Brando had already jumped up from the rubble at the moment of his start, and his figure was like a tall shadow, constantly leaving discontinuous afterimages behind him, as if in an instant, the distance of more than ten meters had been crossed.

Alberton immediately found that the opponent's forward trajectory could not capture the tenfold speed of the charge, so that Brando had the dexterity to solve the energy level at this moment, he was like a wind, or just a wind; The undead knight, covered in a layer of pure white armor, had just turned around, but Brando had already reached behind him.

Alberton had guessed that this was a terrifying speed burst technique, and in fact it had already seen it once at the very beginning of the fight. But at this moment, I have experienced it personally, but it is different.

This young man is not simple.

The white knight's pale fangs unsheathed in an instant, and it instinctively backhanded backwards, striking the elven sword in Brando's hand with a slam blow.

This sword is out of the realm of swordsmanship.

Both sides are fighting with experience.

But Brando's missed blow was already drifting back, and for a second he was like a ghost around Alberton's vision. A sword stabbed the white knight in the left chest from the left.

But Alberton immediately returned his sword and swept away Brando's blade, without the slightest flaw

"It's tough." Covered in wounds, Brando gritted his teeth.

But this time it was the turn of the undead rider to change his face, and he suddenly felt that Brando was split into two, one left and one right formed a flanking blow to him, what is this, projection? Demon and martial arts double cultivation?

Alberton felt the threat behind him and immediately looked back at his sword, but he also immediately saw a gargoyle split in half under his sword and then rolled out in the distance.

The moment was like an infinitely stretched slow motion, and in the soul fire burning in its eyes, the scattered gargoyles slowly disintegrated and slowly disintegrated in the air, but the undead knight immediately felt bad in his heart.

Brando had already drawn his sword on the other side, and this was the last sword in his state of charging and bursting, and the power of the white crow swordsmanship.

But it was at this moment, "White Knight, Alberton put his sword down, and the nightmare war horse it was sitting on collapsed outward with all four hooves, and died in an instant, and then a huge force that could not resist outward instantly pushed Brando and his sword out of the air, and he was not allowed to resist at all.

Wall of Will!

Although Brando expected that Alberton must have learned the aura tactics of the Sun Knight "Egwenson" as a high-ranking knight during his lifetime, he still had a trace of luck, but at this moment Alberton's reaction pushed him to the bottom. But the opportunity could not be missed, he turned his heart sideways, took seven or eight steps back, and then stopped and gritted his teeth and rushed up.

"White Knight. Alberton just got up from the ground at this moment, but the gap was enough for him to fight back.

It threw its pure white cloak backwards and took small strides to meet it, and indifferently picked up its pale fangs, "Bang, bang, bang, connected with Brando three times, and each blow made Brando's steps scattered, and he retreated again and again, and the young man's chest was torn and painful, and he almost wanted to cough up blood.

At this moment, Leto and Mano finally got out of the entanglement of the skeleton soldiers, and when they saw what was happening here, they immediately turned their horses' heads and rushed towards this side

"Ezrawn."

Alberton watched indifferently as Brando's line was almost out of order, and raised his sword one last time. The pale flames in its eyes, cold as frost almost froze:

"I'm too old."

A sword stabbed out.

But Brando smiled at this moment, he released the elven sword with his left hand, raised it and pressed it on Alberton's pale fangs, and the bast glove emitted a circle of blue light at first, but it was pierced in an instant.

The smile on Brando's face faded, he pursed his lips with a calm face, pressed his sword down, and the protective gloves on his hands burned in an instant due to mana overload.

But the sword was still downward, leaving a bloody cut in his palm. Then bite off the chain mail on his body. The broken metal ring fell like a sliced smooth piece of wood, and the snake-like sword burrowed into the young man's lower abdomen for a moment.

The blood was as dazzling as an aged red wine

But Alberton didn't see victory at this moment.

What it saw was Brando's bloody left hand holding his boneless right hand, slowly, but forcefully, keeping the pale fangs piercing.

Then he raised the elven sword in his right hand.

In the eyes of the undead knight burning with frost-colored flames, there was also a sword that burned with a blazing pure silver flame.

"The sword is born of light, and the cold enemy is timid

The sword was engraved with such elven words. One

And then.

A sword forward.

Alberton reached out with his left hand to block it, but the pure fire on the sword burned through his bony palm in an instant. Then from the other end, a small insert is inserted into its chest.

Two swords, linking the two knights.

At that moment, there was only the sound of a cold wind blowing through the valley.

"I said," replied Brando, weakly, "old fellow." You're missing something."

"You think you've won, young man?" Alberton spoke coldly, his voice hoarse and deep, as if it had come from another world.

It felt like its chest was burning, and the pain was like an ordeal, but Alberton knew it wasn't fatal. Of course, a long period of recuperation after this war was inevitable.

"No, it's just

"Eruin is old

"But there are people who love it."

Brando couldn't help but let out a hard breath, "White Knight, this is the opportunity you are waiting for.

Both drew their swords at the same time, striking again at the same time, and the young man deflected to the left to allow Alberton's sword to bite into the lobe of his right lung. But at the same time, his raised elven sword sent the undead knight's entire left arm flying far away.

Then both of them retreated at the same time.

Brando immediately coughed loudly, he felt his lungs hurt like fire, something he had never experienced in a stove game, but Buchi had experienced it once.

"Unyielding, talent has been stimulated. He stood up with his sword on the ground in waves of pain.

But Alberton had already risen to his feet, and it was much less injured than Brando. It was amazed at the young man's resilience and unyielding faith, but at this moment, the undead knight needed victory more than that.

It deflected in the rubble, and it had a little trouble balancing for a moment after losing its left hand, but it was much better than Brando, who was on his knees as soon as he got up.

Alberton glanced to the left, and Leto and Mano were still a thin line away from being inserted into the battlefield. It seized the moment to raise its pale fangs and lunge at Brando once more. But this time, it suddenly saw a glimmer of golden light flash on the mountain.

That's not an illusion.

Almost everyone who looked up to this side saw the golden-red, blinding light. One end shot out of Freya's ring, and the other stabbed straight at "White Knight, Alberton."

But it didn't seem like that to Alberton himself, and what he saw was not a straight line at all, but a rolling fireball.

Because the speed is too fast, the afterimage left in the dark night gives people the illusion of seeing a golden and red line of fire

"One!" Then Freya's bright shouting rang out in the valley.

Alberton immediately raised his sword. But it's still a little late. The flames hit the tip of his sword, and in an instant, they exploded and expanded into a ball of fire, and the wave of qi expanded beyond the flames, at first, a wave of shockwaves visible to the naked eye spread rapidly along the ground of the entire valley in an instant, and everyone's hair was raised backwards in an instant, cold rotten wood fell, and needles flew into the night sky.

Then countless rubble brushes washed under the hooves of Leto and Mano horses in the distance, and the beasts stood tall with a groan.

But the flash of fire only existed in everyone's eyes for a moment, and then the light source dimmed. It was as if the night had become darker, and people couldn't help but look back and feel that they couldn't see their fingers around them.

But only Brando, who was blown out by the shock wave and lying on the ground, could see the half-kneeling "White Knight, Alberton" behind the vast smoke not far away.

The Undead Knight was motionless.

Brando knew that he would first take a wind bomb that hurt hard, and then eat at least about the damage of his two swords. After eating the fireball technique of Yu Yu damage again, this guy should not be able to stand up no matter how powerful he is.

He couldn't help but touch his forehead, he couldn't believe that he had won like this. However, Freya's fireball really almost blew him half to death, but fortunately he has the legendary Xiaoqiang talent "Unyielding"

Brando couldn't help but laugh, he said that Alberton had made a mistake, because he expected that the other party would definitely not know that he had such a big secret.

He looked at the other party, wondering what the former hero of Eruin was thinking at this moment with his head down

Are you thinking that it will fail like this?

Or are you reminiscing about past honors?

Brando thought about it for a moment, and couldn't help coughing and was about to sit up from the ground, but heard a small noise behind him. He looked back to see Freya and Charles sliding down the hill with nervous expressions on their faces. "Brando!" The pony-tailed girl sees the young man lying on the ground. At that moment, all thoughts in her heart were thrown out of her mind, and she had only one thought, that is, she rushed up to support him, and asked cautiously: "Brando, you, are you okay?" ”

Brando was about to answer, but her heart moved, and she lay back down. "Freya, is that you?" He suddenly coughed and asked weakly as he lay on the ground.

"Yes, it's me, you... You do not see me? Freya saw that Brando's body was full of injuries, especially the wounds on her chest and lower abdomen, which had been bleeding outward, and she couldn't help but feel a little helpless for a while. looked like he was about to cry: "Brando, don't talk, I, I'll bandage you"

"Freya. No, I have something I need your help with. ”

"W-What?" When Freya heard this, she couldn't help but panic, and her heart subconsciously tightened.

"I thought, "Why don't you kiss me first?" ”

"Wrong, yes?" Freya still had tears in the corners of her eyes, but she couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this strange request.

Seeing the pony-tailed girl's serious look, Brando finally couldn't help laughing. He hurriedly sat up and replied, "Just kidding, Freya, I mean please help me stand."

"You, your wounds, Brando, don't move! Don't be like this, "I, I'm dear." Freya was so confused that she thought that Brando was angry with her, so she couldn't help but lower her head and blushed and said loudly.

Brando was stunned for a moment, only then did he realize that he had gone a little too far. Busy explained: "Freya, I'm really fine. "How is that possible!"

"I'm not just a knight, I'm also a wizard, you know" Brando didn't believe Freya at all, and had to deceive in a different way.

"You—You really didn't get along"

"Of course."

As if to show that he was really fine, Brando gritted his teeth and endured the pain in a very healthy pose, and then went to get the slogan holy water in his backpack in a cold sweat.

But Freya looked at him in a daze. Her face first turned from hot red to white, then red, then red, then she bit her lip, then lowered her head and slowly clenched her fists.

"Brando, your—of..."

"You shameless!"

Four to the day is getting later and later