Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

"Twenty-Five Boys FNNDP!"

He jumped up to avoid the magic explosion under his feet. Against the enemies flying in the sky, Ashes was really powerless under the conventional method, so he cut out a long spear and aimed at the sky in mid-air.

boom! !

Thunder came down out of nowhere and dissipated under the magic circle. Que fell to the ground without any anger and rolled to relieve himself. He was just delaying time.

On the other hand, switching to the gun god style, the demon who keeps flashing data in his eyes repeatedly quickly and repeatedly destroys all the magic barrages coming towards him.

"You want me to calculate this kind of crap? Isn't it time to learn advanced mathematics?"

After the calculation, send the result to him. It doesn't take him long to calculate this thing. Now he has re-cut his style into a sword master.

"Has the high number in your eyes involved in energy conversion conversion?"

Inserting the long knife into the ground in sequence according to the coordinates, the Raksha ghost sighed.

"That's right, it's not difficult for the host."

The sword energy of the rebellious blade cut through the light ball, and the sword energy that went along the way broke through the opponent's protective shield this time, and appeared in front of Xiao Meiyan in an instant. Yakumoya suddenly felt a pain in his chest and looked down. Looking at the thunder gun on his chest, he turned his head and looked at the surprised Que below.

And Xiao Meiyan in front of him suddenly distorted and disappeared, Yakumoya gritted his teeth and twisted off the lightning gun that should not have a body in his chest.

"Can you be more precise next time?"

"It looks like an illusion."

Seeing that he was not mistakenly killed by himself, Que could continue to remain calm, but it was indeed difficult to find hope of victory at this moment, although he was not yet anxious.

"Obviously, judging from this shot, you should have shot at me."

"That's really sorry." Facing Yakumo Ye who appeared behind him, Que asked, "When will he come? Our chances of defeating her are a little slim, and..."

Looking at the one who was still lying on the only unbroken floor in the back, looking back at Izayoi, what he wanted to say was self-evident.

"He...he should be done soon."

……

"Finish? Are you kidding me? I'll hold off the main force in one-on-three. You guys can't play in a team, will you know how to play?"

Raising his hand to recall Gungnir, the fierce tiger's roaring tooth gun spun and knocked the holy sword that was coming from the front. Taking advantage of the momentum, he turned around, and the thick dragon's tail was directly drawn on the second knife-wielding young man who rushed out from behind. A condensed word spirit instantly formed to block the light green curse blasting from below.

There were indeed three, except for the angel at the beginning, the Japanese high school student and the wretched warlock who rushed out also participated in the sneak attack. Although the timing was good, it only stabbed Ned Hogg a few times. In other words, such an injury is really nothing more than that.

"Isn't this game more realistic?"

"This is already very realistic." Lucado, who was in the Castlevania, was bubbling strongly, waving a sickle and talking nonsense, and his eyes were full of the exhausted Fire Mist Warrior, "Look at the Fire Mist Warrior opposite me, The forehand is weak, the backhand is not good, the demon god is cowardly, the host is stupid, he looks like a super soldier at first glance, but I thought he was a big shot at first, but I didn't expect it to be just a sophomore who knows a lot."

"Don't say it as if the hosts are all teens, but do you know the problems in this world?" The Raksha ghost on the other side also joined in the nonsense, "Speaking of which, is it safe for Yakumozi and the others? Now there are gods everywhere. Level, but you are the highest level."

"No, no, the tallest one is Kamu Madoka, you haven't found her yet?"

With a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Nied Hogg, who had been hit hard on the back, didn't care about the injury and exploded the candle dragon again with himself as the center, and didn't care much about the result. It is not difficult to break through, as long as there is some blood.

Of course it's not as simple as the little blood spurt like now.

"No, the protagonist group doesn't know themselves, Xiao Meiyan can't ask anything here, Raksha ghost, you go find it?"

"I'm looking for it? I'm busy breaking through the Mitakihara barrier. What the hell is this thing? The progress is really slow."

"Forget it, I'll take a look here, it's unrealistic to expect you."

A shot pierced the angel's holy sword, and a punch hit the opponent's abdominal armor. The black substance condensed on the fist and formed sharp thorns that penetrated through the cracks blasted by Nidhogg. It was extremely appropriate, and this was also a signal that Nid Hogg really intended to be serious.

He intends to solve this bad dungeon within a day.

PS:

NO.48:

(There are still three more days, after the exam is over in three days, maybe there will be a second update that doesn't exist.)

The evil in this world is filled with a collection of negative emotions, which even Ned Hogg loathes, is like poison to servants created by gods like angels, but this is also the expected result.

If it is the original version of the energy creature angel, the evil at this time may be highly poisonous, but for the carbon-based angel, this thing may only be a slow poison, and what Ned Hogg wants is of course not just the physical and mental health of the other party. Just slow erosion.

In addition to the extremely strong pollution and corrosiveness, the most outstanding function of the evil in this world is the influence on the mind. For those with extremely strong willpower, it is the unconscious change of position. This position refers to order, neutrality and chaos. And so on, it seems that it will not help Nidhogg's battle situation, but his purpose is not that tangible thing at all.

The thorns transmit pure malice. For an angel, such excessive negative energy is the erosion of the level of aqua regia. The excessive pain makes the face under the mask extremely distorted. He is not an angel born in heaven, but a reincarnation step by step. The later breeds of angel bloodlines on the road to heaven are angels who have human beings with emotions and desires from the beginning, and their own human hearts make them more likely to fall than the original angels.

Although there is a saying called blackness and strong three points, angels in European culture are not suitable for this kind of Japanese-style discourse. Lucifer, the most famous among the so-called fallen angels, is also a product of mistranslation. Morning Star Lucifer Phil is also referring to a certain king of Babylon. What really made Lucifer exist is "Paradise Lost" and "Divine Comedy", but neither of these is a religious canon, but a novel construction similar to the Cthulhu myth.However, if it is assumed that Lucifer exists, he is so depraved that he raises the flag of rebellion, and his power is completely incapable of competing with God. Instead, he formed a gang and sold one-third of the angels to accompany him to hell to burn himself. Did you see that he got stronger?

"Is this the result you want?"

As if a ball of fire was burning on his body, the angel suffering in pain and his white wings covered with iron armor gradually turned black, and the holy light he grasped at this moment has turned into magic power, but what's the use of that, can't The power he possessed was no different from nothing. He was even instinctively afraid of the lavender flame burning in his hand, thinking that it would burn him.

"Maybe, isn't this great? Without the superiority of the holy power in defense, you can't stop me with this rag."

Withdrawing his hand to hold the spear that suddenly appeared again, watching the other party's angel armor, which obviously fits the holy power, after changing the energy source, not only can't reflect the film-like light shield, it even directly repels the angel and starts to disassemble itself. Grid dodged to avoid the two guys who were sneaking up on him while he was talking. Nid Hogg's shot this time didn't have any nice names, nor did it have any complicated energy conversion. It was just a simple -

Salted Fish Spike

With a puff sound, it penetrated directly into the crack in the self-dismantling armor. This time, what it conveyed was the feeling of piercing the heart. The black veins of the body spread all over the body. The moment Ned Hogg pulled out the gun body, it seemed to trigger the signal of the fuse of the explosives, and the angel that exploded from the inside fell down, carrying countless feathers and flesh and blood.

"His envoy is dead, won't he show up?"

He suddenly turned around and raised his gun. In the stalemate between the gun body and the blade, Ned Hogg asked.