The broadsword got stuck in Guy's body, and he shook his body and grasped the not-so-sharp broadsword with his other arm.

The cloudy and irrational gaze seemed to sober up a little.

He looked at Nether, nodded, and then fell straight down, losing his breath of life.

And this time he really died.

Nether waited for a moment, then walked over and looked at Guy carefully.

Once again, the information observed outside the world was parsed a little, and some images appeared in front of Nether.

It was Guy, who had left town with a serpent child, his face lowered with shame.

He followed the Serpent's Son, carrying a broadsword, and was constantly fighting many monsters, and his body was covered with wounds.

The knife skills are gradually getting better and better......

"Is the son of the snake the identity of the protagonist?" Nether frowned, if this is the case, then he will definitely be involved in various things in the future, and he will not have time to develop with peace of mind, but the advantage is that he can get involved in most things and reap the benefits from them.

It was only after this memory that new doubts arose.

"I got what was supposed to be a trajectory for the future, which means that Guy's changes will only happen in the future. ”

"Under normal circumstances, it was Guy who was exposed by the Son of the Serpent as a liar, and then followed the Son of the Serpent to start training all the way to develop that superb knife skill. ”

"Before that, he was really just a scammer. ”

"Why is it that when I came here, he had already lost his mind and had acquired the sword skills that he had acquired through hard work in the future?"

"My arrival has changed time?"

Nether was a little puzzled, there were too many incongruities in this world.

It was as if something had been misplaced, and something necessary was missing, in short, it was very strange.

Nether looked at Guy's body on the ground, and instead of stopping, he pulled out the large knife that was stuck in Guy's body, and slashed at Guy's arm joint.

After a few ups and downs, Nether chopped off his opponent's right arm.

This creature bone blade is much better than the big knife full of chips in your hand, as long as you overcome the rejection of the monster arm in your hand, you can get a good weapon.

Naturally, Nether didn't have any repulsion, he tried the weapon, tore off a sleeve, wrapped the handle around it, and it felt almost there.

Rodra had already been awakened by the movement of the battle, and after seeing that Nether had won, he hurriedly ran over, and Nether saw Rodra, thought about it, and dragged Guy's body to the restaurant with Rodra.

Nether looked at the corpse and, without saying more, wiped some of the wounds on his body, and pulled out a tube of the remnants of time.

Injecting it into his body, it didn't take long for Nether to feel like his body was refreshed, and the remnants of time restored Nether's body to its best state at an unreasonable speed.

"Remnant of Time......" Nether silently recited the name, and plunged the syringe into Guy's body, where something seemed to have been detached and sucked into the syringe, forming a new tube of Remnant of Time.

And Guy's body, which was still fresh, instantly decayed.

Nether watched it all, then looked at Rodra, he needed to know something.

About the Cult of the Serpent.

and their beliefs: snakes.

Unfortunately, Rodra doesn't have much memory of these things.

Nether could only hold back his curiosity and wait for a chance to find out.

The next morning, Nether got up to eat something and was about to leave, and then asked Rodra if he would rather stay in a town where the monsters were largely cleared, or if he would go with him.

Rodra looked dazed, and just said, all the serpent children decide.

"How much has the autonomy decreased?" Nether squinted, Rodra and the others were still alive, but in some way they were almost dead.

Reduced thinking ability, large-scale memory loss, reduced emotion, and decreased autonomy.

This can sometimes be even more terrifying than death.

Nether didn't hesitate either, so she took Rodra with her and walked out of town.

He had already asked the survivors in the town before, there was a road leading to the big city, and as for how to get there, he could find the vehicle himself.

The traffic situation in this world is not good, and the big sects and groups have Nenli to build roads, and other places are left to their own devices, so the means of transportation in this place are also strange.

From bio-pulled carts, to oil-burning carts, or human-driven, there is no shortage of bicycle-like vehicles.

Nether found a rough oil-burning truck, and then found a few barrels of oil, and luckily, found a hidden compartment next to the barrels of oil, which contained a fuel gun, and seven or eight bullets.

Asking Rod to pull the gas cart away, Nether sat down in his seat, closed his eyes and began to probe his body.

From Guy, Nether learned a lot of things, such as the other party's terrifying knife skills, and how to release the sword qi.

This world obviously has an extraordinary profession, and Guy, who fought against Nether, was not physically strong before he turned into a monster, but the knife qi he slashed out was extremely sharp.

It's also a kind of use of life force.

After careful observation, Nether roughly understood the technique of that trick.

The life force of this world cannot form a life force field, so its plasticity becomes poor, but the adsorption and fusion become stronger.

When Nether flowed the life force out of his body and wrapped it around the blade, as the blade swung, the power of nature was absorbed into the life force, and it fused with it, and finally formed the sword qi.

The sword skills of the werewolf world rely on the vitality field, and the power of the field is used to drive the power of nature, which is not much for the consumption of vitality.

However, the combat skills of this world are to directly spend the power of life, and to fuse the power of nature to make it qualitatively change and exert strong power.

"Therefore, the knights of the werewolf world are more likely to have more than one enemy, and the power range of sword skills is wider and the staying power is stronger. ”

"And the combat skills of this world are more suitable for one-on-one, although the attack range is not large enough, but the power and controllability are a little stronger. ”

"I didn't get enough information, though, and it's likely that there are other combat skills in this world. ”

"After all, there are a large number of sects and groups. ”

Nether pondered this, and then became more familiar with her body so that she could become stronger.

The oil truck kept moving on the road and stopped at noon, and the road ahead was damaged.