Soul of Burning Steel

A few minutes ago, the Lord's Mansion room.

When Brandon asked Verdani to take his two daughters away from him, he took a deep breath, then untied the double-edged swords from his waist and placed them on the guest room table.

This is a holy artifact passed down by the Kaos family for hundreds of years.

Facing the two swords with faint silver and white light, Brandon's expression was complicated. He stroked the double-edged scabbard, moving gently and cautiously.

Although the origin is mysterious, the inheritance of the saints' relics is traceable. For example, in the books that have long been annihilated in the fire of war and migration, the earliest history of the Starfall Era is recorded, and there are related relics. Records, while the ancestors of the Kaos family left this part of history to their children and grandchildren, Brandon memorized it back and forth.

About a thousand years ago, the ancestors walked out of the refuge hidden in the ground in an ignorant confusion. They faced a completely unfamiliar world and a dangerous situation that had been completely turned into a wild forest. In the face of the continuous attacks of Warcraft, the ancestors could only rely on the divine refuge to survive, and at that time, the sage's relics were recorded for the first time.

[The first person is ‘Suo’, the messenger of the sun. She holds a scepter and has the power to command light and flame. Nansen’s group of beasts retreated in front of the scorching sun, and the swamp’s dragon group was burned to ashes. 】

[The second person is'Da', the incarnation of lightning. He wields two blades and possesses the sharpness and speed to cut everything. The blood of the Xishan Snake Demon floods the hills, and the claws of the ancient dragon also cut it off. 】

[The third person is ‘Yi’, the owner of the mountain. He stands on the ground with an indestructible body and will. The northern ice dragon was driven to the end of the land, and the behemoth of steel was also defeated by his punch. 】

In a collection of poems praising heroes, there are these three descriptions of the three heroes. It can be easily seen that these are the three relics left in the world of Mycroft, "Pure White Scepter", "Order" The original holders of "Double Blade" and "Azure Orb", they are located in different parts of the world, but they also have a reassuring power to drive out all filth.

Today, the pure white scepter of the Far South has become a testament to the popes of the Church of the Seven Gods in the thousands of years of turmoil, and the double-edged swords of Xishan’s order have been lost as the Diamond family led a large number of civilians who were unwilling to be oppressed by the Warlock Dynasty to move north In the folks, it was obtained by the ancestors of the Kaos family who love to collect antiquities. Because of the special appearance and awakening conditions, the Azure Orb gradually became obscured after the initial glory, until the successor of this generation, Radkley The rise of Count Hugh was rediscovered.

But no matter which one they are, they have been baptized by the human race for a long time, and have experienced undulating historical changes. They are not only weapons, but not just the inheritance left by the sages, they are the bearers. The endless hardships of mankind to conquer nature and disasters, and the glorious blade of the will of countless sages and heroes.

——How can I be able to resonate with the double-edged edges of order and inherit the true heritage of the sages?

Thinking of this, Brandon's heart was shaken, but this shake was quickly wiped out by himself. The swordsman firmly grasped the double-edged hilt, and the thick scabbard slowly moved under the push of vindictiveness. Sliding slowly away, and finally fell to the ground, revealing a dazzling sword body whose double-edged blades seemed to be condensed by light.

Instead of self-doubt because of the past glory, it is better to take it and create a feat that the predecessors can't match. Brandon respects those heroes and sages, but respect and fear are two different things. He never feels that he will be worse than any of them. What the swordsman lacks is only time and precipitation. One day, he believes that he will be able to create Own great cause and legend.

"Respond to me."

Crossing the two blades across his chest, Brandon closed his eyes, and then, his spirit fell in a crisp sound like glass shattering, plunged into a dark environment, and the two blades flashed at the same time. The misty light, two arcs of light submerged into Brandon's body, forming two long rivers of energy rushing in a Mobius ring in his illusion, and the silver and white light illuminates the black space.

Under the shining light, Brandon felt unparalleled peace and peace of mind. That is the power of order, expelling all the filth and poisonous light. The swordsman felt that he had never been so close to the essence of the double-edged edge of order-that is two. The tide of holy light flowing in an endless loop of the Tao, they rushed endlessly in the darkness, and at the end of the darkness and the light, there was a vague figure.

The moment he saw this figure, Brandon’s breathing was stagnant, and his heart beat abruptly. During the time he fell asleep with the double-edged swords in his arms in the past ten years, he often dreamed in his dreams. Seeing this shadow, although the swordsman forgets every time he awakens, all those memories are now awakened. The instinct from the inheritor tells Brandon that it is the shadow of a sage. As long as you touch him and communicate with him, you can Now Qiao Xiuya mastered the Azure Orb, completely mastering the double blades of order.

The swordsman stepped forward without hesitation. In this spiritual illusion, what it takes to move forward is not physical strength, but firm will. Although Brandon is slow to walk, he is extremely firm, without any retreat or hesitation. As time passed by, he got closer and closer to the illusory figure. He saw the sage's shadow standing at the end of the darkness with his hands behind his back, as if he was suppressing something sealed.

Suppression? seal?

For some reason, these two words suddenly flashed in his heart, and Brandon's heart immediately became vigilant. He scanned the surrounding darkness, but was shocked to find that with every step he took, there would be faint wisps. The black and evil mist rose from the ground. Now, he is only a few steps away from the shadow of the sage, but the pervasive filthy black air has occupied most of the illusion space, and even the light of the double blades of order has been slightly blinded. .

In shock, Brandon suddenly discovered that these black mists are not just false existences in the illusion. They are using their own body as their source and extending toward the real world. In this regard, he opened his eyes wide because of the swordsman. I sensed that a wisp of black mist had assimilated with the surrounding air in Verdani's suspicious sight, spreading towards her two newly awakened daughters.

"Damn it! Stop it!"

Without hesitation, he turned to face the darkness and stopped walking towards the shadow of the sage. In the illusion, Brandon clenched his fists, roared and concentrated, restraining the unknown black mist that spilled from his body. Although he doesn't know what the essence of these mists is, the evil and filthy aura is definitely not a good thing. As a father, a swordsman is never easy to touch his child with a trace of these things!

This is indeed effective. The black mist stopped for a moment, and then spread at a rate ten times slower than before. Brandon did not let go of it, because Verdani and the children have not left this room. In the house, his wife even frowned because of the change, put down the two girls, and prepared to move closer to her to see the situation.

Leave me alone and leave! Brandon roared loudly in his heart, but it was useless. He wanted to control his body in the illusion as much as possible to move away from it in reality, but the effect was very small. This is the same as no one can consciously control himself in a dream. The body is a truth, and at the moment when Brandon was about to despair, a figure wearing a black windbreaker slammed through the wall and appeared in front of him.

It's Joshua. At the moment of knowing who came, Brandon's heart finally fell a big stone-although the guy in front of him has no taste as a man, he has only worn the same style of clothes for several years, even though this man I don't understand the joy of life at all, but there is no doubt that Joshua, as a fighter, is definitely the most trustworthy in a crisis.

And as expected, under Brandon’s relieved gaze, Joshua moved Verdani and the others, who had no idea what to do, in just a short breath, and then the swordsman looked at each other simply and neatly. With one leg after another, he flew himself twenty kilometers away.

It's **** painful, but well done!

Although in the strict sense, he was beaten and beaten by someone, Brandon heartily praised Joshua for his decisiveness, and without restraint, he could sink his heart and carefully understand the source of the fog, and The reason why it appears in the line of sages.

On the other side, Joshua was flying in the air, swiftly moving in the direction of Brandon who had been knocked into the air.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he keenly noticed in just a few seconds that the dirty breath flowing from Brandon's body was similar to something he was very familiar with-very similar to the aggregation of life resentment!

Qiao Xiuya is very familiar with this kind of thing, not because of other things, but because he has almost infinite grievances entanglement on his body. Hundreds of thousands of soul fragments are entwined with the dying wailing of monsters. On the other hand, tens of thousands of curses of the Demon of the Sixth Abyss have been added to this ensemble recently. If a psychic wizard with high mana wants to communicate with Joshua, then as long as the other party is not a legend, there is no need for one. The mental disorder will be eroded by these resentments in seconds.

This resentment makes the soldier now only able to suppress his own coercion as much as possible, otherwise, let alone normal communication with ordinary people, wherever he walks, wherever he walks will be reduced to a terrifying realm of despair and madness, everyone will Killing each other in fear and fright, or fleeing away, but even this amount of resentment is far beyond the filthy breath that overflowed from Brandon at this time.

It's like a mountain, the difference from a whole mountain range.

Came to the place where Brandon is now, Joshua looked down from the sky, here is an empty ice field, which is now covered by snow, and in the vast pale, there is a dark field like a quagmire. It is spreading rapidly, all kinds of indescribable, extremely distorted evil phantoms are struggling to crawl out of the boiling black quagmire. Among them are countless tentacles, wrists and feet entangled, with a thousand eyes and a thousand mouths of ancient evil, which is like an octopus. The hideous giant with its head and huge human body~www.novelmtl.com~ also has a nightmare like creeping things made of amorphous slime.

These ancient evil creatures, which are merely resentments and exude a terrifying aura, roar silently in the dark quagmire realm, and Brandon's motionless body is in the center of these monsters. The original twin blades of order have now been dazzled. Covered by the misty darkness, it gradually lost its luster. To this, Joshua took a breath, because he saw several familiar shadows from those phantoms—dark crystal carapace, like giant insects. The hideous body, that is the family of the evil **** of famine, the crystal insect Yuermadys! These wild gods resentment scrolled their arthropods and mouthparts, releasing terrifying pressure. There is no doubt that they all had at least legendary strength before they were alive!

There is no need to guess, Joshua can now be sure-although I don't know why it is hidden in the double blades of order, these overflowing resentments are just a part of the remnants of the sage when he killed many evil gods and monsters! And those terrifying phantoms are the families of many evil gods in the past, and even part of their bodies!

Knowing this, Joshua did not hesitate to dive down, ready to help Brandon, but he just started to speed up and stopped again.

Because in his mind, there was a gentle voice that was familiar and unfamiliar.