Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

"Vampire, do you have ideals in life?"

"...???"

Hearing such a question suddenly, even Ned Hogg was stunned, and fell into a dazed expression.jpg.

"Yes, the essence of vampires is human beings."

"yes…"

It was the first time I heard this argument, and it was from the mouth of the vampire himself. In Jack's impression, it was impossible for these monsters to say such things.

Yes, he is different, I should have understood it long ago, and it is the special him that can give me the answer.

Forming a plausible logic in his mind, Jack bowed slightly, and with a swish sound, the throwing knives were filled with his hands as if by magic.

"So, what is your ideal?"

"Are you going to have a life discussion?" Ned Hogg asked with a dumbfounded smile as he looked at this guy who was obviously going to attack with all his strength, but asked such an inappropriate topic.

It's neither night nor an interesting atmosphere, so why talk about life ideals, even though he doesn't have a plan.

From the communication with Jack up to now, he could vaguely find that the other party was in a psychologically contradictory state, which made him feel that there might be some interesting changes.

Regarding the encounter between Izayo Sakuya and Remilia, the host website has no reliable information, and there are many inexplicable colleagues. Referring to the comparison between Izayo Sakuya and the other party's status in later generations, it should have indeed happened. What, if he guessed wrong, he lost Remilia's role.

Without him, whether Rayleigh would find Remilia is not to be said, and it is impossible to confirm whether Rayleigh will exist. Fran will also remain in a state of madness for a long time. The calculations are exhaustive, and things that are a foregone conclusion are just like this.

Looking at Jack who was waiting for his reply, Ned Hogg didn't know what his ideal was, and if he really wanted to answer it, he couldn't figure it out.

"Ideal? I live in the moment. To be honest, I haven't thought about such a distant word as ideal."

"Really, don't you too?"

Lowering his head slightly, Jack tightened the blade between his fingers, but Lukado's next words made him almost unable to hold the throwing knife tightly.

"Yeah, but I don't mind looking for it, do you want to come with me?"

Standing up straight, the man held out his hand to him.

PS: Zhang pushes a special book, which is currently very short in words:

"Black Dove League Internal Authors' Running Group Records"

The content is as the name suggests, a group of pigeons. The author runs a group record when he is not typing. The reason why the chapter is pushed is because I also participated in it. However, the current chapters of this thing were run several days ago. I have been really busy in the past few days. No way, even the running group murmured.

NO.52: Unscientific atmosphere change.

(Huanyin City is really difficult, there are floating cannons everywhere...)

"..."

Time seemed to be stopped again. Ned Hogg stretched out his hand and Jack was stunned. Ned Hogg looked at the shadow under the cloak, as if looking at the red and blue eyes.

bass!

A silver light scattered, and Nid Hogg looked at his blood-spattered fingertips in silence, while Jack also slowly retreated into the shadow behind him.

Talk broke down...

Shaking off the blood on his fingertips, the flying knife scratched the wound that had healed so that no trace could be seen. Ned Hogg grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out. He turned his head and scanned the surrounding open space, and slammed a vertical slash behind him. !

Boom!

In the sound effect like an ancient clock stopping, Nid Hogg's movements stopped for a moment, but continued in the next moment. With his extremely fast reaction, Jack, who started to stop in 0.01 seconds, faced Nidhogg, who had only stopped for 0.1 seconds. De Hogg had to give up the sneak attack.

He still hasn't been able to adapt to the fact that besides him there is another existence that walks in the cracks of time. Facing this kind of enemy, pure time-stopping is meaningless, and all she can rely on is her partial space ability and countermeasures. The control of killing intent.

Shrinking into the shadow behind Nid Hogg, teleporting into the shadow under the knight's corpse, Jack never thought that Nid Hogg would go further in his field of expertise.

"I knew you couldn't be persuaded by words alone."

——!

Suddenly looking back at Ned Hogg who appeared behind him, Jack didn't expect to be caught by Ned Hogg in the shadow of the alien plane.

"But I'm not going to give you time to think about it either."

The blood-red blade of killing intent is the extension of the cloak. Several blades pierced towards the man behind him. His attack method turned out to be kicking!

Even though it was just a kick, the heavy military boots combined with the opponent's monster-like strength still caused the shadow under Jack's hood to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he felt his stomach throbbing, his internal organs seemed to be shifting and rolling He was kicked out of the different space until he hit the corpse of another knight and stopped the castration. On this premise, he experienced another collision.

Being able to carry it is already a matter of excellent physical fitness. As a human being, this is very rare.

The source of the civil strife has been resolved, and Ned Hogg does not plan to deal with follow-up matters. He has no sense of identity with the vampire group, let alone humans. He doesn't care what happens in London. He only needs to keep Sister Remilia Just like Patchouli Noreki, and... Sakuya Izaya?

Looking at the black-robed man who got up clutching his stomach, Ned Hogg wanted to speed up the time.

Without any movement, the erupting pillar of fire completely enveloped the black-robed man, but seeing Ned Hogg let go of his hand for a moment, the falling rebellious blade fell into golden ripples, and the movement of the index finger down the pestle showed that When the pillar of fire was extinguished, what Nidhogg saw in his eyes was the burned cloak that was left with only fragments.

Stretch your hands and press down, and within a kilometer of Nid Hogg as the center, blazing flames are burning.As the throne of alchemy, Nidhogg only needs to think, and any movement he makes is a signal to Lie Yan (raging flames).

Nid Hogg, who stood in the flames more than once, scanned the fiery red world, and he had no way of knowing where the other party was hiding. He could only confirm that the other party should be in another space.

But it doesn't matter, the magic blockade is from the world level, the opponent can't escape this area, and there must be requirements for subspace shuttle, he doesn't believe that the opponent can hide for so long.

And now...

With five fingers wide open, the line of fire built by the black flame spread out in the golden-red flame group. The word spirit named Black Flame Prison formed a restraining magic circle under the control of Nid Hogg, and the magic field constructed by the word spirit system Just to run through the entire space, the gorgeous black magic circle burns in golden flames, and the surging heat waves heat the air to an unbelievable level. In this oxygen-free space, ordinary people don’t need to worry about suffocation, because they will only be suffocated. Hot air burns through the windpipe.