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The undead’s defeated left wing stagnate in an instant, and there is a blade of pale and cold light on the battlefield. It sweeps across the vast land and slanting into the purple ocean.

Collided with it.

At that moment, Brando turned back.

“We also fight.”

“Lord Thane, what are you talking about?” Medissa asked in surprise.

“Madara can’t lose this war,” Brando said to Medissa. “Like the decisive battle that humans can’t lose on the Great Plains, Odin gave us a choice. Now we have to give him an answer.” ”

This answer has been waiting for a thousand years.

It was a long time.

But the four sages eventually returned everything to the hands of those who should decide it. At that moment, Brando suddenly understood the meaning of going to Saint.

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The spring that is full of green rust is being reset.

……

Brando turned back and looked towards other people in the wind filled with the smell of smoke. :.

Feng Huo sighed and tried to calm down one’s own mood. She replied: “Like Madara, Nine Phoenixes has also fought against strange things in the long history. We have lost countless loved ones, no matter where they stand, teacher, I am willing to fight with them.”

Fang Qi walked up.

“Lord Count.”

“You want to go back to the Jade Holy Sword?” Brando said the words in his heart.

“But our strength is negligible.”

“it doesn’t matter, I need you a promise.”

“The ghost car is a promise.”

“Even about the mystery of jade?”

Fang Qi hesitated for a moment, biting his teeth nodded.

In Brando’s hand, a sapphire long sword suddenly appeared. He reversed the word tip and handed it over. “I hope you don’t let me down, Mr. Fang Qi.”

Fang Qi’s pale hand held the jade handle.

Naquille grabbed the shoulders of Adeni, who wanted to rush up. The latter screamed anxiously as he earned his head. “This is an opportunity for him to return the eyes of omniscience to us, that Quay, what Are you doing ?”

Elf ranger looked at her and shook her head silently: “This is not an opportunity, Adenie, is the eye of omniscience really belongs to us?”

“Can it…”

“You and I are not its Master. We are just the ones who carry it. The eyes of the omniscient are left in the desert country because it chose Lubeck, and now it is the same.”

“Then what do we do, what about our quest?”

“Have you forgotten the teachings of God?”

“of course not.”

“That’s enough,” Nayre loosened her shoulder: “Wisdom is the power of silence. We must always see the way ahead, understand who our enemies and friends are, keep up with him, he is right, Madara can’t lose this war.”

“hmph!” Adeni snorted, she pulled out the long sword and turned. The bright word tip pointed high into the sky and shouted: “Knights pulling the wings of Knights, no… I mean the Sunkenary Company’s colleagues, pull the sword. Set off!”

“What is the Mercenary Company of the Sun?”

“Heaven knows, don’t question the ability of the chief commander to take a name. You know, the first cat she raised is called gray, the gray-haired daughter is white. The white son is black.”

“Black son or daughter?”

“No, there was a vice commander who didn’t hold it so tight when he took it out. It ran off and never came back.”

“That is sad.”

Knights couldn’t help but laugh and pull out the long sword.

The wind brought Lubeck’s conversation to Brando’s ear. He looked in that direction and pulled the Knights. It’s no wonder that the quality of these Knights is so high. It is Lubeck’s Knights Templars, the core force of the Sun Holy Cathedral. Their status is similar to that of Kirrlutz’s Flaming Knight, but the number is less than the half of the Flaming Knight.

“Mr. Blanc,” Brando said. “Miss Magdelle will hand it over to you. It may be difficult to get her on the battlefield.”

Blanc nodded.

“Medissa, I will hand it over to you.”

Silver Elf Little Princess silently nodded. She held up the right hand, and a card with a silver light flashed in the palm of her hand and turned into a long horn.

Horn long sound and battlefield

“Who is that bugle horn sound?”

She looked back and looked at the ministers.

“Probably their bugle horn sound…”

“In the past few days, they have never blew the horn. Why do you suddenly blow the number today?”

“This…we don’t quite understand it. Your Majesty.”

“That’s to figure it out”

“Yes, Your Majesty.”

She turned and the black robe was like a water over the marble platform, and the scepter in the pale hand was like a mercury-like luster. The pale face does not seem to have the feelings of the living, indifferent, indifferent, calm and unhurried.

Undead regained its foot, and the white mist was on the entire battlefield of Corrode. Thousands of Knights grew into a long row, like an invisible blade cut into the army of Crystalline, when Knight collided with Crystalline. . There is no sound, no shouting, no metal collision, like a silent image. The scene of the illusory of the replay of the scene before the millennium is as direct as the Spectre and the Crystalline.