"This is the underworld, the home of the undead, the human beings who hold their lives, return to your present realm. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

At the Hakurei Shrine, when the Sun Flower Field and Yakumo Purple were at war, Bai Yulou naturally did not escape.

The soul demon dream is still the short skirt with a burst of color and gas index with safety pants, holding two swords in Bailou and Louguan in his hands, standing majestically at the top of the long staircase, looking at the rather thin figure opposite, what comes out of his mouth is the lines that have not changed for thousands of years.

"In that case, don't worry, I'm a member of the undead......"

The emaciated figure standing at the foot of the stairs looked up, its hollow pupils lit up with a faint green light, and its mouth opened to make a hoarse rust-like sound.

At the same time as this sound was made, the thin figure ripped off the trench coat of his coat, revealing the craggy bones inside.

"If this is the underworld, then I'm almost like going home......"

The scrawny figure, with his right hand held weakly, the tiger's mouth facing the ground, the faint blue light overflowed from his palm, slowly forming a sharp sword with a flickering cold light, and endless magic power fluctuations scattered outward from the sword body.

"Cut ......"

Demon Dream raised his head, his pupils, which had been covered by bangs, flashed with an ominous bewitching red light, and the corners of his mouth were also like a ghost animal-like smile.

"Obviously just a mage, you are swaggering to accumulate magic power in front of me, are you looking down on me?!"

As he said this, Youmeng had already crossed his sword with both hands and rushed towards the scrawny skeleton.

"I've already said it, this is my home......"

The skinny man sighed softly, and the magic sword that had been formed in his hand was gently inserted towards the ground, and endless magic power spread from the sword body to the ground, and the ground swelled, and dense white bones drilled out of the ground.

"Even the bones dare to stop in front of me!"

"Phantom Sword! Demon boy hungry ghost fasting! ”

Probably hasn't come out of the shadow of being defeated by Mingkong's taunt a few days ago, today's demon dream is particularly irritable, except for Yuyuko, probably whoever appears in front of her will be regarded as a provocation, right?

Because of the relationship between the abuse of the White Mansion Sword and the undead becoming a Buddha will make the King of Hades angry, although the current demon dream is probably in the stage of madness, but it is always in mind, so the Louguan Sword is more inclined to 'slash' than 'crossing'.

With the sharpness of the Louguan Sword and the speed of the Demon Dream, the skeleton summoned by the skinny skeleton was killed by the Demon Dream in just an instant, but the dark green eyes of the skinny skeleton did not fluctuate at all, as if everything had been predicted.

"This rich death qi, really, is to thank you for not using the 'White Mansion Sword' that can transform the soul."

Looking at the demon dream rushing towards him at almost supersonic speed, the skinny skeleton did not panic in the slightest, still holding the sword on the ground with one hand, and raising the other hand slightly in front of him, as if he was holding some treasure in his hand, sighing something in a hoarse voice.

"Come out! My knight! ”

"Ding!"

As soon as the skeleton finished saying this, a sword from Youmeng had already slashed in front of him, but it was intercepted by a black giant sword that appeared out of thin air.

"Fight for you, my Highness the Princess!"

A huge, almost five large black shadows appeared in front of the skeleton, and the words that came out of his mouth made Youmeng stunned suddenly, and he turned his head to look at the skeleton.

"Gong ...... Princess? Masaka?! ”

"Don't be rude to Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Not everyone is like Mingkong, who will lose his combat power because of Youmeng's 'Masaka', for example, this huge skeleton knight who crashed into the tin can was furious because of Youmeng's words, and rushed towards Youmeng with both hands waving a big sword.

"How could it be! The speed is limited! ”

No matter how sharp the Louguan sword is, it is a one-handed sword after all, and it is unrealistic to go head-to-head with the two-handed sword of the iron can, so in the face of the iron can that charged over like a bull, Youmeng chose to dodge at the first time, but as soon as his mind arose, he suddenly found that his speed was actually limited! The speed comparable to the speed of sound in his ordinary state was actually limited!

"It's useless, Basadel is the most brave knight in our country, while he is still alive, no, it should be said, even in the last battle before his death, when he charges, even if he is hit by dozens of arrows, he has stopped breathing, but his body still continues to charge forward, until he pierces the great sword in his hand into the chest of the enemy leader."

"And this legend, when Bassadel was re-recalled by me from the underworld, was solidified into the unique attribute of 'Charge Must Reach', so you have no other way than to take Bassadre's sword."

After summoning Basadele, the skeleton shelf that was actually the princess did not relax in the slightest, and the magic power on the magic sword became more and more surging, attracting the death qi of the entire white jade building to the side of the skeleton princess and being absorbed by her.

After absorbing a lot of dead air, the princess is no longer the skeletal image she had when she first appeared, just judging from the heavy armor that is as black as ink, she is indeed a well-deserved heroic princess.

"Don't ...... It's too underestimated!! ”

Angered by the words of the Skeleton Princess, oh now the Armored Princess's easy explanation, Youmeng no longer thought about dodging, handed the Louguan Sword in his right hand, pulled out the Bailou Sword from his waist with his left hand, crossed the two swords in front of him, took a step back slightly with his right leg, and put on a posture of charging forward.

"Six swords! One thought is immeasurable! ”

The one that best represents the speed of the demon dream is naturally the 'Hell Sword!' Two hundred by one flash! But if you want to talk about the speed of swinging the sword, it is still the first to recommend the 'Future Eternal Tribulation Slash', and then the next is 'One Thought Immeasurable Tribulation'.

Although I really want to use a powerful move like 'Future Eternal Tribulation Slash', in the battle with Mingkong, although Youmeng was defeated in the end, he also learned a lot of things, for example, a big move like 'Future Eternal Tribulation Slash' is not suitable for starting out, but is more suitable as a finish!

With a rapid movement, Youmeng turned into six, and six figures swung their swords at the same time to meet the sword that Barsad slashed again, and with a series of six crisp sounds, Balsad's sword was finally stopped at the last moment.

"If you charge, anyway, if you want to charge closely, it's too much, right?"

The arms holding the sword trembled slightly, Youmeng raised his head, looked at the tin can princess standing behind him through Basadele, the hand holding the sword tightened suddenly, and the double swords swept towards Basadel like a storm.

"Ghosts! The future of eternal calamity! ”