The Night Adorer Chapter 181: Fighting
Chapter 184 Fierce Battle
Boom!
The moment Sulman was touched by the'Mist Ripples', there was a roaring sound in his ears. In the next second, he had already been promoted to Tier 3, but he lost his body control and involuntarily followed the fog. The ripples went away, and was gradually pulled into another dimension.
At the last moment before the blurred vision, he heard the flame in his arms and said: "This is a collective dream?"
A collective dream?
Sulman’s heart was shocked when he heard this word, and then contacted everything he had witnessed before, vaguely guessed the truth of the source of the whole incident, and the next second, like an eternally unchanging gray mist, poured out, completely Overwhelmed his vision.
Cuckoo.
Sulman has the illusion of swimming in the sea, drifting with the flow, and losing control of his body.
However, he didn't panic, and looked around quietly. There was a thick gray fog nearby, and the scene flashed faintly. It was the scenery on the Cangxue Mountain, with some fragmentary fragments.
As if as a bystander, watching all developments.
Is this a collective dream? Always staring at the mountains, no, to be precise, overlooking the entire mountains! Sulman thought silently.
In the next moment, these images were concealed in the mist again, and Sulman kept falling down, boom! The nearby fog entangled up, seeming to leave a mark on his body, causing Sulman's state to change, and as a [Thousand Visionary], he naturally and keenly captured this point without waiting for him to think carefully.
Boom!
The feeling of falling suddenly stopped, and the nearby fog took the initiative to dissipate. Sulman had a sense of imbalance of falling down quickly in the elevator, and then stopped halfway, and his brain was slightly dizzy.
A few seconds later, when he returned to normal from this state, he couldn’t help but look up--
Furniture made of rock came into view, surrounded by tables, chairs and benches larger than his body, neatly arranged, it seemed to be a living room with closets and chimneys, which was also a part of a homestay.
Strangely, sunlight penetrates through the windows on the walls, reflecting the dust in the air, and the particles are visible. You can also see the tall houses outside the windows. The same proportions are exaggerated. The windows are larger than human bodies. .
There are also bustling vehicles on the streets. They are not private carriages that Sulman is familiar with, but long-board trucks with no carriages, and all kinds of passengers sit on them.
The one pulling the cart in the front is not a horse, but a giant lizard with large limbs. There is no fierceness in the orange eyes, only the docile that has been domesticated. It is moving under the whip of the coachman. Walk slowly on the street.
This. This is not a giant palace, but a collective dream!
Sulman inferred from the sunlight outside the window, he became more and more certain of his own situation.
After all, the Cangxue Mountain Range has been shrouded in gray mist. Even if something happens to cause the gray mist to dissipate, the time he was in was also at night, and it was impossible for sunlight to enter from outside the window.
The two are completely out of time. It can only prove one point. Sulman has not only escaped from the Giant’s Palace, nor is he within the range of the Cangxue Mountains. He has been drawn into another dimension of space, which is exactly what Sinflame said. Collective dreams!
Is this a city-state ruled by giants? Sulman faintly guessed a little through the scene outside the window, but before he could think about it, he also caught a charming figure in the corner of his eye.
The other party is wearing a close-fitting waistcoat. The lower body has a pair of healthy and clean legs, straight and slender, and cowboy-like boots are set on it. She does not wear socks, exposing her fair skin, heroic appearance, and a large bunch of red hair behind her. , Showing a ponytail shape.
Just looking at it, it is difficult for a normal man to look away. It is a beautiful girl full of vitality and youthfulness.
——Shiryl.
is the leader of the new order, Shiryl Bertha!
Isn’t she tracking the whereabouts of the target? In order to complete the mission of the "Son of Gold", I can only put the other side's side temporarily. How could I meet her? Could it be that Shiryl was also drawn into the collective dream? A lot of thoughts flashed through Sulman's heart.
Without waiting for him to speak, Shiryl, who was in front of him, also regained his senses. A pair of beautiful and moving eyes revealed a bit of confusion, as if he was also confused about his own situation.
When she saw Sulman who was also in the living room, Shiryl showed alertness on her face for an instant, not giving the other person a chance to speak, bang! Shiryl kicked her feet, and a mysterious pattern appeared on her right arm, she was actually planning to preemptively!
My appearance During the promotion process, I removed the disguise of the Thousand Visions. Suhlman instantly understood that he was a stranger in Shiryl’s eyes, so that in this unclear environment, the other party was ready to preemptively.
Preemptively control the ‘strangers’ to prevent accidents from happening. Even if there is something, Shiryl has to protect her own safety before she interrogates the other party slowly, taking the initiative in her own hands.
Sulman won’t be able to catch it with his hands. The moment the red-haired girl started, his arm was also entwined with the power of mist, bang! Hit the red-haired girl head-on with a punch. The latter is also a hard-headed actor, but he didn't dodge, but also punched back.
Boom!
The two fists collided, and the next second, Shiryl's face showed pain, and the power of the mist crazily invaded her body along her arms, making the red-haired girl feel incredulous.
You must know that she borrowed the extraordinary life of melee type, and the power contained in that fist was enough to destroy the hard steel carriage, but the result was unexpected, she was completely at a disadvantage in a frontal collision!
What kind of monster is the other party?
Is it a professional who specializes in melee combat? Such as fighters? !
Sherryl’s mind turned her mind, but her hands didn’t move slowly, her waist was twisted, another mysterious pattern appeared on her left arm, and her figure became flexible. Lifting the leg was a blow and whip, and went straight to Sulman's bottom road!
Shiryl doesn’t have any lady’s scruples when it comes to real fighting. Naturally, how effective it is, then how to do it!
His, this little girl is quite ruthless. Sulman secretly raised his leg to block it, and at the same time, his right elbow slammed into Shiryl’s chest. If the hair hits it, I'm afraid it is moving the mountain and filling the sea, although the mountain is not very high.
Shiryl’s face changed drastically. She didn’t need to weigh the pros and cons, so she retreated. This retreat gave Sulman a chance to gain a foothold. He decisively deceived him and approached, and with a hook on his left foot, Entangling the opponent's right leg, his left fist punched Shiryl's lower abdomen.
As the so-called slapped people do not slap in the face, Sulman still left a little leeway for the opponent, not slapped that pretty face, thinking that he was quite gentlemanly.
The **** Shiryl's face flushed, ignoring the hidden means, bang, the whole person turned into a floating black smoke, not only broke away from the other party’s legs, at the same time, she also reunited behind Sulman , With a sense of shame, kicked Sulman's back fiercely.
Kicked this foot into the air. Suddenly, there was an imperceptible shadow in the air. It was like a spider weaving a big web, already waiting for the girl to throw herself into the net.
However, Shiryl has exhausted her strength and can't change her actions at all.
can only be abrupt, she watched the shadow wrapped around her thigh, like a python catching its prey, entwining it fiercely, making her want to break free also vanished. Instinctively, Shiryl tried desperately to push her legs, but she could only make the shadow lines become tighter and tighter, almost drawing marks on her white thighs. The strength of the shadow lines completely exceeded her. Imagine!
At the same time, there is the power of mist on the shadow line, winding up along the thin line, touching Shiryl’s skin, a cold and heart-warming chill surges from the thigh, following the thin line Go up.
Let Shiryl get a kick, her pretty face turned purple with cold first, then flushed suddenly.
Boom!
Shiryl did not care about the load on her body, and once again activated her special abilities. The whole person turned into black smoke and escaped, and reunited and formed not far away.
At this moment, her face was flushed with purple, and she couldn't tell whether she was angry or was restrained by Sulman's ability. The series of attacks failed to achieve results, but she tortured herself enough.
Those imperceptible shadow lines, and the strange power entangled in the shadow lines, reminded her that some of her legs trembled, and she felt a little retreat in her heart. This ability is too weird and impossible to guard against. It is the nemesis of melee fighters.
At least before dawn, professionals who prefer melee combat encounters such a 360-degree non-dead angle, all-round three-dimensional defense circle, everyone will feel bitter, it is too difficult, Shiryl does not want to Deal with such people.
The creatures who are biased toward her contract are all biased toward melee combat. In other words, Shiryl is also biased toward melee combat in the "Resonance Contractor". It happens to be greatly restrained by Sulman. It is very easy. Played between the palms by the opponent.
"Ahhie!"
Shiryl couldn’t help but shiver. At the same time, she keenly felt that there was a cold and bone-chilling chill in her body. It was the weird force entwined in the thin thread, which not only made her actions stagnate. , Is always disturbed by the cold.
Furthermore, Shiryl always felt as if she had lost something, and was stolen by the other party under the erosion of the chill.
Sure enough!
Her guess is not wrong. Sulman kicked his feet and slammed to the opponent again. His movements were obviously faster. It was when Shiryl was entangled in the shadow, Sulman desperately launched the haze. The power of the power was stacked three times, and he gained the blessing of the power of mist, and both the movement speed and the attacking skill were faster.
"Wait a minute!"
Shiryl hurriedly exhaled, however, Suhlman did not intend to stop. He pretended not to know the other party, and once again waved the old fist, hitting the very embarrassed red-haired girl, the latter's face changed slightly, only He gritted his teeth hard and activated the mysterious pattern on his right arm.
Boom!
A big purple hand formed on the top of Sulman's head, and it fell towards him in an instant.
Since the start of the fight, the two have been relatively restrained, and have not used the special ability of'big movement', most of them are based on melee, even if they are mixed with extraordinary powers, such as shadow lines, black smoke substitutes, and mists Erosion and other imperceptible small movements, it seems that the two sides have a tacit understanding, that is, to complete this match without disturbing the outside of the house.
However, when Shiryl was forced into desperation, she gave up this practice and switched to using extraordinary skills such as large purple palms. If it was covered, perhaps Sulman would not Something is going on, but this house is going to explode.
At that time, everyone on the street outside the house will be alarmed, attracting outside attention!
In the unknown state, as two dream invaders, they may be in trouble, but it is better than losing alone. Shiryl does not want to be captured by the other party. The ghost knows that the outstanding appearance What measures will the black-haired youth take towards themselves?
After all
This is her first hand, and it does not rule out the possibility of the other party's revenge.
I knew that I should have a conversation first, but I was too confident. Shiryl regretted a little bit. To be honest, she didn’t want to take such extreme measures. This would attract attention from the outside world and belong to the worst. The treatment method is just a helpless choice.
After all, when Shiryl knew this was a ‘collective dream’, she understood one thing, this accident is probably the biggest crisis she has encountered in her life!
So.
Shiryl is ready, and the moment there is an explosion in the house, the moment it attracts the outside world, she will start her life and death.
The next moment, she saw the black-haired young man wipe from his waist, and a black knife familiar to her appeared in his hand out of thin air.
Wow!
A blade of light suddenly rose, and from bottom to top, she chopped her big purple hand in two, which also prevented the bombardment of the big hand, so that the movement that should have erupted was eliminated invisible.
This. Is this? !
Sherry's pupils shrank, and she recognized the origin of the black knife. For a moment, many thoughts flashed in her heart, and then her face was struggling, faintly emerging and surging, and finally she was angry. I asked:
"I heard you are a wild adventurer?"
Sulman moved for a while, and then, he remained cold, with a faint smile: "Yes, I came to the Cangxue Mountains to seek a promotion ceremony, hehe, you also know"
"As a wild person, I always lack resistance to these rumors~IndoMTL.com~ Hearing this, Shiryl was suddenly relieved. This is the time when she met'Mr. Yasen'. When I was communicating my own history, I talked about topics.
At that time, Mr. Yasen claimed to be a wild adventurer. He came to the Cangxue Mountains to seek a promotion ceremony, because Mr. Yasen heard the gossip and thought that his belongings were hidden in the Cangxue Mountains. Career path.
This is the personal history of Mr. Yasen in Shiryl’s cognition. As a result, the black-haired young man in front of him holds a familiar knife, which is exactly the weapon that Mr. Yasen once exposed when he fought her.
To sum up, Shiryl guessed the identity of Sulman.
"So, you are Mr. Yasen"
Shiryl looked at the man in front of him, a black-haired young man who was similar to her own age. She couldn't help but her chest was ups and downs, and gritted her teeth tightly: "Why, don't you reveal your identity at the beginning?"
Faced with the questioning, Sulman was shocked, as if he was slandered with a good expression:
"Obviously it was your first hand."
"How can I blame me for not revealing my identity?"
(End of this chapter)