Chapter 49: The City That Never Sleeps (9)

"Not good!" Ai Lian's expression was stunned, and he hurriedly pulled Naya out of the bushes where he was hiding before, and as for Ai Yue, she had already run away before the skeleton that had turned into a human form could see it.

Unable to strike, the skeleton rushed towards the three of Ailian, and a bone knife out of nowhere was the color of blood in the blood-red moonlight.

Eren shoved Naya under the tree and told her to hide behind.

At this moment, the skeleton had completely changed. It was no longer a skeleton, but a middle-aged man.

Seeing a skeleton turn into a human form, the three people present were a little stunned.

Except for the lack of any expression on his face, both in appearance and movement, he is exactly the same as a human.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth slightly and let out a "He... Hertz... Voice. As if he hadn't adapted to this body yet, the middle-aged man looked a little stiff at this time.

But both Eren and Naya were staring at the face of the middle-aged man in front of them at the moment.

Except for Ai Yue, who still looked dumbfounded, the other two couldn't believe their eyes.

Because this face is so familiar. For Naya, the person in front of her is an existence that has been with her for more than ten years.

Although there was no expression on his face, Eren could still see at a glance that the person in front of him was Naya's father, who was covered in a white cloth and should have been lying at home.

No, it's not!

Eren immediately noticed that something was wrong.

Although it was only a cursory glance, memory has always been something that Allen is proud of.

The man in front of him, although his appearance and body shape are the same as Naya's father, if you look closely, you can still find some differences.

For example, Naya's father has a mole in the corner of his eye, for example, Naya's father has a scar on the little finger of his left hand, and so on.

From some very subtle points, Eren could be sure that the man in front of him was definitely not Naya's father. And Elian believes that Naya can also see it at this moment, after all, they are people who have been together for more than ten years, and they should know each other very well.

What Eren is thinking about now is why the skeleton has to become Naya's father, and why did he take Naya... Wait, Elian seems to understand something.

If the skeleton wanted to enter the town in the guise of Naya's father, then Naya was undoubtedly the easiest to expose.

But why did the skeleton want to enter the town, judging from the combat power it had just shown, as long as it wanted to, it could directly rush into the town, and Eren didn't believe that the policemen in the town with a few tattered swords could stop the skeleton.

。。。。。。

"Forget it!" Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it, this is what Allen has always done. Just grab the skeleton in front of you, and maybe all the puzzles will be solved.

But at this moment, the skeleton stood still, its eyes swept over Eren and Naya from time to time, as if analyzing something.

Although it already looks like Naya's father, at this time, Eren still prefers to call it a skeleton.

Because human eyes don't emit red flames.

As if analyzing which of them was the first to be solved, the skeleton kept sweeping over Erian and Naya, and finally, it set its sights on Eren.

If you think about it, it's not a big problem, after all, if you defeat Elian, no one will be able to stop it.

Roar!

The skeleton opened its mouth wide, let out a roar, and then rushed towards Elian.

The bone knife in its hand flipped rapidly, and then somehow turned into a bone spear of about two meters.

Eren has a headache, and what he hates the most is the weapon that attacks from a distance.

Although it is said that for this kind of enemy, it is easy to play with the opponent as long as he is close, but to do all this with a Hidden Blade of less than 20 centimeters is enough to give Eren a headache.

As for Ai Yue, Ai Lian did not let her come over to participate in the battle, but let her stay by Naya's side.

After all, no one knows if there will be a second skeleton.

With his Hidden Blade in hand, Eren ran to the left unhurriedly. While running, his other hand was groping for something in his pocket.

Seeing that Ai Lian chose to avoid the battle, the skeleton's eyes were red, accompanied by a roar like a whistling, it held a spear, and rushed straight towards the position where Ai Lian was moving with an unbelievable pace.

Seeing that the other party looked like he was not afraid of death, Ai Lian also had a headache. For a thief, the most annoying thing is this kind of reckless man who is not afraid of death.

Because it would make their artistic battles a lot less colorful.

It was then that Eren finally got what he wanted. What appeared in his hand at this time was a small round ball.

"Ahh

Elan gently crushed the ball in his hand, and then burst out of the ball with a touch of red liquid, covering Elian's palm.

"Hey, hey!" said Elian, grinning, slamming the Hidden Blade in his right hand into his palm. With the graceful arc of blood, Elian's Hidden Blade was now stained with red.

As if he didn't feel pain, Eren threw the blood from his left hand on the snow.

The hot blood slowly poured into the earth, leaving a red crescent-like mark on the white snow.

At this moment, the Hidden Blade, which was stained with blood and red liquid, suddenly burst into a white light. That's right, the fusion of the two reds finally turned into white like holy light.

At this moment, the melody of the sonata is the sound of blood flowing on the sword, the moment when one fatal wound after another opens. In just an instant, Ai Lian seemed to fall and fly between the sword lights. Accompanied by a flickering shadow, Elian's whole person danced around the skeleton like an all-pervasive shadow.

Every dance is a fatal wound, and when the enemy shows a flaw, the dancer will suddenly transform into a monster that is wilder than the monster, and instantly bite the throat of the opponent. The extreme whirlwind of the air blade is the tusks of this beast.

With the end of the non-existent music, Elian slowly emerged from the shadows. With an elegant curtain call, the skeleton's body, which had not moved all this time, was suddenly torn apart, and the splattered bones were like flower petals spilled at the end of the stage, floating on the stage called the Blood Moon.

"Waltz of death. "This is a dance that belongs to Ellen, a dance that belongs to the dead.