The Amber Sword: Act 38 Storm Route III


"How could it be so big ..."

Lute looked dumbfounded, his little pupil was almost occupied by this huge purple whirlpool, murmured to himself.

Everyone's complexion doesn't look good there. Even Fairy Young Lady and White Mist's faces have a serious look.

The Long Fang Haimin's fleet blew the horn first, a light yellow mask enchantment spread out from their flagships, and wrapped all the ships in.

Brando soon saw the Lightning Storm described by Lut. It was like purple beams of electricity generated in the air, but each one was several miles long. When they swept away, it was like a stormy wave of electric charges swept across the ship.

Lightning swept past the mask. The mask shook violently under the influence of terror. But fortunately, the speed of the lightning was so fast that it swept away in a blink of an eye. There was no crash, and there was recovery.

Following the Fang Haimin's fleet is the Misty Clan. The Misty Elder is standing on the bow of the Dragon's Head battleship, holding a heavy rusty trident and throwing it forward vigorously. The trident hit the purple lightning that swept towards the Misty clan, cutting it into two sections, but the scattered charges still hit the end of their fleet, and several warships were torn apart, hitting Xuaner and the ship's Tilmos People are drawn into the void together.

Lightning Storm continued to move forward and came to the fleet of Yongdong Port in a blink of an eye.

Brando looks up at the mighty power of this world. Although its already has been weakened a lot, it is still breathtakingly spectacular. However, at this moment he opened his mouth slightly, because this is not a simple discharge phenomenon, but a huge amount of energy released by the chaotic Mana during the tide of Magic from high Rank(s) to low Rank(s).

This is not the Will of the sea of ​​Mana

It's probably not a storm vortex.

It's ...

"Left to the left! Left to the left!" Fairy Young Lady hissed at the bow and exhaustedly ordered the entire fleet. She once again picked up the lamp of the sea fog and stood at the bow of the ship. The light flickered and flickered in the storm.

The ship group already approached the extreme edge of the storm, and even the light path of the Tyrmos was deflected under the strong attraction. The whole ship was shaking violently, as if torn apart at any moment.

From the perspective of Brando's, from time to time, ships are left behind and are then involved in Lightning Storm. Or it was struck by a single lightning bolt and turned into a fire.

Seeing this scene, Rutter was also anxious. He murmured uneasily: "This storm is so abnormal, how can it reach such a large range, and the boat group will not be able to persist in this way!"

"The millennium tide."

"What do you say, Blade of Flame's dependents?"

"I said the tide of the millennium," Brando replied with a flat face, "the millennium tide has come."

Lute looked at him puzzled.

But Brando understands that the awakening of Dragon of Twilight has awakened Will from the Mana sea. The whole chaotic world is undergoing great changes, and the big Monster Wave is coming.

"But why fight it?" he mumbled to himself.

"What, what against?"

Brando gave Ruth a strange look. He pointed to the storm vortex, and then to the fleet, did not say a word, but he saw the small Fairy inexplicably.

"The Longfang Clan is behind!" At this time, a voice in mind message shouted.

"They let us not stop. There is a turbulent flow of Space on the right side of the ship. This is the last message from the wise man!"

"Master Wise?"

Tata is pale, but still calm.

"We leave them alone and move on," she replied.

"Longtooth Clan is missing. Our strength is not enough to break away from the vortex's gravity, sir!"

"Wait! Lord. Binghai Clan Let us move on"

"What do they want to do?"

"They want to push us out, they must be crazy ..."

White Mist dropped his claws on a loop of cable beside Brando's feet.

If there is any thought in Brando, he glanced down at the latter without asking what she said to Andersia, and only said, "What happened to the ship?"

"The situation is worse than you think," White Mist solemnly replied: "The ship may not be able to sustain this storm. Although the Tyrmos are doing their final efforts, they have little hope of success, This storm is too big, it may be related to the ongoing change of Vaunde, or it may be related to Dragon Queen. No wonder I did not anticipate this in advance.

"Don't blame you," at this time, Brando is not so panic, it has no effect anyway. And he was frowning and thinking about some other questions, and he was absent-mindedly perfunctory: "If Mother Marsha is protecting us, there will be no end to it."

"There is no such thing as a proverb, this is a local proverb, which sounds quite reasonable." White Mist nodded: "That is also true, if it is impossible to recover, Tata Young Lady will definitely send you out The regiment. "

"Send me out of the ship?"

The cold rain hits Brando's face. Although it was actually an illusion caused by wet Water Element, his cheeks were wetted quickly.

He asked, lowering his head.

"Tata Young Lady will gather everyone's power to teleport you out of the ship, along the direction of the light path, where the end is the light gray bay of Storm's Rest Mountain."

"Although the chance is slim, it is not impossible. So you said it well, if Mother Marsha shelters us, we will succeed."

"I am alone, how about you guys?"

"You are our most important hope. If both Tata Young Lady and I die here, then you must succeed. If you cannot succeed, then there is no hope in this world."

Brando frowned slightly. He gently wiped his forehead with his left hand. The frost was all water stains. He didn't know if it was sweat or rain.

He stared at the general scene of Judgment Day in front of him, but remembered the story in Amber Sword.

"Maybe not so bad," Brando replied.

"What?"

"Ms. White Mist, do you see the boundaries of tiamatLaws?"

"What do you say, why do you see that, isn't this the border of tiamatLaws."

"It's changing"

"Are you okay, Blade of Flame's dependents?" Rutte was stunned, he thought that Brando already was frightened, and quickly asked: "Would you like me to help you, I am a relative of Foedes, I can Summon Elemental Lord's Will ... "

Little Fairy walked from between the fingerprints of his palms to his forearms, jumped up and grabbed his shoulders, and climbed onto them with force. He stood up from the shoulders of Brando's and stood side by side with the latter simultaneously in the rain. The tiny pupil reflected the countless electric light.

Several more boats were caught in the vortex, and from a distance it looked like the driftwood had escaped the sawdust and was pulled into the center of the vortex.

But the ship group finally avoided the edge of the storm vortex at the moment of its demise, and temporarily avoided the fate of being swallowed up.

It's just not something to be thankful for.

Because at this moment, in front of the ship, everyone can see that a new storm area stretching thousands of miles is taking shape, and the area it covers is dozens of times of the previous storm. The staggered Time and Space turbulence and purple lightning are densely desperate.

everyone looked at this newly born mega storm solemnly, and they understood that even if they did their best this time, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the calamity.

The Binghai clan finally sounded the trombone. One of their dragon-headed battleships was leaving the regiment and greeted in that direction.

A lot of force came from the direction where the Binghai clan left and hit the starboard side of the ship, slowly pushing the fleet of Yongdong Port to the other side.

The price paid for it was that the Binghai clan sailed into the center of the vortex at a faster speed, and ran into the Lightning Storm head-on.

A dragon-headed battleship burst into bright fire, and turned into a fire group that burned in the void.

Lute watched this tragic scene, but suddenly said nothing.

Brando turned his head and glanced at the little thing. He raised his left hand, took the latter off his shoulder, and put it gently on the wet wooden box beside him.

He did not consider the latter's proposal, because each Fairy with the blood of the elemental kinship has only one chance to summon the elemental lord in his life, that is, the time to give his life

Lute turned back and opened his mouth slightly to look at him.

"What do you want, Blade of Flame's dependents ..."

"I still have a solution."

"What?"

Brando pulled out Frost Chanter Xinna, a riding boot already stepped on the side of the ship, the storm tore his robe, and the robe corner of Tilmos-style robe screamed in the strong wind.

He stared at the huge and bright storm vortex, and replied without looking back: "Go and tell Tata Young Lady, we turn and follow the Binghai clan."

"Turn?"

White Mist suddenly responded.

"Brando, you come back!" she screamed.

But Brando already shot like a sharp arrow.

Fairy Young Lady turned back, just to see this scene, her face was unchangeable, suddenly turned pale. "The clan of Yongdong," she screamed, "protect Mr. Brando!"

The sea people immediately shouted the horn. The Laws line brought up by the giant oar was immediately rolled up to Brando, but Brando only backhanded in midair, and the Laws line was immediately rolled back by him.

"Mr. Brando!" Tata was still frightened.

Brando but did not say a word, he is staring directly in front of him, where a purple lightning flashes across him are sweeping towards him.

In the face of the power of Berserk, Brando silently raised the sword of the shallow sea in his hand. Xin Na's sword edge was set against the purple light of lightning, flashing a strange brilliance, and then the next moment. It was engraved like ripples on sword edge The elements Rune light up one after another.

Brando activated the power of this Holy Sword in immediately.

...... (to be continued ...)


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