Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

"So? This is not a reason to turn off my lights when you come here. This is not a ghost movie."

"Do you still know that this is not a ghost movie? Look at you." The red-gold eyes and more mature voice revealed Lukado's identity.

"Are you here to criticize my appearance?" The darkness did not obstruct the sight of the three of them, and no one rushed to light the lamp without any fuss.

"It's time for our plan to start, there are two precious jade fragments in Huang Ya." Hei Wang said coldly.

"It just so happened that Yuan Lufeng also noticed it, so let's get ready to do it." Lukado spread his hands, "After all, he is a boss of level 892, unlike our kind of hot chicken who looks like 1000, but is only 880 when he starts to cheat. "

"No, he'll leave it to me." Nid Hogg's tone was colder than the Black King's, and this time I'm going to chop him up with my own hands.

"This……"

"Okay, but if you lose, we won't save you," Black King said coldly without Lukado's hesitation.

"You don't need to say it."

"So here we go, for a world no one can invade."

……

Soon after, silence returned.

PS: Last night's Infinity Stream author group chat clip:

Never check the hearts of the husband and the people: Dirty inscription

I found that writers have limits

No matter how I add updates, how I think about the plot, the subscription will not increase

Dirty Ming: The more you code, the more you feel the fragility of the writer

⑨: What do you want to express?

Dirty Ming: (Takes out the stone keyboard

I will never check the hearts of the husband and the people: I will not be a daily watcher!

Dirty Ming: I'm going to update as I see fit!

That's it, just take it as a joke, after all, I still hope to live up to my desire to put it on the shelf, and I will continue to update it every day.

PS: Then there is the issue of the book and the route of Xuefenglu. If you have read it, don’t read this volume. Anyway, you all think it’s exactly the same ╮(￣⊿￣)╭

I don't lie to you for money, don't even look at it.

NO.58: You tm didn't die? !

NO.58: You tm didn't die? !

(I always like to foreshadow and dig pits in small details. These are things that careful readers will discover. If you take a cursory look, you will naturally look confused, and fill in the pits slowly.)

Standing on the wreckage and ruins all over the ground, the Raksha ghost quietly looked at the cherry blossom tree in full bloom in front of him.

It's been a long time, but this cherry blossom tree has not been affected by the last battle that broke out here, but it seems to have absorbed the blood shed and the lost soul in that battle, and it has become stronger and more beautiful.

Just like a demon tree that feeds on human blood and darkness, Ned Hogg really has some doubts about the relationship between this tree and the Westbound Demon. Speaking of which, the Westbound Temple...seems to have been built here in the first place.

"No wonder this place looks so familiar..."

The night wind blows the tree trunks, and the delicate pink cherry blossoms are scattered one after another. The deep night sky dyes them all black and falls to the ground.

Crouching down, he held up a pile of soil covered with cherry blossoms in both hands.

"It seems that I'm right, Your Excellency will come here." At this moment, a slightly frivolous voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Standing up slowly, the Raksha ghost turned his head and looked back. A tall man in a black suit was smiling at him. The man's face was hidden in the shadow of the hood on his head. It looked blurry, but the man's clothes corners and sleeves were embroidered with a few star emblems that made him feel extremely glaring.

Rakshasa ghost narrowed his eyes.

"Meet you again, I'm Xia Xiao, the Headmaster of the "Ji" Department of Huang Ya Yin Strategist." He seemed to be bowing humbly, but Xiao Xiao's tone suddenly turned cold.

"At the same time... is also one of the few people who want to kill Your Excellency."

Opening his eyes suddenly, the purple-gold demon light swept across the front indifferently. Raksha Ghost's legs were slightly bent, his muscle bundles were tensed like strings of a piano, and terrifying power instantly gathered in his ankles.Stepping on the ground, the sudden burst of destructive force smashed the ground into a large circular pit, and the force diffused along the veins of the rock and soil layer shattered the structure of the surface, exposing cracks and lines , His whole body jumped on like a cheetah preying on it.

"Oh, oh, I'm not good at this kind of head-to-head combat." With his toes on the ground, Xiao Xiao leaped back lightly, his long black sleeves were agitated by the wind and waves, and he floated up, like an erratic ghost around him run around.At the same time, thick earth walls rose from the ground in an attempt to block the advance of the Raksha ghost.

"Break it!" The anger that had been suppressed for a long time finally broke out, and the Raksha ghost was very happy to complete what Lukaduo failed to do.

With a roar, the sword blade with a cold light came out of its sleeve, and stabbed at the dirt walls with a long dark red demon light.

As if the surface of a drum was pierced with needles, the earthen wall disintegrated one after another under the stabbing of the sword blade, unable to even block the Rakshasa ghost's assault for a second.However, in the midst of the dust flying all over the sky and the rain of cherry blossoms falling down, Xiao Xiao smiled strangely.

His hands were hanging by his sides, and he didn't make any defensive gestures, as if he had given up fighting at all, but it was this appearance that made the Raksha ghost suddenly feel a strong vigilance.

Twisting his waist, turning sideways, relying on the incredible explosive power of his waist and abdomen muscles, he spun rapidly in the air, and kicked forward with his right leg, which was carrying tremendous strength.

With a bang, his right leg stopped in the air as if blocked by a steel wall.No, not only that, that layer of invisible defense even turned from defense to offense, drawing several small wounds on his calf.

The Raksha ghost felt as if his legs had been trapped in a thick swamp, and was gradually being wrapped by something. Knowing that the situation was not good, he forced himself to break free from the invisible trap at the cost of being scraped off a large piece of flesh and blood. bondage.

Just out of the danger at his feet, the Raksha ghost felt a pain in his right shoulder, and a stream of blood flowed down the shoulder.Facing this attack from nowhere and what kind of attack he didn't know, he didn't react hastily.Although combined with his previous experience, he already had a little understanding of the opponent's attack method, but in the case of incomplete information, he could only stand still for the time being, waiting motionlessly for the opponent's next move.

However, this does not mean that he will take passive defensive measures.

Close your eyes, let your mental power spread out like a tide, eroding and alienating the surrounding space.With the element of fire representing the ability to refine and evolve, it was a breeze for him to stimulate his mental power to temporarily rise to the level of authority.