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- After a loud noise, the rusty anchor in the hand of the huge skeleton flew out, dragging a long iron chain and flew toward Brando. But there was a flash of silver in Brando's eyes, and under the pull of the line of law, it deviated slightly from its original trajectory and hit the ground heavily.
Brando then jumped up, flew in mid-air and tugged on the iron chain. His god-like power was not inferior to that of the mythical King of Bones, and he pulled it forward. Brando grabbed the iron chain and used strength again. The flashing sword followed him like a shadow, and stabbed the huge skeleton with one sword.
A straight and bright line seemed to have appeared in the darkness. The phosphorus fire flashed in Gudmod's eyes. It raised its claws to grab this line. The gray-white law lines in the space bent one after another and revealed the shape of the sword in Brando's hand. trace.
With a soft hiss, the giant skeletal hand unexpectedly firmly grasped the blade of the holy sword Odysseus - and missed it. A flash of surprise flashed in Brando's heart. It's not like he had never missed a flash sword before, but this was the first time that he was directly seen through by the other party. I couldn't help but admire how powerful the soul of this skeleton was. The soul element could actually drive the thread of law to penetrate the space to sense the attacker's location.
Yes, Brando has realized that what the other party perceives is not the sword in his hand, but himself holding the sword. Even if this level of soul element does not reach the height of existential power, it has at least touched the realm of the highest element. It is worthy of being the guardian of the legendary Bridge of the Dead, an undead that claims to possess divinity.
He released the sword in his hand without hesitation and stepped aside - it seemed as if he was letting the huge skeleton take away the holy sword Odysseus. Even Gudmod was startled by such an action. It raised its head, and the two pale phosphorus fires in its eye sockets were almost the size of lanterns, one bright and one dark.
Assuming it can see it - then what it sees must be an illusion mixed in the shadows, holding a long sword, slowly taking shape in front of it. But it is a pity that the dead body cannot see things, it can only feel the existence of the soul.
Without any soul ripples, Fenghou Jiuyao's phantom held Xinna in his hand, and disappeared in a flash, cutting off seven of its ribs with a sword. The King of Bones let out a shrill wail, stood up suddenly, and pulled back the anchor. The anchor swept towards Brando with the sound of wind, but the latter didn't even look at it, and directly punched him with his backhand with a cold face. Bang on the anchor.
The iron anchor straightened the chain with a buzzing sound, flew back and wrapped it around the neck of the huge skeleton several times. The huge inertia caused the divine corpse to lose its balance and lean back, while the holy sword Oder held tightly in his hand Faith also took off his hands and flew out. Brando raised his head and took the holy sword, and at the same time he stepped forward, followed by Gudmod and punched it on the shattered chest.
In the sound of a series of bone cracks, almost half of the King of Bones exploded to pieces and fell completely backwards, but Brando quickly grabbed the scattered chains of the anchor and pulled it back alive. . In the eyes of ordinary people, the huge body was as light as a rag doll in Brando's hands. It flew back again, and Brando cut it into two pieces with a backhand sword.
Broken bones were scattered on the ground, and the two halves of the Bone King fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Aloz couldn't help but be in a daze after watching this small and broad battle, and couldn't help but look at Brando with bright eyes.
This is a real divine battle.
Although Gudmod, the King of Bones, is not a true god, he is at least a demigod. Even though it is so weak in front of Brando, even if it is the top being among the Buga people in the mortal world, their spells will hardly harm this divine undead.
Every punch of Brando carries the power of space and time. It can be said that every punch tore apart Gudmod's soul elements and the Extreme Plain. The power of the soul is simply under the absolute control of space and time. So fragile.
What is absolute power?
This is absolute power.
But Brando did not relax at all. He turned around and shouted: "Char!"
"Found it, Lord Lord!" Ciel's eyes were flashing with bright blue light at this moment. He was filtering cards in his destiny card library with the spell of predicting the future. Pages of cards were scanning in his eyes. However, he finally found the one he wanted.
At this time, the lantern in Gudmod's hand was lighting up. It was already the seventh or eighth time it had used this ability. As long as the light of this undead artifact shone on it, all injuries would be restored to the original state.
Char showed his spell - invalidate, destroying the target artifact or enchantment. You gain 10% mana. The lines of law in the space became brighter layer by layer, with a crackling sound, and the lantern in Gudmod's hand suddenly dimmed.
The huge dead body wailed, with phosphorus fire in its eyes.The point dissipated, and the entire body seemed to have lost the power to hold it together and suddenly collapsed and scattered all over the ground. Ciel stepped forward and kicked its huge skull, knocking the thing down into the abyss.
"Fortunately, you finally found it," Brando wiped the holy sword Odyssey and said angrily: "Otherwise, I'm afraid we would have to fight this damn undead here for another seventy or eighty times. Round, when we return to Warend, we just need to collect the bodies of others."
"Lord, the filtering spell is not what you wish for. Why do you have such a dark face?"
"Who has a bad face?"
Ciel hurriedly shrugged and changed the subject: "Don't Finis and Manocha also have spells to destroy artifacts?"
"We don't have the ability to filter cards!" Miss Goblin said angrily.
Tia then ran up from a distance. Divine undead are immune to all mortal spells. They are of no use in such a battle unless Medisha can open the barrier - but obviously Brando has not yet I plan to let everyone give their best here.
The little elf girl looked at the bones scattered on the ground and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "It died like this. Is it Gudmod?"
"Gudmod is immortal." Medissa replied with a smile.
"It's not dead?"
Brando walked over and picked up the lantern. A long hole was cracked on the surface of the lantern, but the hole was obviously slowly healing: "The bridge guard of the Bridge of the Dead, the eternal undead monarch, this is also a Curse it, curse it to linger here forever, its divinity is immortal, it will not die.¡±
He casually threw the lantern into the dust, but Dia ran to pick it up very preciously - after all, it was an artifact.
Brando raised his head and looked at the fog in the distance, and said, "Let's go, there may be the Sleep of the Dead Moon ahead."
"Sleep of the Dead Moon?"
"It is the holy land of the undead, the place of eternal sleep," Morpheus replied with some longing: "The undead will sleep here forever and can no longer remember the things of the mortal world, but they will gain true meaning in the sea of ????underworld. The rebirth, the soul returns to the World Tree, and one day it will finally be reborn in another image in this world."
"The Land of Eternal Death is the final destination of all undead souls, where Eludnir, the divine kingdom of the Goddess of the Dead Moon, is located." Medisha also replied.
But Brando suddenly stopped.
New corpses appeared in the fog.
It was a canine monster as big as a small mountain. Everyone had to look up to see its full picture. It was covered with wounds, and bronze blood flowed from the wounds, but it had long since dried up.
Brando¡¯s eyelids twitched when he saw the color of the blood.
"What is this?" Qian asked doubtfully: "The Wolf of Twilight, the descendant of Fenrir?"
"Look at their blood." The deer-shaped banshee sister reached out and dipped her hand into the monster's somewhat sticky blood. The blood on her fingers showed a bright copper color, and she said, "This is the heir of Garm. "
"Garm?"
"The doomsday dogs in the poem of Cang, the pioneers of the dusk," Elaine replied: "But they are not actually the dusk race, but the bronze race."
? Bronze type.
This term made everyone present tremble. The bronze race is the missing bloodline between black iron and silver. Legend has it that they are the descendants of the giants and one of the last races created by the gods.
They are the only existence in the world that can perfectly accept Tiamat's authority and draw nutrients from the dark magic. They are a powerful and perfect race, but unfortunately, they are born to be bloodthirsty, cruel and warlike. , created by the gods, and abandoned by the gods. They took refuge in the Dragon of Twilight, and then betrayed the Dragon of Twilight. It can be said that they were an ill-fated clan.
It¡¯s nothing more than the people of God calling them failed experiments, although Brando himself doesn¡¯t like this title very much.
But maybe it¡¯s also luck in a sense¡ª¡ª
It is precisely because of the betrayal of the Bronze clan that the Black Iron people, as mortals, were able to appear in this world.
"Is this the legendary bronze species?" Akane boldly touched the skin of Garmu's heir. Her tentacles were cold, but she could clearly feel the presence of the pattern of Tiamat's law. "Are the monsters their descendants?"
Brando nodded.
"But why are there bronze species here?" The little female dragon was a little surprised: "Aren't they supposed to be extinct long ago?"
"These are just corpses," Frofa pointed out her poor language: "It does not prove that they are not extinct."
"But I always feel that it's not that simple." Aloz replied solemnly: "The battlefield here does not seem that old. In actual history, since the Azure Era, the bronze race has gradually withdrawn from history. "
Brando also slightly agrees with this statement. At least in the history he knew, there was no record of a war between the bronze clan and the undead. The Buga people recorded that they were gradually annihilated by the gods and gods after the Azure War. After that, the gods It also gradually faded out of people¡¯s sight.
"Perhaps they have been hiding here?" Tia asked: "The gods have passed away long ago, and no one knows what happened in the lower world, right?"
This sentence vaguely reminds Brando.
But he shook his head, with some doubts in his heart. He always felt that he seemed to have thought of something, but no matter whether it was the memory of previous or previous lives, it seemed to have nothing to do with it. In "Amber Sword", he had never heard of the bronze clan.
Everyone walked forward slowly.
There are more and more corpses in the darkness, but not only bronze species, but also crystal clusters and demons. Charles raised his cane high, letting the top of the cane emit bright light. The light penetrated the floating dense fog and outlined the piles of corpses a little further away. There was silence all around, and a few roots of the world tree penetrated from the darkness in the distance, passing through the fog above everyone's heads, making the whole space look weird and strange.
Everyone silently looked at this battlefield of an unknown era. The brutality of the battle was beyond people's imagination. What was puzzling was that the dusk, the undead and the bronze seemed to belong to different camps. From the appearance of the corpse, Judging from the state, they are fighting each other.
This is really weird.
Dia mentioned Modgud's soul lamp and pretended to shine it around. Flo glanced at her and said coldly: "Throw it away." The little elf girl blinked and looked at her sister pitifully. , whispered in a low voice: "This is the trophy of the lord."
Fuluo looked at Brando with a cold face, and Brando hurriedly said: "I don't want this thing. Although this lantern is an artifact, ordinary people can't use it. By the way, after it is restored, maybe Goode Maud is coming back to see you again, Tia."
Dia was startled and couldn't help but pick up the lantern and take a closer look. It seemed that there was really a will-o'-the-wisp burning brightly and dimly in the lantern. She was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she quickly put down the lantern tremblingly, trembling even as she spoke: "I, I, I will put it here, but, is that okay?"
"I think it would be better if you put it back on the other side of the bridge, Tia." Charles replied with a smile.
"I, I, I'm alone?" Tia was about to cry. Her legs softened and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Flo caught her sister quickly. She took Tia's hand, patted her back comfortingly, and then raised her head and glared at Ciel in an annoyed manner.
Ciel shrugged. As for Medissa and Akane, they couldn't help laughing.
Aloz stared at the battlefield shrouded in fog and darkness. The little female dragon had a rare solemn expression on her face: "It was such a good battle." For a giant dragon that inherits knowledge from its blood, this place is silent. The scene obviously brought back some memories in her mind.
"It's a big war." Brando also nodded. The roots of the World Tree gathered here, forming an open plain. The outline of the Eludnir Palace was already visible in the distance. This is the eternal resting place, where countless corpses sleep in the darkness, but none of them are below the lord level.
The beams of light emitted from the seven stone slabs in his hand occasionally changed directions, but they always pointed towards the kingdom of the Goddess of the Dead Moon. At the end, there was no way anymore, and everyone could only move forward by stepping on the bones. The sound of cracking bones was heart-stopping.
As Hipamila walked, she gestured with the hammer in her hand. She seemed to have found something interesting, and struck it suddenly. The hammer head hovered on top of a white skull on the roadside, proudly. He raised his chin.
But at this moment, there was a crackling sound in the darkness.
The priestess was startled. She raised her hammer in confusion, but the white skull was clearly intact, and a pair of black eye holes looked at her motionless. Hipamila turned around and realized that everyone was looking up at a nearby bone mountain.
A human bone was rolling down from that direction.
Huque and others were immediately ready to fight. Akane and Medisa also put down their spears. As for Dia, she was already scared into a quail and hid behind her sister with a pale face - for fear of Modgu Mr. De came to trouble her.
A deformed monster appeared on the bone mountain.?
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