Lord of Eternal Darkness

The unusual fluctuations in the fight between the two were quickly noticed by the extraordinary beings hiding in the city.

The girl looked at the beam of light in the sky, put on her mask, and hurried over.

"It seems that I found it."

…

Resandro Nata's tall body was like an insurmountable wall.

Holding a silver meteor hammer, he was rushing over quickly. It seemed that he was completely impatient.

The swing range of the meteor hammer is very large, and the huge impact can shatter everything in front of it, and its own physical strength is about to be exhausted.

Li Xiaoming was at his wits' end at this time. He put his cane in front of his chest and barely blocked the blow, then was severely knocked away.

It flew into the air in an elegant arc, landed on the ground and rolled a few times, spitting out blood, all in one go.

He struggled to get up from the ground, shook his head, and felt like he had a concussion, and the whole world began to shake.

The bones in his hands were shattered by the shock, the meridians seemed to be torn apart, and there was a tightness in his chest that could not be released.

Li Xiaoming tried his best to breathe the last air and looked at the man who was gradually approaching him.

Three bursts of laughter broke out.

"Hahaha!"

The Judgment Knight suddenly stopped, a little unsure of this guy's background.

When death is imminent, why can you still laugh so wildly?

"Why are you laughing like crazy? Even if you are crazy, you are still begging for your life. Seeing that you are a transcendent person and not a genetic person, I can forgive your ignorance. Hand over your things and submit to the organization."

Resandro said appreciatively. After all, he believed that his bounden duty was to hunt monsters in human clothes. He still had inexplicable respect for the man in front of him.

He knows that even if he cannot defeat his opponent, he still has to stand in front of him, and his strength is passable. If he can join the organization, he will definitely contribute to the organization's grand cause.

"Whether we win or not is a matter of strength, and whether we fight or not is a matter of attitude. So do you think I might surrender?"

"That's such a pity, so please go die."

Li Xiaoming raised his head and glanced at the big tree in the distance, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "I forgot one thing. After this battle is over, I will go back to my hometown to get married. By the way, I was almost beaten to death. Why don't you? Don’t you feel bad? Do it quickly.”

In the distant sky, the sun will dominate the world again, with a few stars reflecting a blurry red moon. In another hour, the sky will be completely bright.

The morning wind blew through the treetops, whistling, and it was very quiet for a moment.

Resandro looked around curiously. There was no one else around. Could it be that this kid was delaying the attack?

"Who are you talking to? If you are talking nonsense, then I can only beat you into a disability. The organization will re-brainwash you and use you as a puppet."

Li Xiaoming had a disdainful smile on his face, "I never like talking to dead people. Have you ever heard the nightingale sing?"

Resandro stared at this guy seriously, raised the meteor hammer in his hand and prepared to smash it down, when suddenly a chill ran down his spine.

He quickly moved away from his original position, and several darts suddenly appeared on the ground. The tips of the darts were deeply inserted into the ground. He looked around cautiously.

He said angrily: "Damn it, you actually dare to carry out a sneak attack. It turns out there is an accomplice."

A woman with a graceful figure stood on a branch, her blue hair swaying gently in the night wind.

Her face was covered with a gauze like night, and a lot of hidden weapons were tied to her mesh stockings.

Li Xiaoming looked at the branch and saw that the woman was wearing safety pants, so he said complainingly: "Sister, don't just watch the fun next time, take action earlier. Your handsome fiancé was almost beaten to death with a hammer."

The girl standing on the branch jumped off the tree with a backflip and rolled her eyes at the one lying on the ground.

This woman dressed like an assassin is actually Chu Moyue!

From the time she spent monitoring the battlefield and Li Xiaoming's title, we can feel that the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

The voice is as beautiful as a nightingale.

"Amin, please pay attention to your attitude. Someone was lying on the ground just now, begging for mercy from the lady like a dead dog. It's really not manly at all."

Li Xiaoming said without shame: "Haha, I just don't bother to show off my full strength. After all, there are people watching the show, which will delay the interest in fighting."

"Oh, why are you saying that A Ming planned to turn over, and I interrupted your chance to turn over and be roasted?"

Li Xiaoming joked with praise, "You are a vicious woman who never forgets to hit others. By the way, your legs are quite nice. I like them, but next time don't dress so revealingly and be seen by other men." , I would be jealous too.”

"Cowardly A Ming is as perverted as ever, like a monkey in heat. Please stay away from me." He kicked Li Xiaoming with some shame and anger.

Seeing the situation, Li Xiaoming rolled over and stood up again. The two of them stood on the same team.

"Sure enough, it's still very different from the dream. It's not as gentle and elegant, but it's just as violent and malicious."

Li Xiaoming sighed, a little nostalgic for the first two minutes in his dream.

"Amin also appeared in my dreams, just like greasy octopus makes people sick. It is the same as reality."

Mo Yue took out a Tang Dao from his back, and while staring at the knight warily, he joked with Xiao Ming who was standing next to him.

The Judgment Knight watched the scene in front of him with interest, but neither of them seemed to take him to heart.

Suddenly I found that the chat between dying people was quite interesting.

"It's okay, you can continue talking and don't worry about me. It's best to say a few more words, because you can't talk anymore."

He strode over with weapons in hand, and Chu Moyue's figure instantly melted into the darkness and disappeared.

The ninth-level assassin profession worships darkness and the goddess of the red moon. He has a high affinity for darkness and has a stealth technique that disappears without a trace.

Li Xiaoming was responsible for attracting the other party's attention, allowing Chu Moyue to choose and wait for the opportunity in the dark.

If two people join forces, it might be possible to defeat this guy.

Our profession does not have much advantage in the early stage, and the class flow is weaker than that of the opponent.

Li Xiaoming is a sweet dreamer at the seventh level, Chu Moyue is a nightingale at the sixth level, and the opponent is a trial knight at the fifth level. He was expelled from the religion, his faith is weak, and he only has 70% strength.

Li Xiaoming summoned the Nightmare Beast and continued to attack. It coiled around the opponent's arm and gave the opponent control for about two seconds. Then it was beaten to pieces by the opponent. As long as the host did not die, he could summon it again.

What follows is a death-defying attack, using thorns from the cane to continuously attack the opponent. Although it is painless and painless, the opponent must be careful to injure the areas not protected by armor.

The Judgment Knight angrily smashed down his hammer, and water-like fluctuations suddenly appeared in the dark space next to him. A girl rushed over with light steps, stepped on his thick arms, and stood directly on his shoulders. Then he slashed downwards with a sharp knife.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the knight suddenly glowed with golden light.

At that moment, the surface of the body was covered with a layer of faint hexagonal shield, which appeared densely on the skin.

The sound of the collision of steel was heard when the knife was struck. Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Yue quickly jumped back and disappeared into the darkness again.

Li Xiaoming took three steps back.

The move used by the opponent drastically consumed fighting energy, and he himself was expelled from the cult, so he couldn't have that much supernatural energy stored in his body.

But now it seems like I can't hit him anymore, but it shouldn't last long, a minute at most.

His rich combat experience allowed him to fight back quickly. He quickly threw out his two swords, blocking the opponent's retreat, and knocked the opponent away again with a hammer.

Although Li Xiaoming lost most of his strength this time, the previous injuries seriously hindered his movement.

Seeing the opponent hit his head with a hammer, there was nothing he could do.

Resandro Nata haughtily mocked this group of people who overestimated their abilities.

But the next second, he felt a pain in his chest, and a Tang knife penetrated his armor directly.

He lowered his head and looked at the strange lines on the blade that looked like a demon's face, with black flames burning on it, as if it was grinning crazily.

He pulled out the knife with a loud roar, and the strange knife was broken.

Chu Moyue's move just now concentrated 80% of her body's strength. In addition, the opponent suddenly roared and did not react. She was directly hit by the fighting spirit attached to the opponent, like a kite with broken strings falling to the ground.

The tall body of the Judgment Knight began to become shaky, and the flesh inside the chest was burnt.

Years of training and devout faith have given him a physique that is several times stronger than that of ordinary people. In addition to transforming the most original supernatural energy of all professions into the fighting spirit needed by knights, he can also transform the power of the holy light of faith.

This wound can be suppressed with the power of holy light first. If you don't kill the enemy in front of you, you won't fall down.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the two guys in front of him, feeling extremely angry.

Picking up the meteor hammer, he was going to crush the little girl who sneaked up on him with one hammer.

At this moment, he suddenly hesitated. An eye appeared in front of him, emitting red light like a candle in the abyss. At some point, an inexplicable fear came into his heart. It was comparable to the chaotic murmurs of the ancient gods. His secret was in Being spied upon.

Damn it, I was so sleepy and wanted to sleep. The vision in front of me began to blur, and Alejandro lowered his head.

At this time, Li Xiaoming stretched out his arm to him behind him, and there was a small red snake coiled around the arm. Li Xiaoming was sweating profusely and his whole body was trembling. This move was very mentally demanding - Da Meng Act knowledge.