Chapter 61: Chasing the undead

Bed, a legendary succubus that was deported by the Emperor himself from the abyss of the Abyss because of his knowledge and awkwardness, did not roll up a storm of catastrophe on the Holy Stone continent as the Devil expected. .
Instead, in order to better implement their research ideals, they are not willing to be repulsed by those who have lost their wisdom, and they are willing to retreat in the forests of Lorraine for more than ten years!
Although she was interrupted by the coincidence of the night, she also succeeded in washing her legendary strength into a trainee, even lower than the night.
In addition, Bede disdains to smother the whiplash and painful techniques that other succubuses are good at, resulting in her now only a fog masking and avatar, and the rest is her own unique charm.
The former has no attack power, while the latter is powerful and strong. Even Yang Wei, the Templar Knight, is planted in her hands.
But the trouble is too much trouble, so that even the system can not be disguised, you have to wear a help.
After all, if you are confusing, you can't make people become Teddy beasts?
The fool also guessed what the trick was...
Therefore, when Bede arrived, it was estimated that even the East Dust was not as good as the old ones. People could be a cannon fodder, but she could only be a vase.
"It seems that the most reliable, it must be yourself."
At night, the sword was pulled out of the sword and laughed spontaneously.
Change the old one, Weng Ling hammer one, meaning that he has to solve at least three enemies.
But a black iron hits three bronzes?
Isn't this difficult? !
But it’s harder. If you don’t try it, how do you know that you can’t do it?
At night, I fixed my mind and looked at the sword in my hand.
It is too difficult for the realm to raise in a short period of time, but he still has a card. The first one is the body and swordsmanship learned through the combination with the old man.
That is the skill of the Juggernaut level!
And he is not the body bone that was ruined by the old man. He is still very young.
Durable!
So now he has to train his skills to be familiar with his heart.
After thinking about it, the night three decided to start from the chasing the thirteen swords.
He has basically become a big success in the wind, and the Moon Sword is more like a must-kill. You can instantly assassinate the enemy by a distance of ten steps.
However, the source of the damage is more from the strange speed. If the opponent is very defensive, it is very likely that his existing strength will not cause any harm. He may also fold his waist. .
Therefore, the low attack power and the ultra-high stiffness after the move make this move only a strange move and not a normal means against the enemy.
Besides, he also basically mastered the essence of Yue Jian, but he could only puncture the three swords while chasing the wind and thirteen swords. The space for improvement is still very large.
At night, he took a deep breath to the open space in front of him, then slowly exhaled, his eyes suddenly slammed, his hand trembled, and a sword slammed out.
"Follow the wind thirteen swords!"
Hey! Hey! Hey!
The three cold lights were fleeting, dissipated in the air, and they frowned at night.
Still three swords!
"According to the experience of using the old-fashioned combination, the key to chasing the thirteen swords is to use the vacuum channel hit by the first sword to quickly follow the follow-up twelve swords, and in a moment, hit a large number of stabs. The enemy can't resist and dodge at all, and this sword should be at least three times faster than the average thorn!"
At night, I swayed the sword and began to experience the experience of failure.
"The reason why I failed is probably the first sword!"
"If the duration of the vacuum channel penetrated by the first sword is too short, the follow-up twelve swords will certainly not be completed, and the power of the skill will naturally not be fully utilized."
Unlike the swordsman who uses the body speed to drive the stabs, the chasing winds of the thirteen swords are not the same as the speed, but if there are only three swords, they can't support the courage of the night three.
"Come back!"
This time, the third day focused on the first sword, and hit it with a sword. He suddenly found a circle of white light overflowing from the tip of the sword, and the black channel hit by the sword when the sword was retracted. Then start to quickly move back to the middle.
"It's now!"
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Four swords!
At night, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he was able to gain the ability to understand the wind, so that he could better see his deficiencies.
"The direction of the first sword stab did not borrow the wind, come again!"
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Still four swords!
"The wind has borrowed, but the sword is too heavy to take advantage of the power and the power of the break is too short. The passage time is too short, come again!"
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Five swords!
"The emphasis on the sword but failed to control the direction, resulting in the scratching of the vacuum channel from the beginning of the third sword, the result is that the sword is stagnant, come again!"
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
"Come back!"
"Come back!"
"Come back!"
Under the night light, a figure whispered to himself in the open space, while stabbing silver in the air, while a pretty figure behind him sat quietly, holding his chin curiously Look at this scene.
But they did not find that in the farther mortuary wooden house, the old man who had been lying down was not sure when he climbed up, and was standing at the window~EbookFREE.me~ silently looking at the night three More back, there are two points in the cranial hole from time to time, the light is flashing slightly...
"Call! Time is almost up, come here today!"
On the night of the third day, he licked his right shoulder with a swollen tooth on his right arm. He waved beside the side who stood on the side.
"Go home, sleepy!"
"Oh, huh? Going in?!" Bade replied, holding his shoulders and bitterly bitterly.
"It’s so cold, people will catch a cold!"
"Then you can't go?" Night three more blink of an eye.
"go with……"
Beder kicked the wooden door with a grin, but found that the old coffin in the west actually set a bonfire on the ground, and behind it was a bundle of good firewood.
Fortunately, the temperature of the mortuary wooden house is low enough, and the ground is also the door to the land board. Otherwise, it is proper to use the fire to self-immolate, but this makes Bade gradually bend the mouth.
"This guy……"
Obviously, because the wood that was so bad that it was scarce was not done with the stakes, but it was stupidly poked into the air for most of the night, but it turned a bonfire next to the bed where she slept.
"It's a fun undead..."
Glanced at the night of the night with his shoulders slowly, Bede grinned and turned to the wooden bed on one side.
But thinking about it, she turned back and threw the old man who slept in the next shop to the upper bunk, and then she sat down on the bed with satisfaction, facing the empty bed next door.
"Oh, it's still cold!"
On the night of the night, I slammed the door open, and looked at the old man who was slightly trembling on the upper side of Bede, and then lay down on the last bed.
From dawn, and the last two hours...