Act 136 Entering the Battle
Act 136 Entering the War (1st Update)
The black forest is like waves stretching to the end of the horizon under the night, and wolves howl in this forest, echoing far and near.
One came closer, and the air seemed to fill with the low roar of the grinning beasts, and black creatures made their way from one woodland to another. They pause occasionally, raising their heads to pick up the breath of life keenly, their hard noses white mist in the cold air.
A little red light appeared in the darkness, and then there appeared dots of crimson light, and the points of light were densely connected, as if there was no end to the ocean.
The young men gasped, and the faces of the Eruin nobles who had not had time to leave changed even more.
"Prepare for battle" Count Outing knew that they would not be able to leave at all in this situation, and the general immediately made a decision and immediately ordered his knights.
At this time, the young men under Brando set up early.
"Stay in formation," someone shouted.
Brando turned around and saw that the leaders of the groups were maintaining the queue, and although most of the young people were more or less pale, the leaders were not bad, although they were not calm, but at least they were calm.
"Use the spear first" Kuran shouted from the young man's side, "quick, pick up the spear"
Immediately, a phalanx of spears appeared in the clearing.
"Flatten the spear flat"
"Disperse the formation," the roars of the leaders of each group came and went.
The spear slowly flattened—the sharp blade refracted the golden light of the campfire, flickering slightly, as if the tip had extended forward. As soon as the wolves stopped, they became still, and the sea of red points of light suddenly calmed down.
"They want to be tempted." Kuran checked the formation of the young men with his saber in hand, then walked back and said.
Brando nodded, and then he raised his hand and threw out a red light that shot at Kuran: "Then" The old swordsman was startled, subconsciously catching the red light, he spread out his palm, a test tube with a seal on the surface of the seal, filled with blood-red fluorescent elixir, lying there quietly.
"Drank it."
"What is this?"
"Dragon Power Elixir." Brando replied.
Kuran picked up the bottle of dragon power potion with his thumb and forefinger, shook it, and looked at him, "I've used this thing before, this thing only has an effect the first time?" ”
"That tattered thing you took that was made with dragon's blood moss is also worthy of being called a dragon power potion? It's almost the same as calling the Ox Power Elixir, drink it, let you see the power of the real Dragon Power Elixir. Brando replied disdainfully, the bottle he had thrown to Kuran was a high-grade product made from real dragon blood, and the material was the wurm blood he bought in the Green Tower, although it was not as good as the real dragon's blood, but it was a grade higher than the blood of the five-headed snake lizard.
Brando used wurm blood to refine a total of 100 high-grade dragon power potions, and in addition to the ones issued to those young people, one copy was more than enough for each combat force under his command - but unfortunately the cards were not subject to foreign objects, and no items and potions other than cards could be used.
And the blood of the five-headed snake lizard refines more potions, this part of Brando is intended to be used in the future White Lion Legion, and the other part is intended to be used on the caveman heavy armored assault soldiers, which is also used to buy and appease Tajib and make this guy more desperate.
Curran looked at the dragon blood potion in his hand and took it suspiciously, but his face changed immediately, and he stared at Brando with wide eyes and disbelief.
"This ...... It's ......"
Brando smiled slightly, he didn't answer, just looked up at the front line.
The young men of his command clenched their spears and formed a defensive formation nervously, and the knights of the Eruin Legation swept forward into their position on their left, while the Fireclaw Lizards entered the right flank under the command of Ropa.
On the front line of "Left Wing Ready", the Knight Captain reported to Count Outin.
Ropar put down his double-headed sword and also entered the position.
"Lord Lord" Karglis and the leader of the first group, Genos, turned around.
Brando looked at the two of them, Genos was a boy with short light gray blond hair, he was the leader of the first group, the son of a tanner, but now he had the smell of a decent soldier.
Brando pointed to his chest and nodded at them.
Genos understood at once, and he took a deep breath and turned around, but immediately heard someone on the side say to him in a mocking tone, "Yo, is the cobbler's son going to fight with us too?" ”
Genos turned around and saw that it was a gray-haired young man, dressed in simple leather armor, with one hand on his waist and looking at him with a smile - it was the leader of the fourth group, a man of the manor named Roland.
In normal times, Genos would have sneered at him, but now he was not in the mood, he looked at the monsters that were getting closer and closer, felt the shaking of the earth, and nervously clenched his sword.
Roland was bored, but he was not angry, but also looked at the tide-like black wolf, and exhaled lightly.
I came out to find excitement, but now this situation does seem to be exciting enough.
He raised his hand: "Dragon Power Elixir"
"Take the Dragon Power Elixir"
The group leaders gave the order almost at the same time.
The high-grade dragon power potion had been issued a long time ago, but because it was more effective to take it before the battle, Brando asked these young people to wait until this time to take it.
So after the young people got the order, they immediately took out the dragon power potion in their arms, and drank it all with their heads up.
They had only barely reached the threshold of Black Iron in a month with the help of Curlan, Brando, and Ortales, and the effects of the high-grade dragon power potions on these young people could be imagined - the young people almost felt that they had just drunk a hot flame, and their faces immediately turned red.
"Hiss, it's hot......"
"It's hot"
"This—this feels so strange, it's like your body is on fire......"
They immediately screamed.
However, most of the young men who were clamoring were immediately sheathed back by the leaders of each group: "Watch out for your enemies, fools"
"Concentrate, don't be distracted" The roars of the team leaders once again rose and fell on the battlefield.
Behind them, Brando also nodded, and then he casually threw a bottle to Count Outin on the other side: "Then, Lord Count"
"For me?" Outing was standing on the other side, originally watching every move of the black wolves on the front line, and Brando's move surprised him.
Theoretically, they are still hostile relations.
He looked at Brando with some surprise.
Brando didn't look back, just lowered the sword of the earth from his shoulder and raised it high above him.
"Lord Earl—"
Count Outin was stunned.
"Do you remember, on the battlefield of the ancients, the horns of the six dukes sounded and the swallowtail flag fluttered high—" Brando asked in a loud voice.
The young lord's voice rang out far into the night sky.
"But remember, where the sword goes, the glorious knight sings to meet the enemy, and the enemy is invincible—"
Brando turned around and smiled at him, "In the name of Eruin, in the name of the merciful lion—"
After the earl was stunned for a moment, he suddenly reacted, he drew his sword, but before he could speak, he suddenly heard someone behind him shouting: "Swear by the sword"
It was a shout that echoed—
Ou Ting turned his head in surprise to see the knights he had brought with him drawing their swords and facing the endless black wolves in the forest.
Brando swung his sword and pointed forward: "Therefore, the descendant of the ancestor Ek, Eruin." ”
Brando leveled his sword: "Kill all the enemies"
The spears were flattened, and the tips of the blades were connected in a snow-silver parallel line.
In the forest, a cry was heard in the distance.
The black wolves are finally moving.
The tide of the monsters was like a rolling black carpet, and the scarlet eyes moved forward, and since they were backward again, the ground finally shook, and they leaped out of the forest, and they were greeted by a long wall of human knights.
A dozen wolves leapt up to the higher ground nearby, and they raised their heads and let out a long wolf howl, which was at first high and then muffled.
And countless black wolves rushed up from both sides of them with their cries, like countless torrents rushing towards humans.
Then the black monster collided with the human in white armor.
The spear pierced a black wolf, two black wolves, several black wolves pierced together, the black blood slid down the shaft of the spear, and the huge impact made the shaft of the spear squeak and rattle, and the young men and knights retreated one after another.
Then there was a clatter, and the spears snapped.
"Sword"
The young men immediately changed to their swords.
The front line was in the midst of a scuffle, and Brando lowered his sword, the green web of light on his retina weaving pieces of numbers flowing down like a waterfall.
That's experience.
Although they were only 1 or 2 points, in just a few moments, the total amount of experience had increased by as much as one or two hundred.
Brando took a breath, then he took out a bottle of dragon blood potion and took it. The slippery dragon's blood was also in his mouth, and he immediately felt as if his body was on fire—not burning, but it had a hot and dry feeling.
And this feeling has just been generated, and the green light network on the retina immediately changes, weaving a few lines of small print:
Strength +25, Dexterity +10, Constitution +20.
Potential 10%.
The increase in high-grade dragon power potions against him is around 20%, but this is due to his high level. If the boys under him took it, the increase would be at least a few hundred percent.
Kuran, on the other hand, is even less, but in terms of the basic attributes of the middle tier of gold, even a few percent increase is already very remarkable.
As for the potential, it is actually the power that does not have a direct effect, and these medicinal powers remain in the body and slowly transform the body, but most of them are excreted with the circulatory system. However, if you violently consume these residual potions in battle as soon as you take the potion, you will get much more benefits.
So Brando flicked his wrist, and he looked at the endless black wolf in front of him, thinking that it was indeed time to brush up on his experience.
Oh, no.
It's time to get some exercise.
Brando looked ahead and snapped his fingers: "Holy Sword Technique, open the way-"
A pair of huge, cyan transparent wings that stretched almost across the battlefield spread out behind him......
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(PS: This is today's first update, what would I say this is today's first update...... Strange ......)