Nidhogg Can't Keep Up

The steel dragon head pierced through the reincarnation's chest with great force, and the sharp teeth of the dragon head opened and closed to swallow the heart inside. When Nidhogg pulled out his wrist, there was naturally a beating heart in his palm.

"Is there blood?"

It seems that because of sleeping for too long, Nidhogg saw Dracula being attacked by reincarnators several times. The heaviest one was being smashed into the stone slab with a hammer, but Nidhogg didn't need it. With Grid's help, he got out of the predicament of being hunted down and unable to get up, but Ned Hogg knows the other party as well as himself. The self-healing of the injury is very fast, but this will use the stored energy, Ned Hogg Hogg never had to worry about running out of energy reserves, but the other party was obviously different from him in this regard.

"Need not."

The blood whip broke the waist of a reincarnated person, and rolled his upper body around. Dracula bit the opponent's neck with one bite, and it seemed that the posture was not sucking blood but gnawing.

But in this way, there is no need to be passionate about yourself.

"Ok."

The red light on the back of the hand holding the heart flickered, and he threw the beating heart directly, and the direction was naturally where the reincarnated people were most dense.

It is said to be the most dense, but in fact the most densely populated position of the reincarnated people who have been scattered is only four or five people. They dare not be careless about Ned Hogg, and the reincarnated people at the front shot the heart in the air. .

Swish!

The bursting heart burst out countless blood-colored spears in an instant. The ten-meter-long dense spears made the already vigilant reincarnators subconsciously take out their own defense methods, and at this time the hosts had already joined the battlefield.

"It's so slow, African."

"African egg, this is the color of the skin formed later!"

The fire curtain swung by the big sword in his hand blocked the colorful elemental magic. From this point of view, none of us has lost the pace of becoming stronger these days.

"So how did you get here without relying on the system!"

"I came here by myself."

The fist armor was switched to a long sickle, and the sickle held the arrows coming from the front, and waved the long sickle. Under the swing of the long sickle, the blood-colored streamer split into dozens of blade lights and shot at the witch dressed with bow and arrow. On the body of the reincarnated person, and then switched the boxer armor, the ground suddenly shook, and a splash of blood spurted out from the shattered ground.

It is useless to hide underground, blood will give him all the feedback, and the control of power makes it easier for him to destroy the opponent. When he punches down, the underground that shelters him will become the lore that traps him to death.

"Myself? Forget it, it's not the time to talk about this."

The big sword in his hand was swung in a circle on the ground, and the moment he lifted it, the world began to change without spelling. This time, the inherent barrier displayed was no longer the barren sword hill but a hell full of flames.

But at the moment it was just formed, dozens of super blows gathered together shattered the barrier, which made Wu Ming feel like he had eaten shit.

"Inherent enchantment is an old-fashioned skill, and the way to break it is so simple, you should change it."

Watching the fireworks explode, Ned Hogg sighed, "What's the name?"

Looking at Solomon walking over, Ned Hogg would not fail to recognize him, but he vaguely remembered that his ID reported by the system seemed to be Romani.

"You can just call me Roman." The heroic spirit with a very innocent smile is not like Chaldea's otaku in a robe, but a pure smile does not mean that he is easy to bully. Ned Hogg has seen him walking all the way By the way, it attracted a lot of attacks and then returned without success in front of him.

Lv1150 Crown designation. Romani Ajiman

Without the system, you can't see this typesetting. Now Ned Hogg can only feel the surging magic power wave faintly coming from the other party.

"Is it okay to be so leisurely?"

Pointing behind Roman, a host just died at that position, and they are still chatting.

"The dead hosts will be taken to the soul heart of the host street to wait for rebirth. If you and I are here, their souls can be preserved."

"What if I'm not here?"

With a slight wave of his hand, the gray mist with a human face flew towards Nid Hogg quickly. A reincarnated person obviously also had some research on the soul and saw the phantom. The magic circle was blocked, and next to Nid Hogg, Solomon was raising his hand, and there was the same small magic circle on his five fingers stuffed with rings.

"Then I'm enough alone."

PS: Maybe this book can be finished during the summer vacation.

NO.13: Share intelligence.

(I had a very real dream, and then woke up at 11 o'clock... so damn late?)

Compared with the reincarnation, although the treatment of the host is quite good, the general resurrection methods in the high-level battlefield are not very effective.The reason is not complicated. At this level, everyone has learned to target the soul. At the moment of your death, even your exposed soul will be killed, so that there is no way to resurrect. At best, you can only get some clones.

But it doesn't make sense, does it?

But in this case, the solution is also very simple, just like what Solomon and Ned Hogg are doing now.

Hades guards the reincarnation of every soul on the battlefield, and King Solomon hinders every enemy who attacks the soul.

The two god-level hosts are taking care of the hosts below like old mothers, and what they are doing is self-evident.

"Who proposed this training plan?"

"Asakura Yewang and Urahara Kisuke jointly proposed."

"Shit!" It turned out that people in the guild caused trouble, and Nid Hogg seemed to be able to see the malicious smiles of these two people.

"You are members of a guild and you don't know?"

"Look, my system is gone, what can I know?"

This is of course an excuse. It is impossible for a guy who has been wandering around Gensokyo like an old man to find someone to drink tea every now and then. It is impossible to pay attention to current affairs. Ned Hogg only recently became serious. Run away.

"Regarding the training before the decisive battle, many people have proposed new plans, most of which have been discarded. The current rhythm is probably to train first." Ned Hogg was talking ramblingly, and Ned Hogg was completely capable. I can see the shadow of the Chaldean dead house from this guy, and I don’t know what he has experienced to make it like this. It will also be recycled, and the damaged ones will be sent to the main system to be repaired first, and the undamaged ones will be recommended by the hosts themselves to accept the system as the host, do you have anyone to choose?"

"Dracula." Pointing to the perpetual motion machine that has been immersed in the battle, even if it is splashed with blood, it will be absorbed and converted into energy by him in the next moment. If this kind of guy is facing energy creatures, it will be very difficult. Carbon-based organisms should be the most suitable.

"He was chosen long ago, otherwise why are we here?" Quickly turning around and waving the magic circle in his hand, four reincarnations returned without success in persecuting the soul, and those who tried to interfere with Solomon, all He stopped in front of Wuming's sword, "Can't you have some other relatives and friends?"