When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

But Yongye leaned back like a prophet, avoiding the claws and then Catwoman leaped from him, landing on the ground like a quadruped, leaving two claw marks and two footprints on the metal ground. And quickly turned around to look at Yong Ye who did not turn around again.

"Hoo! Hoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Catwoman's breathing was abnormally heavy, and her grinning generals' killing intent was fully revealed. At this moment, her appearance was like a wild beast incarnated by violence, but the blood savage couldn't last for too long, and she had to fight quickly.

So, she stomped the ground with both feet and rushed forward like a cannonball.

"Supersonic?...Unfortunately, compared with the saint, it is still a lot worse."

Yong Ye didn't even have a meeting, just sighed regretfully, it seemed that there was no movement, and then the sound of the blade cutting into the flesh appeared.

laugh!

Catwoman, who was sprinting at a high speed, suddenly stopped just before she was about to smash Yong Ye's head. She looked down at her chest, and a long knife pierced her chest at the position of the heart, and the blood in her body was balanced. In an instant, it was disrupted, and the blood was forced to stop.

"Cough, cough...this...it's impossible..."

Blood came out of Catwoman's mouth, the bright red on her body disappeared, and she returned to her original appearance, and she was extremely tired because of the use of blood bad. Of course... the current situation is not just tired, because... she will die.

However, before she died, she was extremely unwilling and confused. She didn't understand when Yong Ye held the blade with her backhand and raised her back. You must know that when the orcs use blood bad, the expanded cognition caused by blood bad , even to the point of causing self-destruction, forcing the five senses to break through the physical limit, theoretically it should be impossible not to discover that kind of big action, is it possible that there are still people who are stronger than orcs in hand-to-hand combat?

And most importantly, without the use of magic, even the Flügel can't defeat the Orcs who use blood and blood, and she has not found any traces of using magic before, and the elves around have not been mobilized at all. .

"...Nothing is impossible, close combat is what I do best, and you look down on people too much. Isn't such a straightforward attack just courting death?"

I don't know what this Catwoman is thinking, but Yong Ye is only subconscious to the previous Catwoman, because of the deep-rooted concept, even if he feels his horror, he still subconsciously despised his behavior at the moment of attack and couldn't help shaking his head. .

Deep-rooted habits are scary, and even if you want to change them for a while, your subconscious behaviors are hard to control.

The knife was pulled out, the blade was thrown and the blood was drawn, and finally the knife was sheathed.

Yong Ye took a step forward, and the sound of people falling to the ground soon sounded behind him.

Catwoman fell to the ground, her fingers twitched slightly, and she died within two strokes.

And then... She stood up again under the strength of the march of the dead, and looked at Yong Ye without the slightest emotion in her eyes.

In fact, Yong Ye didn't know about the skills of blood bad, and Jibril didn't tell him about blood bad, because Jibril looked down on orcs at all, but Yong Ye was able to notice this through his extraordinary intuition and five senses. Catwoman's heart is obviously overloaded when she uses Blood Bad.

Relying on this discovery, he can naturally guess that the heart is the key to this ability, and destroying it will prevent this ability, and can completely paralyze the opponent's ability to move.

"Can we finally talk now? Hmm... Actually, I didn't mean anything, but that's it, tell me everything you know."

Leaning on the end fence, Yong Ye closed his eyes and folded his arms around his chest and began to close his eyes, listening to the report of the new puppet by the way.

But... just like many elves are based in small settlements, although not all orcs are scattered, there are also many scattered people. For example, this group of people encountered The black and gray "Death Storm".

Death storms are not too rare, but the amount of ash falling in the sky increases, and a large number of black and ash react with each other, producing a phenomenon of blue-light cyclones, which Yongye has never encountered so far.

Once encountered such a storm, no matter what protective measures are taken, the spirit skeletons contained in the ashes will penetrate through the general protective clothing, contaminating the body.

The top six races, that is, the Flügel and the races above it, are not afraid, but when other races encounter that situation, except for magic and other means, most of them can only find a cave or ruin to hide. If there is no shelter, you can only dig a hole to hide in and wait for the storm to pass.

This group of orcs were separated from their companions when they encountered a storm of death composed of black and ash during the migration process. There were originally more than 30 people, but in the end... only four of them died.

"It seems that even if it is a better orc race than humans, it is not easy to live in this world."

Listening to Catwoman's words, Yong Ye was inexplicably a little emotional, but after finishing speaking, he motioned the Catwoman to continue.

In general, after letting Catwoman explain the common sense of the world and the secrets of the orc race, there is nothing left. Catwoman's knowledge reserves are far lower than Jibril's.

"...Let's go back for now."

Not getting any useful information, Yong Ye raised his knife in disappointment and took the doll into the dead to march.

He glanced around and searched the ruins, but he still didn't find much. Well... Catwoman also said that before, this is just a gathering place for ordinary goblin species, and the goblin species in it were directly eaten by them after being attacked by them.

Walking out of the ruins of the goblin, with regrets and not a big gain, Yongye walked through the forest and returned to the abandoned city where the elves lived.

Jibril in the library is sleeping soundly. It seems that even the Flügel that was created as a weapon needs to rest.

Looking at Jibril who was sleeping soundly, Yong Ye only felt that this scene was quite... incongruous with this era of endless fighting?

This is a world that is too simple even to call it hell, and the earth is covered in blood, but... This child seems to be living a comfortable life? Are you not worried about your future at all?

Hmm... Thinking about it seriously, it seems that he is like this in this library these days. Whether it is illogical or unreasonable, in a sense, such daily life is a rare thing.

At least the underground library of the deserted elves has maintained peace, and other races have never visited this place.

Without thinking too much, Yong Ye simply closed his eyes and continued to meditate, intending to fully recover his strength as soon as possible.

When it was about dawn, the speed of the meditation on the disappearance of the blessing of the moon slowed down, he stopped the meditation, and Jibril also woke up at this moment.

"Ha woo... eh?... Mr. Yong Ye? Are you back?"

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, the young version of Jibril stretched, and after noticing Yong Ye, she couldn't help but ask.

"...Where did you go at night?"

"Go outside for a little stroll."

"...Wandering around?"

Speaking of shopping, Jibril's face became a little weird. You must know that ordinary creatures are adventurous when they go outside. Yongye actually said to go shopping? Seems pretty random?

"Well, it's no big deal, don't worry."

Not fully understanding Jibril's face, Yong Ye patted her head casually, then took out a book from the bookshelf on the side and read it.

During the week in this library, the two of them were basically reading books. It happened that there were almost all the magic books of the elves here, so there was no need to worry about reading them in a short time.

"No...not worried about you at all, I'm just weird."

I'm someone who wants your head, how could I worry about a prey? Jibril said with a smile without saying the words that were hidden in her heart.

It may be an alien creature of the **** species. The first-level rarity has already exceeded five, which is higher than that of the dragon spirit species, and even higher than the ordinary spirit species. After all, there are still quite a few spirit species, but the otherworldly species. The demigods are unheard and unseen, and no one has heard of it for so many years.

And just like the challenge of dragons and giants, she can beat it, but she won't use the hand of others, only the victory of her own victory is completely hers, but it's still in a dormant period, um... keep a low profile Dormant.

When the time comes, she can...

"Hey Hey Hey……"

As she fantasized about the results of her victory and showed off to her sisters when she returned to the sky, Jibril's mouth drooled unconsciously.

"...what are you thinking about?"

Listening to Jibril's weird and sinister "hehehe" showing the villain's expression, Yong Ye squatted down to her level with a blank face, and pinched her cheeks with both hands, which made Jibril hurriedly. Waving in denial.