Apparent Expert in an Alternate World

Chapter 2: The unexpected increase brought by the death battle (2

The 136th Tumbler Reaper's unexpected improvement brought by the battle

He is also considered a person who has been on the battlefield. Every time Chu Nan was knocked down, he thought that this man would not stand up, but this man could always stand up again, and his smile on his face became more and more relaxed. It's weird.

"There is a creature called a Saint Seiya. Every time those guys are defeated, they will stand up tenaciously like a cockroach, and then shout loudly for the goddess, the small universe will explode and kill the opponent." Chu Nan said slowly. Compared with them, walking forward like a walk in the courtyard, I am obviously more forceful, and my buddy will not be hurt when he falls..."

Did this Child of Light hit his head on the wall when he was beaten just now, smashing his head, Saint Seiya? goddess? What is the little universe? Think of a way to find a chance to escape! The necromancer secretly observed the surroundings.

Chu Nan Necromancer's eyes were wrong, and he suddenly asked, "Nothing", "Nothing". Ulu.cm, don't you want to run? A lot of words in No Novel Network"

The Necromancer was also taken aback when someone said what he thought. This son of light is really a freak! Not only is the body's ability to beat them terrible, but they can also see through other people's thoughts. Such a person is terrible!

Chu Nan immediately laughed when he saw the panic of the Necromancer. Want to run? Fortunately, a few days ago, my buddies were also studying how to escape if they were in danger. They were deeply impressed with the expressions that people showed when they escaped. Otherwise, they would be deceived by this guy.

The Necromancer didn't know that Chu Nan could guess his thoughts because of this reason, and misunderstood him. When he looked at Chu Nan, he felt that Chu Nan's image became even taller and terrifying.

Chu Nan's smile also felt like a terrible grin in his eyes.

The Necromancer felt like a young girl who went out alone in the dark, and encountered a powerful and evil crime in a quiet alley!

"Clay Golem!"

With extreme fear, the Necromancer launched another attack, hoping that this time he could completely beat Chu Nan to the ground.

Flew out of Chu Nan nearly ten meters away. Just like the previous dozens of times, he got up from the ground indifferently again. I patted the dust on my body, then continued to step forward and said that if I was a boxing, I fell to the ground several times and was fined and lost. Unfortunately, this is not a boxing ring. "

The Necromancer suddenly had an urge to cry. This Child of Light was not only terrible in his body, but also seemed to have a very big problem in his head. What did he say? boxing? Saint Seiya? Is this all the same?

When facing a vicious enemy. There may be timidity, or it may be aroused by ambitions to fight with each other. But if a person encounters a mentally ill person with a kitchen knife... a person who can be aroused by ambitions to fight each other, his head may be completely abnormal! Normal people will not only be timid, but also have serious hairs in their hearts. Being chopped by this kind of person can really cry without crying.

Necromancer! This profession is known as a powerful and evil existence in the Saint Yuan Continent. In the past, people felt scared when they heard their names, and felt a hairy feeling in their hearts.

but! Nowadays! Necromancer of this polytheon. I also have the kind of fear that others look at them.

He can start a life and death battle with a human-level tenth-level warrior, and he can also fight a vigorous battle with a human-level tenth-level magician, even if he is defeated and died in the end, he will not feel fear!

Hades! It is the **** most worshipped by the Necromancer! Death will only move them! No fear!

Today, he is scared, and his heart is really hairy. A human-level first-order child of light, actually wants to consume all his magical power, can this make him not afraid?

He is not afraid of death, does not mean that he will not feel fear! When people encounter inexplicable and powerful creatures, there will still be fears.

"En!" Chu Nanqing cleared his throat and raised his leg forward with a smile, please call me a great tumbler. "

tumbler? Hearing the strange words one after another, the Necromancer subconsciously took a step back. He began to suspect that these words were some kind of terribly magical spells. It was because of these magical spells that the Child of Light would never be defeated.

"Are you weird? Many words in Wushu.com mean that I will not be overthrown by your necromantic power?" Chu Nan smiled and stopped moving forward.

The Necromancer nodded slowly, he really wanted to. What is going on here. Even if you have powerful magic items. It is also impossible that every time you get knocked down, you won't even be injured! A few ribs should always be broken!

"Actually. I am the messenger of the Underworld." Chu Nan took out the words that deceived Torres from the Dark Temple. I was blessed by the supreme Underworld. May I be afraid of your servant's power as a servant of the Underworld? "

Messenger of the Underworld? The necromancer's forehead is full of sweat! Subconsciously took a step back, staring at Chu Nan vigilantly, screaming in his heart: It's over! The head of this child of light is really broken! The clay stone demon didn't kill him, but he beat him crazy! This is even more terrifying, he wants to do it?

Chu Nan frowned when he saw the Necromancer's eyes, don't you believe it? "

"I believe it, I believe it!"

The Necromancer hurriedly nodded his head and faced a mentally abnormal person. Don't face him head-on, but follow him all the way, and when he relaxes, he will deliver a fatal blow!

"Really believe?" Chu Nan had a hint of doubt.

A cold current rushed from behind the Necromancer, and he hurriedly worked hard to make his eyes more earnest, nodding his head vigorously, I believe, I believe! I really believe it! "

The necromancer's forehead is full of sweat, cold sweat! Tired sweat! Intertwined with each other, making him feel fatigued before in his body. He didn't dare to escape, he was afraid that Chu Nan would give him from behind, he had to wait! To delay, wait for the comrades in the team of the Children of Light!

As long as it can be delayed. Even if this kid is beaten again, he can always be caught alive, right? Many words in no novel

Captured alive? The Necromancer had the urge to slap him, but he didn't expect to use the clay stone demon to catch this kid instead of constantly beating him?

"Clay Golem!"

The arms of the clay stone demon squirmed crazily, and without any changes in the body, only the palms became extremely large. Each palm is two meters in size, and each palm is the size of the clay stone monster.

"this is……?"

Chu Nan was taken aback. The clay stone demon had already rushed up frantically. Instead of smashing the huge fist out as usual, it suddenly opened its arms, and its two huge palms were completely opened to him.

boom……

The two big palms were slapped together, and Chu Nan was like a meat filling in a hamburger, completely slapped together by two big hands.

Ow...

Chu Nan screamed in pain. The dragon skin soft armor can protect the body, but not the limbs. Although these two slaps did not compromise his bones, they still made him feel pain for the first time.

The Necromancer sighed for a long time, and finally controlled the son of light with a problematic brain! No matter how difficult it is, there really is no magic.

Gaba... Gaba... Gha...

As if the sound of broken bones sounded, the Necromancer stared at Chu Nan excitedly, this monster that could not be defeated anyway. Finally broke the bones of this guy.......

Gaba... Gaba...

A trace of bright red light burst into the gap between the palms of Chu Nan, and the complexion of the Necromancer became ugly again.

It wasn't until then that his rattles did not come from the body of the son of light, but from the palm of his clay stone magic land.

may? The Necromancer's heart is about to burst!

This was the limit of his power, the two big hands of the clay stone demon. Its firmness is really almost the same as that of granite. It should be easy to crush the body of a human-level first-order master! Such a sturdy clay stone demon was broken by a human first-order master? The Temple of Light, gave this Child of Light a magic item? He appeared here alone. Could it be that the Temple of Light deliberately did this? Then the church members who sneaked into their team, wouldn't it be.......

The necromancer was startled in a cold sweat, the dragon skin soft armor on Chu Nan's body became more and more radiant, and more cracks appeared in the hands of the clay stone demon.

"The supreme underworld..."

The Necromancer couldn't take care of the others, and started singing with a solemn expression. The crack on the back of the clay stone demon's hand was gradually healed. This time the victory or defeat is in this blow!

"Oh oh oh oh..."

Chu Nan ignored the automatic rebound of the dragon's skin soft armor, and summoned all the strength of his body. Go to open the tightly closed palm. On the back of the huge palm of the clay stone demon, cracks began to appear again.

"The supreme underworld..."

The Necromancer chanted again, and the cracked palm began to repair.

Both sides joined together at this moment, the palm of the clay stone demon splits in one second, closes in the next second, and splits in the next second.

Necromancer, Chu Nan's hair was soaked with sweat, and sweat dripped into their eyes from time to time, and the salty sweat made their eyes hurt.

The Necromancer had a feeling of prostration, but he was even more puzzled by the son of light in front of him, so that in such a fierce battle of life and death, he could still laugh so calmly, so calmly, so everything is under control. , The potential seems endless.

"You... still don't admit defeat..." The Necromancer struggled to pop a few words from his mouth. You have no power anymore. Give up. "

Chu Nan smiled laboriously, as if he heard that every bone in his body was there. Shenglonglong's fighting energy had not been dissipated by the palm of his hand many times, but he reorganized and released his fighting energy time and time again.

Defeating the Necromancer was not the goal. It was too easy to kill him. He could kill the opponent in seconds by calling out the white tiger, but that would not have the experience of fighting.

What Chu Nan needs now is experience, experience in combat. Only have the richest combat experience. Only in the future can you respond first when someone is attacked.

The goal is to block the enemy's first attack! that's enough! Enough to release Baihu's spike opponent!

As for not relying on the white tiger, completely relying on your own strength to defeat the other side? Chu Nan is not a fool, he will not have such an idiot dream. A person who has just arrived in Shengyuan Continent for less than a year, even if he holds the world's best combat skills inheritance in his hand, he can immediately be invincible in the world, defeating the legendary cultivation on this continent for nearly a thousand years. The strongest celestial being standing at the pinnacle is such a myth only by a fool. It is the so-called man conquering the sky, and the so-called miracle without limits.

Self-protection requires reputation plus some strength!

"The supreme underworld..."

Chu Nan felt that the pressure around him suddenly increased. The newly reorganized Sacred Dragon Dragon Fight Qi was pressed back into his body again, and the strong recoil made the four sources of power seem to be pressed closer to each other. At this moment, his power seems to be bigger!

This is a very strange feeling. Chu Nan could clearly feel that the four sacred dragons and dragon fighting energy sources in his body that were not far apart had moved a little bit. There was a strong repulsive force between them, repelling each other, but The force that was pressed pushed them closer, a little bit. If it is not for the sensitivity to changes in the body, it is difficult to do this.

"Give me~ Open!"

The four sacred dragon fighting qi, all of human level, broke out again. The Necromancer only felt a pain in the palm of his hand. The transmission from the clay stone demon made him feel the power of the child of light has risen again!

Although this rising power is indeed not counted, the two sides have entered a near-balanced tug of war. This little extra force is enough to make the balance start to tilt.

The Necromancer didn't understand, because in this situation, the power of the Son of Light suddenly increased. Could it be that this man didn't use his full strength at the beginning?

The outbreak of Chunan, coupled with the natural counterattack of the dragon skin soft armor, instantly appeared thousands of cracks in the hands of the clay stone demon, and the Necromancer could only make up one or two hundred in an instant. Cracked. At the same time, there were nearly a thousand more cracks in the hands of the clay stone demon.

"Wow……"

The necromancer screamed. He opened his mouth and spouted a black blood, which stained the ground. It turned out white gas like sulfuric acid corroded the ground.

The hands of the clay stone demon exploded completely with a bang, and hundreds of pieces of ground and stones flew around. If it weren’t for two corpses in front of the necromancer, it is estimated that the wizard’s head would be cut off on the spot. piece.

"Huhuhu..."

Chu Nan panted heavily, raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, showing a satisfied smile.

When I came to the Saint Yuan Continent, I also dealt with many strong people, and made those strong people only have to bow their heads to admit defeat, but they all rely on the props in their hands and the flick of their heads, or use Sophia and wild boars. Once the thugs got it done, they had never really relied on hands to win.

Cool! It's really cool to rely on your own strength to win the opponent! Chu Nan smiled and looked at the necromancer who was vomiting blood again and again, and secretly figured in his heart that if he meets someone who can beat him in the future, he will have a good time. As for the things that are desperate for people, they should be left to others.

In these years, if all fights have to be taken, the emperor still seeks the general to do it? Just take the army out every time.

"I said..." Chu Nan leisurely put his hands behind his back, preventing the other party from seeing his small movements, took out a bottle of human-level potion from the bracelet, and poured it into his mouth.

Looking at the space bracelet on his wrist that was introduced into the skin and looked like a birthmark, Chu Nan smiled. When I read fantasy novels before, I never thought that those who use the space ring would fight when fighting with others. Didn't even break the ring? If this bracelet is not a birthmark, it was probably broken by the stone demon just now, right? Many words in no novel

"You said...cough...cough..." The Necromancer was tired and hurt. He couldn't stand up even after sitting on the ground. He coughed twice and asked Chu Nan, hoping to delay it.

"I said, you are so weird? Didn't I say that I am the messenger of the Underworld?" Wurong Novel Network does not jump. With the help of the potion, Chu Nan's body fatigue disappeared cleanly.

"..."

The necromancer was speechless. At this time, the Son of Light kept saying that he was the messenger of the Underworld God, and it was so shameless to lose to a person with mental problems.

"Aren't you?"

Chu Nan sighed. It is difficult to be a child of light these years, and it is even more difficult to be a successful child of light! Many temples, legend has it that people there believe in different gods. Some people believe in the **** of underworld, and some believe in the **** of fire. Some people believe in the **** of water, some believe in the **** Yin, some believe in the **** of peace...

In short, in this multi-theon temple, there are many different kinds of religious people, and how many gods among them are worshipped, I am afraid that even they are not. These are all small temples. After being squeezed out by the Temple of War, the Temple of Light, and the Temple of Darkness, they simply formed a joint temple for survival.

The messy personnel and loose discipline are the characteristics of this temple, but because they all believe in, their strength makes no one dare to underestimate them.

Ghost, the person who believes in the poison **** in these many temples is upset. Run out and throw a few packets of poison? In case it is too toxic, and you hang up before you can take the antidote, isn't it terrible?

Chu Nan touched his throat subconsciously. Although the Heavenly Grade Healing Potion was magical, if the poison was really too strong, I'm afraid it would die without even taking the medicine. It's really shameful.

Make Wannian Ship! Anyway, they are pretending to be the messengers of the light **** and the messengers of the dark god, and this is no less than the messenger of this god! One sheep is also driven, and two sheep are also free! If you have more debts, don’t worry about it, if there are too many lice, it’s okay to get used to it!

"Since I don't believe it, then..."

When Chu Nan said this, he turned around, and was about to open the space bracelet to find the Underworld. A cold wind suddenly rushed out of his head. He bowed his head and flashed, and the white bones and fangs flew off his hair. He plunged into the wall fiercely.

"you……"

When Chu Nan turned around, he still had time to condemn the other party. The Necromancer picked up a short knife and pierced his chest, and black blood flowed out along the blade.

Self-harm? suicide? Chu Nan was stunned. A trace of uncontrollable enthusiasm flashed in the eyes of the necromancer. There was no pain of death due to serious injury. With his mouth wide open, his saliva roared to the supreme **** of the underworld. Your humble servant heard someone posing as you. , I lay down my life here, and beg you to send a **** of death to kill this liar who blasphemes you. "

"Isn't it necessary? Many words on Nofiction.com." Chu Nan's throat moved up and down, but he was pretending to be the messenger of the Underworld God, and he was killing him? Isn't this crazy? No fiction. Many words and many temples are not so crazy, right? If many words in Wushuo.com are true, isn't it dangerous for you guys?

"The supreme God of Underworld~ Your humble servant now has his soul..."

Chu Nan heard her scalp numb for a while, is this all the same? Even the illusory soul like this is brought out? Is this person really crazy?

The Necromancer's complexion suddenly became painful, and he stared at Chu Nan viciously in his eyes, and in his heart he issued the most vicious curse in the world. If he hadn't encountered such a great sage with mental problems, he would even take out his soul. Dedication? Being caught alive in the Temple of Light, I heard that the taste is better than death, and the torture is more terrible than soul dedication!

The dry skin of the Necromancer exploded hundreds of small holes with a "wave", and the black blood was like a water pipe that had been in disrepair for a long time, spraying water continuously.

Such a painful thing, the face of the Necromancer showed an expression of enjoyment, and a chill rose behind Chu Nan. This scene was too weird. It was far more terrifying than the horror movies on earth. The visual effect makes the whole body uncomfortable.

"Regardless of whether you can really call Death, buddy, I won't play with you."

In the hand of Sera Jiong at the end of Chu Nan, the magic power of the necromancer in front of him was almost exhausted, and he could easily handle it without calling the white tiger.

Gaba...

Serrajong expelled a cloud of cold air that could easily freeze people into ice, and the cold air visible to the naked eye rushed in front of the opponent in the blink of an eye.

At this time, a cloud of dark elements suddenly spewed out of a one-meter radius below the necromancer's buttocks, and Selajiong's cold air condensed out of thin air into a huge ice block and fell to the ground.

Wouldn't it really...? The cold air behind Chu Nan jumped directly onto his head along his spine, without waiting for him to react. The black element that emerged from the ground quickly became a magic circle that Chu Nan had never seen.

this is? Chu Nan looked at this cumbersome magic circle, stared at the various weird symbols composed of elements, and tried to distinguish it. Although there are many different symbols, and the order of arrangement is also very different, he can still barely distinguish it. The function of this magic circle should be a kind of magic circle that belongs to the summoning type.

As an alchemist. Chu Nandi felt that this was the same as when he summoned the earth pterosaur. The way the energy works is somewhat similar.

Isn't he a **** of death? There are many characters in Nofiction.com. Chu Nan is not sure whether there is a **** of death in the Saint Yuan Continent. If there is such a thing, then there will be God of Light and God of Darkness, right? If there are many words in Wushu.com, then impersonating them will not be troublesome, right? There are many words in Wushu.com, why don't they come to find trouble?

A series of questions flashed, and the magic circle fluctuated even more. It was almost impossible for Chu Nan to stop it, unless the white tiger was used to destroy the magic circle.

On the one hand, he was afraid of the unknown existence, and on the other hand, he was eager and curious about the unknown existence. Chu Nan just resisted the urge to call out the white tiger to destroy the magic circle.

Holy Beast White Tiger! This name shouldn't be called for nothing, right? Many words in Wushu.com want to be called sacred beasts, but the strength should be strong, right? Many words on Wushuo.com kill the magic circle, it should be fine, right? Many words in no novel

With all kinds of questions, Chu Nan continued to wait, and the Necromancer in the magic circle slowly raised his head to the sky. How ksalaam shouted with that metal-like voice! The great **** of death! Come on! "

In the dark sky, a huge lightning flashed suddenly, and an inexplicable pressure appeared in the air immediately, as if the air in the entire space was trembling, the earth was trembling slightly, and the black magic array slowly appeared A "person".

Do not! This should not be called a person! The black breath gradually disappeared. That also slowly revealed his prototype.

Chu Nan looked at the other party. First of all, this was a person who could walk upright.

Secondly, the height of this person is at least three and a half meters, and there is a tattered gray meat wing on the back, which is more than three meters long. The left arm is holding a black sickle, which is also about three meters, and a head is growing. Only fist-sized eyes, no nose, only mouth, the overall feeling is unspeakable.

"Humble human!" The strange voice exploded like a thunderstorm to see the noble **** of death. Don't bow down yet! ? "

"Reaper?" Chu Nan looked up and down at this. If it hadn't been for a huge black sickle in his hand, he would really not be able to find out where the **** of death was. And in terms of strength...At most, it is the strength above the prefecture level. As for the predecessor level? As a human-level master, he still can't fully understand the opponent's rank.

Logically speaking, as a **** of death, even a guy who works under the hands of a **** of darkness is still a god. If his strength is not high, this is too scumbag, right? Many words in no novel

"Cough...cough..." Chu Nan coughed dryly and said, are you really a **** of death? "

"Do you dare to doubt the gods?" Death glared at his one-eyed one-eyed on his forehead ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Is it you who blasphemed the underworld god? "Wrong Novel Network does not skip words.

"It's not that I suspect you." Chu Nan has Baihu in his hands, and he is not afraid of the so-called death **** of this prefecture level. He immediately intends to take the opportunity to extract useful news information from the opponent, and the malicious words immediately appear to you in a curious manner. The long one is too abstract, I have never seen you like this. "

"Abstract?" Reaper didn't understand.

"It's an abstraction~" Chu Nan dragged the tone and said, you are too ugly. If I were a **** of death and grew up like you, I would be embarrassed to go out. It's so ugly, it's a shame to go out. "

The **** of death was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that Chu Nan was playing tricks on him, his face suddenly sinking to you! "

"Don't get angry first." Chu Nan waved his hand. Anyhow, you are also a **** of death, also called a god. This strength is too bad! If I were you, I would be ashamed to go out and tell others that I am a **** of death. "

Being fooled continuously, the **** of death yelled to the sky, and the sickle in his hand was lifted high above you, a humble human! How dare to despise death! This **** has passed through several planes and consumed a lot of power! But it's enough to kill you! When this **** kills you and returns to another plane, you will be able to restore your original power! "

"You won't be able to return to another plane. The Death God under Pluto will be attrition today."

An icy voice rang outside the courtyard wall, and the temperature in the air immediately dropped a few degrees following this person's voice, and Chu Nan's eyebrows twitched. This voice is so familiar!

The 136th Tumbler Reaper's unexpected improvement brought by the battle

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