Vol 3 Chapter 169

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Scene 169 Blood of Darkness

"You can't let it go, little girl." Andersa groaned without saying, a vine behind him had shot like lightning, but she obviously underestimated Akane's strength, even though she was tired and hungry, Akane was keenly single. Armed with his hands, he flipped his body to the side and fluttered to Brando's side, avoiding the blow.

The red-haired girl with a ponytail raised her head and stared angrily at Andersa. When one of the twelve shepherds of the shepherd shot, she knew that she was not the opponent of the other.

Andersa was also stunned, and snorted softly, "Isn't the God of Thunder the unit of the curse system?" She said to herself with a little surprise: "Varied bloodlines? Huh, that's good luck."

However, this conceited woman did not take another shot immediately after recovering the rattan whip, but instead looked at Akane with her eyes turning light purple: "You are not my opponent, follow me obediently, my sister will not hurt you."

Akane shook her head decisively without saying a word.

"Cut," Andersa put down a rattan whip. "Humans are really immortal creatures that won't shed tears. Listen, I can't guarantee you won't be hurt."

Qian knew she was not the opponent of the other side, but still silently posed in a posture ready to attack at any time, her hands instinctively claw-shaped, and her arms once again had a golden texture.

Magic reaction? Andersa raised her beautiful eyebrows and said gracefully, then she denied the speculation. As a heretic who does evil in the chaos, the shepherd has an innate sensitivity to the flow of magic. Akane's mysterious texture looks like a magic pattern resonating with the magic flowing in the air, but it is actually slightly different.

It was more like a wizard's magic tattoo.

Andersa became more and more curious. There were too many strange places on the little girl. She couldn't wait to study the other side; she raised her index finger and drew a rattan whip towards Qian.

Akane was still cautiously backing away, but this time the vine whip turned halfway as if she had life, and entangled her wrists. The girl was startled, grabbed the vine with her left hand, and tore the vine thin.

Good sharp claws.

Andersa froze slightly. Her vines seemed soft, but in fact they had elements of erosion. Even ordinary magic weapons could not easily resist them, but they could not stop Akane's seemingly random claws.

After all, Andersa was one of the twelve shepherds of the shepherd. When Akane opened one of the vines, more vines had broken through her feet under the command of Andesa. Unexpectedly, the red-haired girl with a ponytail was tied fast and sturdy.

At the beginning Akane wanted to struggle, but Andersa bound her hands and feet tightly with vines to keep the girl from moving. As soon as Akane was restrained, she gnashed her teeth and mobilized the magic in her body to start attacking the blood crystals of God located in her heart.

In Andesa's eyes, there was an arc of lightning in the air, and the source of these lightnings all pointed to Akane's heart.

For the ambassador, such an act has only one meaning-that is, suicide.

Most ambassadors will be in a siege and may be captured by the enemy. They will do so in accordance with the most primitive instincts of the blood of God to prevent organizations other than the shepherd from obtaining samples of the blood of God. .

But at this moment, Qian used her sober consciousness to mobilize magic to attack the blood of God. Although she couldn't move, she still stared at Andersa with a hateful look. There was only one meaning in the eyes burning with amber flames:

Jade burned.

Andersa took a sigh of cold air: "What are you doing!" She looked around, trying to stop Akane's behavior,

The next moment Andesa's eyes finally fell on Brando behind Akane.

Immediately she reached out, a vine rolled up Breton's breath, and a sharp barb at the end bent toward the young man's throat.

"Stop right away, or I'll kill him!" Andersa snapped.

Akane trembled, and her self-destructive action stopped. She gritted her teeth and looked at Andersa, and finally spoke the first words since the two entered the battle: "despicable!"

"Huh," Andersa breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled again. "That's for your good, little girl."

Don't overdo it.

Andersa looked at her like this and knew that if she left the young man, she would immediately commit suicide. She couldn't help feeling a little distressed. The blood of God was also precious to the shepherd, not to mention that the vision shown by Akane made her quite interested.

But she looked at Brando, thinking she couldn't take this stinky man on the road? Just looking at it, Andersa stayed for a while--is this guy?

"Brando, aren't you, hey, how did you make it look like this?" Andesa was surprised, and immediately quipped: "Let me guess, are those Cruz hands?"

Akane looked back and looked at the woman in surprise.

"Don't be surprised, nothing can hide from me." Andersa smiled mysteriously. There were several wounds on Brando's body that still had a strong breath that disgusted her--not to mention that it should be the wound caused by the Holy Spell of the Temple of Fire.

Akane was silent.

Andersa tilted her head to look at the girl, and suddenly she made a plan: "He is your lord?"

Akane didn't answer.

"It doesn't matter, your Lord Lord doesn't seem to live this long," Andersa patted his face and smiled. "The magic is losing from his body. For a strong man like us, this and Life makes no difference. "

Andersa saw Akane shaking her body, her smile was even stronger: "Maybe you plan to stay here with this man until he dies? It doesn't matter, my sister can stay with you."

Qian gritted her teeth, she looked up, and watched Andersa seriously replied, "I understand, you say so much more than just want to say that you can rescue Lord Lord. I understand that if you really do, I'll follow you-- "

The girl spoke these words almost word by word.

"clever."

"But you remember," Qian stared coldly at Andersa. "If Lord Lord is dead, then it doesn't make sense for me to live."

"Threate me," Andersa smiled. "That's really affectionate, but rest assured, I say it, then he won't die."

She thought for a moment, thinking that since she was enemies with the Temple of Fire, this young man could not have become a member of the shepherd.

Andersa knew Brando and she had seen Brando far when she was tracking Faina. Brando's ability to show against the wolf impressed her. Later she learned this from Tiya. Young people's names.

An excellent young man--

She slowly walked over and bent down and patted Brando's face: "Look at the face of the Thunder God."

"Can you really save him?" Akane watched Andersa's move, uncomfortable. But when the matter came, she wondered whether the woman was deceiving herself.

"At the speed of this guy's magic loss, he will die completely for at least an hour or two," Andersa replied, "but it is easy to save him. All that is needed is to supplement the drain.

She took a sigh of cold air: "Well, such a serious injury didn't even die on the spot. If this guy didn't feel the breath of God, I would doubt that he was non-human."

"But it doesn't matter, it will be soon," Andersa said to herself.

"What do you mean!" Akane turned her head and glared at her.

"Otherwise, how do you think I would save him?" Andersa asked Akane, looking at Akane.

"You can't take the blood of God ..." Akane immediately understood what Andersa was going to do. She could hardly believe that this woman would be so heartbroken, and immediately struggled: "Stop!"

Andersa was not in a hurry. She took out a black crystal from her arms and stopped. "Stop? Are you sure, this is the only way to save your Lord Lord, otherwise he will die."

Akane suffocated and looked at Andersa in disbelief: "You ... you lied."

"Why should I lie to you?" Andersa replied, "I'm not the guy in the temple. I have the ability to recover from death. I can save him, but this is the only way."

She picked up the black crystal and put it in front of Qian's eyes, watching the little girl biting her lips hesitantly: "In short, I rescue him, you follow me, the blood of God in this crystal is a high-level dark attribute, I can't bear it if it weren't for you. "

"you……"

But Andesa was already impatient to talk nonsense with Akane. She suddenly expected Brando to become a **** ambassador. Generally speaking, the better the body is, the stronger the plasticity is, but the blood of God is difficult to suppress. Given the will of the master of the wall of elements, in the golden realm, Brando can be said to be the best sample she has ever seen.

Regardless of her struggles, she directly put the cone-shaped crystal on Brando's heart.

Brando snorted softly, and frowned in a coma.

"Don't!" Akane screamed, her eyes widened.

Andersa clapped her hands and looked back: "You don't have to be so nervous. It's not just you who overwhelms the blood of God with your will. I see that your Lord Lord may be successful, so you do n’t have to worry He committed suicide, saying that he might not be separated from your lord's life by accident! "

Andersa uttered such words verbally, but she did not believe it at all. The dark blood on her hand is different from the blood of the thunder god, but the blood of the highest god, and it is necessary to subdue such blood of the god, even if the strong person who has enlightened the elements does not dare to say that he is 100% sure.

But Akane stared fiercely at the woman. The words of the other side could not help but gave her a hint of hope. She turned to look at Brando. The blood of the **** in the black crystal had begun to spread to the young lord, She bit her lip and could only pray that a miracle would happen.

At this time Andersa suddenly turned around, because she suddenly felt that the black crystal in her hand suddenly shook, and a golden thread actually permeated from Brando's body into the crystal, and then the second and third lines, more and more Many gold threads melt into the crystal, making the crystal bling.

"This is ..." Andersa stared at it all with a stunned expression. She had witnessed the birth of countless gods, but she had never seen such a scene.

The woman immediately realized that it was not good. She subconsciously wanted to pull the crystal out again, but her hand had just touched the crystal and she couldn't help screaming.

Andersa felt her hands almost burning, and she immediately took a look back-just so lightly before, she found that her hands had been completely burned.

What the **** does this happen?

Andersa couldn't believe watching the crystal on Brando's chest radiating dazzling golden light in all directions in the tremor. This golden light had become more and more abundant, almost reflecting the small valley.

It was then that Brando heard a cold voice sounding in his consciousness:

"The system prompts: Source blood matches."

"Repair work begins--"

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