He knew why these strange creatures suddenly went crazy, he should have noticed the breath of Odysseus and Harangia in his body.
Bredel looked coldly at the weirdness pouring into himself in the darkness.
In the eyes of others, he was stunned, thinking for a while, that Xin felt that he was in the position of that young man. Im afraid it wasnt just stunned, maybe hed be out of urine. In other words, Bredel was at least relatively courageous in his opinion.
But among all the people present, only Mr. Liu remained motionless. He looked at Bredel with a complex look. The previous blow from the opponent only engraved a sentence in his mind:
Extreme people, the state of heaven.
“Twilight bastard.”
Bredel only squeezed this sentence out of his teeth. Looking at these weird figures, the new hatred and the old hate came to mind almost at the same time. If this time he was not too likely to find trouble with the Dragon of Dusk, but these chaotic apprentices and descendants were not in his eyes. .
With a glimmer of light in his hand, Xinna, a sword with a long and graceful line, appeared in his right hand, and a golden red light flashed in his left hand. In view.
The scavengers havent seen how the two swords appeared in Bredel hands. Bredel has held them and spit out a word gently:
“Howling Wind”
For the residents of Rosalin, it is really difficult to understand the storm of ice and snow. There is almost no winter in the south of the strait, and the Swift Plain is a world with four seasons like spring.
And those legends and songs about the cold wind between the mountains from the north of Cangshan, it is difficult to describe a real and harsh nature for the locals who have not seen frost and snow.
But at this moment, they began to understand why the mountain people in the north were so eager to invade the warm land of the south.
A piece of sword-shaped ice appeared behind Bredel .
He stood there. The silver rule line naturally woven the throne of winter for him behind him, and in the eyes of the Rosalins present, it was the symbol of unity between heaven and man.
Sun, moon, stars, wind, frost, rain and dew, all things are natural, all are heaven
Bredel waved his hand, and the chill wind blew up from the air, and the broken ice turned into a cold light, whistling past everyone.
At that moment, Xin didnt respond at all, and when he hit a chill in the temperature that suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees, he widened his eyes and saw these ice fragments like a handle. The sword, which plowed the ground where it passed, swept directly across dozens of strange creatures.
The mighty monsters on the underworld are fragile under this cold light like delicate and delicate glass products, and they are instantly broken into numerous crystal fragments.
At this time, the relationship between the Slaughter and the Slaughtered has fallen, and strangers with not much IQ screamed and launched a decisive impact on Bredel . Only about a third of the lucky ones could pass through the interweaving The light of death was howling at Bredel in the middle of the camp.
But Bredel didnt look at them.
He didnt even lift his head.
Only Frost Singer Xin Na in her hand turned the sword tip and inserted into the land below.
There was a loud bang, and countless sharp and icicles broke through the ground, like a blooming rose centered on the sharp sword inserted by Bredel , and angered in all directions.
Almost every sharp ice tooth corresponds to one of the strange ones, and their fate is conceivable. Even if they can dodge in midair, the speed at which the icicles break through the ground is enough to make them unable to react.
It was like white light piercing from the ground.
Then all people can only see countless incomplete crystal corpses being thrown up high or inserted in icicles, without exception. It wasnt until a moment later that cracks appeared on the icicles, collapsing suddenly, turning into pieces of ice crystals, and melting into a pool of snow within a few minutes.
After the wind blew, there were only dozens of channels on the ground that were several meters wide and crisscrossed.
Bredel silently put away his sword.
He was wearing a frayed trench coat with a dirty shirt and vest inside, wearing crumpled breeches, and missing one of his long boots. He was barefoot and stepped on the ground, looking ragged, almost like a beggar.
But at this moment in the quiet camp, everyones eyes fell on him strangely, and no one could speak a half sentence for a while.
There was only the sound of whine in the wilderness.
He looked up, glanced at these people, and glanced slightly at Mr. Liu:
“Jiufeng people?”
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(Ps: Jiufeng was written mainly for the sake of Madara. Because it was mentioned before, write down by the way, so this plot may not be too long. Also, gentlemen, please let go of Phoenix, she is only Children! In addition, I have recently been studying mobile games with friends and helping with game planning, so I am a bit busy, so I update them every day.) (To be continued.)
The Amber Sword book 6 Chapter 96 Rosalind and 9 Phoenix
“So this place is called Rosalin, and Madara is northwest of it? How far is it from Jiufeng?”
Bredel sat on a horse-drawn cart and took the water bag from the respectful guards, took a sip, and the water was mixed with the sweet taste of spirits, with some kind of grassy aroma and infiltration. Into his throat that seemed to be burning, let him immediately refreshed.
He didnt touch wine in the past, but when he came to this world, his habits changed a lot. According to Saint Osor, it was a change from a boy to a man. He scoffed at this statement because he knew that an elf sister was in fact drunk, and that was just an excuse for her position on alcohol.
Bredel eyes stared into the distance. The night was cold like water, and the breeze blew through the scattered caravan camp on the banks of the river Qiusanze, with a hint of sadness.
The cargo on the carriage was scattered all over the place, and the guards had to find a way to pick up a piece of black crystal from the ground, and gather those carriages that were not damaged, but even if it was temporarily repaired, the rest was still more than three points For one, a lot of black crystals can only be piled on the ground, like a hill.
The dark surface shone dimly under the fire.
He already knew that these people were merchants on this road, and there were no differences between merchants and robbers in many places in Warnd. In civilized areas, they behaved properly. From time to time, no one can control this.
The temperament of these people is obviously not someone who has never done such a thing.
According to them, they traded back and forth between Rosalin and Tomro, mainly dealing with the undead. The undead was the undead of Madara, and these people could also name the black rose of Bromanta. But according to their description, this is the south of the Sea of the Dead Moon, but they dont know where it is.
It should be close to Jiufeng, but he knew nothing about the name of Rosalin, and lacked understanding of the Swift Plain, which faces him across the Luan Strait, and Jiufeng. What Bredel knows is only one name and many legends.
The country of Jiufeng has trade relations with Eruin, Cruz and Saint-Osor, but the geographical distance between the two parties is too far away. The fleet may not arrive once a year and a half. The key is that Jiufeng has no players. .
It should be south or east of Madara, but I dont know where Tom Rom is. In the description of the other party, this place is a territory ruled by a dark nobleman. The lord is a dark nobleman who is a human, but not Its an undead wizard. Its about human black knights.
The expanse of the Dead Moon Inner Sea shaped the spirit of Madara. On the west and north sides of the Dead Moon Sea, the dead had established fourteen large collars. They knew all these territories and the lord Bredel above. . But on the other side of the Sea of the Dead Moon, the situation is different. Even the undead themselves may not know where the border of the black rose of Bramanta lies in this direction.