: 629 The battle between humans and the dead

"Hey!"
The roar of the monks, like the chorus, turned into sound waves and opened up over the entire courtyard.
A huge body of beasts turned into a rushing beast, and under the footsteps of the ground, one after another, they rushed in the direction of the square.
Looking at the beast that looks like a rushing beast, the party is like a black wave that is going to challenge the surging, just one person, and raise the dagger.
Until a violent crocodile opened a mouth full of rough fangs, leaping high, facing the head of the square, biting down.
"Hey!"
The silver flashes and cuts the air.
The cold knife light illuminates again, welcoming the huge mouth that bites down.
"Hey!"
Under the sniper of speed, the knives that cut through the sky cut the giant mouth of the giant crocodile into two halves.
The black mist sprang from the huge crocodile mouth like blood.
"Hey!"
Didn't wait for the beating of the beast to sound, the kick in the square suddenly fell on the crocodile that was cut off the crocodile mouth. In the snoring sound, the huge crocodile turned into a bullet and slammed into it. The tide of the beast coming.
The body of the crocodile, which had been flooded into the square like a flood, was immediately separated from the body of the crocodile.
At this moment, the figure in the square flashed, plunging forward, and rushing into the chaotic herd.
Killing, just open it.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The roar of the beast keeps ringing.
A huge body of a beast is like an irritated, with a violent suffocating rush, rushing into the human beings who rushed into the herd, seemingly not allowing the prey to be arrogant.
However, in the completely chaotic herd, the figure in the square is like an erratic ghost, like a phantom, seeing a needle-like shuttle in a crowd of beasts that should not be free to move.
The sharp blade in the hand, under the moon-like arc shadow, turned into a sword and sword, and danced in all directions.
"Hey!"
In the crisp slamming sound, a huge body of a beast that has been swept through the body is cut into two halves.
No blood splashes.
There is no broken body to open.
The one beast that was sharply broken by a sharp weapon was like a smoke, and it fell into the ground, and it was integrated into the darkness.
In this case, behind the herd, Nero looked at it all expressionlessly, just inserting his hand in the pocket of the coat, under the flying coat, a single beast continued to smash. Come out, turn into a beast again, with a roar, and flock to the front.
This is the power of Nero-Caros's inherent enchantment of the Beastmaster's Nest.
No matter how much the beast that was created eventually kills, its factors will return to its body, re-formed in the vortex of chaos, and under the control of Nero, it will be released into the body, and will not endlessly fight.
In addition, Nero's inherent enchantment is in the body, it will not be corrected by the world, and it can be carried out all the time. I also have a relationship of 666 lives. If I am not killed 666 times in an instant, I will never die. Terrible ability, let him be the tenth place of the 27th ancestors of the dead, arrogant of many non-human existence, strength is one of the most powerful in this world.
Calculated in the level of the main space, the tenth place of the 27th ancestor of the dead has absolutely the third level of strength.
Even if it is facing the existence of the level of Denan, it will still not fall.
Perhaps, even if Nero alone is on the white whale, in the end, Nero has a great chance of winning?
So, this is enough money for Nero to be proud of.
Such capital is easily scorned by the party, even if Nero is so cold and ruthless, this will also come up with a housekeeping skill.
Just to completely disintegrate Fang Li as a piece of meat, killing the spot.
"With human beings as an opponent, I can take this level of strength, you should be proud."
Nero made such a declaration with no expression.
However, Nero does not know.
This kind of scene, for Fang Li, is nothing at all.
After all, Fang Li is not the first to face the violence brought by the number, has long been used to combat the group.
Then, in the next second, within the horrible beast, a rather boring sound sounded.
"It's almost tired."
When the words fall, the atmosphere begins to tremble.
The dazzling starlight shines from the center of the herd and illuminates the entire night sky.
"Hey..."
In the humming sound, the pure white lightsaber suddenly formed. Under the glare of the glare, the surrounding atmosphere was taken over and turned into a violent airflow, which flowed to the emerging sword.
Immediately, it exploded.
"Hey!"
In the general sound of the explosion, the storm swept the audience.
Like the typhoon eye suddenly appeared in this space, the wind and waves carrying the amazing impact force exploded from the herd, and the whole herd was given to fly, so that one beast was like garbage, constantly in the storm. I turned it over and smashed it in all directions.
"what?!"
Nero's face changed, the coat seemed to be the same as the automatic guardian. It flew up and stopped in front of Nero, and the violent impact of the future attack was blocked.
Just in this moment, a figure sneaked silently to Nero's side.
In the hands, holding the white pure star Huang style armed.
In the eyes, there is a flash of ice blue.
The sniper calling for death is like a streamer, breaking through the space, breaking the wind and waves, and rushing out of the heart of Nero.
Until, did not enter his chest.
"Hey!"
The cracking flesh of the flesh sounded again.
However, it was not Nero's heart that was pierced, but an elk that suddenly came out of Nero's chest and was pierced by the evil spirits on the spot.
At the beginning of the millennium, Nero actually released an elk as a shield to block the fatal blow in the square.
"Just judged, if you don't have this, you are already dead."
Under such indifference, the heavy kick fell on Nero's body.
"Hey!"
In the snoring sound, the tenth place of the 27th ancestors of the dead, the beastmaster who was regarded as a disaster by countless people was so powerfully kicked, directly flung, turned into a shell, and slammed into a tree. On the trunk of the tree.
"Snapped!"
Huge trees broke on the spot.
Countless sawdust flutters in the impact.
"Well…!"
The painful voice of Nero was finally ringing.
Instead, the beast that has been ringing is roaring and suddenly stops.
Here, the contest between humans and the dead, who wins and who bears, is clear at a glance.