Night's mind went blank—

Then bits and pieces of fantasy elements make up a scene.

The cheerful chirping of birds flew by, and the faint fragrance of herbs welled up in the nose.

The light that has been cut into pieces by the leaves shines on the face, making it feel a little lazy. Yelu stood in the clearing, the sun was shining, and the trees were green.

In reality, Yelu still maintains his back against the head of the bed, but his consciousness sinks into the battle of deep meditation.

"The seventeenth thousand and eighty simulated battles - begin."

Yelu held his breath and was alert to his surroundings, this was his away game.

Although Nightmar specializes in forests and other terrain where trees can hide his body, his former profession is a killer anyway...... But his opponent is more accustomed to fighting in this kind of place than he is, and that is his second personality.

——Another "me" that fell into the abyss and emerged from despair.

Time passed quietly, and Yelu stood quietly in place, unmoved.

The slight wind whipped the leaves, the forest rattled slightly, and nothing else happened.

Before a storm, there is always a chilling calm.

Yelu put his hands together one by one, and he silently counted in his heart:

"Nine minutes and fifty-five seconds...... Ten minutes! ”

With his understanding of his second personality, these ten minutes were enough for the other party to sneak to his side for about ten meters.

The spatial spiritual power was condensed in Yeyu's hands, and the killing intent that had been silent for a long time spread outward. When the assassin is the strongest, he bursts out of the silence with his strongest killing intent and kills with one blow.

Ye Yu swung a sharp sword.

The dark blue fire pierced the air, and the sword was drawn and slashed for ten minutes, and the unparalleled slash was behind him in an instant.

"Qiang ——!!"

The metal of the weapons handed over roared and hummed.

A hazy boy held a pitch-black dagger in both hands, and the cross grid blocked the full force of the night's blow.

The body of the night in the fantasy world is the appearance of Panish, and his expressionless face is in stark contrast to the boy.

The boy in front of him was dressed in a simple white robe and wrapped in a thin scarf. The immature face is flowing with sunshine, with a gentle smile on his face, and a harmless appearance of humans and animals.

The second personality - "Night".

The dagger-wielding "Night" hands are staggered, and he lifts upwards to easily open the long knife of the night. And gently patted the little spark stuck to his arm, extinguishing the blue fire that entwined like a poisonous snake.

Yezhu tried to take advantage of the situation to pursue, but the long knife that was picked open was slightly yang, and it slashed down!

"Night" did not retreat, but advanced, deflected one step, and the right side of his body dodged the blow of the night at a very small distance.

Barefooted, "Night" sprinted towards the night.

Approaching by the rapid attack frequency of the Night, the Night Dawn had no choice but to retreat, and he gripped the Dark Moon Long Knife tightly, drawing a circle in mid-air. The slender and shadowy flame formed a field, and a curtain of arc-shaped flame light stood in front of him.

Night's best weapon is a dagger, but he has never won "Night" with a dagger.

The only chance of winning is the spatial spiritual power he got from Panish, and this time, he must win!

"What......?!"

However, the Netherfire that Nightshade is full of confidence, "Night" doesn't even take a look.

"Night" leaned down in a lower position, almost touching the ground, moving rapidly. The body shrunk into a ball and suddenly accelerated like a bullet! Quickly break through the realm of the long knife and burrow into the arms of the night.

The dagger swept across Yeyu's cheek, leaving a deep blood mark.

At the same time, another dagger smashed down like an awl, falling deep into Yezhu's chest.

Nightshade jerked back, Panish's soft body allowing him to effortlessly make the "arch bridge" movement.

Before Night's dagger stabbed into his defenseless abdomen, Nightshade rolled to the right, and the long knife fell to the ground. Stir up dust and sand, and attack head-on towards the "night".

Every gravel is stained with nether fire, like someone bringing you a shotgun in your face.

Without hesitation, Night lay on the ground, and the sand and gravel of the fire flew over his head like a meteor shower.

The two distanced themselves, and Yeyu gasped softly, the royal weapon was still too much of a burden for him. Even if it's just a simulated battle, the spiritual power consumed in the body is not a joke.

"Night" came step by step, and the white and tender little feet stepped on the scorched earth, rustling.

He walked as casually and easily as an elementary school student coming home from school, but Yelu felt a pressure coming to him.

The smile on Night's face became sweeter, and it was no less lovely than Noor's.

Seeing it in the eyes, it aroused a wave of goosebumps, and a strong feeling of discomfort surged up from my heart, and I felt itchy.

Let's not talk about "Night" is always used to hunting targets with a smile on his face.,No matter who sees themselves in the mirror selling cuteness,Will feel a strong discomfort, right?

There was no conversation between the two, and the "night" figure flickered, and the next second he came to the front of the night, and the daggers were staggered - the eyes of the nightlord were cold, the spiritual power was released, and a "wall" smashed heavily between the two.

"Night" crashed into the wall unprepared, the dagger striking the metal wall, and his hands were numb from the hard reaction force.

The King's Artifact - Heavy Death!

The two-meter-long and half-meter-wide two-handed sword naturally looks like a wall to "Night", who is only more than half his height. "Night" had to back away and adjust his state.

The Ultimate Fire spread from the Heavy Death Greatsword, like a burning wall of fire! Ye Yu hid behind the Heavy Death Giant Sword, and used the Dark Moon Long Knife against the giant sword, his petite body, and his surging spiritual power exploded.

The flaming Greatsword slammed into it like a bulldozer, and a third of the sword that pierced into the ground made a deep black mark, and the dirt on the ground was like a warship crossing the ocean, and the water was facing outward.

"Night" was not frightened, he waved the dagger twice in the air, the dagger was attached to the palm of his right hand, spun around, and threw it towards the sky. At the same time, the dagger in his left hand was thrown behind him, the path of the Night.

Because her body was hidden behind the greatsword, she couldn't see the sunny smile of "Night"...... It turned into a dismissive ridicule.

In the next moment, the Heavy Death Greatsword smashed into Night's body...... But there is no real feeling.

The night was startled, and hurriedly stopped the footsteps of the giant sword, what he smashed was the afterimage of the "night", so where did the body of the "night" go?

The answer is obvious –

"Flickering teleport."

When she fought against Serena of the Bloodline before, Yeyu's body was briefly dominated by the second personality. The final reversal blow is decided by an inconspicuous technique, the Flying Dragon Cloud Detector.

No matter how inconspicuous this technique is, it is also the use of the power of space.

"Night" is originally a part of his body, and it is normal for "Night" to use the moves of the Night Tree.

It's the fault that the night is not taking this into account.

The dripping sunlight that stuck to the ground gradually shrouded in haze, and the cruel killing intent fell from the sky.