Act 22 The Passing Knight (Part 2)

Act 22: Exit the Passing Knight

Alberton raised his head and was slightly startled.

Brando had taken advantage of this moment of confusion to jump up from the rubble. His figure was like a tall shadow, leaving discontinuous afterimages behind him, as if in an instant, The distance of more than ten meters has passed by.

Alberton immediately discovered that the opponent's forward trajectory could not catch the charge. The ten-fold speed burst gave Brando at this moment 44 levels of dexterity. He was like wind, or just a gust of wind; his whole body was covered with a layer of pure white armor. The Undead Knight had just turned around, but Brando was already behind it.

Alberton had already guessed that this was a terrifying burst of speed technique, and had actually seen it once before at the very beginning of the battle. But experiencing it personally now is different.

This young man is not simple.

The white knight's pale fang was unsheathed in an instant. It instinctively moved its backhand behind its back, and struck the elf sword in Brando's hand with a loud blow.

This sword has broken away from the scope of swordsmanship.

Both sides are fighting with experience.

But Brando missed a blow and turned back. He still had a second. He bypassed Alberton's sight like a ghost and stabbed the white knight's left chest with a sword from the left.

But Alberton immediately returned his sword and swept away Brando's sword edge without any flaw.

"It's really difficult." Brando, who was covered in wounds, gritted his teeth.

But this time it was the Undead Knight's turn to change his expression. He suddenly felt Brando split into two, one left and one right forming a flanking attack on him. What is this, projection? Magic and martial arts?

Feeling the threat from behind, Alberton immediately looked back and struck a sword, but he also immediately saw a gargoyle split into two halves under his sword, and then rolled away far away.

That moment was like an infinitely stretched slow motion. In the fire of the soul burning in its eyes, the scattered gargoyles slowly decomposed and disintegrated in the air, but the undead knight immediately felt something bad in his heart. .

Brando has drawn his sword on the other side. This is the last burst of sword power in his charge burst state, White Crow Swordsmanship.

But at this moment, the white knight Alberton lowered his sword, and the nightmare horse he sat on unexpectedly collapsed with all four hooves outwards, killing him instantly. Then a huge force that could not be resisted outwards instantly wiped out the cloth. Lando pushed him out of the air with his sword, not allowing him to resist at all.

Wall of Will!

Although Brando expected that Alberton must have learned Sun Knight Egwenson's halo tactics as a high-level knight during his lifetime, he still had a trace of luck, but Alberton's reaction at this moment pushed him to the bottom. . But he couldn't miss the opportunity. He made a sudden move and took seven or eight steps back. After stopping, he gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

White Knight Alberton just stood up from the ground at this moment, but this gap was enough for it to fight back.

It threw its pure white cloak back, strode forward to meet it, and raised its pale teeth indifferently. Bang, bang, bang, it connected with Brando three times. Each blow made Brando retreat in a disorderly manner. , the young man felt bursts of pain in his chest and almost wanted to cough up blood.

At this moment, Leto and Mano finally escaped from the entanglement of the skeleton soldiers. When they saw what was happening here, they immediately turned their horses and rushed over.

"Eruin."

Alberton watched indifferently as Brando's defense line was almost in disarray, and raised his sword for the last time. The pale flames in its eyes were as cold as ice and almost solidified:

"Too old."

A sword thrust out.

But Brando showed a smile at this moment. He let go of the Elf Sword with his left hand, raised it and pressed it against Alberton's pale teeth.

The bast leather glove initially emitted a circle of blue light, but was pierced in an instant.

The smile on Brando's face faded. He pursed his lips calmly and pressed down the sword. The protective gloves on his hands burned in an instant due to the overload of magic power.

But the sword still pointed downwards, leaving a bloody gash on his palm. Then he bit open the chain armor on his body, and the broken metal ring fell like a smooth piece of wood. The snake-like sword penetrated into the young man's belly in an instant.

The blood is as dazzling as aged red wine

But what Alberton saw at this moment was not victory.

What it saw was that Brando used his bloody left hand to hold his right hand with only the skeleton left. Slowly, but powerfully, he kept the pale teeth pierced. Then he raised the elven sword in his right hand.

In the eyes of the undead knight burning with frost-colored flames, what was also reflected was a sword burning with pure silver holy flames.

The sword is born from the light, chilling the courage of all enemies

The sword is engraved with these elven writings

Then.

A sword forward.

Alberton stretched out his left hand to block, but the pure fire on the sword burned through his bony palm in an instant, and then passed out from the other end and inserted into its chest.

The two swords connected the two knights.

At that moment there was only the sound of cold wind blowing through the valley.

…

"I said," Brando replied weakly: "Old guy, you missed one thing..."

"You think you won, young man?" Alberton said coldly, his voice hoarse and low, as if coming from another world.

It felt as if its chest was burning, and the pain was like torture, but Alberton knew that it was not a fatal injury to it. Of course, a long period of rest after this battle is inevitable.

"No, it's just..."

"Although Eruin is old..."

"But there are still people who love it."

Brando couldn't help but exhaled with difficulty. This was the opportunity the white knight was waiting for.

The two men drew their swords at the same time and attacked again. The young man leaned to the left and allowed Alberton's sword to bite into his right lung. But at the same time, the elf sword he raised high also caused the undead knight's entire left arm to fly far away.

Then they both stepped away at the same time.

Brando immediately fell to his knees on the ground and coughed loudly. He felt that his lungs hurt like fire. He had never experienced such a scene in the game but had experienced it once in Butchi.

His unyielding talent had been activated, and he endured waves of pain and stood up with his sword propped on the ground.

But Alberton had already stood up first, and his injuries were much lighter than Brando's. Although it was amazed by this young man's resilience and unyielding confidence, at this moment, the undead knight needed victory more than anything else.

It swayed a little in the gravel. After losing its left hand, it was a little difficult to maintain its balance, but it was much better than Brando who stood up and knelt down immediately.

Alberton glanced to the left, Leto and Mano were still just a hair away from entering the battlefield. So it seized the time to raise the White Fang and rushed towards Brando again.

But this time it suddenly saw a golden light flashing on the top of the mountain.

That's not an illusion.

Almost everyone who looked up to this side saw that golden-red, dazzling light. One end of it shot out from the ring in Freya's hand, and the other end stabbed straight at the white knight Alberton.

But to Alberton himself it was completely different. What he saw was not a straight line at all, but a rolling fireball.

Because the speed is too fast, the afterimage left in the dark night only creates the illusion of seeing a golden and red line of fire.

"!" Then Freya's bright scolding voice sounded in the valley.

Alberton immediately raised his sword, but it was still a little late. The flame hit the tip of his sword and exploded into a ball of fire in an instant. The air wave expanded beyond the flame. At first, a shock wave visible to the naked eye spread rapidly along the ground of the entire valley, and everyone's hair was They all rose up in an instant, the fir trees fell down, and the needles flew up into the night sky.

Then countless gravels washed past under the hooves of Leto and Mano's horses in the distance, shocking these beasts to stand tall with a hissing sound.

But the flashing fire ball only existed in everyone's eyes for a moment, and then all the light sources dimmed, as if the entire night had become darker. People couldn't help but turn around, feeling that they couldn't see their fingers around.

But only Brando, who was blown out by the shock wave and lying on the ground, could see the white knight Alberton half-kneeling on the ground behind the vast smoke not far away.

The undead knight remained motionless.

Brando knew that he first suffered a 30-damage wind bomb, then two of his own swords, which caused at least 140 damage, and then a 45-damage fireball. No matter how powerful this guy was, he should still stand now. Can't get up.

He couldn't help but touch his forehead, unable to believe that he actually won like this. But Freya's fireball really almost blew him up half to death. Fortunately, he had the legendary Xiaoqiang talent of being unyielding.

Brando couldn't help but laugh. He said that Alberton made a mistake because he expected that the other party would not know that he had such a big secret.

He looked at the other person, wondering what the former Eruin hero was thinking with his head lowered at this moment.

Are you thinking that it will fail like this?

Or are you reminiscing about past honors?

Brando thought for a while, couldn't help coughing and was about to sit up from the ground, but heard a sputtering sound behind him. He turned around and saw Freya and Ciel sliding down the hillside with nervous expressions on their faces.

"Brando!" The pony-tailed girl saw the young man lying on the ground. At that moment, all thoughts in her mind were thrown out of her mind. She only had one thought, that is, she rushed up to support him and asked cautiously: "Brando!" Duo, are you okay?"

Brando was about to answer, but his heart moved and he lay back down.

"Freya, is that you?" He suddenly coughed and asked weakly while lying on the ground.

"Yes, it's me, you...can't you see me?" Freya saw that Brando was covered with injuries, especially the wounds on his chest and lower abdomen that were bleeding out, and she couldn't help but Somewhat at a loss, he looked like he was about to cry: "Brando, please stop talking, I, I will bandage you..."

"Freya, no need, I have something to ask you to help with."

"W-what's the matter?" Freya couldn't help but panic when she heard such words, and her heart tightened subconsciously.

"Let me think about it... why don't you kiss me first?"

"Eh, ah... ah?" There were still tears hanging from the corners of Freya's eyes, but she couldn't help being startled when she heard this strange request.

Seeing the serious look on the ponytail girl's face, Brando finally couldn't help but laugh. He hurriedly sat up with difficulty and replied: "I'm just kidding, Freya, I mean, please help me stand up." "

"You, your injury, Brando, please don't move! Don't be like this... I, I will just kiss you." Freya was so confused that she thought Brando was angry with her and couldn't help it. He lowered his head and said loudly with a red face.

Brando was startled, and then he realized that he had gone too far. He hurriedly explained: "Freya, I'm really fine."

"How can it be!"

"I'm not just a knight, I'm a wizard, you know." Brando didn't expect Freya to believe him at all, so she deceived her in a good way.

"Are you really okay?"

"certainly."

As if to show that there was indeed nothing wrong with him, Brando gritted his teeth and endured the pain while posing like "I am very healthy", and then went to get the No. 9 holy water in his backpack with a cold sweat on his face.

But Freya looked at him blankly, her face first turned from hot red to white, and then turned red again. Then she bit her lip, then lowered her head and slowly clenched her fists.

"Brando, you, you..."

"You shameless person!"