The first of the three swords in Act 288, the moonlight shines forever

Chaig hunched over the wreckage of the window, and joined him in seven pairs of iron-soled riding boots stepping on a floor of shards of glass into the hall. The eight men straightened up together, and drew their swords at the same time—the hall was a mess, and the corpses were scattered and bleeding; Everywhere in sight were the figures of cultists, but the guards around several big men had stabilized their positions, among which the princess and her party were particularly eye-catching, and the young man next to Count Yanbao was holding a big sword.

Chaig's gaze locked on him for the first time; He narrowed the only remaining single eye, and the horizontal flesh on his face moved, Chai Ge had been famous among mercenaries for a long time, but he was notorious, he turned around, most of the other seven people were similar to him, whether it was their origin or strength - the strength of the gold rank, wherever they were placed, it was enough to be moving; Everyone nodded silently, now that they had come here, there was only one possibility left in their hearts to succeed.

There is no turning back.

Eight high-level warriors stepped forward, and an invisible aura rushed towards them. The guards around the Grand Duke were all suffocated, stopped and looked at each other without knowing what to do, although there were no less than twenty masters who entered the gold realm under any of the powerful figures present, but most of the Golden Rank Savers were talents who were in charge of their own affairs, and the Grand Dukes ruled the vast territory, and the Golden Rank warriors under them rarely had the time to get together; At this time, Griffiin seemed to notice something, and she turned back—the Grand Duke of Siphach smiled, and his guards had long ceased fighting; Grand Duke Anlek's face was indifferent, and there was no trace of indifference in his deep-seated indifferent eyes, and he habitually pressed one hand on the hilt of his sword, as if there was only air left in front of him.

The other nobles were already frightened, and the Marquis of Balta of Sword Castle looked a little nervous, and he couldn't help but bow his head when he met the eyes of the beautiful half-elf girl. Griffiin suddenly knew in her heart that Viero, Carasu, Count Grey Mountain, and Count Vitokin were not showing up at the venue one by one, and their attitudes were already obvious, she clenched her teeth, lowered her eyelids, and her eyelids moved.

When he looked up again, Griffiin glanced coldly at the only two priests on the temple side - the head of the temple did not show up at all, and these two priests were afraid that they could not bear any responsibility.

At this time, Chaig frowned, he couldn't waste time - his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty and cruel brilliance, and he pointed at Lewoods, "That old fellow is a court master, and he can't be allowed to prepare for it." The eight people nodded at the same time, and at the same time bent down to launch a siege on the royal party, and then the surrounding nobles finally realized that the target of these vicious people was Her Royal Highness the princess, and at this moment they could no longer care about the majesty of the royal family, and they all moved to the sides, lest they could avoid it.

The flower of the royal family, this moment is no longer dazzling. The last face on Eruin's banner was gradually wiped out.

Eight famous masters put on an offensive posture at the same time, and the momentum on the field changed, so that everyone couldn't help but change their faces-

But Her Royal Highness did not speak, she did not say a word, she stared coldly at this scene, and did not take a step back; The indomitable strength that was nurtured in her bones seemed to burst out at this moment, forming a standing banner. Even Brando felt the potential power behind him, and he sighed slightly, this is the belief in that glorious banner, the country named Eruin and his nobles, how many times have they come to this step.

Again, there is no turning back.

Brando raised his sword.

"Haha, a genius!" Chaig's eyes lit up, and he realized that Brando had actually touched the wall of elements; Geniuses are proud, and Chaig's greatest hobby is to stifle this pride, and he couldn't help but laugh cruelly, although Brando is very strong, but he is still slightly weaker than him; What's more, he firmly believes that with his combat experience, it is not comparable to these stunned youths.

Geniuses also need time to develop, but they are often too young to have this time.

Chaug pursed his lips as if he had tasted the long-awaited taste of victory and the lusciousness of blood. It was like bloody wine flowing into a throat that had been dry for a long time, and the pleasant smell was enough to make every hole tremble with excitement, and every sword of Chaig was perfect, and because of that, he could enjoy the battle heartily.

It was a stunningly brilliant sword, and even the most discerning swordsman could not find the slightest illness in it.

When Princess Griffiin saw the sword, her face changed; She is a well-known swordsman in the royal family, but after actually seeing the swordsman fighting on the battlefield, she may have an excellent swordsmanship, but at this moment she understands why her swordsmanship instructor told herself that she may have to go through one or two real battles to really stand out.

Here's why.

The antelope hangs its horns, and there is no trace of it.

Griffi's lips moved, but she didn't remind them, because it represented her distrust of Brando. "Ah, be careful!" Instead, the Earl of Yanbao on the side called out quietly. Her Royal Highness the Princess glanced back at her former close friend with a faint look, and she suddenly felt a little sad, as a royal prince, she was destined not to have the slightest freedom.

This is the responsibility of the royal family.

Chaug's sword was close in front of Brando's eyes, and the tip of the sword flickered with a chill of imminent death.

But Brando, expressionless and unmoved, raised his sword and parried it with the most standard sword in a textbook. 'So rigid-? 'When a metallic clash of metal pierced through the air, the rapid tremor shook everyone's eardrums, but the first thought that came to everyone's mind was this; Everyone saw clearly that the young man beside Count Yanbao was using the most superficial trick of Eruin's military swordsmanship.

Raising the sword and crossing the frame is the basis for every soldier to learn to save his life first. But it was only the basics, like a clumsy instinctive reaction, the worst response in the eyes of all - and one could not help but think that this sword was not worthy of Chaug's sword at all. But it doesn't matter, as long as you know a little about swordsmanship, you will understand that such a rigid response will only lead to a dead end at best.

A sword master will never have just one sword.

Scared silly? There was a flash of alarm in the only one eye that was left of Chaig, and some people called him geniuses, so there must be a reason why he was proud. Chaig was never careless, for his blind eye was used to prove it, and Brando's unexpectedly seemingly dog-jumping sword move caused a deep alarm in his heart, and he felt a palpitation, and instinctively wanted to draw his sword and retreat.

But late.

A sword slammed into his neck, then pierced through his neck, its pitch-black blade tearing through flesh, scarlet body splitting the air like a thread, and then turning into a mist of blood. The sword of the earth shattered his neck, sending the last of Chaig's vision around the hall, his unwilling gaze revealing the last thought of his glorious life.

'How can it be so fast!?' ’

There are two Brandos in the hall.

Then disappear one by one.

Only the young man and the sword he held aloft remained, the spine flat and smooth, black as ink, and the blade was a remnant of light. The whole manor was dead silent, as if the world had stopped at this moment, and a double image was born in people's eyes, but the illusions of Yiqiē eventually returned to nothingness, and the sound of gentle breathing in the crowd passed like ripples.

Eagle Dejar's eyes widened, he would always remember such a sword skill, the sword technique that cut off his arm.

"Ahh

"What kind of swordsmanship is that!?"

Brando withdrew his sword and turned his head, but no one in the room dared to look at him. The Inheritance of the Moon, the head of the Three Swords, returns to the world after thousands of years, and at a glance, it will always be remembered for its shining pride; There are still seven people left, and one face is destined to the fall of gold, such a scene is destined to only happen in the terrible war decades ago, and for hundreds of years, thousands of years, every heart-moving war, the breath of tragic fighting seems to be directed at the hearts of the people, rushing to the face.

The hearts of the people were shaken.

The seven Golden-Rank warriors felt a chill rise up their spines, a feeling they hadn't experienced in years; In their eyes, Brando had turned into an ancient beast, and had coldly opened his snow-white fangs, and the battle instincts accumulated over the years made them react, seven raised their swords, and seven stepped forward, "Kill him!" "There are no more people in the hall, they understand that this is a matter of life and death, and there is only a line between victory and defeat.

The warriors are united, and there is no longer a destined trajectory on the battlefield. Brando turned his head sideways, and the three of them walked straight behind him, while on the other side, the encircled Assassins formed a concentric circle on the field. Brando could no longer capture the figure behind her, and for some reason, Dilferry couldn't help but clench her hands nervously - it was obviously the bandit who coerced her, "Watch your back!" But fate bound them together, and Earl Yanbao finally couldn't help but remind him.

But perhaps the Assassins forgot that Brando was never alone.

The light door has been opened.

The snow-white, slender hand grabbed the blade of his sword, and the magic longsword let out a poignant cry as if it had been swept into metal. Modfes's eyes sparkled with a belligerent brilliance, "Your opponent is below, Hugh is rude to his master." "Only in front of Brando, the Bloodline Pseudo-Niang shows her docile side, and his wildness is like rushing blood.

The Assassin's face changed, and he found that his sword had turned into a pile of scrap of iron in the latter's white, delicate hands.

What power......

On the other hand, the vampire princess never said a word more. As soon as she appeared, the blood was drawn into a sword, and the bright red body of the corpses on the field was all over the field and flowed into a river as if it had been given a new life, and the girl raised her hand coldly, like a blood rainbow, and a splash of blood beads rose up into a scimitar to form in her hand, one left and one right, and the wings opened in the blood pool, and with a dragon, two blood dragons pulled out the body of the behemoth from the blood.

They raised their heads and stared coldly at the poor insects beneath their feet, the three Assassins.

Brando flicked away the sword he had stabbed in front of him, and when he had the leisure to look back at this scene, he suddenly felt a little pity for the assassin who was fighting against Andreg. Andreg is the best at blood spells, and these poor creatures have killed rivers of blood here, making the hall almost her home turf, and now it is almost the heyday of her power, and Brando may not be able to please herself, let alone these moments, just as the so-called sins of heaven are forgivable, and self-inflicted sins cannot be lived.

But he still turned around and shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze!" Do you really think I can fight seven with one? ”

"Huh?" At this time, Everwell, Macaro and Nia, the female knight beside Dilferry, reacted, it was really Brando's appearance that was too shocking, so that they forgot for a moment that this was still a battlefield of life and death. With the addition of five Golden-level players, coupled with Brando's own terrifying strength, the situation on the field finally changed.

Mordface was the first to deal with his opponent, who was a power-type swordsman, but unfortunately humans were inherently too far away from bloodlines in terms of strength, not to mention that the vampire pseudo-lady was fast enough to make him die of shame ten thousand times. After clearing the opponent's offensive path, Mordface went directly to close quarters and slashed a swordsman, penetrating the opponent's heart.

Then it was Brando who withdrew from the battle, and the reason why he delayed for a while was that Brando wanted to see the other party's way from the opponent's swordsmanship, but unfortunately he didn't get his wish, and in desperation, he used the wind to kill him with a clean blow.

But the most relaxed of the three was the vampire princess, and Andreg himself didn't even do it at all, dozens of people, including more than a dozen silver peak masters, the blood dragon formed by the blood of the two assassins directly suppressed the two assassins, and after she lost a few negative black magic, the two assassins died directly with hatred.

And the fastest of the remaining three to finish the battle was Sir Wolf, and it must be said that Overwell was a real swordsman, although his opponent was weaker, but his flawless swordsmanship also made the other party understand the origin of his lone wolf title - fast, accurate, ruthless, one blow will be far away, never hesitate - he used a bayone, his opponent almost died of overbleeding.

After Overwell ended the battle, the battle between the knightess Nia and Macaro came to an end, and to Brando's surprise, the giant knight was actually a Templar like him, and he was extremely skilled as a knight; She was heavily armoured, and as soon as the aura of divine conflict was opened, the Assassin could not get close at all, and neither of them could fight - and when Mordface joined the battle, the Assassin could only admit it. Brando understood at a glance why the Yanbao family would choose her to be Dilferry's personal bodyguard, a super meat shield for life.

And the weakest of the few is undoubtedly Makaro, who is also proud of his skills among the Eruin nobles, but he is a strategist after all, he is not good at fighting, and he was almost killed by the other party. But at this time, Brando had already freed his hand and blocked the opponent's attack with a sword; The assassin's face changed, and he realized that his companions had all been hated, and he was secretly frightened, but he reacted quickly, and no longer hesitated to retreat.

And it was at this time that Leo Woods finally made a move, and he shouted: "Give it to me!" ”

There was a ripple in the air, and the assassin was suddenly pinned into the air and could not move. At this moment, the terrifying advantage of the wizard in the face of the warrior was revealed, only one order lower, but once the division that was ready to complete the battle could determine your life and death in one word, it was completely different from the dangerous battle between the warriors. Wizard duels, without a trace of fireworks, but often in the blink of an eye, the winner is decided.

It was not the first time that Brando had cooperated with a wizard, and he did not hesitate to leap into the air with a sword that pierced the opponent's heart.

Brando landed, got up, looked back, and looked at Anlek not far away.

Archduke Anlek was slightly stunned, and opened his squinted eyes slightly—a cold light appeared in his eyes.

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