Chapter 577

At the moment of the roar, the roaring monster had rushed to Loren from the front; The huge shadow and ferocious intention bring people a sense of oppression close to death.

Imposing!

At the moment when the wind pressure is approaching, the "bright silver" reflecting the moonlight in the dark has been raised again; Lorraine, who hid the blade behind him, set up the posture of drawing a knife again, and his dark eyes stared at him with his scarlet vertical pupils.

The energy is rapidly consumed, and the green tendons of his tight arms are exposed, like some force flowing in his body, and gradually converging in the "bright silver" clenched by his hands; The heat wave is approaching with the wind pressure, and the extinguished embers under your feet have been rekindled.

Time seemed to be extended infinitely. In the twisted and torn air, the burly figure of the "werewolf" was stabbing like a ghost, and the distance of twenty steps seemed to be just a breath.

At the moment when the dark haired wizard was ready to attack, he suddenly opened his eyes... The sense of death came suddenly, and his heartstrings trembled!

At the next moment, the body instinctively reacted... Without a moment's hesitation, he quickly slipped to the right to avoid the frontal confrontation with the monster; At the same time, the sharp blade in his hand surged out and pulled an arc.

"Boom --!!"

The monster fell to the ground, and then the wall cracked, like an explosion; For a moment, smoke filled the air, and the cracked gravel was scattered on the ground like rain.

The smoke and dust dispersed, leaving only rubble and ruins in sight.

The oak chair of the count of red blood castle has become a pile of fragments, the marble wall of the city has collapsed into a big hole one person high, and the gold lion heraldry flag on the wall on a black background has disappeared; The steps and platforms spliced by bluestone slabs at the foot are all cracked, and the part near the center is like sand and broken into powder.

The werewolf standing on it was only covered with dust, turned his head unharmed, and his scarlet vertical pupils stared at the "tiny" figure of the black haired wizard.

What kind of monster is this?!

Before checking the corpse and asking for information, Loren always thought it should be a mutant creature similar to a vampire, or an assassin with high means. He is good at lurking and quick, but that's all; But now the destructive power of this thing is beyond imagination, and the body is also strong!

But now he has no time to sigh. The failure of the other party just gives him a good opportunity to adjust the rhythm. If he delays any longer, he will only make himself more and more passive.

What's more, even if it's a faster, more destructive and indestructible monster... I haven't killed myself!

The next moment, some kind of explosion sound suddenly sounded in the ears of the black haired wizard... It was the sharp blade tearing open the air, mixed with the sound of Fei's disintegration.

Just for a moment, the dark shadow with sharp claws had rushed to his eyes; Under the scarlet eyes, the greedy big mouth has exposed its fangs.

It's too late to hide!

In an instant, the black haired wizard is not allowed to make redundant decisions... While the claw approaches, the left leg steps back, and the blade falls into the right hand; The open caster is ready for the end - if it fails, at least the Turin fire that explodes at close range can do enough damage to it.

This is a gamble of life!

The friction sound of tearing the air sounded in my ears, the Dark Monster exposed his tusks, and the low wind came from the deep blood, like the call of the dead.

With the strengthening of "beyond perception", his reaction and dynamic vision have been raised to the limit state of his body; The temporary strengthening made the terrible figure stand still in front of him.

The "bright silver" of the right hand kept turning between the fingers, and the left hand wearing the "caster" glittered with dazzling golden red; Without warning, the black haired wizard had burst into the monster's open chest.

Failed?

The complex "concept" that could not exist originally appeared in the monster's extremely simple thinking; Just after a moment of "blank mind", the fear from the depths of the soul made it tremble, and the black haired wizard in the scarlet pupil was close at hand!

Wild instinct and simple consciousness want to escape in a hurry... But it's too late!

"May the void... Be with you --!"

Dodge, turn around, slide... Chop!

"Dang --!"

It was like the confrontation between two sharp blades. In an instant, it was rubbed by the air and even turned into a fiery red claw. It was split head-on at the junction with the sword; Then the sword tip from the claw blade cleaved the monster's chest.

Right oblique chop -!

Plasma gushed and some unknown, stinking pus sprinkled on the black haired wizard; Before the howling monster could escape again, he was frightened to find that Loren's left hand had opened and aimed at its head.

High level spell, force impact.

"Bang --!"

The figures that just fit together are like magnets that repel each other. The sudden counter impact force separates the two.

The explosion made the black haired wizard no longer able to control his body. The whole man flew out like a shell, barely landing on his knees to avoid falling and rolling; At the moment of collision, there was a violent trembling sound from the bones of the arm and half of the body, as if they were about to crack.

Struggling with the pain of his body, Loren barely got up and gasped violently, while observing the situation opposite - the huge figure flew out in the same wail, fell down and dragged a distance on the floor of the hall before stopping.

No matter how hard its claws are, they are still flesh and blood and mutant monsters affected by the power of void. The bright silver blade cannot be completely ineffective against it; Even if it is strong and recovers quickly, it is still not immortal.

And monsters... Are destined to be killed!

The stinky pus and plasma were still flowing, and the "werewolf" lying on the ground wailed deeply; In the collision, the arm also suffered heavy damage was twisted into a strange shape again. The white bones below were exposed in the blood gushing chest, and all the rib bones were broken under the sword awn.

But even if it was miserable, its body was still recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye... In the blink of an eye, the bleeding had stopped, the wriggling muscles closed the wound, and the broken bones were pulled out directly from the body.

Collision, tearing, wriggling, twisting... All kinds of creepy sounds make people palpitate!

After a moment, the wound on the monster has basically healed, and only a few traces can be seen... Such a recovery speed is comparable to that of a vampire.

The last broken bone was pulled out of the body, and the monster was covered with blood all over. It roared deeply, and there was still salivation among the bloody fangs.

I'm so hungry, really hungry... I'm even more hungry after being hurt.

It stared at the painful thing in front of it, kept licking the saliva from the corners of its mouth, panting from its throat, and the broken wind became more and more urgent.

Why... Does this "prey" refuse to be eaten by itself like those before?

The more hungry it is, the more painful it is, the more it wants to eat, the more it wants to eat... The more angry it is.

Roaring and roaring, it is eager to tear the black haired wizard in front of him into pieces, and then wipe him dry and digest him completely!

As a void twisted mutant creature, it may not understand the difference between wizards and ordinary people, but it can feel the "prey" in front of it, which is more delicious than before.

If you give a bread to a hungry dying man, he will eat it regardless;

What if the food in front of him is more fresh, delicious and delicious than bread?

Eat him, eat him, eat him, eat him

Unparalleled hunger and thirst makes the monster's originally ferocious expression more ferocious... If the monster was a little rational, it has been completely driven crazy by its endless appetite.

The greed and hunger originally looked at Loren has now been completely replaced by the joy from the heart.

The howling monster, forced by his appetite, roared out a complete sentence:

"Eat... You...!!"