There are three tasks assigned to Wulang by Nalan Twilight:

The first is to return the three children safely to the human realm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Second, go to the Red Devil Pavilion and stand by.

Third, obey all orders from Remilia Scarlett.

Of course, Nalan Twilight didn't hand over the children to him because he trusted this person. It's because he is holding the power of life and death in his hands.

Once Suzuki Goro has bad intentions, Nalan can directly kill him before he has time to make a move. This is much more reliable than trust between people.

After unloading his baggage, Nalan Twilight traveled lightly, traversing the forest and trotting all the way to the hilly region to the south.

Of course, his "trot" is actually the speed that can make them jump to their feet in anger - a super speed that can only be achieved when they are acting alone.

Faster than that, the only thing to do is to charge at the enemy.

If you ignore the unpleasant smell of spores in the forest, the journey is relatively smooth. Seeing that the trees on both sides are getting thinner and thinner, the exit of the forest is already close at hand.

At that moment, he stopped, stood on the edge of the forest, and did not take another step.

He wasn't stupid or something, he just saw that there was a person standing on the road ahead.

So he stopped.

Along the way, he had met many demons, but before those monsters had time to see his posture clearly, he had been left far behind and eaten in ashes.

But the person in front of me is different.

Nalan Twilight has survived in the extremely dangerous underground world for thousands of years, and naturally knows how to distinguish the strength and weakness of the enemy. Because of this, he couldn't ignore this guy.

Because he could see at a glance that this guy was very strong, stronger than any opponent he had defeated in the past thousand and two hundred years.

Her strength was even close to the "man" he had been chasing.

When the man saw that Nalan had stopped, he took the initiative to meet him. She slowly paced out of the shadows of the trees, standing beneath the stars. The starlight reflected the colors on her body, transmitting them into Nalan Twilight's eyes.

It was a demonic woman, with blue hair and red eyes, ice muscles and jade teeth, long hair that reached to her waist, a white shirt on top, and a pair of crimson plaid bloomers on the bottom.

It was night, but she was carrying a parasol, quite the elegance of the old duchess.

"Good evening, this ...... Lady. Nalan Hao smiled at her and said, "May I ask you for something about me?"

"Huh...... I didn't think you were a polite person, what a surprise!"

The woman laughed too, but the words she said didn't seem to taste right.

"I'm the wind and the fragrance, let me ...... You're the best in the area!" she continued, "You're ......."

"Ah, it's rude, my name is ......"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore. ”

Without waiting for Nalan to report his name, he interrupted him.

"I don't have any interest in a dead man's name. ”

A fierce glint flashed in her eyes.

"You mean to fight?" said Nalan unhurriedly, as if he had expected this to happen.

It's better to say that he didn't expect this, it's abnormal!

"Or else?"

Before she could finish speaking, Kazami Yuka disappeared from where she was standing. In the next moment, she raised her fist and appeared in front of Nalan Twilight's eyes.

Before the punch hit Nalan Twilight's face, the strong wind pressure had already blown his nose crooked. Nalan looked at the fist that was close at hand, and his mind had already painted the appearance of his brain bursting.

Fortunately, he hid quickly.

"Whoosh!"

Yuka's punch swung into the air and hit the air. Its strength was so great that the nearby plants and trees trembled.

"I said......"

Standing behind Youxiang, Nalan Yu spread his hands helplessly, and said:

"I looked back on my life so far through the small theater of the marquee just now, but I still haven't been able to think of ......"

"Where did I offend you?"

"It's not me who you offended. Yuka turned around and looked at him with a smile on her face, "I'm just asking for justice for a child who has been bullied but can only swallow his anger." ”

"Huh?"

Nalan Hao's heart was cold, and he delayed for a tenth of a second to realize that it was not a surprise at Yuxiang's words, but a biological alarm in the face of a crisis.

Yuka's fist slashed over his head, wiping off a few of his hairs by the way, while he was still wondering what kind of holiday he had with this woman.

"Can you give us more hints?"

Nalan Yu lightly jumped back a few steps, opening up some distance, so that he would not be blown silent by the oncoming fist wind in his mouth.

"Those things, when you go to hell, someone will naturally tell you. ”

Yuka put away the parasol and held it flat, the tip of the umbrella facing Nalan Twilight's face. She holds her umbrella like a female pirate with a flintlock pistol in one hand.

"I guess...... Are you referring to Lord Hades?"

"Correct. ”

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the sound of boiling air pierced Nalan Twilight's eardrums, and hot pillars of light converged on the tip of the umbrella and rushed towards his location. The whole forest was dyed white by this dazzling bright light, and the night turned into day in an instant.

After a few seconds, the brilliance faded, and everything fell silent. Directly in front of Yuxiang, there was nothing left but a deep charred groove. If Nalan hadn't dodged in time, he would have evaporated into gas by now.

"Red Moon, Lower String Slash!"

The aftermath is not endless, and death falls from the sky!

The dark red scimitar slashed from the top, slashing at Yuxiang's head. In the face of the surprise attack, Yuxiang didn't even bend her waist, and with that parasol alone, she dissolved the sharp slash one by one, and finally came out unscathed.

However, this seemingly chic block is not without a price. After blocking the last cut, the surface of the parasol fell off piece by piece like a peeled banana peel.

"It's a shame, it's my favorite umbrella. ”

Yuka looked at the parasol with only the skeleton left, and shook her head, looking very regretful. Then, she faced Nalan Twilight and said with a smile:

"Now, isn't there a festival between you and me?"

She had a smile on her face from the beginning, and by now, it was a little unnatural. And Nalan Twilight looked at her face, only to feel that the frost on her back was getting thicker and thicker.

"Accidents, these are all accidents, please don't take it personally!"

He said so, but he raised the bloody blade on his arm. In the next second, the steel frame of the parasol turned into a spear and stabbed straight into his eyes, but it was torn into pieces by the bloody blade he had erected in advance, and scattered in all directions.

"I say, this sister," Nalan said lazily with a flick of his arm, withdrawing his bloody blade, "can we stop this pointless dispute and go back to our respective homes?"

"Do you think I'm going to be obedient enough to say something like that?"

"No, I'm not trying to convince you, I just want to give you a ...... Well...... Kind advice. ”

"Oh?

"Yes, actually, if you really don't listen......"

Nalan Twilight's voice suddenly came to Youxiang's ears from a distance, blowing the second half of this sentence into her ear canal word by word.

“...... I'll kill you. ”

The five fingers of his palm were spread out and reached out to the side of Yuka's face. This palm didn't carry any power, and the speed was far less than her fist, and it didn't even look like a serious attack, but Yuka felt the threat of death from between her white fingers.

She saw with her own eyes that the hand had turned into the claws of death and roared towards her, densely packed with the souls of those it had killed. If she didn't dodge the blow, she would surely die.

Yuuka fled.

She took several steps back in succession, until she was ten meters away, before she steadied her footing.

A big monster like her, but she hasn't been forced to retreat for more than a hundred years. No, rather, it's because she's an incomparably powerful youkai that she can quickly recognize the danger of her enemies and make the right choices. Even this choice is a "retreat" that is extremely shameful.

Those who challenged her with swords were killed by her because they did not understand this, and now the tree at the head of the grave is three feet high.

However, the man in front of her was different, unlike any enemy she had ever met before. She was sure that this guy was stronger than any enemy she had ever defeated.

Because of this, he has the value of being defeated.

"Kind of interesting......"

Yuxiang smiled, this time, it was from the bottom of my heart.

The hatred of this guy gradually turned into recognition among the strong, and finally turned into a fighting spirit, which ignited a fire in Yuxiang's heart.