I practiced 999 sword skills

Chapter 149 I hate brats the most

Chapter 149 I hate brats the most

battlefield.

An absolutely simple and crude battle.

The embrace of flesh and blood, the collision of swords.

Within minutes, corpses were everywhere.

Outnumbered, the elven army was far outnumbered by the undead.

However, the morale of the grieving and angry elves was greatly boosted, and in a short time they actually killed the undead army and retreated one after another.

But Aimiye knew that this was just a brief flashback.

They had no chance of winning before being crushed by absolute force.

Unless Nidhogg can be killed.

At this time, the devil was standing less than five meters in front of her, stepping towards her step by step,

And Lu Wenqiu was held aside by Qiangwei.

There are no reliable teammates around her anymore.

"Destiny is a strange thing."

"Some people fall in love with each other because of it, and some people become enemies because of it."

Nid Hogg's sword tip slowly tapped the ground.

Aimi Ye recognized this mysterious sword.

Death Blade.

With its own dark attribute attack, it belongs to the lineage of light elves.

The purpose for him to create this sword was for today's battle.

The two stopped talking.

In an instant, the two swords collided fiercely!
The attack speed of both of them is unparalleled.

If an ordinary swordsman were to watch the battle from the sidelines, he would only be able to see the afterimages fighting each other, but he could hardly see the sword movements of the two at all.

"Your swordsmanship is really like the dead Segerhardt." Ned Hogg sneered.

Aimi Ye remained silent, only concentrating on the duel.

When it comes to basic sword fighting, Nidhogg is obviously no match for her.

But that doesn't mean she has the upper hand.

Nidhogg took a few steps back, then placed the sword blade in his palm and slowly cut the skin.

Black blood flowed along the dry wrist and finally fell to the ground.

"Blood sacrifice?"

Aimiye frowned slightly.

She didn't know much about the summoning method in Black Sequence Sword Spirit, but she did hear about blood sacrifice.

A burst of blood mist suddenly rose around Nidhogg, and the blood mist gradually transformed into six human figures, standing around him in a six-pointed star array.

Sword shadow clone.

Ai Miye's expression became solemn, and she involuntarily took several steps back behind her.

This sword skill is extremely rare and is unique to black sequence sword spirits. She knows nothing about it.

And Nidhogg swooped in with his clone.

On the path of the advance, he and the clones kept shifting and changing positions, causing Ai Miye to lose his target in an instant.

"Which one is the real body and which one is the sword shadow?"

Ai Miye was at a loss for a while.

But then she discovered that these clones were not empty entities.

They are entities that exist!

Responding to the continuous attacks of seven opponents at the same time made Aimi feel a little unsustainable. Several times, she was unable to defend and was hit with several swords.

The dark attribute attack of the Death Blade made her feel particularly painful, and there would be a pain similar to a burn on her skin.

As a last resort, she could only activate a layer of light-attributed sword shields around her to forcibly resist Nidhogg's continuous attacks.

But this is just a delaying tactic.

"Give up your struggle, Aimiye."

Seven figures surrounded her, showing eerie smiles at the same time.

"Su Jingxuan will not come back again."

"But you haven't made any progress at all."

"It's been 20 years and you're still the helpless little girl."

"And I signed a contract with Phoenix to practice forbidden swordsmanship day after day. Now, what qualifications do you have to compete with me?" Ned Hogg's voice kept echoing in her ears, as if The devil's song.

Her body also trembled slightly.

That's right.

Nidhogg said it all.

In the past 20 years, because of her father's death, she ascended the throne and became a female monarch. The responsibility of the family and country has been placed heavily on her shoulders. She no longer has so much time to practice swordsmanship.

Even the Xingyun Sword Song passed down from the Wang family was gradually forgotten by her.

It would be great if she could master this sword skill like her father

"Sorry……"

"Eisen, father..."

"Let you down..."

Ai Miye raised the sword in the stone with both hands, and a trace of desolation emerged in his heart.

She underestimated Nidhogg's strength.

Today, she is indeed no longer the opponent of the latter.

She was already prepared. When the sword energy barrier collapsed, she would instantly burn all the spiritual power in her body and fight with her last resort.

"please."

Ai Miye whispered softly.

That boy, should he take Xiao Ye to a safe place?
If this is the case, if she can delay the undead army, her death will be considered meaningful.

But at this time.

Through the sword aura shield, she seemed to see something approaching above the sky.

Aimiye was stunned.

It was Su Ran.

He rides a unicorn and falls from the sky like a shooting star!

And behind it, there was actually a long line of elves!
They fly in groups following the unicorn, like the light tail of a shooting star!
"Why is he here?"

Aimi Ye was at a loss.

According to the initial action plan, Su Ran should have arrived at the spiritual realm hidden in the forest by now.

The students who witnessed this scene on the city wall were collectively shocked.

"What does he want to do? Why is he riding on a unicorn?" Everyone in Sheppard was dumbfounded.

"Is he out of his mind?" Lin Kexing yelled, "We students have never experienced the spiritual battlefield at all. If we go up there, we will die!"

Although no one could believe the scene in front of them, Su Ran appeared.

Nidhogg also saw the figure falling from the sky, and his face showed a hint of surprise.

He didn't know who was coming. To be on the safe side, he and the other six clones retreated at the same time, keeping a distance.

Then, the unicorn landed lightly.

The elves surrounding it are also scattered like stars in the sky, which is as beautiful as picturesque.

"With such a handsome appearance, it would be a pity not to have a BGM."

At the critical moment, Su Ran couldn't resist the urge to complain crazily.

The surrounding situation was more complicated than he imagined...

The black and white swordsmen were fighting together. He had his back leaning on Aimi Ye, but he was surrounded by seven black-robed swordsmen standing around him, staring at him with eager eyes...

"I actually parachuted into the middle of a team battle?" Su Ran's mouth twitched.

He was thinking that he was on the wrong set. Logically speaking, he should be on the edge of OB, which is the right path...

Xiao Ye, who was lying on top of her head, seemed to be aware of some crisis. At this time, she huddled in Su Ran's messy hair and could only sob softly.

"Who told you to come back?!" Ai Mi Ye's voice was gloomy and terrifying, "You dare to disobey the king's order. If you put it in normal times, this is a first-class death penalty!"

"...That's a bit of a long story." Su Ran smiled like a bitter melon.

At this time, Nidhogg, who had been observing quietly for a long time, probably figured out the situation.

"Another brat..." He sneered, "I hate brats the most."

His eyes glanced up and down Su Ran's body for a while.

Finally it rested on Xiaoye above her head.

"I finally found you, little one."

His smile gradually became wilder.

(End of this chapter)

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