Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 85

dark.

Under the golden plaque of General Lin's Mansion, there was an endless darkness.

"Pokeby?" Han Hao called out tentatively.

There was no response from the surroundings, and the profile picture of Bobbi in the elf bar was gray.

The head portrait of the elf will be blood red when it is dead, and gray means it is dying.

There is no state of missing or losing contact in this game. As long as the elf has enough physical strength, no matter where the player is, it will be teleported to the trainer immediately when the name is exchanged.

Han Hao was a little anxious.

He is such a cub.

Although a little careless.

All aspects are inferior to Sorolla.

But after all, she's still useful, isn't she?

At least it's pretty cool to be able to move Nianjian.

Han Hao stepped into the gate of General Lin's mansion, and there was a faint smell in the darkness. He had made some preparations before entering the door, but when his vision brightened, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

The girl knelt in the courtyard alone.

All around him were dead bodies.

Death is exactly the same.

The body is like being cut by a knife blade.

Limbs and internal organs were scattered on the ground.

Han Hao felt his stomach churning. He was the victim of the Hangcheng runaway incident. He had seen such a hellish scene before.

The result of the raving sword heart was several times more disgusting than anything Han Hao had ever seen.

The crippled corpse seemed to be challenging the limits of what humans could endure.

Han Hao looked at the girl.

Her name is Lin Jianxin.

Dry hair obscured her face.

Han Hao could vaguely hear the girl crying.

She must be terrified now.

Han Hao wanted to go up to comfort her, even if it was a simple action like putting his hands on his shoulders.

but.

He can't.

His legs were trembling, and he could only stand there in a daze.

He is afraid.

Even with the most powerful defensive method like the Cloud and Mist Array, he didn't dare to take a step forward.

This is a game, a test.

Even though he knew it was fake, the fear in his heart couldn't go away.

The girl seemed to be aware of the movement at the door.

She raised her head and stared at Han Hao. ,

The intertwined blue and red pupils shimmered in the darkness, and the blood-red shadows were reflected in the pupils. The hellish scene seemed to be engraved in those pupils, which could not be lingered.

There were tears in the girl's eyes, and it was obvious that she was also very scared, too scared to move.

But she also has the talent of raving sword heart.

When people are afraid, they will shout and call for help.

The girl could only purse her lips, unable to do anything.

Han Hao took a deep breath and put away the Yunwu Tianjian.

The light of the knife might scare her.

He was betting that the girl would not hurt himself.

Lin Jianxin saw Han Hao.

It seemed that she wanted to remind him of something, but the fear in her heart made her limbs tremble, and she was afraid of herself.

Trying to support the ground, the girl wanted to stand up, but her movements were so slow that she seemed about to fall at any moment, but she still couldn't stand up in the end, and fell into a puddle of blood on the ground.

Han Hao quickly trotted to help her up, and wiped the blood on her face with his sleeve.

At this time, his clothes had been changed back to the pure white Taoist robe, and the red blood was particularly conspicuous on the white clothes.

"I'm sorry." The girl stretched out her hand and wrote on his palm.

Han Hao didn't know what sorry meant.

It may be to stain his white Taoist robe, or it may be to kill someone.

"Take out the sword, I'm afraid of myself, but I'm not afraid of the sword," the girl wrote.

Han Hao repeated this sentence in a low voice.

Be afraid of yourself, but not of the sword...

Right.

Whispering Sword Heart.

How can a talent born for the sword be afraid of the sword?

The cloud-shrouded Heavenly Sword appeared in Han Hao's hand, and there was a deep chill attached to this sword.

"Do you like it?" Han Hao asked.

"Like it," the girl wrote.

"I like it, and I won't send you off either."

girl:"???????"

Bokby suddenly emerged from the flowerbed, Han Hao was taken aback for a moment.

You heartless cub is hiding here!

Come here quickly!Do you know if there is participation in the task?

Borkby's state is different from usual, and her body is also covered with sword marks.

Han Hao suddenly understood.

That's what the girl was talking about.

She is not sorry for soiling Han Hao's clothes, nor for the lives that died at her hands.

Han Hao is the one who regards elves as partners.

When she said sorry, she should have meant hurting Torkby.

"It's okay, this kid is not very smart, and I don't like it, so just hurt it if you hurt it."

girl:"????"

Bobbi: "???"

Han Hao hugged the girl very tightly, and her fear seemed to ease a lot.

"This is Darkley's nightmare space, it will magnify the fear in your heart infinitely, don't be afraid, don't resist, don't want to forget the past, raving sword heart is not a talent to kill people by opening your mouth.

Come on, look at me, my name is Han Hao, try calling me by my name. "

The girl was stunned.

No one ever said that to her.

"Try it? Call him by name?"

Han Hao said: "Don't worry, I have the Heavenly Sword, I won't die!"

The girl looked at the chilly sword.

She knew that this sword once blocked the raving sword heart, maybe calling his name is not impossible?

"Han..."

Her voice was pleasant, but with a hint of hesitation.

The frenzied sword energy raged between the heaven and the earth, and it seemed that as soon as that name was uttered, the ready-to-go sword energy would immediately tear him apart.

"Hao." The girl said the second word.

The sharp sword energy swept towards Han Hao at the same time. Han Hao, who had been prepared for a long time, swung his sword immediately. The fastest blade was completely blocked. This is not the end, but just the beginning. into two, two into four, four into eight, and so on, continuously.

"Large formation of clouds and mist!"

"The temple is coming!"

Han Hao never thought that the girl could call out his name smoothly, and the two life-saving magical skills were prepared early in the morning.

Nightmare God's dream is not strong.

He has verified that as long as he can face the past directly, this flimsy layer of thin paper will be shattered soon.

The girl called his name. Although she didn't succeed, she had done what she didn't dare to do in the past. In a sense, this was also a face-to-face with the past.

The Yunxiao Temple directly shattered the dream sky.

Oneiroi, hiding in the sky, watched the temple.

Nightmare God Darkrai!

This human being has long caused his dissatisfaction, and he acted so recklessly in his world!

He doesn't know who this girl is at all, let alone the consequences of bringing her out of the nightmare, she is just a naive human being who doesn't understand anything!He was able to break through his dream twice.

Han Hao naturally saw the crazy Nightmare God.

"Pokeby, read the sword!"

Although there is residual blood, the skills can still be released.

Anyway, it's the cub in the game, so it doesn't hurt to use it.

Throwing more than 20 strokes of Nianjian in a row.

The Nightmare God remained motionless.

Han Hao smiled slightly.

Bobbi's mission participation should be enough.

He silently took out a gourd from his arms.

Yunwu Tiangong, produced by Master.

——Master Gourd!

Han Hao rounded his arms and threw the master gourd to the Nightmare God. ,

The Nightmare God looked at the gourd with disdain.

Is this human brain broken?

How could the gourd catch him?He is Darkley! ! !

Nightmare God, Darkrai———

woc!

Who turned off the lights?

Ok?

I got caught?

(End of this chapter)