"I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect you to be alive and well. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Nalan said and took a small step forward. In the eyes of the other party, his figure was bigger again.

"It's been a long time since we've seen each other, three hundred years, right?"

"Three hundred and thirty-four years and twenty-six days. ”

The masked man's voice was very cold, and there was not a trace of mood swings in it, which was why he seemed extremely angry.

"Ah, yes, yes, three hundred and thirty-four years!" Nalan Yu hammered the palm of his hand and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I'm not very good at arithmetic, especially this kind of meaningless number, as soon as I think about it, I immediately forget it." ”

"Humph!"

The masked man snorted coldly, this time with unconcealed displeasure in his voice.

"More than 300 years have passed, and time flies. Nalan Yu shook his head, his eyebrows showing nostalgia for the past, "At that time, I was much younger than now, and Shuoyue was still alive, and I remember that there was an undead who often came to my house to eat...... It's obviously an undead, but the amount of food is terrifying, you say, what's the matter, haha!"

In the blink of an eye, he put away his smile and said calmly:

"Today, there is nothing left. Even half-dead freaks like you and me can continue to jump, don't you say, Brother Dura III!"

"It's Radu III, and besides, I'm much older than you. ”

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, look at my memory!" Nalan patted his head and smiled shyly, "I'm not very good at memorizing people's names, especially the names of those little minions, and I forget them immediately after I think about ......them."

Before he could finish his sentence, Radu III rose from his seat, and a cold wind blew past him, passed through the hall, and blew out the candles on the table.

In the darkness, his white mask studded with gold thread was particularly eerie, as if he was enchanted, and the expression of his master was imprinted on it exactly.

"That's right!" Nalan Yu was unmoved, moving his wrist and said very easily, "No matter how much nonsense you talk about, it's just nonsense after all." The purpose of my visit, you understood from the beginning. ”

"So, how are you going to deal with it?"

This sentence, he almost said on the white mask.

Along with him came his raised right hand, or rather, his claws. Although his nails have always been neatly trimmed, this "claw" cannot be torn apart, and so far there has been no such thing.

"Is it an escape?"

The first claw grazed Radu III's scalp and missed the target. I have to say that this masked guy still has two hits.

"Or hiding?"

The second claw, which came from the left, slashed through the chest, leaving only a small piece of rag.

"Or is it a fight against the odds?"

The third claw goes straight to the heart, and it is swift, vicious, and difficult to dodge. Moments before his chest was torn, Radu III jumped backwards with his feet to get out of this dangerous grappling.

Nalan opened his eyes and watched the distance widen, but he didn't catch up, just stood in place and said very calmly:

"You're getting stronger, it's ...... Not bad. At least you're more worthy of my help now than you were last time. ”

"Last time," said Radu III's voice, ...... deep, as if he had a peach pit stuck in his throat, "it was a lesson. ”

"It taught me a truth, the weak have no right to revenge, even if they fight for their lives, it is just to add a joke to the tea party of the strong. ”

"So I licked my wounds, hid in the shadows, and hibernated for more than three hundred years, just to wait, waiting for the day when I became stronger, and at that time, I would kill you with my own hands!"

His voice turned from deep to passionate, and finally to a frenzy. Nalan looked at him, looking at this evil ghost, who had nothing but hatred, as if he was looking at his former self.

Only in this moment, he found that he was so similar to the man in front of him.

It was so similar that he wanted to laugh and crash to his death's ancestors' tombstones.

"If that's what you're feeling," he said, "then you're basically not learning anything." ”

"Let me tell you this, let alone three hundred years, even if it is another three thousand years, you will not be able to climb on my head. There is an insurmountable gulf between you and me. ”

"We'll see, Nalan Twilight, we'll see. You can still stand on a high place for the time being, complacent, for a while. ”

"Oh, so you think you still have a 'future'?" Nalan grinned, revealing sharp canine teeth.

In the next moment, he had already arrived in front of Radu III, and the five fingers stretched out from him went straight to the head. Like Fang Cai's three claws, this is also a fatal blow.

If it can successfully hit the target.

"Boom!"

At the last moment, a pure white ivory staff was between his fingers and the mask, barely taking the blow. The colliding objects are not steel, but they make a crisp sound like metal colliding, which is really weird.

Now, the only thing between the two of them is this not-so-thick cane.

"I don't know your revenge plans, and I don't care. Nalan Hao glared at the empty mask and said with a sinister smile, "I can only tell you one thing, only one of us will make it out of this room alive. And that person, not you. ”

As he spoke, he increased the force at hand. The ivory staff trembled slightly and let out a small wail from the overwhelming force. Radu III had no choice but to press his free other hand on the staff, using both hands against Nalan Twilight's one-handedness, but he still couldn't regain the disadvantage.

Growing so big, Nalan Yu has only seen a person with greater strength than him, and the wind is fragrant. The rest of the opponents, he didn't even need to use any skills, he could ravage them at will with just brute force. In the past thousand years, whenever the battle situation has developed to the stage of pure power competition, he has never lost.

"You're right...... That's right, indeed. Radu III struggled to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth, "The time is not yet ripe, if I continue to fight you here, I'm afraid defeat is my only ending......"

"It's too late to realize this, right?"

Nalan slowly raised his idle left hand and slowly closed his five fingers in front of his opponent - this action was quite sarcastic.

Now, there is only one way left for Radu III.

If you draw a hand to resist Nalan Twilight's left hand, you will not be able to resist the right hand that is close at hand, and you will eventually be stabbed in the head.

If you don't pull your hands, you will be separated.

Repeating the old trick and jumping backwards is admittedly a good move. However, this room is not big, and such a big move, once is the limit. The position he was standing in was half a step back to the wall, and there was nowhere to escape.

At this point, his choice was to lay down his arms, hang his hands, and give up resistance completely.

It looked like a suicide, but it wasn't—how would he use those "gems" if he didn't have his hands free?

Nalan Twilight's two knives struck with a strong wind, tearing the white mask to shreds without hindrance.

Then, he froze there dumbfounded, watching as the fragments of the mask "boomed" and spilled onto the amethyst shards all over the floor.

The good news was that he had finally torn off the mask that had upset him.

The bad news is that what he shredded is just a mask.

There was no blood, no pieces of minced flesh, no intestines flying all over the sky, not even a single hair.

In front of him, there was only a white and purple slag left.

"Hmph...... The golden cicada sheds its shell. Nalan looked at the scum in this place, and the muscles in his face twitched slightly, "This move...... Very smart, very smart. ”