The lord is red again

The big snake, which closed and opened like breathing, already had an arm hanging down from its wound, grasping the wind sword.

Then another arm was extended.

The sharp bloody claws grasped the edge of the snake skin, and the weird and disgusting blood-colored viscous liquid dripped down the long pointed claws.

It grabbed the edge of the wound with its claws, as if it was going to completely tear Baron Ronan's body apart, and then rush out.

The struggling ugly bloody face did come out from the neck, and the upper body was completely exposed. The skinny body was hunched, and the lower body was still inside the snake body.

The strange feeling made it difficult for Linde to tell whether it was a new life that emerged from the snake slough called "Luo Nan" or a silkworm chrysalis, or whether it was parasitic in Luo Nan's body, so the lower body continued to be connected to Luo Nan.

Luo Nan's body decayed faster. He tilted his neck to make the blood-red humanoid monster born from his neck more comfortable.

To Linde, this was like a blood-red, slender humanoid tree branch growing out of Luo Nan's neck, and this tree branch now had complete control over the situation.

Baron Luo Nan's condition now looks very bad. Blood is constantly spurting out from the wound on his neck. The blood splashing like rain seems to be equal to the rapidly shrinking number of health bars seen in the eyes of the undead.

A powerful curse is always at work.

No matter what the other party plans to do, "difficult childbirth" means that the other party will die.

The voice of "Linde" still came from Luo Nan's mouth. The snake's body was squirming, trying to get closer to Linde, but was trapped within the Snake Catcher's Fortress by some force, so he could only communicate with Linde through the wall. comminicate.

His voice was dry. This time, Linde was extremely sure that the person communicating with him was Baron Luo Nan himself, because the voice reminded him of the noble banquets in the past. Luo Nan had this tone back then.

But Linde did not respond. This might be some kind of sinister trick from the creature from the abyss, and there was no need for him to respond in any way.

"Do you want to join?" Luo Nan continued: "I can give you stronger power!"

Linde still stared at him coldly.

"The bloodline of the nobles is full of greatness, but without the support of great power, it is just a bloated and fat skin that is useless and useless. Believe in the cunning king. You can obtain that kind of power, and then you will be the same as me, or even stronger than me!"

Linde still didn't make any response, but his understanding of "noble blood" became deeper.

Simply applying the analogies in the game, they are probably "Thunder Wolf Dragon", "Silver Centaur", and "Armored Spider Crab". The common feature is that they will drop materials from their bodies.

Lind held the broken sword in his right hand and ran towards the cunning king. He had already transformed from a cumbersome knight who was not good at speed fighting to a warrior who mastered a powerful offensive like the wind and furious waves. His body leaped into the air and slashed downwards, followed by the Scavenger Princess. Come.

The cunning king raised his hand to resist, and the wind sword in his hand blocked him. His strong block blocked Linde in the air.

With cunning flashing in his blood-red eyes, Lind jumped into the air and was looking for death.

It fires back faster.

The sword was as fast as the wind and accurately bypassed the broken sword and stabbed Linde's body.

Lind, who was unable to draw any strength in the air, seemed to be able to be beaten in the air as a target. The sword, which was completely mixed with all kinds of debris and storms, stabbed Lind's throat accurately. The unrivaled sword speed had surpassed that of ordinary people. sight limit.

Flames suddenly bloomed from Lind's back, but this time the flames bloomed were unusual. Instead of pushing him to dodge, they turned into huge open wings.

The splendid flame wings spread out, leading Linde to stand taller, and he easily dodged the cunning king's thrust. The cunning sword edge chased his throat, but he was always one step away and could not reach it.

The other party obviously did not expect that Linde had mastered this power.

"Well done, Linde! You chose the right path." Baron Luo Nan laughed.

This is the power of the snake catcher's path, or the power of the cunning person in front of him. A noble has mastered his own power and became his own believer. How can he be unhappy!

Mastering the power of your own path means walking on the right path.

The two sides were fighting, and they were evenly matched.

A violent attack.

A sword skill called the Black Sword.

And the power to control storms.

Whether it was Linde's attack or the bloody monster's counterattack, both sides could successfully parry and block, but it didn't matter how exquisite the sword moves of both sides were. They were just too strong, too fast, and their attacks were too fierce.

In the process of going back and forth, the land of Snake Catcher's Fortress was plowed over and over again.

Being connected to the fat and huge body of Baron Luo Nan did not affect the speed of the cunning one. It was very flexible, especially when the wings of flame that were almost the same as Linde bloomed on its back.

There is no difference between the two sides, whether it is skills or other aspects.

The Scavenging Princess killed the big snake again and again, tearing the Baron's snake body apart, trying to take some of the pressure off Linde.

The undead people had witnessed an unprecedented battle. They had seen Linde fighting side by side with them several times. They had also seen several times that Linde always stood in the weak position of barely supporting himself to help the undead people resist powerful enemies again and again.

This seems to be a matter of course. The leader of the novice village should be weak, because only in this way will the undead appear.

The reason why Linde is called "son" is because Linde can always keep up with the pace of the version and become stronger. Now it seems that it took a day for the official to be unkind again and even strengthen Linde.

In the past, Linde had to fight the boss with the undead, but now he can kill alone.

Then why do you need us undead? It would be great if he could save the world alone.

"This CG is too cool!" an undead shouted.

On the ruins in the distance, the giant snake collided with the much smaller but fiercely offensive Scavenger Princess.

At the same time, Linde and the Cunning One's Flame Wings ignited the sky.

No matter what kind of power the enemy uses, Linde can use similar ones.

He has all the power of the snake catcher's way, and he does not need to divide it into 10 parts like the ten sons, where each person can only master one of them pitifully.

Even in the eyes of ordinary people, being able to master one of them is already very powerful.

Linde dodged the sword that swept towards his chest, and the flame wings behind him suddenly changed, and after retracting, they took him to stab Baron Ronan.

His sudden change of attack target made the opponent unable to react. The blazing sword had already pierced Baron Ronan's snake scales, and the sizzling sound of roasted flesh and blood, and the foul smell of rotten blood splashed out.

No matter how the bloody monster in front of him came here, it grew on the baron's snake body like a tree branch, absorbing its body nutrients.

Pulling out the roots and removing the firewood from the bottom of the pot are always the first choice to fight the enemy.

The opponent also thought of this, and the attack became more fierce, and the cold and storm came.

The ruins that were almost burned by the flames of the two people and Linde suddenly cooled down.

However, the stronger flames that broke out from Linde's body dispelled the frost.

Fire is his home court. Even if he also has the frost power of the snake catcher, this power is very awkward to use.

Linde also flew back to the sky again, pulling away from the enemy.

The blood-red figure twisted its body, struggling several times to try to move forward from the neck, and its flaming wings spread out to drag its body into the sky, and Baron Ronan's body was dragged slowly off the ground.

This was very funny, looking like a moth landing on a human's neck and trying to fly with its wings.

It looked down from above, perhaps thinking that it was at this height that it could talk to Linde in a condescending way and succeed.

In Linde's eyes, the other party was greedy for his flesh and blood, and wanted to break free from Ronan's neck and pierce his body.

He didn't like being pierced by anything.

The electric drill next door was renovating all day, and it was drilling the wall next to me, and I was already cracked.

Fortunately, they don't work the night shift, so there is no way to finish the 20,000 words before 12 o'clock, but it will be finished before dawn.