Remnant Blood Player

In a world where strong men are rampant, Iori Temple is undoubtedly among the few people standing on the highest point.

　　 His strength is not comparable to that of ordinary fighters, and even the previous generations of bosses regard it as a great threat.

　　 The blood-red hair and the crescent moon pattern printed on his back were almost fused together in Li Nuo's sight at this moment, a crimson blood moon.

　　 "Where is Kusanakyo?" Iori's eyes looked at the Mesdi clone like an ant.

"Humph……"

　　Mesidi didn't want to answer at all, and swung his shirt to attack Iori Temple.

　　 The blue flame ignites, this is a unique power belonging to Iori Temple.

　　Mesidi retreated extremely quickly and gave up the attack. At the moment when the blue fire appeared, she noticed the breath of death.

　　 After all, she is a clone. If the deity standing here is the deity, she might still be able to fight.

　　 But the clone is not.

　　 Iori Temple made sharp claws, lifted up, and the blue flame curled the ground towards Mesidi.

　　 The latter would not wait, and wanted to use the wind pressure from the white shirt to blow out the blue fire, but he caught the fire and burned his body, and Mesdi disappeared instantly.

Iori lowered his upper body and rushed behind him like a beast. The skinny fingers shredded the already tattered wall like the claws of a black panther. A spurt of blood red in the air, tightly, Mesdi appeared He was born in shape, and the flames on his body had disappeared without knowing when, but new scars were added to his abdomen, and the blood dyed the white robe red.

　　 She looked at Iori-an incredulously, her brows were twisted together, "I'm looking for death..."

　　 "Where is Kusanakyo?" Iori An is still the same sentence.

In his opinion, everything in the world seems to be boring. Music is just a hobby, but it can’t make him feel any passion. Until he fought with Kusana many years ago, the blood in his body was surging. It was a pleasure that he had never felt before. all.

　　To this day, the biggest sustenance of Iori-an is to fight Kusana. Whether you win or lose, you only care about everything in the process.

　　 After 97 years, Kusana disappeared. Iori Temple looked around for him. I found the millennium from the end of the century. To describe Iori’s status this year in a down-to-earth way is that this girl has been crazy long ago.

Marger just took advantage of Iori’s mentality and "lied" it to this place. As for the follow-up, at least I don’t have to worry that Iori did not find Kusanaru but troubled them. Don’t think Iori is half crazy, but he is still very generous, never Care about weak chickens.

The clone of Mesdi hides her body again. This trick comes from the ability of her white shirt. It is very useful for Li Nuo and even Weipu, but Iori just restrained this trick, because Iori's intuition has long been inhuman. .

　　 Following the combat instinct, the Iori raised the blue flame, like a new born Samadhi fire that burned all of the place here, forcing Mesdi to show up again, with a ball of light wrapped around his body, rushing to the Iori.

　　……

　　 On the other side, Weipu hid in a corridor with Li Nuo and Cha Bai when the two of them were fighting.

　　 Li Nuo is still carrying white players, but his eyes are scanned everywhere. Although the outside noise is constant and accompanied by high temperature rolls, it has to be said that the construction of the sound nest base is awesome, and the shock absorption system is perfect.

　　 Regarding the movement of Iori and Mesidi tossing outside, according to the general situation, this place collapsed early, but I did not expect it to be so strong.

　　 With a boom, the ceiling not far above Li Nuo sank.

　　 Li Nuo was ashamed, just finished the compliment, don’t slap your face...

　　 A nasty face stuck out from the cave.

　　 Maljie...

　　 "Hmph, have you figured out how to thank me?"

　　 "I thank your grandma for your mouth..."

　　 "Okay, I will let my grandma find you tonight."

　　 "I will reimburse the ticket if she wants to come."

　　 Weipu reluctantly asked Chabai softly: "Do they usually quarrel so regardless of occasion...?"

"Used to it."

Li Nuo asked Chabai and Weipu to go up first. By the way, he handed the white player to Marger and dragged him up. Suddenly the corridor began to shake, and then a rush of hot wind rushed like a gust of wind, rushing up gravel and iron plates. Also covered the only exit.

　　 "Should I say bad or good..."

　　 Li Nuo looked at the blocked exit. He rubbed his head and slowly got up, opened his eyes, confirmed the area here, and locked the two larger rooms.

　　He is looking for the archives room.

　　 One of the rooms is relatively small. Based on the analysis from the plan printed on the retina, its length and width should be a room of 10 meters X 10 meters. It can be basically speculated that this should be the archive room.

　　 Soon, I came to the door of this room. At this time, the ceiling lights were flickering and the electricity was probably going out soon. Li Nuo swiped the door with the key card.

　　The iron shelf full of cold gray, full of books and envelopes.

　　 got it right!

　　 Li Nuo was ecstatic, and rushed to browse through the file room as if he was anxious to reincarnate.

　　 In the recent scrolls of the database, he found the first information about the players.

　　呲……

Lights went out.

　　 It's dark here.

　　 Even if Li Nuo's eyes can see things at night, it is impossible to see the fine text.

　　 In the spirit of not holding the white, he simply took a pile from the iron shelf in front of him to avoid omissions.

　　The final purpose of the sound nest sub-base has been completed.

　　 Li Nuo looked at the dark and heavy surroundings, strode to the door of the room, and when the electricity was out, the door card became invalid and he could not open the door.

　　 is now tantamount to being imprisoned in a secret room. Instead of being an ordinary person or even a player, he can only wait for the death of the uncle, but Li Nuo is different, he is a demon hunter after all.

　　 took it out of his backpack, opened the mouth of the bottle, sniffed the smell of the potion, closed his eyes, and prayed in secret.

　　 "It depends on this bite if it is a blessing or a curse..."

　　, the characteristic is to randomly transport the user to any area within a radius of one kilometer. This kilometer is not one kilometer on the plane, but three-dimensional.

　　 Li Nuo thought about praying to a god, but he didn't believe in Buddha or Christ. He was not familiar with the three major teachings.

　　 The ground was shaking again, and Li Nuo almost spilled the potion on the ground.

　　 He couldn't control that much anymore, and he blurted out: "No matter, please, Lord Triss."

　　 He suddenly poured the decoction into his mouth, and with the rolling of his throat, he directly activated the decoction effect and sent it randomly.

　　 The next second, Li Nuo disappeared here.

　　 A gust of wind blew Li Nuo's eyes shut, and when he opened his eyes, the night view of the entire Tokyo city came into view.

　　He is standing on the iron shelf of Tokyo Skytree, the tallest building in Tokyo.

　　 Looking down, Li Nuo only felt dizzy. He was at least two hundred meters away from the ground.

　　 At this height, not to mention the demon hunter, even if Weipu comes over and falls freely, he will become a fairy.

　　 Faced with this situation, Li Nuo could only sighed, twisted his brows and looked at the night sky faintly.

　　 "Lord Triss... your uncle's."

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