Crocodile's Ark of Tomorrow

Even if it is a god, they will trample it under their feet!

"Hohoo!"

"Hohoo!"

"Hohoo!"

The Nightmares charged, as they should.

boom!

Gard's fist fell, the ground was torn apart, and the Nightmare Knight standing in the front was smashed to pieces.

This time, the knight failed to revive.

"If you want to die, I will send you to die!"

Facing the knight's charge, Gard's fists, big axe, and tail kept falling down.

With its huge body, Gard's every move has extremely powerful destructive power.

Gard saw the pride and glory of the nightmares.

However, this is not the reason for them to stand in front of him.

"I'll send you to meet your Khan!"

The great ax in his hand swept across, and the Nightmare Knights were killed by Gard one after another.

In the world of consciousness, Gard possesses power beyond imagination.

No, this is the power he possesses.

It's just that his body in reality doesn't allow him to squander his power like this.

The number of Nightmare Knights dropped rapidly, from two thousand to one thousand, to five hundred, and then to less than three figures.

The power of ascension in Gard's body is rapidly consumed, and every time the trace of the Nightmare Knight is wiped out, the power of ascension in his body will be consumed.

But Gard didn't care.

Because he knew that only by obliterating the traces of the existence of these nightmare knights, could it be better to rescue Seliya and others.

As for the person who said to help him before.

It won't be too late to see him after he kills all these nightmare knights.

As the power of ascension in Gard's body is consumed, his body shape is slowly returning to its original appearance.

The pressure from the Nightmare Knight began to increase, and the wounds left by the Nightmare Knight began to appear on Gard's body.

In the end, when Gard returned to its original appearance, there were only seven or eight Nightmare Knights left.

Each of the remaining nightmare knights gave Gard a feeling comparable to Selia. They were all strong men who walked out of the mountain of corpses and seas of blood.

"Adacles, we recognize you."

One of the nightmare knights spoke, and when he spoke, there was regret in his tone.

"If you lived in our time, you would surely be the greatest warrior under the Khan's command."

"Heh, I don't have the idea of ​​surrendering to others."

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"That must be because you haven't seen our Khan."

Obviously, the Nightmare Knights misunderstood Gard. They believed that a person as powerful as Gard would definitely want to make contributions and must have his own ambitions.

However, Gard had only one ambition from beginning to end.

"If one day, I see your khan, I will definitely beat your khan's horse brains out, thinking about fighting and killing all day long, wouldn't it be good for your wife and children to be hot on the bed?"

The crocodile man held a big ax spattered with blood, opened his mouth, which was still covered with the nightmare knight's minced meat, and smiled ferociously.

"I am a crocodile, I like peace the most!"

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Adacles in the Rainforest Volume 63: Chapter [-] Khor Haiya

Kill the last of the Nightmare Knights and erase their traces.

Gard had no mercy in his heart.

These nightmare knights had nothing to do with him in the past, he only knew they were in his way.

Compared with this nightmare knight, Gard is more concerned about his current changes. Although it is only for a short time, in this space of consciousness, he has a much stronger control over the power of ascension.

At first he didn't want to become as big as he was just now.

The fighting in the dream does not have wounds that affect reality. The role of the consciousness space is essentially a place for consciousness communication.

Some people only need to meet the conditions to be triggered to enter the consciousness space, some people can actively enter the consciousness space, and more people need a suitable medium.

"Which type are you?"

Gard turned around, and the space around him was shattered, like a shattered mirror crashing to the ground.

What appeared in front of the crocodile man was a quaint study room. The surrounding space seemed small, but when you looked carefully, you found that the space seemed to be able to extend infinitely, with no end in sight.

What constitutes this phenomenon is not the space, but the collection of books placed on the shelves.

Each book is the memory of the owner of the study.

Wanting to peek into these books is equivalent to peeking into the memory of the owner of the study. The scenes contained in them are far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

And the person who talked to Gard just now is here.

"After fighting for so long, you must be very tired. Do you want to sit down and drink a glass of red wine? Or do you want to order something else? Although it is not a real enjoyment, the taste can still be simulated."

In the study, a woman with a feather crown and a snake tail leaned on the sofa, raised a goblet, and raised a glass to Gard, the guest who broke into her room.

"Oh, I almost introduced myself. My name is Hor Haiya. As I said before, I am the honorary president of an astrological research association in Colombia. I saw your battle just now. It was very exciting. I think this will Let our future cooperation become more enjoyable.”

Clearly seeing the battle between Gard and the Nightmare Knights, the woman named Hor Haiya seemed not afraid that Gard would hurt her at all, showing a gesture of ease.

"Colombia's Astrology Association? When will an Astrology Association extend its tentacles to Sargon?"

Gard looked around, found a sofa and sat down casually, without being polite.

Seeing the red wine in Horhija's goblet, Gard took out a bottle of champagne from the side wine cabinet, which seemed to say something - royal liqueur.

Gard didn't care so much, he unscrewed the lid casually with his fingers, and poured the wine bottle into his mouth between his index finger and thumb.

ton ton ton~

While drinking, Gard glanced at Hor Haiya, Hor Haiya didn't seem to be angry at his vulgar behavior, and watched Gard's performance quietly with a smile on his face.

After Gardner poured the entire bottle of royal liqueur into his mouth like a peony chewing, Khor Haiya asked, "Is it good?"

hiccup~

After hiccupping, Gard nodded.

"not bad."

It's a pity that Gard's mouth is too long and his tongue is too short, otherwise he would want to lick his lips.

"However, how did you restore the taste of the wine so well? Because you have drunk this wine? Then am I drinking now, or the taste you tasted?"

"Does the truth matter?"

Galde looked at Hor Haiya and shook his head.

"It's really not important. It's delicious anyway. After we meet in reality, I'll taste the real royal liqueur again."

"If so, then you may be disappointed as I only have one bottle of Royal Liqueur in my collection and I've already drank it."

Hor Haiya looked at Garde, two fleshy legs wrapped in black silk overlapped, and the thick and long tail like a large lizard fell lazily on the plump thighs, giving people an exotic beauty.

"That's a pity."

While Gard was feeling emotional, his eyes swept over Hor Haiya.

"Character: Hor Haiya

Code Name: Hor Haiya

gender: female

Combat experience: ? ?

Birthday:? ?

Race: Phaedia? ?

Height: 172cm

Upper Bust: 102.68cm

Under bust: 79.66cm

Waist: 69.45cm

Hips: 101.33cm

Infection status of ore disease: non-infected

Physical Strength: Standard

Battlefield Mobility: Normal

Physiological Tolerance: Standard

Tactical Planning: Excellent

Combat Skills: Excellent

Originium technology adaptability: excellent

Evaluation: The honorary president of the Astrological Research Association, with good strength. "

Hor Haiya's figure can be said to be the best among the women Galde has ever seen, maybe she can't be said to have a good figure, because she is too plump, and she looks a little too plump.