A biting chill spread throughout his body, and Cú Chulainn felt like his strong body was almost torn apart, his pores constricted, and every cell trembled.

It was a fear that came from the depths of his blood, like a natural enemy, and this uncontrollable fear also made Cú Chulainn realize that the woman in front of him had probably killed countless people of his kind.

The same kind does not refer to human beings, but to higher beings......

God!!!

will die, if it continues like this, he will die, even if the other party doesn't make a move at all, just by virtue of the momentum of this earth-shattering ghost god, he can make his body gradually fall into dead silence.

But even if he realized this, his hot blood had clotted, his strong limbs had lost their function, and this was not the first time he had been so impressed by someone so close to death.

But without exception, just like last time, in the face of this existence that is far stronger than him, he can only wait for death with more than enough strength.

Damn it...... Are you going to die? It's really unlucky enough to die before you get out of school, sorry Emer, I may be going to break my promise......

Cuchulainn's eyes gradually dimmed, and he had no power to resist in front of Skaha, but died as pathetic as a small worm.

Just as the dust was about to settle, in an inconspicuous corner, a black shadow rushed out like lightning, and pounced straight on Skaha, who was about to "kill" Cúchulainn.

"Newcomer! Come on! Come on! Old...... The Queen was furious!! ”

A familiar voice sounded, Cu Chulainn's dim eyes burst into a radiant light, an endless desire to survive welled up from the bottom of his heart, the blood in his whole body flowed endlessly again, and his limbs were rejuvenated again.

The blue figure flashed out, and Cú Chulainn dared to swear by his honor that he would never run as fast as this again in his life, and when he broke free from the brink of death, when he came back to his senses, the scene before him was already the gate of the Shadow Country.

Skaha didn't expect anyone to sneak into the palace without her life, so she put away her exploration of the entire Shadow Nation as she pressed her momentum on Cú Chulainn's body.

Witnessing Cuchulainn's departure, Skaha did not chase after the young man, she swore that what had just happened was just a test for the young man.

There is no personal emotion in this trial...... Governess...... Probably so, even if the other party called her an old woman, she wouldn't be angry because of this, after all, she was the magnanimous queen of the Shadow Country...... Probably......

The speed at which Cú Chulainn erupted between life and death is indeed amazing, it is a shocking miracle to start at the speed of sound achieved by flesh and blood, but compared to the Hong Kong reporters who are racing against time, Cú Chulainn's speed is still so much slower.

Sonic start, very fast, but unfortunately in Skaha's eyes, this can only end up with a "quick as a frightened small animal". As long as Skaha wanted, it was only a matter of thought to capture the escaped Cúchulainn back in front of her.

The reason why Cúchulainn was not captured was because Skaha was interested in the man who dared to sneak into the palace to interrupt her trial.

And, if her ears had just misheard, there must have been an "old" word in that eager wording.

Skaha stared at the young figure rushing towards her, the speed of the other party was indeed fast, such a speed was the maximum limit that only a human body could reach, and a little faster ushered in the collapse of the body caused by the inability to withstand the speed.

The other party's control of the limit of what he can bear is terrifying, this must be the result of refining martial arts, this point, Skaha only judged at a cursory glance.

A one-meter-six child has the superior martial arts of the entire Shadow Country, and the third one can't be found, which makes Skaha's curiosity suddenly arouse.

Without dodging or dodging, Skaha swung his fist to meet the attack.

Qi Wuce's hanging heart had just let go, and he felt the momentum released by Skaha as soon as he entered the palace, and he knew what was going on.

The palace he had created was like an extension of his body, so he heard Cu Chulainn's declaration of death clearly.

Old Woman ......

Qi Wuce vaguely remembered that the last time he heard this word, Ivor lay in the hospital bed for three days and three nights, such a recovery time was unimaginably long for Ivor whose body surpassed mortals, which also proved that Ivor had suffered multiple injuries.

After that incident, Qi Wuce consciously avoided anything with the word "old" in front of Skaha.

Ku Chulainn's death declaration entered Qi Wuce's ears word for word, although he knew that Skaha probably wouldn't make Ku Chulainn into a dog meat hot pot because of this trivial matter, but for the severe blow to both physical and mental aspects Cu Chulainn was bound to suffer.

The odds of dog meat hot pot are indeed very small, but even if it is very small, Qi Wumo is not willing to gamble on the possibility of eating dog meat hot pot, so he quickly rushed to where Cu Chulainn and Skaha were, and pounced on Skaha to interrupt the suffering that Cu Chulainn was about to suffer.

Although Cú Chulainn avoided the pain of flesh and skin, Qi Wuce estimated that what had just happened should have left a big shadow in Cú Chulainn's heart.

Qi Wuce thought that Skaha would be able to recognize him in the first place, so he was distracted from thinking about the above things when he pounced on Skaha.

However, Murphy's Law backfired.

When Qi Wuce came back to his senses, there was a fist-sized shadow in front of him, and this fist-sized shadow felt like a casserole......

A sharp pain struck, and Qi Wuce lost consciousness.

Skaha didn't expect, and couldn't have imagined, that her casual blow of reducing her strength and stuffing enough water would so easily knock this "child" with excellent martial arts to the ground.

Skaha was glad that she had withdrawn some of her strength in time, otherwise at the speed of this "child", that punch just now would have been enough to make the little head explode like a watermelon that had been hit.

Looking at the bruised but somewhat familiar face, Skaha somehow felt guilty.

She swore she hadn't chosen to throw her fist instead of avoid it because the kid had the word "old" in his words......

Picking up the child on the ground in her arms, Skaha left the courtyard, and the sense of security emanating from the other party's body made her even use clairvoyance to find out the origin of the other party.