Summoner of Nightmares

22. Chapter 22 022 (Thanks for the alliance lord of two pineapples)

Chapter 22 022 (Thanks for the alliance lord of two pineapples)

Dark fog, all around the garden.

Lin Sheng speaks of Black Sword, slows along the right side of the carriage.

Throughout your feet, you stepped on pieces and dry grass roots and made a slight sound.

Both sides are also passing the wind to shake the shakes of the leaves.

Lin Sheng swept both sides of his eyes, and there was a dark jungle on both sides, and black branches were shaking, as if anything could come out of the darkness at any time.

In the front, an isolated road lights pillar was set up at a Y '-character crossroads, with a shaken black oil lamp.

The two bodies under the oil lights that are dry and dark are on their backs, twisting their heads into the lights.

The two bodies were wearing black clothes, they couldn't see their faces, and only bad white hair was covered up on the head like weed.

Lin Sheng Paused, with a sword moving slowly.

The lights surrounded by empty, wind wu wu blows.

The closer, Lin Sheng, the more famous loneliness. Like a man standing in an empty football field, all around empty.

“There's at least 4,500 meters from the garden, and I don't think that monster killed me again?"

Lin Sheng is well aware of his own kilos, and the speed and strength of that monster are far from being able to compete.

Now that he, while enjoying a part of Raville's memory, is still weak.

The first is that his physical qualities have not changed, and the speed of power remains the same.

The second is that he's got just Rawell's memory fragments, and he's got only one straight thrust technique, and this is just one of the most basic moves.

“True power, put it in Raville's environment, and I may not even count on qualified Warrior.”Lin Sheng's heart is laughing.

But when you think about killing monsters, maybe you can get memory fragments, he's all expecting.

With the sword, he was vigilant one step closer slowly.

Until the body is less than a metre away.

Lin Sheng poked the body arm with a sword.

Huh?

A corpse goes down the ground, brains gu lu down the neck. Show him a dagger hidden in his arms.

“Dead?”Lin Sheng picked the dagger up with a sword.

pätà, the dagger fell out and fell on the ground.

Huh?

Suddenly familiar SISI, coming from the right side of Lin Sheng.

He opens his eyes and moves towards the sound.

In the dark, a right arm grows out of Black Sword monster, slowing down a limp and moving towards him.

The monster was packed with white headscarves, and a little blood leaked out. The skin on the neck and on the arm are filled with broken bags.

“Again…”Lin Sheng, hold the Black Sword, right?

With Raville's residual memory, he thinks he can try to face up and deal with this monster once.

“The attacks cannot solve the problem. I have to face this dilemma sooner or later. "Lin Sheng sinks, hands shake the sword, slows up and builds it in the ear.

Huh?

decayed Swordsman is getting closer and closer.

Lin Sheng's spiritual concentration is increasing.

Huh?

Suddenly, a wind blows over.

Lin Sheng brakes out to descending chop, Black Sword lays a sharp blank in the night, and the pencil goes straight to decayed Swordsman's neck.

If this strike is cut, it is absolutely possible to kill, and decayed Swordsman, though powerful, is good, but his own body decayed, is extremely vulnerable. Once hit, there's basically no rescue.

the decayed Swordsman was not sitting until he was killed, and black Sword was upward, setting a arch, crashing on Lin Sheng sword 'edge.

Huh?

Lin Sheng sword was switched out to the outside, and the memory of fighting originating in Raville played a role.

He walked right away from the attack that decayed Swordsman followed.

“Dead.”

Lin Sheng's hands shake the sword down and down everything. Trying to cut each other's wrist.

Huh?

Again, this shock was blocked again by decayed Swordsman with Black Sword escorts.

Both of them are back.

Less than a second of kung fu, Lin Sheng poked again, and Black Sword in his hand was like a black snake, a straight thrust decayed Swordsman chest.

Huh?

This is again blocked.

Lin Sheng back two steps again.

The two were confronted with a resumption of confrontation.

This is the case with Ancient Sword, Naxi Sword Technique, which is important in terms of timing, speed, distance, etc. Such a situation would arise as soon as the parties differed in these respects.

Connecting the constant alarms is far away. There's another SISI on the verge.

Lin Sheng and decayed Swordsman have been haunted for a while, and the goods and Raville are completely two types across.

This guy's not aggressive, but defensive. On several successive occasions, he was prevented by the precision of each other.

Huh?Huh?Huh?

Lin Sheng is breathing rough, and his body is almost to the limit.

Despite these weeks of continuous exercise, he is essentially the very little high school student.

It's been countless to be able to deal with decayed Swordsman for so long.

Every time the Black Sword collised, he felt that he had a pair of arms, and that he needed to do everything in his power to keep Black Sword out of hand.

And decayed Swordsman was just a single sword.

This represents a significant gap in power between him and the other.

“Enough…"Lin Sheng felt sweatwater flowing in the forehead and in two floors, and the body was like a swimming machine to bury his ass, and breathed fresh oxygen out of life.

So far, this dream is not much different from true reality.

He can even feel the cold wind blowing on his skin, bringing a piece of chicken leather.

“It must be solved as soon as possible! Or we'll get out of here! ”Lin Sheng looked closely at decayed Swordsman and then looked around the ground.

Soon, a simple plan flourishes.

He once again poked over, the straight thrust of Black Sword's chest.

decayed Swordsman quickly blocked, rebound. The two of you came to me, slowly shifted to a more dark area of light soon.

pu!

Suddenly Lin Sheng went back and turned around.

decayed Swordsman, immediately reacted, followed up. And did not see a piece of stones underneath his feet highlighting the ground.

In the first place, decayed Swordsman was blended and his body lost balance. He was just about to rectify the recovery, and he saw a black Sword in the front.

Lin Sheng doesn't know when to turn back, hold your hands tight on Black Sword, and slap it up and down.

pu!

In the dark, decayed Swordsman's brains, like watermelon, were brutally embedded in Black Sword and cut into one third to stop.

Lin Sheng suffices to push down, but it's still not possible to split each other into two.

“It's all a lie!”He's full of sweaty breath.

“Man's skull looks too hard than elsewhere, and those lightly floating knives split people into two pieces, and it's just a joke."

He cut one third off with his full strength, and that's already a sword he feels awesome.

The angle and the speed of power are endless. And Black Sword itself is an extraordinary one.

But that's the only result.

(This chapter is over)