Now there are still fights in the virtual night palace, and the atmosphere of tension and urgency is still maintained.

However, in one place, although there was a battle, it was not the blade of both sides, but a very calm battle of wisdom.

These two people are the representatives of their respective IQ, Neroli in the spirit court, and sal Apollo granz in the virtual night palace.

The two are the technology developers of their respective camps. Because of their personality, they don't want to carry out crazy armed attacks like others.

They have their own way of fighting, that is, to subdue their opponents with wisdom and means.

"Yo Yo, I didn't expect that there are people like you in this virtual circle." Neroli's expression was very strange, which was his habitual expression.

At this time, with his head crossed and his eyes wide, he looked directly at Sal Apollo opposite and asked questions.

Sal Apollo also looked at Neroli with disdain on his face, and then said, "are you qualified to talk about me? Let's look at yourself and talk."

Indeed, Neroli was dressed strangely, wearing

From his image alone, I never thought he was a scientist with great wisdom.

In contrast, the image of SAL Apollo is not so strange. He has long pink hair, a delicate face, a pair of elegant glasses and a touch of red lips on his mouth.

"Hmm? My appearance? Do you wonder?" Neroli looked at himself, then showed his expression again and looked at Sal Apollo.

"Forget it, there's nothing to say to creatures like you who have lower IQ." Sal Apollo rubbed his hair with his hand.

"Kill him." he was very direct. He pointed to neroli and gave orders to his subordinate officials.

As the technical R & D personnel of the virtual night palace, Sal Apollo had a large number of subordinate officials for his orders.

His subordinate officials are also the largest among all the ten blades. He doesn't know how many people there are.

At the moment, he has issued orders, so all the people in the scientific research bureau have taken action.

"Wow, isn't it too much for so many of you to hit me!" cried Neroli.

It seems that he was frightened by these people, but in fact he didn't. It's just his habit.

"Open your claws. Kill dizang!"

Although nachali shouted, he reacted quickly and directly opened his solution.

Although there are many enemies, it is obvious that there is no strong one in this group.

After all, he is engaged in scientific research, so when selecting subordinate officials, Sal Apollo will naturally choose some with higher wisdom.

As for strength, he doesn't care too much. After all, his own strength is strong enough.

Although these small characters occupy an absolute advantage in number, they can't have a great impact on nechali.

At least necroli is also a captain level figure, and his combat power is also the top existence in the corpse soul world.

So no matter how many small minions went forward, they all fell under the knife of nechali, and none of them could hurt nechali.

Although all his men were killed, Sal Apollo had no psychological fluctuations.

After all, he let these small minions rush up just to consume Nirvana and weaken the strength of the strong enemy.

As for himself, he turned and left when the little man rushed up. He wanted to make some preparations.

Sal Apollo, who returned here again, changed his clothes, which were his exclusive combat clothes.

As for the one he wore before, he didn't want to dirty the scientific research exclusive clothes, so he specially changed his clothes.

Slowly changed his clothes, and all his men were knocked down. In the field, except for the bodies, there was only Nirvana himself.

"Oh, it's over so soon. They're really rubbish. They're dead in vain." Sal Apollo kicked away a body that stood in his feet and looked at it gently.

"It seems that I have to do it myself to deal with you," said Sal Apollo, taking out the knife at his waist.

As if he were performing acrobatics, he directly inserted the knife into his mouth until the handle disappeared.

"Hmm? Is this another performance for me? Or do you want to commit suicide directly?" Neroli looked at Sal Apollo with his soul chopping knife.

"Drink. Evil concubine!"

This is the blade returning form of SAL Apollo. There are several limbs behind him, all of which are red and similar to fruits.

"Well, am I beautiful?" Sal Apollo gently stroked his hair and looked at Neroli.

"Vomit... Vomit..." after hearing what Sal Apollo said, Neroli vomited and vomited all over the ground.

"You're disgusting, I'm sick..." Neroli straightened up, said a word to Sal Apollo, and then began to retch again.

"Hum, ignorant God of death, without any aesthetics, I think you'd better die." said Sal Apollo and launched an attack.

The body behind him waved directly, pulled it to neroli, who was vomiting, and stabbed him in the heart.

however? Neroli's reaction speed was still very fast, and he directly dodged the attack of SAL Apollo.

Sal Apollo missed, but the tip of his limb swept directly to the vomit of nechali on the ground.

Seeing the behavior of SAL Apollo, Neroli shouted again: "you, you are really disgusting, vomit..."

He didn't expect that the way Sal Apollo fought was disgusting, and, let alone, it was really effective.

"Hum, I hope you will have a chance to say such words later." Sal Apollo didn't pay much attention to Neroli's ridicule.

Because his previous attacks were purposeful, with his character, how could he contact necelli's vomit.

You know, he loves to be clean, and there's a reason to touch necelli's vomit.

His evil concubine has a very special ability, that is, to control the enemy's body, but this control must have a premise.

The premise is to get anything on the enemy's body, which can be blood, hair or even body fluid.

Speaking of body fluids, nechali's vomit is naturally the best choice, and it doesn't take much effort