Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

There is no need to think about those things now. During the real battle, those things cannot be considered. Frost rose from the ground and firmly blocked the impact of the fireball. The ice wall that was swung out was exactly the same.

Bingyue saw the indifference in Nidhogg's eyes, because he had already turned around, with five fingers spread, the ice-blue flame turned the knife into smoke, and leaped to avoid the ice thorns on the ground below him. , what is reflected in the eyes is the palm of the woman pressing the ground.

The response is very fast.

"Your virtue is really repulsive."

Seeing Nidhogg's expression, Bingyue's expression became disgusted again. She glanced at Yuan Lufeng who had nothing to do with her. Bingyue waved her hand violently, and a huge ice cone with a chassis diameter of ten meters appeared in the sky immediately.

"I don't want to either. I don't have time to change clothes." Answering the wrong question, and not caring about the disaster that fell from the sky, Ned Hogg looked at the black robe with many holes and the uncomfortable clothes on the ground. Bare feet, these are all the damage done when the dragon transformed.

Then when the ice cone was about to hit him, black flames rose from the ground in the shape of a dragon, devoured the huge icicle, and rushed straight to the other side of the realm above.

"Is it really useless?" Looking at the unchanged crystal ball

"Withdrawing the preface, you are more disgusting than anyone I have ever met before." Obviously not being taken seriously, Bingyue realized that the other party did not take herself seriously from the beginning to the end.

"Don't you feel arrogant when you say this?" Ned Hogg smiled and lowered his eyes, finally facing the woman in the ice blue coat, "Do you think the person you say will care about what you say? , what you say and do don’t need your evaluation.”

"Speaking of it... If you talk about arrogance..." Ned Hogg seemed to remember something, raised his hand, and amidst the sound of breaking wind, a Han sword pierced through the forest and broke the mountain to reach his hand.

It is thicker than Zhao Chonghui's Han sword, and represents the highest level of Chinese sword casting technology. It is ground on eight sides, that is, the Bafang Han sword.

"Superbia."

It was done entirely on a whim, and this was Nid Hogg's usual taunting trick, always inadvertently angering the enemy.

"Longzhu's weapon, do you think it's useful to me?" Instantly recognizing that it was one of the Seven Deadly Sins, Bing Yueqi smiled, "If you want to provoke me, the weapon of such a small character won't be on the stage .”

"Longzhu? A small character?" Looking at the Han sword, he looked up at the half-finished "small world" that looked like a mirror of the earth.

"Come on!" Seizing the opportunity of distraction, he transmitted the sound with a mental link, but did not notice the strange expression on Ned Hogg's expression at this time.

The frozen black ice spread for a kilometer in an instant, driving away the prying eyes. The inconspicuous fireball locked onto the black figure, and at the same time it exploded, a beam of light shot down from the other side of the sky.

...

Ning Chu: "It's time for us to change the battlefield."

Looking at the moment when the beam of light shot down, all the monsters in the field of vision began to float towards the sky, as if the gravity had been reversed.

It's pitiful to see a human-like Yomu grabbing the lightning rod on the house, but still being caught.At this time, he was still shouting: "Newton save me!"

Suddenly the topic became harmonious.

【 】: "The real story of scoring points has begun, see you on the eternal battlefield of my monster!"

Yaolang: "Yeah, no one cares about Black King's life or death?"

Lei Dian: "Yao Lang, are you joking? If you say that I am not Youmeng, who sent me up there?"

Sesshomaru: "Catch a Youmu and bring you up."

The chat channel is always quite active at this time. All the hosts know that this gathering of demons is open to the whole world, and in the end it must be the other side of the realm that swallows this world. For them, it is very easy to destroy this plan, but in Before that, you need to spend a lot of money.

For Youmu, this is a disaster.

An unprecedented attraction came from the huge spherical object in the sky. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist, and finally he was taken up to the sky obediently.

Even Xintang Caihua and Xintang Mengai are no exception.

"Where is Miku Kuriyama?" Although it was subtly similar to the result of the initial plan, the other person needed at this time, Mirai Kuriyama, was nowhere to be seen.

"It's been a long time since I disappeared, and I haven't found any trace of her." In contrast, Nase Hirotomi was more concerned about the safety of Akito Kamihara.

"If you can't find it, maybe she's gone up too." Looking at the "world" in the sky, Izumi Nase's expression showed no sadness or joy, "Bochen, when the association comes, you will be the next Patriarch."

"Miss?"

"give it to you."

Izumi Nase took a step and disappeared.

"Miss..."

★

"Yuan Lufeng, don't you go up and have a look?"

Shimura Qi looked at Minamoto Lufeng who was standing there blankly, and asked suspiciously.

"No need." Said indifferently, Yuan Lufeng drew out his sword.

"What?" Looking around, both Akito Shenyuan and Bingyue followed Ned Hogg who was taken away and entered the small world beyond the realm, so in his eyes, there should be no enemies here. The presence.

Cangyun ancient toothed sword, like the fierce tiger's roaring tooth gun, is also a sacred object of Tianqi. Yuan Lufeng, before being called the Pope of Chenyue, was first the general of Tianqi...but now, he is just a broken ghost .

Looking at the fine sawtooth on the blade, Shimura Qi's doubtful call was heard next to his ears.

He stabbed the ground obliquely with the sword blade, and the ejected sword light pierced through Shimura Qi neatly, before he even had time to express his doubts, this A-level reincarnation was crushed from body to soul amidst the sound of dragon chants.

At this time, this sword blade that chooses its own master still agrees with his control, is it also destiny?

He didn't want to think about it, it would make him continue to doubt his own existence, he lived in conspiracy theories during his lifetime, and he didn't want to think about those things after his death.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, feeling nothing, Yuan Lufeng slapped his chest with a palm, spit out a mouthful of blood smoothly, and then moved towards the other side of the realm.

PS1: I spent four hours coding today... what am I doing...