Chapter 754: Dark Night Attack (3)

Dark night, in the middle of the army camp, in front of the night queen's big tent.
The people in the camp not far away howled, the flames flickered, and the chaos was unimaginable, but all the movement here seemed to be stopped by a magical force.
It was unexpectedly calm here, and even the sound was silenced. The severely wounded guards all felt the dull atmosphere. Everyone felt like a boulder was pressed against their chest, not to mention coughing, or even breathing loudly.
The ‘hu’ made a soft sound, because of a sputtering flame, the big flag next to the camp was lit, and the flame was flickering, and the light was indeterminate, making this small space a mixture of light and dark.
The Goddess of Dark Night stood in the dark, her body seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist, and she could hardly see her appearance, only the two scimitars in her hand glowed like ice water.
As a sneak attacker, Luo Lin stood in the bright spot of the fire. The sword in his hand was covered with a golden-red halo. From time to time, golden lightning appeared in the halo, which was nothing ordinary. . In the shadow behind Luo Lin, there is a looming shadow, unable to see the specific appearance, but can vaguely see a ponytail on the back of the shadow.
The two sides confronted each other without doing anything.
After a while, Nai Temel finally couldn't help it, because her power was stimulated by the pill, and there was a time limit, she sneered: "Luo Lin, you have always been alone, how is this today? Yes, even brought a helper?"
Luo Lin was not eager to do it. He sensed the special state of Knightmel and knew that the other party had used the method to stimulate potential. Go up to fight at this time. His mind is not so bad. not to mention. Judging by what he heard in his ears, the chaos in this barracks will continue for a long time, and he has enough time.
"Do it alone? You don't have to arouse me, Netmel, I won't restrain myself with such shallow rules. You should think more about how to resist my sword."
Knightmel did not speak. The two sides had already spelled it out before, and the result was similar. The absolute strength of her body is stronger than Luo Lin, but the sword in the opponent's hand is a peerless artifact. When the two sides cancel out, no one has an overwhelming advantage.
The key now lies in whether Luo Lin has the ability to kill Nettmel before the army restores order, otherwise, even if the armies are moving, Luo Lin will have to fight even if he has the might of the sky.
Netmel roared and rushed towards Luo Lin: "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"
Luo Lin narrowed his eyes and whispered to Jasmine next to him: "Retreat a little bit and take a battle for me!"
After all, this is Knightmer’s barracks. There might be strong people coming to support him at any time, and Luo Lin brought Jasmine over. Just to remove this accident.
Jasmine replied in a low voice, and her body suddenly backed ten meters, hiding in the dark and disappearing. Although her strength was far beyond mortal, she was still far behind the mighty gods like Luo Lin and Netmel. , If you want to participate in the war, not only will it not be able to help Luo Lin, but it will cause him unnecessary trouble.
At this time, Knightmel had already rushed to Luo Lin, she screamed, and the double knives in her hands turned into a cloud of silvery white mist in an instant.
Of course, this is not the real mist, but because the blade's speed has reached its limit and cannot be caught by the eyes. A mortal's thinking speed has its limit, and its physical strength also has its limit. No matter how much exercise, it can't resist this violent sword technique. When Netmel confronts his opponent, it is often only an instant. The opponent even scores dozens of knives. After the knife is hit, the opponent often fails to realize that he is hit.
When I saw the queen used a unique sword technique, the several severely wounded guards around were relieved. They all had seen the queen's sword technique and experienced this sword technique personally during training. In the past experience, every When the queen makes a knife like this, the opponent will definitely insist on it for two seconds!
‘It depends on how this person resists the Queen’s swordsmanship! This is the idea of ​​the guards. If it were the beginning, they would definitely think that Luo Lin would die, but before Luo Lin triggered the sword arc, his power was not weaker than the queen. This somewhat shaken the confidence of the guards.
On this side, at the same time that Netmel's knife struck, Luo Lin's eyes narrowed, and the light in his eyes was at the same time, faintly seeing the golden red brilliance from his pupils.
At the same moment, the star and cloud pattern sword in his hand also disappeared in an instant, and a golden red halo appeared in the air in front of him.
A group of silver-white haze, a group of golden-red halo, the two sides collided like this.
A series of banging sounds came out, because the speed was too fast, the sound was completely connected and became extremely harsh, and the irritating guards couldn't help covering their ears with their hands.
Immediately afterwards, they were horrified to see that a huge spark appeared between Netemel and the invader. This spark sputtered out, and the light shone the narrow space like daylight.
In this fiery sky full of sparks, from time to time, there will be a sword-like shadow appearing. After leaving an image from the virtual to the real, it slowly fades, from the real to the virtual, because the shadow is out of reality too quickly , So in less than a minute, the space between the two fighting parties was full of phantoms of swords.
The scene was too shocking. The guards grew their mouths in shock. They had already seen the sword technique of the Queen of the Night, thinking that this was the peak of the world, but now, there is such a swordsman who can actually Fighting against the queen, and the scene of the two fighting is so shocking.
‘How can such a terrifying warrior appear in the world, it’s terrible? ’This is the thought in the hearts of all gods.
At this moment, there was a sound of'clang' on the battlefield. In the sound, a silver arc of light suddenly broke into two parts. The broken tip of the knife was directly shaken out, and the remaining handle remained. Knightmel's hands.
Immediately afterwards, the two figures suddenly pushed back away, and the sky full of swords, lights and swords began to slowly dissipate.
Rollin and Knightmel stood opposite each other.
One of Netmel's sword was destroyed, and the other one was also full of cracks. It might not last long depending on the situation, but Luolin's Xingyun sword was still as bright as new, with no loss at all. But Luo Lin was not without loss. A knife cut on his left shoulder. It didn't look serious on the surface. In fact, a lot of force has penetrated and damaged a lot of musculoskeletal force. Before repairing, the strength of his left arm At least 30%.
But fortunately, Luo Lin didn't use a sword with his left arm, so although his strength was damaged, it affected some physical coordination at most and would not have an irreparable impact on his combat power.
In contrast, the situation of Netmel, who lost his weapon, is much more serious.
"You are defeated!" Luo Lin whispered, he was sure that the next confrontation would smash Nettmel's weapon, and then take another sword to take Nettmel's head directly.
Netmel was obviously aware of this. She was silent for a while, and suddenly threw the residual knife in her hand towards Luo Lin. At the same time as she threw it, her body retreated back more than fifty meters like lightning. On the back of a war horse.
"Drive~" Knightmel urged, and the horse immediately rushed out like electricity. The speed was extremely fast. It was obviously a horse that had been transformed by God's blood.
Nightmel turned out to escape.
"Don't want to go!" It was Jasmine who was talking, and she rushed out of her hiding place, stabbed out with a sword, but it was not a human being that stabbed, but Netmel's horse.
"Looking for death!" Netmel was furious. She couldn't beat Rollin. She recognized that this little demigod also came to trouble her. I really don't know how to write death words!
She kicked out violently, kicked like electricity, and hit Jasmine's sword back.
This foot is extremely fast and powerful. Although Jasmine responds quickly, these responses are of no use to Nettle. The sword in her hand is turned on the back of Nettle's instep like fate. Kick it.
An extremely strong force was transmitted, and Jasmine was kicked into the air even with a sword. When she was in the air, her body quickly rotated to relieve her strength, so she flew out more than 20 meters, and when she fell on the ground, she still A big mouthful of blood came out'Wow'.
The powerful god’s skills and strength are already superb, and he kicked it out. Although the back of the sword touched, the strength started from this point and instantly flowed through Jasmine's body. If it weren't for her quick release , Without a doubt.
On the other side, Luo Lin avoided the blade and made a whistle. After three seconds, there was a gray shadow rushing towards the fire. It was the Black Flame Warhorse. Luo Lin jumped on his horse, and Wu Yan rushed. Get out.
"Jasmine, let Fury take you away and get out of here. I'll chase her!" Fury is the name of Jasmine's Warhorse. It is psychic and has a speed like electricity. It is not a problem to take Jasmine away.
As for him, Netemel must be killed today.
Jasmine’s sword didn’t work in vain just now. He understood that the tip of the sword still hit the leg of the Knightmer’s horse. Although the wound was very shallow, the tiny wound would expand rapidly in this high-speed rush. As long as he catches up, he will definitely catch up with his opponent.
On the horse’s back, Luo Lin put away the Xingyi Sword to reduce the weight of the Wuyan Horse~EbookFREE.me~ The Wuyan Horse also felt the owner’s heart, bowed his head, and stared at the running horse. He kept running wildly.
The two sides chased and fled, and the distance was pulled closer.
He didn't know how long he had been chasing, and Luo Lin felt that his eyes were empty. He had already rushed out of the camp of the Dark Night Army and reached the plain outside. In front of him was Netmer, and a little further away was the tall city wall.
Netmel was a little panicked, so he dashed to the north at a distance of a hundred meters from the city wall, and Luo Lin was just one hundred and fifty meters behind her, clinging to it.
By this time, the wound on the leg of the Knightmeer’s horse had begun to deteriorate, and it was tearing at the wound with bursts of vigor, because the blood pressure from the straight line of rushing pressure pressed the blood to rush out from the wound, the blood like spring water. Jian Luolin could see clearly even at a distance of 150 meters.
Her horse became weaker and weaker and slower and slower. Luo Lin's distance with her kept getting closer and closer, and he could already see Netmel's fluttering hair. (To be continued.)
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