"[Magic Arrow]!"
Brendel gritted his teeth and dodged to the side, allowing the flames to graze past his chest. His skin immediately felt like it was on fire, and he knew that it was caused by the corrosion of the Dark Element. But at least it was better than breaking two of his ribs. He sighed in relief. He had forgotten that the Dark Bishop's [Camouflage] skill was very high. Even though he had been guarding against it, he still could not avoid it completely. In the past, the Knight and Judge classes were the ones who took the hit. However, Brando believed in his reflexes, and it did not disappoint him. If he had been hit by the Dark Bishop's [Camouflage] skill, he would have been hit by a combination of spells. Even though he would not be killed, he would not be able to survive for a day or two.
More importantly, the Nightsong Tiger and the others would probably stop him if he had the chance to gain EXP alone in the future.
Fortunately, it was as he had expected. Since the Dark Bishop's [Camouflage] plan did not work, it was time for him to counterattack. Brando's figure flashed, and he was already behind the Dark Bishop.
Another slash.
The Dark Bishop waved his hand behind him, and the black shield of light that was in front of him immediately circled around to meet Brendel's sword. At the same time, a ball of black flames appeared in his left hand. Brando snorted. The Dark Bishop's [Submerged Light Shield] only had a hardness of 10, and his previous slash had already destroyed 13% of it. However, the Dark Bishop seemed to think that he would need at least three slashes to break through the Dark Bishop's [Submerged Light Shield].
He was not in a hurry, and he jumped back to avoid the Dark Bishop's second [Magic Arrow]. At this moment, the two of them exchanged blows in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the Lizardmen Warriors realized that they had lost sight of Brando. They were startled for a moment before they turned around. However, the first thing they saw was this:
The Dark Bishop took a step back, and after dodging the black flame, he immediately attacked again.
His sword was glowing.
As Brando retreated, he called out his attribute panel and raised his new skill to level 5. After 'Direct Breakthrough' had reached Level 5, the damage reduction effect had increased to 10%. In fact, this skill was the nemesis of all Heavy Armor Warriors and Boundary Wizards, not to mention the 'Shield of Oblivion' of a mere Dark Elementalist. After the sword began to vibrate at a high frequency, the blade reflected the moonlight and looked like it was coated with a layer of fluorescent light from afar.
The Dark Bishop's sword.
Brando's [Direct Breakthrough], he felt as if half of his strength was used up to half of his strength.
But the result didn't disappoint him. The dark bishop couldn't believe his eyes as his' Shield of Oblivion 'turned into black fragments. Then, that simple looking sword went down and cut into his abdomen. Brando immediately let go of his sword and flashed behind the Dark Bishop. As soon as he moved, the Dark Bishop howled. Large amounts of black flames shot out from his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and wounds. These flames were much more beautiful than the [Magic Arrow]'s flames, at least ten times more. Even though Brando was standing behind the Dark Bishop, he could still feel the Dark Elemental energy in the air, which made his skin tingle.
Burning half of one's HP to activate the Elemental energy in an instant was the last resort of every Elementalist. However, only the Dark Bishop of the Black Flame Sect was so crazy that he dared to use this spell even though he knew that he had lost more than half of his HP. He wanted to take him down with him. If Brando had not been at a disadvantage like this before, he would have been hit by this spell if he was not careful. Even if he did not die, he would have at least lost a layer of skin.
However, no matter what, his white longsword had been destroyed. Unless it was a magic item, very few ordinary items could survive the Dark Elemental energy. Brando was not sure how much of the sword was left behind, and he did not intend to look at it anyway.
He turned around and smiled at the Lizardmen who were about to surround him.
Brando thought that his smile was amiable, but to the Lizardmen, it was like a devil's smile. They had seen how strong the Dark Bishop was, but he was killed by this young man in the blink of an eye. They were just small fries, what else could they do? The Lizardmen warriors could not help but look at each other, and then they simply turned around and ran. As a group of bandits, this was in line with their nature.
In their eyes, the only thing worth rejoicing about was that the young man did not intend to chase after them.
Of course, what they did not know was that Brando was currently in a state of exhaustion. In the last attack, he had used both [Strength Burst] and [Frontal Assault] at the same time. It was important to note that the consumption of skills was multiplied and not added. In other words, in an instant, he had used up 15 times his normal stamina. Although it was not to the extent that he had used up all his stamina, it was normal for him to be exhausted after using up so much stamina.
Anyway, the battle was coming to an end.
He first checked his EXP. Killing the Dark Bishop had given him a total of 4200 EXP. Even though he had just leveled up, his EXP bar was already at 564513600, and it was still rapidly increasing. He looked up and saw that the Silver Elves had completely separated the lizardmen from both sides and were herding them up the narrow and complicated slope. After the Dark Bishop was killed, the Lizardmen were almost unable to form a counterattack. They began to retreat. At first, they were able to maintain their formation, but it gradually turned into a mass exodus.
The only thing left was to harvest the EXP.
Brando simply sat down beside the Dark Bishop's corpse and did not touch the Dark Bishop's corpse. He was well aware of how unlucky he was, so he decided to wait for the Elementalist sisters to open it. He took out a fluorescent crystal from his bosom, lit it up and threw it out. This was a signal that he no longer needed the mercenaries' long-range support, so he decided to let them come down first. But this period of waiting made him feel a little bored. Bored to death, Brando looked at his own attributes. Strength and Vitality had both reached 25 OZ, and Dexterity had also increased by 3 OZ. He could not help but clench his right hand. This is the strength of a Silver.
Although it is still a Lower Tier.
But in terms of combat ability, it is already close to an Upper Tier.
"Only two months. Can you believe it, Brando? You went from a mediocre militia to a Silver-ranked Silver-ranked knight. The guards that you once yearned for are nothing now. Trust me, we still have a long way to go. "Brendel could not help but smile, one hand pressed against his chest, and said to himself in his heart. He was a little emotional, but he knew that this emotion came from the side of him that belonged to this world.
Because to Sophie, level 25 was really nothing.
He raised his head and saw the mercenaries coming out of the forest one after another. The Grey Wolves Mercenaries were obviously more excited than the Nightsong Tiger and the others because they did not know much about their Lord. Although Brando said that he would bring them victory, they only realized how easy it was when victory was in their hands. There were no casualties!
Even if they had more than 20 Gold-tier Elven warriors as their allies, it was still a battle of 30 against 200. Not to mention, there were also disciples of the Black Flames Sect, a Silver-tier Demon, and the Dark Bishop who had given them nightmares.
Sanford was even a little excited when he ran to Brando's side. He could not help but ask in a rude manner: "My Lord, you broke through?"
Brando nodded.
"A Silver ranked at 20 years old." Sanford and the other Grey Wolves Mercenaries looked at each other and could not help but sigh: "We are so lucky to be able to witness the birth of two geniuses."
"Two?"
"There's another one who used to be a member of our mercenary group. His name is Eke."
"So it's him." Brando raised his eyebrows. However, that wasn't his concern. His gaze scanned the mercenaries and finally landed on the two Wild Elf sisters who were walking at the back. He immediately waved his hand: "Come, Red Hand Soft Sister, help me open up the corpse!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard Roland's words.
Everyone followed Brando's gaze and hesitated for a long time before it finally landed on the elder Wild Elf sister. The girl was slightly stunned. She looked at the others and hesitantly pointed at herself: "Me?"
"Of course, didn't I say it before?" Brendel pointed to the Dark Bishop's corpse and said: "You're going to open the corpse … … No, I mean, sort out the loot."
The Wild Elf girl frowned and bit her lips. She glared at Brando and said: "My Lord, my name is Felaern, not some Red … Red Hand Soft Sister!" She was so used to speaking the Elven language that she almost had to bite her own tongue before she managed to say it out loud. She then looked at Brendel coldly, thinking that this guy was always causing trouble for her.
Brando coughed and explained: "Alright, Felaern. In fact, 'Red Hand Soft Sister' is a compliment in my hometown."
However, he immediately noticed that Felaern was looking at him suspiciously.
"My Lord, I've also been to Karsuk, but the locals don't seem to have such a saying …" Sanford whispered.
"No, it's just a slang between wizards." Brando reacted quickly.
"Then what does it mean?"
"It means that a person is very lucky, very soft, and is a girl."
Even though she didn't know what 'very soft' meant, the elder Wild Elf girl understood what it meant. She couldn't help but glance at her lord, secretly disdainful, thinking that humans were indeed frivolous fellows. However, considering the relationship between her sister and Brando, Felaern didn't give him a hard time. She nodded and planned to do as he said.
But at that moment, everyone heard a series of muffled sounds coming from the east side of the valley. At first, it was a low rumbling sound, then it gradually turned into the sound of something breaking from within. The continuous rumbling sound seemed to come from the ground, and the ground they were standing on trembled.
Brando saw that the stones on the ground seemed to have come alive, or rather, they seemed to have been injected with magic and started dancing. He subconsciously looked at his feet. Suddenly, he realized that the sound was familiar. It sounded like the Disintegration Crystals that appeared in the early stages of the Second War of the Black Rose. Speaking of which, he hadn't heard this sound in the game for at least a few decades. It was really familiar …
But wait!
Brando's expression suddenly changed. He immediately turned around and saw that the cliff on the east side of the valley was collapsing in a cloud of smoke.
Everyone fell into the same state of sluggishness.
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