Vol 3 Chapter 179

Name:The Amber Sword Author:Fei Yan
Act 179 Dream

While Brando took out the gem, a beam of pale gray light projected through the mist from the gem, as if pointing in a certain direction.

"What is this?" Faina asked.

"Why should I answer you? You Cruz talents don't have the rare answer of the Eruin?" Brando lifted the gem, like a beacon in the mist.

"You you--" the aristocratic girl was angry.

But Brando ignored her and walked forward, Faina followed without a word-the light of the gray gem was actually some kind of resonance, and the other end of the resonance was in this abyss. The two walked in the mist one after the other for a while. The surrounding scenery was always the changing black rocks in the mist, and there seemed to be a layer of flowing air under the feet.

The dull scenery was lethargic, but after they had advanced for a while, Brando's gem flashed and suddenly faded.

"what happened?"

Faina asked curiously.

"Here it is." Brando stowed the gem and leaned his body against the rock. Although this was originally a part of his plan, it was not as much a mess as it was with Andersa.

Then he cautiously leaned his head out from behind the rock, and saw a huge crater behind the white mist, but he looked down and suddenly held his breath--

What kind of scene is that?

Under the huge crater lies a prehistoric monster.

But it was not the sage-headed dragon that Brando imagined, but a wolf, with a giant wolf as long as a canyon.

The wolf was asleep, white all over, and silver glittering in the darkness. But even though its body curls in the canyon are more spectacular than the most majestic peaks, the huge and beautiful wolf kiss is placed on the front paw. It has closed eyes, a silver scar on one eyelid and one cheek.

Brando watched the thing and swallowed, almost forgetting to breathe.

At this time Faina also poked her head behind him. The nobleman immediately opened his eyes wide and almost called out, ah, she immediately covered her mouth with both hands.

"What is this?" Faina asked a little incredulously.

Brando looked at the wolf's eyes, but he took a deep breath: "Son of the Twelve Rounds of the Moon, Head Wolf Esis!"

"what!"

Faina also cried out, covering her mouth.

The head wolf Esis is the son of the twelve rounds of the demon moon. The source of the wolf's woe. The northern border of the Cruz empire has been infested by wolf wolf all year round, and Faina will naturally not know the allusions.

It is just that the head wolf Esis is a demigod in the myth. Although there are countless stories depicting its legend, no such creature believes that it actually exists in this world.

"How come, you won't admit it?" Faina asked stuttering.

"The full-body snow-white wolf is Esis, not to mention the wound on his right eye when he battled the winter wolf--"

Brando suddenly paused, he suddenly thought that this thing might be a form of fog, after all, it can become a sacred multi-headed dragon, why not become the head wolf Esis?

But at this moment, he suddenly felt Faina rubbing his waist in the back.

"Brando ..."

The aristocrat raised her head, and she blew air-conditionedly, as if her tongue was knotted.

Brando saw the lady look like a ghost, and he was suddenly alert. He looked up and saw an incredible scene.

Above the head wolf Esis, the majestic atmosphere slowly changes, and it has formed various shapes-for a while it is a sacred dragon, and for a while it is other similar mythical monsters, but those mists slowly close and eventually become It became the image of fifteen heads of the sage-headed dragon.

The ghost of the ancestral beast appeared in the sky.

However, fifteen pairs of blood-cell-like eyes suddenly opened, exposed to these fifteen eyes full of killing and malicious eyes, Brando and Faina fell into a cold heart, and instantly a kind of fifteen handle The sword gave the same feeling of piercing the ground at the same time--

At the same time, Brando suddenly thought of a possibility.

He looked at Esis, who was always asleep, and then looked at the huge illusion in the sky. Assuming this was a dream of the head wolf Esis, then affecting another world through the dream, this was the real nightmare.

No wonder it's called the mist.

It turns out that this thing is just a dream of Esis?

Just a dream is so strong?

"It it ... see us?" Faina stammered.

Brando hurriedly grabbed her: "Don't be stupid, it hasn't seen us yet. It wants to see us attack early, keep quiet, don't draw that thing over."

He took another look at the fifteen dragons above the abyss, knowing that it was the gray gem in his hand that was induced by the other party to cause a foggy reaction, but strangely, how could gray gem Is Isis involved?

Thinking of this, he looked back from behind the rock and pulled Faina back.

"You want to bring that woman here?"

The aristocrat crouched behind the rocks, and she put her hands on the skirt—although the corners of the skirt had been worn out—and asked with a bowed head.

Brando froze, and he looked up in surprise at the girl with blond ponytails.

"Well, don't see how smart you are--"

"What are you talking about!" Faina gritted her teeth, staring at Brando fiercely.

"Shh-!" Brando glanced at her.

Faina was startled, and hurriedly lowered her voice: "How do you know this thing is here? Is it related to the gem in your hand?"

Brando smiled slightly.

"Guess it, let's guess again."

"Well, stupid people can see the strategy, they think they are smart-!"

Brando coughed, and his face was a little hot, but he turned his lips back angrily: "Is it no wonder you saw it?"

"you--!"

Faina raised her eyebrows, and the blonde ponytails were about to frizz, but when she saw Brando raised a finger to her lips, she was frustrated.

"... abominable Eruin hunk." She muttered softly.

But Brando was in no mood to quarrel with her. He turned around, looked at the surrounding terrain, chose a location where the sacred dragon was not easy to find, and then gestured to Faina, taking The little lady touched it carefully.

It is better to say that it is a stone crack on the cliff, from which you can clearly overlook the entire abyss valley, and a huge crater can be seen from the other side.

The choice to avoid here is to better avoid the sight of the sacred dragon, on the one hand, and to monitor the movement of Andesa on the other.

He calculated that the woman should catch up in at most ten minutes.

Sure enough, the withering lord appeared in the mist not long after. She followed the trail left by Brando and Faina, which also embarrassed her. Tracking on the rocky wasteland can only rely on the remnants. Just the smell.

However, Andesa is still quite far away from the rocky crater at this moment, so she has not noticed the presence of the saint-headed dragon in mid-air, and her direction is exactly the blind spot of the saint-headed dragon.

Brando knew he couldn't let the guy move on, or she would be alert.

He had to cook 'raw rice to mature rice' before the woman noticed.

He took a breath.

"... Hey, I said! Country guy, does your plan work?"

Faina saw that Andersa appeared, and her body was a little tight again. She swallowed and asked a little uneasily.

Brando glanced at her angrily, thinking that the courage he had accumulated so hard to calm down was completely defeated by the woman in one sentence.

However, he had no time to think about it. When he took the gray gem from his arms, the phantom of the holy dragon had slowly moved. It seemed to feel the smell of gray gems, surrounded by fifteen heads. I surrounded it.

coming! With a jump in Brando's heart, he held up the gray gem, and the shadow of the holy dragon of the saint in the air really stirred up.

Their goal is the cliff in this direction.

"Xiaoxiangbo, you ... what are you doing?" Faina looked at him and seemed a bit bad.

But Brando did not intend to answer her, besides, he had no time, because at this time a huge skull of the Holy Hydra had already swooped down from the air.

Brando had no time to think about anything else, he immediately pushed away Fayin and rolled himself aside, letting the holy dragon with a bite empty.

Then he rushed over and pulled Faina and ran. Four huge heads of the holy dragon, behind him, burst out of the mist and caught up in an instant. One of them even ran across the top of the two, scaring the aristocracy. Qian Jin squatted and hugged her head with a scream.

Brando had no choice but to turn his back and hold her back with one hand and bend her leg across the leg to hug her, and then flew towards the bottom of the canyon.

Fortunately, in the abyss, the multiple heads of the sage-headed dragon are not convenient to perform together, otherwise they can surround Brando in an instant, but now the fifteen heads must collide with each other and hinder each other. One more slow.

In addition, the cliffs are mostly crevices of rocks, Brando hugged Faina to shuttle between the crevices, and for a time the sacred multi-headed dragon was helpless.

Both chased and fled, Brando quickly hugged Faina and slid down the cliff along the crack in the rock. He went around that corner in the valley and immediately ran into the front and came out of the mist. Andesa.

Andesa also held the scabbard of the blue sky in one hand. This was before he fell under the valley when he pulled his sword on the cliff. The blue sky itself is a fantasy weapon. Its scabbard is also made of special materials. , So high it did not even break.

But the shepherd's shepherd couldn't help but look at Brando as she hugged Faina across the mist and fell in front of her.

Her purple eyes stared at the young man with a surprised look, and then she teased:

"Why did you come home?"

But Brando shook his head.

"Looks like you already know that the Lionheart Sword isn't in my hand—" he gasped, and then looked at Andersa's scabbard.

Andersa snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter, the Dark God makes it more important to me."

"What about this thing?"

"what?"

The Withering Lord was stunned by Brando's words, but Brando had thrown the gem away with one hand. Andersa's instinct was to blow the thing away with a whip, but she saw the gem and suddenly changed her face.

"Seal Fragment?"

Andesa immediately rolled the vine with a rattan whip and collected the gem.

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