Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

"Is it a secret technique of Yinjue?" With strength in his waist and abdomen, while rotating his body, he clenched the sharp blade in his hand.

At the moment when he fell on his back, he seemed to have lost his posture, and like a cheetah preying on it, he ejected forward with the short collision between the blade and the tile as a support.

With a swipe of the short blade, the silver blade parted the oncoming liquid flow, and cut the throat of the opponent who was caught off guard. Blood spurted out, staining the stone slab on the ground and the door beside it red.The figure in the black cloak collapsed on the ground weakly, his head rolled around on the ground a few times before slumping to a stop.

Without stopping, he stomped on the ground, walls and eaves, like a swallow flying in the street, waving its dead steel wings.

Front, back, left, and right, four walls made of rainwater blocked his four directions.Don't think that the four walls made of rainwater are bean curd dregs projects, they are connected by the secret technique of India system, and they have even higher hardness than the steel walls.

The cold air rushed towards him from all directions, and the ice arrows drew flashing trajectories, dragging ice slag and shooting at every part of him.

Sliding his right foot outwards, bending his knees and waving his hands, his body sank in an indistinguishable magnitude with the naked eye, facing the overwhelming rain of arrows and the oppressive water wall, he rushed over.

From bottom to top, the blade picked up and flew the fastest arrow, as if dancing, his legs kept spinning, changing his steps, and the short swords in both hands were like a hurricane blowing from the ground, tearing apart everything around.

In the airspace shrouded in icy cold, he jumped up suddenly, and then, the world gradually lost its redundant camouflage in his eyes.

The colors are dimmed, the flesh and bones are peeled off, complex things are transformed into an aggregate of countless lines, everything is separated like a cocoon, and only those lines that cover the entire world shine in the pupils.He knew that as long as he waved his hand along these lines, the space would collapse into a pile of fragments in an instant.Even if this world cannot be destroyed, the area with a radius of tens of miles cannot escape this bad luck.

This is the power of "spirit", an innate talent, and the culmination of the magic technique called "Secret Seal Technique" by Huang Ya.He is the god in charge of structure and space, as well as the god in charge of illusion and reality, because everything in this world is actually just a real illusion, and human eyes can never see through what is an illusion and what is an illusion. reality.But he is able to see through the boundary between this illusion and reality, thus turning reality into illusion, or turning illusion into reality.

Reality and illusion are just twins of one body, with positive and negative sides. Being able to manipulate all of this means that he can manipulate all the rules in this world. After all, these illusions and reality follow fixed rules, just like The stars in the universe move forward along their inherent orbit day after day, reciprocating, without stopping.

Raising the knife with his hand, the blade of his right hand accurately crossed a line.At this moment, those Frostbolts rushing towards the face suddenly shattered in unison as if they heard the horn!

The power of Xunfeng has been running at high speed behind him for a long time, just waiting for the opportunity to attack, taking advantage of the moment when the eyes of those enemies are attracted by the shattered ice arrows, he took a deep breath and launched the most violent attack with an indomitable momentum shock.

The cyan energy stretched out a pair of huge wings behind him, and the black soil lurking in the night showed sharp fangs, countless sharp spears that suddenly broke through the ground and indiscriminately crazily attacked those people. At this moment, he waved his wings, like a light cavalry raising his lance, and attacked the panicked ambushes.

Like a savage monster rushing into the unsuspecting flock, with his strong melee ability, he was a one-sided massacre against these powerless warlocks.Swinging the double blades, they chopped off the heads of those people like chopping melons and vegetables, smashing their bodies to pieces.

Blood and flesh mixed with red and white brains flowed all over the ground, and the broken muscle tissue fell into the dust like mud. Several collapsed bodies smashed the load-bearing beams of the decayed houses on the side of the road, causing the already damaged wooden structures to collapse in an instant. It set off a series of chain reactions.This street, which had not yet had time to be rebuilt, collapsed into ruins instantly under this not very heavy blow, which saved the effort of breaking ground and demolishing it later.

The thick blood was diluted by the non-stop rain, but the lingering scarlet color could still be discerned from the diluted liquid.There was a smell of rust in the air, and a policeman with a sharp nose would be able to understand that someone had died here.However, in such a torrential rain, some of the evidence that was inevitably left behind will be eliminated by the mighty power of nature. If this rain continues for several hours, many things will no longer be able to recover from these destroyed clues. obtained from .

Disdain, and there is no need to destroy the corpse, the other party has already known his purpose, and this is also his declaration of war to them. Since it is a declaration of war, wouldn't it be ridiculous not to type it out clearly?

Picking up the oiled paper umbrella that was dropped on the ground just now, letting the raindrops slide off the mask, leaving two scarlet marks, he closed his eyes, took a step, and disappeared at the end of the street.

This is not the end, but the beginning. The war between Huang Ya and the monsters will officially start from now on.

Holding an old umbrella, his lonely figure was confused with the night, and could no longer be distinguished.

……

Heian-kyo, east of the city, in the interior of an ordinary house.

"You're late." Hearing his footsteps, Yakumo Zitou, who was fighting hard on the chessboard, said without looking back.

"There are some delays on the way." Walking in front of her, he watched the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard entangled together, forming a distorted situation. These chess pieces symbolizing the army were rushing repeatedly on the chessboard. Changing hands again and again, the changes between offense and defense are extremely fast, extremely fast, and not sloppy at all.

"Playing chess alone again?" Shaking his head, Ned Hogg expressed that he thought it was boring. There were obviously people who could play chess, but he insisted on playing chess by himself.

"Is it interesting for you old man to fight against others every day?"

"That's what I am, girl." Spreading his hands, no matter what tone he spoke, the Raksha ghost's mask was cold.

"When are you going to see those guys who are worried about you? I can't bear to see you abuse them like this. Yuyuko seems to have remembered something. Now that I can't see you, I'm going to cry."

"..."

Pat, the sound of jade hitting wood was extremely loud in the room.

Pointing to the chessboard at hand, Yakumo Zi still moves like flying even though she plays two corners. The silent Ned Hogg just watched her deduce the strategy.

The role they are going to play now is an assassin hiding in the dark, but assassins also need strategic planning.Ordinary assassins don't need big-picture strategies, they only need to set traps and carry out simple and short-term planning on the battlefield of face-to-face combat.

But...they are not 'ordinary' assassins. Our goal is to overthrow Huang Ya. For this, we need to carefully plan the assassination method, time, place and so on, and we must also win over Other forces that may help us, these things require an overall view and strategic planning.Without a unified strategy, one man's bravery alone would not be able to fight against Huang Ya. The defeat two months ago proved this truth.

Although if some hidden powers were used, Huang Ya could be smashed head-on, but Ned Hogg was not that crazy because he only cared about the present and ignored the future.

Therefore, under the premise that you can't directly face each other, you need to plan carefully.

PS1: Supplementing "Ghost Incoming Call" at station B... I almost collapsed laughing when Mad opened the barrage.

Speaking of mobile users like me, can I really receive ghost calls? I think it may be disconnected at any time...

PS2: The movie "Warcraft" will be released on June 6

It happens to be the day of the college entrance examination, please calm down for me!The college entrance examination can be repeated, and the premiere of "Warcraft" is just like this!

...

Well, I choose the college entrance examination.

PS3: There were two complaints yesterday, one complained about the mad dragon, and the other complained about the raptor. I just wanted to help my forehead.

I don't even see the analogy. I'm so tired.

NO.54: Sometimes I just don’t want to think about chapter names.

NO.54: Sometimes I just don’t want to think about chapter names.

(Recently, I suddenly became interested in horror movies, and made up the Grudge this morning... Ah, so boring)

"Aren't we dead enough? The subject has such a virtue." Looking at the changes in Ned Hogg on the screen, Lucado swung his wine glass, "The vengeful ghost? It seems to be making me laugh, Black King, What do you think?"

"Me?" Putting down the book in his hand, he stroked the old but tough cover, "Let him go, he has seen it through." He continued to open the book, and he replied casually.