Chapter 146 You Lost (Ask for a Recommendation)

"Nothing is impossible."

Lun held the Sword of Judgment, watching the wounds on his body heal quickly, sneered and rushed forward quickly, taking advantage of Nightmare's severe injury, and slashed his neck with a sword, without any hesitation because the other party had the same face as his own!

Puff!

A cavity of black blood gushed out from the broken neck, and Nightmare's head fell directly to the ground and rolled twice, staring at Luen, with an unrepentant look, and opened his mouth.

"You"

Bang!

A Sword of Judgment stabbed into his head, blocking all his words back to his throat. Luen raised the sword and looked at the scene that was enough to be mosaiced. His expression did not relax at all, because he knew that this guy would definitely not die so easily.

As expected, Nightmare's headless body did not fall to the ground, but pulled out the giant sword from his heart, and attacked Luen in a more wild manner, just like the Xingtian dancing with Ganqi in mythology and legend.

"I don't believe you can beat me without a head!"

Lu En gritted his teeth, and with a fierce heart, he also raised four giant swords to meet him. The headless nightmare seemed to be going berserk, and a terrifying black aura emanated from his body. Facing some of Lu En's attacks, he did not dodge at all, and it looked like he was going to fight Lu En to death and die together!

Puff!

A black giant sword passed through Lu En's lower abdomen, leaving a horrible wound, and even the wriggling internal organs could be vaguely seen in it. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been sentenced to death long ago, but Lu En didn't care. He roared and inserted the giant sword into the opponent's chest. Just as he was about to cut him open, Leng Bufan kicked him in the lower abdomen. A huge force came, making him retreat several steps before he stabilized his body.

The two separated at this point.

Nightmare effortlessly pulled out the giant sword stuck in his chest again. The wound was surrounded by black air and soon recovered. Lu En also glanced at his lower abdomen with his eyes. Countless fine blood threads were entangled and fused, and the healing speed was no slower than that of the other party.

"It's really hard to kill"

He bared his teeth and looked at Nightmare who was unscathed in the blink of an eye, except for the head that still hadn't grown. He was also angry. He held the Sword of Judgment like an angry tiger, leaving a series of deep footprints on the ground!

"Come again!"

Bang!

Nightmare said nothing and also rushed towards Lu En. His momentum was not inferior at all. The fighting style of dying together made people's scalps numb. If it wasn't Lu En, any other bishop-level master would probably not be a match for Nightmare, and he would even be easily killed by him.

Only Lu En's super strong self-healing ability can fight against Nightmare to the death, but Lu En also has to distract himself to protect his heart and brain, while the opponent has even lost his head, which is a vital point. Lu En is actually at a disadvantage.

However, he was not panicked, because as time passed, he found that the opponent's strength and speed began to decline gradually, as if it was just a flash of life before, and he did not believe that the opponent could repair infinitely. His strong self-healing ability is at the cost of consuming vitality, so what about the opponent?

Looking at the gradually thinning black air on Nightmare, Lu En's attack became more and more fierce, leaving wounds on Nightmare.

As expected, Nightmare's strength declined much faster than he thought. When he swung the giant sword again and collided with the opponent fiercely, Nightmare's sword-holding arm suddenly trembled, unable to resist Lu En's overwhelming force, and was directly chopped on the shoulder by his sword. With a click, one arm flew straight out.

Like a domino, this immediately triggered a chain collapse. Nightmare moved, as if he wanted to retreat, but Lu En was not willing to give in. The four swords of judgment were so powerful that they left several transparent holes on his body in a blink of an eye. He was tattered like a broken doll, and this time, Nightmare's injuries could not be recovered.

Bang!

Just when Lu En couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, the nightmare in front of him suddenly exploded, and the thick black gas instantly spread out, covering a large area around.

A deep dim light emerged and flew out quickly.

In the dim light, a nearly stagnant micro-vortex could be vaguely seen. With the black gas covering its whereabouts, it quickly flew towards the direction of Camp City. However, just when it left the range of the black gas and thought it had escaped, a big hand grabbed it out of thin air!

Swish!

The light reacted very quickly and split into several strands in an instant, trying to escape through the gaps between the fingers, but something unexpected happened. The palm actually grabbed it tightly as if it were real, and a thick dark red quickly spread over it.

Being caught by the palm, the light seemed to be extremely frightened, and desperately rushed left and right to escape, but the palm seemed to contain mysterious magic. Perhaps he could easily break free in his prime, but now, it is an extremely solid cage.

"You lose."

Lu En retracted his palm and looked at the light that was imprisoned. The black air in front of him gradually dissipated. At close range, the food spirit had an extremely clear sense of the extraordinary power. If he wanted to escape, he had to ask the food spirit if it agreed.

Buzz.

The confinement of the food spirit also means the beginning of refining. The ghost light is beating wildly in Lu En's palm, making a low humming sound with a sense of rhythm, as if conveying some information to Lu En. However, in this form, he seems to have lost the ability of human language, and Lu En naturally can't guess what he wants to say.

If possible, Lu En would like to ask him in detail about the information he knows, but the refining process of the food spirit is irreversible most of the time, and Lu En can only hope that the food in the future can provide him with some information.

Soon, the ghost light's struggle stopped, and it was absorbed, decomposed, refined and reorganized by the food spirit, and reappeared in front of Lu En in the form of food. This time, the food spirit still did not disappoint him. With the heavy feeling, a durian suddenly appeared in Lu En's palm!

Camp City.

In the dark room, Nim's eyes suddenly opened, turned over and sat up from the bed, an indescribable throbbing emerged from his heart, and his heart beat faster inexplicably.

"This strong palpitation!"

He muttered to himself, holding his heart to feel its strong beating, his face was extremely ugly: "Before this, I only felt this way when I was stared at by the red light, but I remember Dai Lina said that there was a guardian who helped me block the red light. Did she lie to me?"

"But there is indeed no palpitation during this period, except today!"

"There is no reason for Dai Lina to lie to me. She has always been thinking about me, but in this case..."

Nim's eyes suddenly widened, and he thought of a possibility.

"Unless there is something wrong with the so-called guardian!"