Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

"Thank you for your understanding."

"Pfft!" The old demon, who was left to dry by the two, spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood.

"Hehe." A few sneers from the group of demons made the face of the old school not so good.

"It seems that there are some people who are not convinced, so let me explain." Yakumo Zi held his forehead impatiently, "Our opponents are not ordinary humans, but moon-faced people with highly developed civilizations. They have You have also seen the power of them just now, and many of them even live longer than everyone here. The more familiar they are, the more they should be the team leader. Who can say that he understands the moon?"

The old monster had nothing to say, and he was not good at commanding battles either.

"Then let's not discuss the issue of commanding candidates for the time being, let's talk about the division of the troops. I have no problem with the vanguard, but have you confused the difference between the rear army and the rear army? The battle is not good, and when you need to retreat urgently, what do you use to resist the opponent's surprise attack or tail chase? The rear defense under Huo Mingyan's command is weak, please forgive me for not being relieved."

As one of the very few exceptionally talented monsters in the old school, the question he raised pointed directly at the loopholes in Yakumo Zi's strategy. Of course, this was based on the fact that Yakumo Zi hadn't told them about the candidates she had planned for the rear.

Useless resistance, let me crush your last luck.

Thinking of this, Yakumo Zi looked into the shadow behind her.

"I am the rear army."

A deep male voice came from the shadows, and then a young man in a black robe walked out with a folded fan in his hand.

NO.21: Ah, another sensitive word

(Touhou Project, promoting the game of Punching Porcelain—really, it is something that should be avoided, and will kill you if you touch it, but you can score points by leaning over it deliberately.

In addition, the ghost judgment of monster abuse made me realize the sadness.I am a ghost walker in Devil May Cry 4 and turned into a blind jb cancer patient in Monster Abuse╭(°A°`)╮

Spicy chicken sword, I am too swordsman to kill a big swordsman with a single knife, it is not a problem)

The words beyond imagination stunned all the monsters. What was this man talking about just now?Could it be that there is something wrong with our ears?

Do ghosts also hallucinate?

"You? You are the Yakumoya who killed Shuten-douji? The rear army?"

Every big monster has established its own intelligence network, and the destruction of the big monster group that occupied Kyoto not long ago has not been hidden from the investigation of those who are interested.All the big monsters have heard of Yakumoya's identity.

Although he knew that Yakumoya had the ability to kill Shuten Doji, but such absurd words were too difficult for the demon to accept.

"That's right, I'm the rear army." In the shadow extended by the candlelight, golden bloodthirsty pupils, blood-colored demon eyes, densely packed eyes that exude a ferocious aura stared at the monster.

The monster felt like he was being watched by dozens of wild beasts, beasts that could threaten him.Coupled with Yakumoya's palpitating pride and boldness, the youkai were shocked.

But his first-class level as a big monster quickly recovered, and it was impossible for him to be dismissed by this sentence.

Just when he plucked up the courage to speak...

bass!

Cold light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the chill instantly filled the entire hall. Ye Yakumo stood there quietly, the folding fan in his hand was unfolded, shaking gently, and behind him, three thin sharp blades avoided his The body popped out from the side, and two blood-red sharp blades shot out from above him, all pointing directly at the monster.

Under the armpits, between the two (legs), and around the neck, three sharp knives passed through, while two bloody sharp knives crossed his forehead, and a few strands of hair fell down.

The monster's heart almost stopped suddenly, staring at the shadow behind the young man, the blue and red ruthless eyes also stared at him, like the god of death in black robe.

Intermediate Demon: Mephisto

High Demon: Faust

It's not the ones in the myth, it's just taken from allusions.

Mephisto, the insect-like body is covered with a black mist that is extremely immune to physical attacks. The thin silver blade is Mephisto's tail thorn, which can be ejected instantly and penetrate the body of the prey.And the evolution of Mephisto: Faust's red sharp blade is the nails of its claws, which can also grow instantly. It is both its weapon and its defense. As if wearing an elegant top hat.

Three amazing assassins surrounded him, but he didn't look at the dazed monster, and suddenly turned his head to look behind the monster—that was the position of the old-school group of monsters, a black spear with an incomparable The strong demon power shot out, all the monsters were startled.

Not long after the meeting started, some monsters couldn't help but attack. Is this level of attack a decisive blow from a big monster...

Dior, Ming Luokong was about to make a move when he put his hands on their shoulders.

Turning his head, Li shook his head at the two of them, but Wuming remained motionless.

"Look, his strength, even his sister Yakumo Zi didn't excite you, why are you excited?"

Puff puff... bang bang bang.

Yakumo Yakumo didn't move at all, he just watched the spear that was painted green by the demon power blast towards him with an indomitable momentum, his eyes were lax.In order to protect the unresponsive master, two Mephistos rushed forward, and the black mist, which was immune to most physical attacks, was smashed in vain. It still pierced through Faust's red claws, but the momentum has weakened a lot.

"Poor thing." Ye Yakumo seemed to react at this time, sighed faintly, and then raised his right hand.

The black folding fan is connected to the spear.

Bang!

The spear fell to the ground.

That seemingly flimsy iron fan actually blocked that level of throwing guns!

wow.

There was some commotion among the monsters, Yakumoya closed his fan, and glanced coldly in the direction of the old school.

"I found you, can I escape?"

Roar! ! ! ! !

The big monsters present saw an unforgettable scene in their lives.

The eight-headed giant snake roared out from the shadow behind the young man. A snake head directly pulled out a panicked big monster from dozens of monsters, and then threw it into the air. Under the overwhelming pressure, the big monster He could only watch helplessly as the eight ferocious snake heads tore him apart.