Less than an inch from the sharp ice edge, a network of silver lines extending on the ice appeared in time behind Brando. The definition of the wall in the law is to block the inside and outside and the surface, and also means to stop, Bran It fell heavily on the equidistant grids composed of silver lines, and the corresponding power was uploaded back from the wall of the law. With this power, he rolled backwards, at least without falling into the frozen soil.
At the same time, the silver line was bent downwards, absorbing the huge impact when he landed. Then, a clear and bright voice appeared in the cold wind: "In the name of the law, walls, tension, shelter, Tyra's scepter, lightning strike back-"
A five-foot-high, five-foot-wide, force-field-shaped shield exuding blue light appeared in front of Brando, while a lightning ripped through the frost-condensed mist, making a rattling sound, like a golden snake, Winding thorns toward Sebass, who was standing in the center of the frozen earth field; although the King of the Frost Knight was unmoved, he tore the electric beam to pieces with a tear, and he lifted his head, and the frosty mist was gone Floating behind
A young wizard floating in mid-air-Shire.
As early as after the battle of Ampelsel, Brando has been studying the method of confronting the extreme field. After the card of the travel mage is displayed, he will contact the mage in accordance with the rules. Once blocked, except for each day Beyond the reset time, there is almost no other way to be summoned to the side. So the idea of making a Travelling Mage card actually came into being since then, as a secondary separation from Brando
Power, in the rules, there is no doubt that the Travelling Master card is considered as part of his body, so Brando can summon any set of decks in the Travelling Master card to himself at any time, regardless of distance and vision. The limitation of the domain, even the other way around, is also feasible, which means that Brando can now even leave the Extreme Plains at any time if he wants.
It's just meaningless. He knew he would only be rewarded for that mission if he defeated Sebers here.
He knew exactly what that might be.
The silver-white eyes of the King of the Frost Knight really looked a little surprised. After the mist was separated, he saw that it was not a travelling wizard card with a silver robe wearing a patterned white robe, a silver robe wizard Shire, but time passed, and back to a thousand years ago, the dragon named the world : The man with the dark title is just one facing him. One with his back to him, both spoke at the same time:
"Cybers, can you see tomorrow in this land?"
"King of the Frost Knight, thank you for your hospitality, but then it's my turn to attack--"
Two sounds echoed in the ears, and Sebers narrowed his eyes. Phosphorous fire was burning quietly in his eyes, with different answers, but the same ability and breath, the same fate and pursuit, he could even tremble remember the power of terror-when the organization still exists, thirteen is supreme The scene where managers battled unknown enemies on the ancient battlefield is still clearly visible, as if yesterday's memory. Just eyes
The breath of the former young man was different from any one he said he had ever seen, neither was Odin, the head of the legion. Gintins, who is not the sword of arbitration, is different from any one. Is there any other supreme manager in this world?
But time no longer allowed him to think--
Brando took advantage of the silver isometric net and line to launch a charge at the same time; at the same time, the summoned Char, floating in the sky, was singing a new spell, which was the eloquent dragon language, full of The magic word leaps, coercion pierces the restless space like a sharp claw. Cybers had a panoramic view of it all, after thousands of battles. These were nothing in his eyes.
He seemed to be able to resolve easily by raising his hands, but he still watched the scene with interest. It's like admiring the sprout of an interesting thing.
"Perhaps this is the person," he thought.
In the gap between electricity and light, sparks splattered, and the earth's sword in Brando's hand was severely chopped on the spine of Frost Singer Sina. He was taken aback because he didn't even see Cyber When did you move, this was a line faster than he thought. In the next moment, five hot golden red lines have passed around him, piercing the back of Sebers like a sharp dagger. This is not a flame formed by the convergence of elements. It is purely high.
Warm and hot rule golden thread-
"Hot, hot and sporty—" Charles's voice was still straight and sharp like a sword.
The golden red flame hit the back of the King of the Frost Straight, Brando could even see the rising flames and sparks of stars, but what disappointed him was that Sebass was not at all. Move, the pale injury number projected on the faint projection projected on his retina turned out to be a huge zero: not broken? !! How could this guy's defense suddenly rise so much! Cybers turned his head, and in his eyes
White's phosphorus fire almost countered the uneasiness in his heart, and Brando almost choked for a moment.
"Lord Lord, I feel the rules are frozen by him!" Charle reminded hurriedly with a message from his heart.
The King of the Frost Knight still has this ability? Brando's heart was cold, and he hurriedly avoided the other person's eyes. He was walking around with the wind after nine winds trying to find an appropriate time to cut in. However, at this moment, Sebers behaved like a warrior swordsman. Waiting for Brando's final blow, it made him a little discouraged. As a matter of fact, Brando had retired at this moment. He had also experienced many battles and understood those
There is a chance for battle, and other battles have no chance. As a wise player, or a swordsman at this moment, you should know when to choose to retreat.
He decides to fight for the last time, and the blessing rule of Shire is still on him. If this blow is unsuccessful, he will let Hipamil (the Faith deck, the priest of Himilud) shuffle him and Shirla Extreme Plains.
Unexpectedly, at this time, Sebes suddenly spoke again, and when a soft bang sounded, he seized yet another sword of Brando with the apprentice Fingers in his hand. Then the heavy hoarse voice asked: "Young man, I'm curious what is your purpose in pursuing strength?"
Brando froze slightly, but he subconsciously thought that this was just a means for the other party to distract himself, and after a little groaning, he did not respond.
There are two or three cross swords between the electric light and flint——
"You probably don't understand this, only if you understand what Odin's heritage means. I can safely transfer it to you ..."
This time Brando was finally moved. He blocked the blade that Sebers stabbed and asked quickly: "What do you want to say, respectable King of the Frost Knight?"
"I mean, this power contains the secret of the tip of an iceberg. You may have guessed it, but only those who really accept it may be considered eligible for the final inheritance of the Dark Dragon."
They asked questions. However, his hands were not slow, and the three long swords staggered in lightning. On the bright side, Brando was backing up again and again, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth. At least in swordplay, he found that he couldn't take any advantage from the opponent. The sword in Cybers's hand became more and more familiar, as if the knight king had been playing with him before. Finally, he managed to grab a gaping opening: "Secret, you mean the battle of the saints is hidden behind
The truth? "
The fire of the soul in Sebers's eyes suddenly brightened, and he suddenly withdrew the sword, giving Brando a respite: "You are smarter than I thought, young man."
In fact, this has nothing to do with cleverness, because for the battle of the saints, Brando's understanding of the war is not lower than the two men present-Saibos and Saint Osor after the wind. As an onlooker, he may even see more clearly. Although there are many puzzles in the battle of the saints, Brando thinks that there may be no deep reason behind them. The Mines are day by day. Pride and arrogance, they have no end to the silver people
The crushing of the war eventually ignited war. The flames of this war burned throughout the continent. "The sages led the people in the dark wilderness, and the people of silver scattered on the earth." This is the history. But the Bugatians and the Mist Elves finally won. They established the post-war order of the Holy One. It's just that the humans of the black iron took the opportunity.
This is the official setting and cannot be overturned.
Brando took advantage of Sebass's sword. Supporting the earth's sword on the silver grid, panting heavily, but he looked up and couldn't help asking: "Do you want to say that the four saints cover the truth, the dark dragon is actually the battle of the saints? Odin is the righteous side? "He didn't trust his tone, which made him watch the side of the battle quietly. Saint Osor was a little curious. In her impression, Brando is different from Yan Zhi
The other people under the temple, when he talked about her and Kruth, there was admiration in his tone, but there was no fear, unlike those who were brainwashed. But Brando's tone at this moment was undoubtedly partial to them.
Although for history, Saint-Osor can ask himself for conscience, there is no doubt that she is still happy with Brando's trust at the moment.
"No, it's not all. I don't want to talk about history on the basis of success or failure. That's just the superficial view of your mortals. I don't mean to open your mouth. Young man, I just want to show you something." Sebers smiled and answered The look in his eyes was very interesting.
Brando frowned.
In fact, he had already communicated with Saint-Osor, the eldest sister in private, but Saint-Osor's answer also had some curiosity: "No, let him continue, Brando, I think maybe he didn't say What's wrong-remember, Sebass is not a tongue-in-cheek minister around that guy, he is a real warrior! "
Brando nodded. He looked at the King of the Frost Knight. After the opponent received the sword, the battle between the two sides came to an end. Although this battle made Brando very upset, this is purely a suppression of strength. If he can still maintain the strength of the heyday, he feels that he may not be able to single out the King of the Frost Knight: "What do you want to show me? He asked.
"It's just a battlefield."
Sebers answered quietly, raising his hands, and the scenery on the extreme plains changed dramatically again--
"There is an eternal battle in our world."
Brando was trying to figure out what he meant in this sentence, but his pupils had already shown a picture that surprised him-it was an endless field, but there were more than just grasses rolling in the wind like wheat waves Dian, at the end of the field of vision, two huge armies are marching. Even after the wind, St. Osor snorted softly. Brando might understand what she was lamenting, because the army on the horizon is the dark wings of the Miner, known as the right wing of the Dark Dragon. , Miner's elite.
"Dark wings, we defeated this army in the Everglades, at the cost of many lives, and Elanta lost one eye forever in this battle."
Brando nodded, and he even knew the story behind it, and the sacrifice of Otales. This battle was a magnificent poem for poets in later generations to praise the dedication and sacrifice of the ancestors.
"So what is this place, have you had another war with them?"
Saint Osor shook his head blankly.
Obviously, she was surprised at the scene in front of her.
Brando stared at the other side of the sky, and he was curious as to who the enemies of these proud Miners were—the equally large army that was as dark as a cloud.
On the other hand, Sebass still seemed to be immersed in his own memory. He told a story like this: "In this war, I belong to the seventh column of the Earth Corps. It is a great honor for me to become Lord Odin. A commander under him— "
"Earth Corps? Isn't it the Dark Wings?" Brando seemed to have heard the name for the first time, but felt vaguely familiar.
The King of the Frost Knight glanced at him and answered the question: "Unlike your imagination, this legion has been inherited for a longer time than you think. Even we can't know the origin of the system. As if it was born in the Miner Previously, this legion sequence already existed. Some people said that it even came from the age of the gods and people, before the Babel fortress was destroyed, but warriors like us, like the imprint in the blood, were born into this legion. Intellectuals, this memory seems to be inherited from the soul, let us understand our place in this huge sequence, everyone has this responsibility. "
"Can you imagine--"
Brando opened his mouth slightly, and for a moment he didn't understand what the other party was talking about.
An innate legion? what's going on? But he suddenly felt like he heard such a name in the game.
"I said, this is an eternal battle, as if it didn't start, it won't stop, and the army of the earth exists eternally, as if only to fight against their destiny enemies." The King of the Frost Knight answered quietly Road.
"An enemy in fate?"
"Brando ..." St. Osor's voice came suddenly: "Look over there!"
Brando has rarely heard the post-wind adult speak to him in such an urgent tone. He frowned and turned back subconsciously, but what he saw was a flash of light on the horizon, not the glory of magic, It's a strange refraction. Is it the reflection of the armor? No, it's not very similar. Brando narrowed his eyes, and at that moment he finally saw what those refracted rays came from.
It was a piece of crystal.
Crystal clusters.
No, it should be said to be an army of crystal clusters—
Brando couldn't help but hold his breath subconsciously, and Martha was on top. Whether here or in the game, he had never seen or imagined so many clusters.
What exactly is that?
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