d77d4ff006cbcb0bc7ecab465ae1cd75

Brando sees both sides of the battle, responsible for defending the place is a team of White Lion Guards Knight, and the attacking party’s shirts are various, but also under the banner of Golan Elson, it seems Southern Territory noble Army. The number of attackers is several times that of the defender, but White Lion Knight has not retired from the dead, and has repelled the impact of his opponents on several occasions.

But soon, the silhouette of the wizard appeared in front of the rebels, wearing a blue robe, the Sylarland’s Illusion spell division. Brando understands that White Lion Guards’ youngsters are more than enough to deal with Noble Knight, but there is no room for them to return to these Magesmiths, and they have descended from midair.

The High Tower Illusion spell is the rank 7 troop type in the game, which is better than the White Lion Guards he trained.

As soon as he landed, it caught the attention of the rebels. The Buga people’s wizards had their own way of contact, and they were naturally wary of this strange intruder. Under their instructions, a dozen rebel Knights immediately surrounded them, and a large group of them were behind them.

But Brando didn’t even look at these people with a straight eye. He walked forward and crossed the central square of Orta. His arrogance apparently angered the red-eyed Noble Knights, screaming at the horses and rushing over them. They waved long swords in their hands, trying to give a good look to the guy who could not tell good from bad.

But Brando just randomly pulled out the Holy Sword Ordefeiss. When the first horse sat down to the side of the horse, he rushed to him. He lifted the sword and the man’s arm flew out, then he even took the horse. Falling down on the ground together, Knight on the saddle was bound by the stables, but still flying away from the horse back and peacefully on the ground, the armor of a hundred pounds directly broke his spine.

Brando continues to move forward, and those who rushed to him are like a damaged puppet, or they have lost their heads and still rushed forward with the horses, or they were directly smashed into two halves, as if It’s just a blink of an eye, and more than a dozen Noble Knights have died.

For Brando, such a level of combat is not worth mentioning for him. At this moment, even if he returns to Lucita to face the great Ji Realm power of Kirrlutzian, he can easily win. After returning to the world from stagnation, the greatest gain he got was a renewed understanding of this World Laws.

When he realized that it was all from the legacy of the last era, the potential power in his bloodline seemed to recover, and the power of Laws was no longer a fog for him, but The true truth.

That power is too powerful, and sometimes even gives him the illusion of being outside of this World. He felt as if he was a god, although he was clearly in the world, but as if he was overlooking it in the clouds, he had a sense of distance from Vaunde continent itself.

And the people around him are even more obvious, especially the people of the Grey Wolf Mercenary Company have a deep sense of awe in addition to the previous gratitude and admiration of Lord Thane.

According to Heinz, walking along Lord Count seems to be accompanied by a Colossal Dragon, and every breath of it is horrifying.

Brando himself has this feeling. He can feel that World is assimilated for one’s own. This is tiamatLaws’ instinct for the power of existence. He experienced this feeling in Amber Sword, but at that time, such a It feels far less clear now.

The fight with the Noble Knights is not even as good as the past to kill the low grade monsters in the novice area. Even though the uninterrupted short-range transition consumed a lot of OP, it is still too easy to deal with these people.

……

He didn’t even use Laws’s power at all. Simply relying on Swordsmanship would make these people understand why he is the youngest Sword Saint in the kingdom.

“It’s Sword Saint!”

The Noble Knights finally reacted and started to soften their legs and retreat back. They are not idiots. They naturally understand the real gap between them and a Sword Saint. They only have a few Sword Saints in Aouine, and they are like a Noble Knight who eats and eats like this.

Knights fled, and the more combatless attendants naturally couldn’t stand, and they began to withdraw. When they reunited, they were in a mess, and when they retreated, they were systematic, as if the tide had generally receded, and the experience was rich.

Some veterans are said to have escaped from the first War of Black Rose to the present, and can survive to the current people in the wars that have been defeated one after another. They dare not say how to attack. They must be Master Level characters in the retreat.