Chapter 321: Vicious Transfer
Vanessa glanced back at Reina, who was no longer where he had been, and in the blink of an eye climbed a large tree, hidden between the branches and leaves.
"He's coming!" After a few seconds, Reyna came to a conclusion and climbed another taller tree.
"How so, there must be magic helping him." Vanessa hadn't thought about this possibility, but judging from what Sundial saw in his eyes, Brant didn't stop all the way, and unless he was prepared, it was impossible to find the acceleration magic in such a short time. Vanessa shuddered - the one who poisoned him! It must have been the magic that the person who poisoned him gave him beforehand! So that he can quickly approach his beloved, without giving the other party a chance to breathe, it is not to be said, a sword is fatal!
"Ser Sara," Reina instructed the Knights' outermost Protective Magic Order, "as much as you can get in his way." ”
"Yes!"
Protective magic is only used by royal families in Europs, even if it is sold on the black market, it can be exchanged for a lot of gold coins, many protective magicians are unwilling to participate in the strife of the world, and live in seclusion, even if the king of a certain country can't do anything about them, but the late Queen Chloe has a way to make these great magicians willingly work for themselves, and people can't help but admire their clever methods.
However, Vanessa is relieved that these magicians who have lived through the Battle of the Sand Knights no longer consider themselves superior, but have re-lowered their status and faced a powerful enemy, and if they continue to consider themselves magicians, Solanda's defeat will surely repeat itself on herself.
In a few heartbeats, Brant and his horse appeared at the end of the path.
Oh my God, his horse. No, that's not a horse at all! It's so fast!
"Ready!" Ser Sara shouted, and he tried to raise his spear in defence, but it was too slow.
Brant rushed forward at lightning speed. Before the spear could move, the prince approached with his sword. Before the other two magicians could cast their spells, they could only watch in amazement as the twin knives flashed twice and tore their throats. The innocent knight covered his wounds with his hands and fell silently.
A magician on the side was the first to come to his senses, and the blue magic shield lunged at the prince. Brant deliberately waited until the last minute to dodge. Just as the magic shield couldn't brake and clumsily pushed at his teammate, the prince swirled his twin knives and slashed at the opponent's ankle. The mage, whose feet had been chopped off, could not control the direction of the magic shield, and instead pushed a tree to the ground, and the thick trunk hit his companion's head.
The archers in the trees caused countless tracking feathers, but they were all bounced back by the messy magic shields on the ground, and Brant seemed to have known about Vanessa's ambush for a long time, and he was prepared.
The second line of defense is freezing, and the ice mages throw their own kisses of death at Brant, Vanessa has good thoughts for Brant, always hoping that the Knights will not harm his life, and it is best to trap him and bring him to his knees. But Brant's eyes were already stained red with bloodthirst, and he rushed in the direction of the princess without hesitation, the freezing rays did not work on him at all, and the prince in a rage moved so fast that even Reina in the trees could barely see his form.
If this continues, the Summer Knights will suffer heavy casualties. The last thing Vanessa wants to see happens, on one side is her beloved prince, and on the other side, her loyal courtiers, what should I do?
Sir Laclore, who possessed thunder magic, rushed to Brant, and three blue light wheels sped out of his hands, each with a halo of spiritual lightning, roaring and rushing towards the prince, and Sir roared and screamed, and thunder fell from the sky, shaking people's ears numb. Vanessa watched expectantly as the lightning struck Brant's head, but to his disappointment, Laclous's thunder was loud and less intimidating, and the prince only lost his helmet—his hair stood up handsomely from the lightning, and he had removed the brass helmet from his head, but it made him look more powerful. Sir Laclos himself was not so lucky, and was cut in two pieces by Brandt's long knife, and his body fell into the arms of his attendants.
I can't put up with it any longer, "Reina! Vanessa looked at Brant, who was getting closer and closer, and yelled, "Shoot the arrows!" ”
That arrow, with all Vanessa's hope, so, be sure to succeed!
Time stood still at this moment, Vanessa stared at Reina's fingers, the "flare" on the arrow trembled slightly in the air with Feather, it was the antidote given to him by the magician Trent, hoping that it would help Brant regain consciousness in a minute, and give him time to transfer the poison from his body.
Brandt, no matter how hard it is for you to come to your senses and accept the facts in front of you, I don't blame you. As long as you can come back to me.
Vanessa's gaze was as she stared at the glare shining through the gaps in the leaves, through the dense branches, and through the knight's raised fingers, and at this moment it seemed to be back in the evening in the Land of Wine Valley, an arrow that flew at the same speed towards Brant's father, and that arrow, however, was deadly poisonous, and its effect was very different from that of today's arrow.
Bless your son, O silver king cleo, that this arrow will surely strike him in the temple and bring him to his senses!
"Bang!"
Vanessa stared at the glare that exploded on Brant's head.
Thank God. The princess let out a sigh of relief. Thanks to the lightning bolt that Laclos had just had, it struck off Brandt's helmet, allowing Reyna to hit the target with a single arrow.
A mist of magic with a halo of colorful light hung over the prince's head, making him unable to see anything clearly, but his mind was cool, his eyes were bloodshot and his temples were beating suddenly. He shook his head and nearly lost his footing.
"What's going on?" The prince threw away the knife in his hand, "I never use a knife. He looked at the corpses that were centered on him all over the ground.
"Brandt!" Vanessa pounced in surprise and handed over the paper and pen that had been prepared, "Quick! Write as I say! ”
"Vanessa!" Brandt hugged the princess in the same surprise, with a long-lost smile on his face, he wanted to hug her, wanted to hold her in his arms, but Vanessa firmly refused, "Why are we here?" ”
"There's no time, I'll explain it to you when it's all normal. Now, follow me—" Vanessa shoved the pen into the prince's hand, "transfer the poison in my blood to Solanda!" ”
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