Chapter 267 This CG is so cool
An arm was hanging from the wound of the big snake that closed and opened like breathing, grasping the wind sword.

Then another arm stretched out.

The sharp bloody claws grabbed the edge of the snake skin, and a strange and disgusting bloody sticky liquid dripped down the long and sharp claws.

Its claws grasped the edge of the wound tightly, as if it wanted to completely tear Baron Ronan's body apart and then rush out.

The struggling, ugly, bloody face indeed emerged from the neck, with the upper body completely exposed, the body hunched over with skin and bones, and the lower body still inside the snake body.

The strange feeling made it difficult for Linde to tell whether it was a new life that emerged from the snake skin or silkworm pupa named "Luonan", or whether it was parasitic in Luo Nan's body, so its lower body was still connected to Luo Nan.

Ronan's body was decaying faster and faster. He tilted his neck to make the blood-red humanoid monster that was born from his neck feel more comfortable.

To Linde, it was as if a slender, blood-red, human-shaped branch had grown out of Ronan's neck, and this branch now had complete control.

Baron Ronan's condition now looks very bad. The wound on his neck keeps gushing blood. The blood splashing like rain seems to be equal to the rapidly shrinking blood bar numbers seen by the undead.

A powerful curse continues to be in effect.

No matter what the other party intends to do, a "difficult birth" means that the other party will inevitably die.

The voice of "Linde" still came from Ronan's mouth. The snake's body squirmed, trying to get close to Linde, but was trapped in the snake catcher's fortress by some force, so it could only communicate with Linde through the wall.

His voice was dry, and this time Linde was absolutely sure that the person communicating with him was Baron Ronan himself, because the voice reminded him of the aristocratic banquets in the past, and Ronan had the same tone back then.

But Lind did not respond. This might be some kind of sinister trick from the creature from the abyss, and there was no need for him to respond to it.

"Do you want to join?" Luo Nan continued: "I can give you stronger power!"

Linde still stared at him coldly.

"The blood of the nobility is filled with greatness, but without the support of great power, it is just a bloated and fat skin that looks good but is useless. Believe in the cunning king, you can gain that kind of power, and then you can be as powerful as me, or even more powerful than me!"

Lind still did not respond, but his understanding of "noble blood" became deeper.

Simply applying the analogies in the game, they are probably "Thunder Wolf Dragon", "Silver Centaur", and "Armored Spider Crab". Their common feature is that they will drop materials.

Lind ran towards the cunning king, dragging the broken sword with his right hand. He had long since transformed from a clumsy knight who was not good at speed battles into a warrior with powerful offensive power like a raging storm. He leaped into the air and chopped down, and the carrion princess followed.

The Cunning King raised his hand to block, the wind sword in his hand blocked him, and the strong block successfully stopped Lind in the air.

There was a cunning flash in his blood-red eyes, and Lind jumped into the air, looking for death.

It and hits back at a faster rate.

The sword moved at a whirlwind speed, accurately bypassing the broken sword and stabbing towards Lind's body.

Lind, who was unable to gain any leverage in the air, seemed to be able to only be hit in the air as a target. The sword, which was completely gathered together by various debris, stones and storms, accurately stabbed Lind's throat. The unparalleled sword speed had exceeded the visual limit of ordinary people.

Flames suddenly burst out from behind Lind, but this time the flames were unusual. Instead of pushing him to dodge, they turned into huge outstretched wings.

The gorgeous flaming wings spread out, carrying Lind taller and taller, and he calmly avoided the cunning king's thrust. The tricky sword was chasing his throat but was always one step away and could not reach it.

The other party obviously didn't expect that Lind actually mastered this power.

"Well done, Linde! You chose the right path." Baron Ronan's laughter came.

This is the power of the snake catcher's path, or it can be said to be the power of the cunning man in front of him. A noble has mastered his power and become his believer. How can he be unhappy!

To master the power of your own path is to be on the right path.

The two sides fought each other and were evenly matched.

A violent offensive.

A sword skill called Black Sword.

Whether it was Linde attacking or the bloody monster counterattacking, both sides were able to successfully parry and block, but it was unnecessary to say how exquisite the sword moves of both sides were, they were just too strong, too fast, and too fierce.

In the process, the land of the snake catcher's fortress was plowed over and over again.

Being connected to Baron Ronan's huge body did not affect the Cunning One's speed. It was very agile, especially when the flaming wings almost the same as Lind's bloomed behind it.

There is no difference between the two sides, either in terms of skills or other aspects.

The Scavenger Princess attacked the big snake again and again, tearing the Baron's snake body, trying to share some of the pressure for Lind in this way.

The undead people witnessed an unprecedented battle. They had seen Lind fighting alongside them several times. They had also seen Lind always standing on the side of the weak who were barely holding on to help the undead people resist powerful enemies again and again.

This seems to be a matter of course that the chief of the novice village should be weak, because only in this way will the undead be needed to appear.

The reason why Lind is called "the favorite son" is because Lind can always keep up with the pace of the version and become stronger. Now it seems that it took only one day for the official to become unkind again and is still strengthening Lind.

In the past, Lind had to at least fight the BOSS together with the undead, but now, he can kill it alone.

Then why do you need us immortals? It would be better to let him save the world alone.

"This CG is so awesome!" an undead shouted.

On the ruins in the distance, the giant snake collided with the scavenger princess, who was much smaller but more ferocious in attack.

At the same time, Lind and the Cunning One's flaming wings set the sky on fire.

No matter what kind of power the enemy uses, Lind can use a similar one.

The snake catcher has all the power at his disposal, and there is no need to divide it into 10 parts like the ten sons, where each person can only grasp one of them pitifully.

Even in the eyes of ordinary people, being able to master one of them is already very powerful.

Lind dodged the sword that was sweeping towards his chest, and the flaming wings behind him suddenly changed, retracting and carrying him towards Baron Ronan.

His sudden change of attack target prevented the opponent from reacting. The flaming greatsword had already pierced through Baron Ronan's scales, and there was a sizzling sound of flesh being roasted, and foul-smelling, rotten blood splashed out.

No matter how the bloody monster in front of him got here, it grew on the Baron's snake body like a branch, absorbing nutrients from his body.

Uprooting the enemy and removing the fuel from under the cauldron are always the first choice when fighting the enemy.

The other party also thought of this and attacked more fiercely, with cold and storm coming.

The ruins that were almost burned by the flames of the two people's wings and Linde's flames suddenly cooled down.

However, the stronger flames that erupted from Lind's body forcibly dispelled the frost.

Fire is his home turf. Even though he also possesses the snake catcher's frost power, this power is very awkward to use.

Lind also flew back into the sky again, putting distance between himself and the enemy.

The blood-red figure twisted its body, and it struggled several times to try to move forward from the neck. Its spread flaming wings pulled its body into the sky, and Baron Ronan's body was slowly pulled off the ground.

This is very funny, it looks like a moth has landed on a person's neck and is trying to carry the person away with its wings.

It was looking down on Lind from a high place, perhaps thinking that only from this height could it talk to him from a condescending perspective and succeed.

In Linde's eyes, the other party was greedy for his flesh and blood, and wanted to break free from Luo Nan's neck and then stab himself.

He doesn't like being pricked by anything.

　The person next door was renovating with an electric drill all day, and he was drilling the wall next to mine, and my wall has already cracked.

　　Fortunately, they don't work the night shift, so it's impossible to finish updating 12 words before 2 o'clock, but it will be finished before dawn.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)