Yang Ni no longer hesitated. He knew that his advantage was only the candle in his hand. Once the candle was burned out, the offensive and defensive momentum would immediately change.

Taking advantage of the falling momentum, he pushed the silver sword hard, and the tip of the knife pierced into the center of the ripples without any bias.

The dark body is particularly strange, unlike any substance known to Yang Ni.

He had touched this black skin with his hands before, which felt cool and smooth, and the temperature was extremely low, which could effectively avoid being discovered by certain infrared visual methods in the dark.

Smooth means that he has little friction with the air during action, and it is not easy to cause a sound of wind during rapid movement, and can effectively hide his whereabouts.

These are not too unexpected.

However, this layer of black skin is not known as the black skin itself or some kind of clothing, but when it faces the green shadow of the ancient tomb, it will cause ripples in circles. Instead, as it takes longer to be in the light, the greater the fluctuation.

It can be imagined that when he is illuminated by light for a long enough time, this layer of black gas will boil and even leave the body.

These are just something you can see. Yang Ni's sword just plunged into the center of the ripple. According to common sense, there are only two results.

One is that a silver knife penetrates the body, causing huge damage to the darkness.

Another is that his defense is far above the attack power of the Silver Sword, and Yang Ni cannot break through this layer of black skin.

However, in the last fight, Yang Ni once cut open his shoulder with a knife. Although it was about to sink into the darkness at that time, Yang Ni could be sure to open a big hole in him.

But now looking at it, his injuries have fully recovered and his shoulders seem to have never been injured.

What made Yang Ni most strange was that after he stabbed the sword, the tip of the silver knife stopped 5 or 6 cm before entering, and it felt like there was a stronger part inside.

He thought it had pierced into the dark bones, so he wanted to pull back the silver knife, but he soon discovered that the silver knife was still motionless.

Not only that, starting with this wound, the black layer of black skin began to spread like glass, like cracks.

Because he fell out by himself because he fell out by himself, Yang Ni followed closely, so the crack was located on his left back, probably at the position of his shoulder blades.

Seeing that Yang Ni couldn't pull out the knife, he simply stopped pulling it. He didn't want to kill Hei Chiu now, so he only pursued attack speed and caused more damage to him in the shortest time. It would be best to make him feel hopeless to win, and then ask him for the key.

After all, he was always worried that if it was really dark and there was an absolutely dark environment in the carriage where he could not see his fingers, it would be really not easy to find the key himself.

As soon as he thought of this, the silver sword and the golden shield disappeared instantly, and what reappeared in his right hand was a hideous claw cover like the claws of a prehistoric monster.

The scales on the claws seemed to be able to breathe, and they were slightly ups and downs. Yang Ni took advantage of the darkness that had not yet recovered from the dizziness and reached out to grab them.

His middle and index fingers pressed the wound on the black shoulders and beat him hard in the direction of the crack.

"Hey!"

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A miserable howl sounded in the carriage. Even the female butcher in the carriage next door was shocked and looked at the No. 3 carriage with confusion...

Looking at Yang Ni again, a piece of black skin was torn off from his hand. A large amount of black smoke gushed out from the gap on his black back. Even the bright green shadow of the ancient tomb could not completely dispel it for a while.

This black skin was as soft as the skin when it was black, but in Yang Ni's hand it was as hard as a piece of black charcoal, and it soon turned into black smoke and disappeared.

The severe pain of the body being torn apart made the black palp wake up suddenly.

He fell heavily on a row of seats, but he was still hidden from his waist in the darkness and never showed up completely.

"Hehe, I'm going to kill you!"

The darkness twisted his body desperately, overturning the two rows of seats around him, and the parts that were flying everywhere shot straight towards Yang, forcing him to avoid it for a while.

When he raised his head again, he had already straightened up.

He looked a little strange now, his upper body was exposed to the direct illumination of the green shadow of the ancient tomb, but he did not escape without any escaping.

His lower body was hidden in the darkness, and I don’t know how it was done. It was about 1 and a half meters high from the ground. It didn’t seem like he was standing on the ground, but it seemed like he was floating directly in the air.

But in this way, his height has exceeded 2 and a half meters.

He looked down at Yang Ni with his eyes, raised his hands slightly, and the ten fingers that were originally like dead branches were growing even longer, similar to ten spears.

Yang Ni turned around and stood firmly, shook his right hand, dispersed the gold and silver claw cover, and summoned the gold and shield and silver sword combination again.

He keenly noticed that although the blackness was much higher than before, if he looked at his eyes carefully, he would find that the originally black and red eyes were all blood-red.

Not only that, there were a few wisps of black air rising up along the corners of his eyes, and some red liquid dripped down his eyelids onto his huge face.

Looking at his eyelids again, it seemed like they were broken, half open and half closed, making everyone look weird.

It seems that the light emitted from the close-up of the tomb green shadow ignited with a match just now has caused great damage to the dark eyes.

If you look from a distance, the darkness now is like a disrepaired coal-fired steam engine, ventilating everywhere, and black smoke is emitting from front to back, up and down.

Yang Ni is not much better than him. Black smoke is also emitting from the dark place on his hands and waist.

The darkness was slashed by Yang Ni repeatedly, and he was already angry. Before Yang Ni could stand firm, he clamored and waving his hands, and then smashed Yang Ni.

And as he moved, the darkness behind him seemed to be a physical entity and rushed over.

At this moment, the dark green circular area that was originally illuminated by the green shadow of the ancient tomb seemed to be a ball that was hit hard, and one side of it had an inward depression.

Yang Ni held his breath and concentrated, took a step forward, raised the golden shield to his head, and prepared for defense. At the same time, the silver knife light flashed and slanted towards the other giant black hand.

Just the next second, there were only a few muffled sounds in succession, and a strange hand that was pitch black fell on the golden shield.

When the huge force came, Yang Ni could only grit his teeth, exert force on his waist and legs, and took the blow with force.

Then, he put the silver sword into the hand of another monster that was attacking from the side, and while the other party wanted to grab the blade, his natal skill "Pojun" activated with all his strength.

If the birth also has color, then [Lovesia] is undoubtedly gold and silver, while [Battle King] is pure black.

Under the faint green light of the ancient tomb's green shadow, an arc-shaped pure black knife pattern emerged from the silver knife and crashed into the black left monster's hand.

This hand is like a shriveled and withered ancient tree, with its uneven claws protruding forward.

However, Yang Ni first stuffed the silver knife into the monster's hand and then activated the "Pojun" skill.

The black sword wave formed by Pojun can only be half a meter away from the blade body at most. If this is normal, it can only be regarded as a medium-range attack method at best. The significance of sneak attack is far greater than head-on confrontation.

But this time it was not the case.

As the sword waves slid out, the black right hand was twisted into a ball of black powder, and a large amount of black smoke scattered like a frightened group of snakes.

"Hehe!"

In just a few breaths, the darkness was first severely damaged behind his back, and then his entire arm was crushed to his shoulders.

Even if he has the ability to recover quickly, this does not mean that he has no pain.

The second scream blurted out. The female butcher in carriage No. 4 just pressed the ear hole without ears to the carriage door. She was so scared that she took three steps back and almost sat on the ground without a single butt.

No matter what kind of glory the Black Souls clan once had, the darkness is now beaten to no avail.

Yang Ni did not relax at all. He knew very well that even if one arm of the other party was completely destroyed, judging from his previous performance, it would not take long to recover.

His movements were like flowing water. He succeeded with one move, quickly stepped back and turned sideways, and found a tricky angle. He jumped to the dark side with a little toe.

Yang Ni’s idea is very simple now. Since you can give birth to another hand, I will cut off your two.

He took advantage of the darkness to split his attention and put his attention on his broken hand, raised his silver knife high, and then fell heavily.

It seemed as if it was completely obscured and did not dodge. Instead, it subconsciously raised the intact arm.

And his move seemed to take the initiative to put his arm on Yang Ni's blade.

This incident happened in the blink of an eye. Even if Yang Ni realized something was wrong, he would not have time to change his tricks.

The next second, with a "click", the five fingers of the dark left hand were cut off at the same time, and before they even fell to the ground, they turned into several balls of black smoke and dissipated.

"Hehe!"

His arms were completely lost, and his mouth was grinning, making a few low and strange screams, but there was no sign of pain in his voice, but instead he was cruel and mixed with a hint of excitement.

Yang Ni immediately realized something was wrong. He exerted force on his legs at the same time and jumped backwards.

Almost at the same time, a thick and sharp triangular cone suddenly emerged from the darkness from the bottom up.

Yang Ni is not unfamiliar with this thing, this is the long black tail that once hit the back of his neck.

He gritted his teeth, saw the coming of the triangle black cone, and used all his strength to press the golden shield downward.

If everything goes well, not only can you block this attack, but you can also leverage your strength to jump out, regain the distance, and then organize the next attack.
Chapter completed!