hunt and eat

In the depths of a pair of sapphire-like pupils, they are very similar to Tagul's before, but the color is illusory light blue, and a more refined nine-layer roulette gradually emerges.

On a pair of thin and pale bodies, slightly larger white robes swayed in the wind in the cold night.

"The moonlight is good tonight, just right for burying everything."

The white-haired Neva reached out to grab the void in front of him.

Almost at the same time, with the sound of cracking the ground, a huge white sickle with a cold white light and countless translucent lines on the blade suddenly popped out from the ground below him, and fell right into the palm of his hand.

With the long sickle like the crescent moon on his back, Neva stood under the moon, looking down at Tagur who was walking below.

"[Pale Silence], join the hunt..."

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1 Chapter [-] The Second King——[King of Nirvana] Neva

"Sure enough, you've healed yourself."

Thagul had a dark and complicated complexion. Looking at the pale figure slowly standing up from the wheelchair, he clenched his hands tightly.

He spent more than ten years seeking a way to cure his younger brother, but the result was that the latter's body became weaker and weaker, and he even became disabled in the end.

But after leaving him, in just a few short years, Neva has completely healed himself. Not only was he able to stand up again, but his strength was unimaginably similar to his own.

Yes, although it is somewhat incomprehensible, Thagul can clearly perceive that the Neva in front of him... has undoubtedly reached the forbidden area.

In other words, the second "king" of the human camp has appeared!

The king of taboos - [King of Nirvana] Neva.

"When people are in despair, of course they will save themselves." Neva said calmly.

In the blue eyes, there is a black-haired figure with red eyes shining.

"What the hell happened that day...?"

Thagul suddenly said coldly.

Regarding this, Neva just kept silent, without any intention of answering.

A painful smile flashed across Tagul's face unabashedly.

In fact, he has always known... The day when Neva was inexplicably attacked by him in order to protect himself who was seriously injured by the black dragon and could not recover after a long time, was the turning point for the two to part ways.

Even, created his disability.

But to this day, he still hasn't figured out what he did to Neva that day.

As the only person who knew the truth of the whole incident, even though she was disabled, Neva never revealed a single bit of what happened that day.

Thagul waited for three full years, hoping that his own brother could tell him the truth that might scare him, but it turned out...

There was nothing left but the growing hatred.

"What's the point of learning about those things now?" Under the moonlight, Taguer looked down at Taguer below in the clear light that fell on the world.

In a pair of blue eyes, the nine-layered roulette loomed, like a reflection in water.

"You just need to die here, that's enough."

The next moment, as if the water mirror was broken, Neva's figure suddenly faded away.

A scythe as huge as a crescent moon hanging in the air, exuding a faint brilliance, quietly emerged from behind Tagul.

It didn't even make an extra noise.

Even Tagul only noticed this attack when he felt the sudden murderous aura.

Without hesitation, he turned and leaned forward, and Tagul lowered his head to avoid the sickle moon across his head. The black knife in his right hand was unsheathed in an instant, and slid across the air in a twisted arc, slashing diagonally behind him.

Clang!

The sound of metal impact echoed endlessly under the night sky.

Tagul, who was able to block the fall of the scythe, took advantage of the situation and turned his body around. He swung the black knives in both hands at the same time, and instantly dragged out frantic and disorderly black lines, surrounding the pale figure in it from all directions.

Then it was cut open from the middle by a horizontal white mark that tore everything apart.

"I said a long time ago that your moves are too scattered. It seems that you haven't made any progress until now."

As Neva spoke, he rushed to Tagul's inner circle with a big stride, and his pale but inexplicable left palm, with a faint white light, lightly pressed on Tagur's left chest.

boom!

After the dull explosion sound, Tagul groaned and quickly backed away, covering the bloody pit from being blasted with a palm, and even saw the huge wound on the other side of his body, and retreated extremely quickly.

Even with the immortality of the taboo field, injuries like this cannot be easily repaired.

At least before the wound heals, it will greatly affect his fighting ability.

Neva, who hit Tagul hard with one blow, did not rush to attack, but just stood there, looking coldly at Tagur who distanced himself from him.

The sickle, as white as a moon, draws a huge arc from the vast night.

As the chill gradually rose, the snowflake-like slashing strikes converged into a roaring river of anger, pouring over the top of Tagur's head.

"[Heiji·Lightless Curtain]" A red light flashed in his eyes, and Tagul swung his right arm upwards.

The thick black ink that cannot be melted, with a black deeper than the cold night, soared into the sky from behind him, and rose in the opposite direction, facing the white slashing wave coming from a distance.

After a short confrontation, the black curtain swallowed up the latter and slowly dispersed.

The True Meaning of Qi [Hei Ji], as one of the most powerful types of true Qi in the world, can set up a singular point with super-strong traction in any place, attracting all the tangible and intangible things around, even the concept itself. come over.

Coupled with the terrifying [Swallow] dragon power, it can almost achieve a [-]% hit rate and devour all life forms.

This is also the most well-known characteristic of [Annihilation Qing] besides [Swallowing] dragon power.

"Rough usage as always... Is this the calmness of the rich?"

Seeing that Tagur's figure suddenly disappeared, Neva turned his head and looked at Tagur who suddenly jumped out of the night behind him and threw a fist at his head.

A layer of illusory mask, with a faint whiteness, firmly resisted the heavy punch that could crush the head of an ancient dragon species with a single punch.

The violent fist wind wrapped up a terrifying hurricane in an instant, completely destroying the slope where the two were standing, turning it into a rising mud wave, splashing high into the sky.

"Then, let me crush your unwarranted arrogance from beginning to end."

"[White Night Lonely Kingdom]."

As soon as the words fell, the white mask swelled several times in an instant, knocking out Thagul who was caught off guard, including the hundreds of tons of mud and rocks under him.

Flying about [-] meters away, the void behind him shone with ripples, and Tagul, who used a certain ability, was able to stop his figure, frowning and looking into the distance.

The chest that had been pierced had completely recovered at some point in time.

There, in a semicircular deep pit with a radius of more than ten meters, a pale figure landed quietly.

"The strength of Qi is completely incomparable to what it was a few years ago, Neva."

Tagul sighed and said, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Even though he knew that this one-mother brother was determined to kill him, seeing that his body and strength had reached this level, as an elder brother, he still couldn't help but feel happy for it.

The true meaning of Neva's qi is called [White Night], which is a kind of special power that is completely opposite to himself, and can bounce off external attacks, or repel them.

It's just that, compared to the extent that he can barely flick off the arrows in his memory, the current Neva can completely [eliminate] all existences other than himself in just a breath, which can be called an absolute attack without dead ends, or Absolute defense.

"Even now, are you still so arrogant?"

"You are already terminally ill, Thagul."

Naked feet tap the ground, and Neva, dressed in white, leaps forward under the illumination of the rear moon. With a speed that seems slow but actually teleports, he has arrived in front of Tagul in an instant.

"Or, facing your former prey, naturally you can't feel any tension?"

"How arrogant...how sad."

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Chapter 151 Hunter and prey, the undying Tagur

"You said... prey?" Thagul's expression froze, and then his handsome brows and eyes deeply frowned.

"What do you mean, Neva?"

"Now that things are going on, do you still have to pretend to be ignorant?" Neva sneered, and the shadow behind her stretched infinitely in the moonlight.

The cold killing intent permeated wantonly in the increasingly bleak white moon.

"What are you talking about..."

"30 years, 30 years..." Thagul's anxious voice was interrupted by Nevan's calm and infinitely cold voice.

"No matter how many precious medicines I take, how many times I try the treatments that are effective on others, my body has never improved even for a moment."

"Have you ever wondered why?"

Neva's words caused Tagul to fall into long-term contemplation, and he didn't even have the slightest intention to guard against the white scythe that was close at hand, braving the cold light.

"In my pale and short life, I have experienced a total of thirteen life-and-death crises."

Neva dragged the moon-like sickle backwards, stepped on the snow-white moonlight, and began to move around Tagul.

Every time he turned around, the haze on his face increased.

"And it's an incomparable coincidence that after each time, a certain person's strength will have a breakthrough that is visible to the naked eye."

"Guess, that person..." Neva stopped diagonally behind Tagul, and asked jokingly, "Who is it?"

Cold sweat kept running down Tagul's neck.

With his head lowered and his eyes fixed on the ground, Tagul, whose pupils shrank and enlarged for a while, his teeth trembled violently, and it took him a long time to make a creaking movement before he said, "It's... me?"

With a noncommittal chuckle, Neva walked up to the former, and silently looked at the trembling Tagur with a pair of abyss-like eyes.

"Sa~ devouring your own siblings, what does it feel like...Brother?" With his back to the moonlight, Neva's entire face was covered by countless hazes, only a pair of cold eyes could be seen.

"Are you answering me?"

He had clearly landed in the taboo area, but at this moment Thagul felt weaker than ever before, and he was almost unsteady even standing up, leaning on the black knife tremblingly, barely supporting himself from falling down.

"I've never used [Tunyuan] on you, never..." Tagul wanted to explain something, but as if thinking of something, he was completely speechless in the next second.

In his mind, he inexplicably recalled Neva curled up at his feet when he woke up from a serious injury a few years ago, with an expression full of pain, despair... and disbelief.

What the hell have I done?

Why can't I remember it at all?

Tagul hugged his head in pain, and landed on his knees.

However, even seeing that the other party had completely given up resistance and fell into despair and pain, Neva seemed to remain indifferent, and just continued talking coldly from the side.

"You seem to have thought of something, but it doesn't matter, there are still many things you don't know."

"For example, how did Dad and Mom die?"

In the middle of the night, Tagul's breathing became rapid in an instant.

A pair of eyes buried in the arms began to tremble continuously.

"Did the two of them really die because of the disease?"

"Although I don't have much memory, but you who have kept a complete memory from the moment you were born, you should still remember... brother."

"Could it be... before they died, they looked similar to me, right?"

"Serious loss of vitality, gray hair, sickness all day long, and then one day...completely paralyzed until death?"

"Nah~ nah?!"

"You're answering me...brother?"

creak~

The blood gushed out unstoppably, and Tagul, who thought of something, crushed the upper half of his face, including his eyes, in an instant.

Surrounded by dense white bones and fleshy nerves, one can vaguely see the pink brain that is constantly expanding and shrinking.

However, even with self-sabotage to this extent, Tagul still did not die.

What's more, in a short period of time, the horrible injuries he caused began to regenerate rapidly at an unimaginable speed.