Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1149: Fighting at the Oasis (2)
Chapter 1149 The fierce battle in the oasis (2)
~Stop! ~
The voice was soft and quiet, and it penetrated directly into one's mind. It quells the anger of the world and teaches people to give up killing and seek peace. Its voice is penetrating, echoing in the werewolf's soul.
~You'll lose him at this rate. ~
It is like a mother's love, and it is also like the tolerance of nature. Its tenderness is boundless, and it is full of hope and compassion.
~You will lose your friends. ~
Touched by this pity, a tear of blood streamed from the corner of the werewolf's eye. It flowed to the side of a branch on the cheek, was affected by the power of the holy tree, and immediately turned into clear tears.
The seed of the holy tree purifies everything and pulls Bedivere back to the other side of consciousness, who has lost his mind and is lost in the ocean of madness and chaos. This power quickly quelled the "madness" within the Chaos Red Wolf, stopping the werewolf in time before Bedivere killed Tristan.
The red light in Bedivere's eyes began to fade, his inflated muscles contracted back to normal, and his fur changed from crimson to silver, and even changed to something else under the sky-blue light of the holy twigs color.
"Ugh!" Bedivere came to his senses, only to realize that he was holding on to Tristan's neck. He was taken aback, and immediately let go, and the murloc prince fell to the ground with a thud.
"Ugh...cough cough cough cough cough!!" Once he caught his breath, Tristan began to cough violently.
"You bastard, are you trying to kill me?!" Once he was able to speak, the murloc prince began to curse viciously: "Crazy! Idiot! Is your brain burned out or your brain burned out? Now? Can't tell the difference between friend and foe?"
"I...I'm sorry..." Bedivere whispered, covering his aching forehead, "The situation just now was so critical that I had no choice... "
The branches of the sacred tree on his body also slowly retracted, retracting into the prosthetic limb of his left arm. Tristan's eyes never left the mysterious branch. At this moment, he has tens of millions of questions, so many questions that he doesn't even know where to start.
"The Seed of the Holy Tree...Did you stop me?" the werewolf whispered, looking at his arm.
"What the **** is that?" Tristan then pressed on: "We obviously left all our belongings on board before we disembarked from the Battleship Britannia, but you actually hid a hand in your arm? You know this is Serious cheating?!"
"I thought the power of the Seed of the Holy Tree was sealed by the Demon Sealing Bracelet and couldn't be used at all. It wouldn't affect the exam..." Bedivere muttered. In fact, he did not rely on the power of tree species along the way.
Tristan scolded angrily: "It doesn't matter! You kid did carry contraband along the way! Believe it or not, I'll report you!"
The werewolf avoided the eyes of the murloc prince, and begged, "Don't care about such details..."
I didn't expect this sentence to anger the murloc prince even more: "You almost killed me just now, how dare you tell me [don't care about the details]?!"
He turned to look at the battlefield again. The scenery of this battlefield is far from his hiding in the protective cover, and can only be described by the word [tragic].
The battlefield is full of potholes, from countless deep pits corroded by acid, and countless large pits that have been smashed by some crazy force. A lot of rock and soil were even more impacted and the flat ground rose suddenly, turning this flat grass into a ravine and hills.
And in this chaotic battlefield, the corpses of countless creatures lie everywhere. In addition to those giant stag beetles that shoot acid cannonballs, there are also a dozen invisible deadwood mantises, dozens of mushroom monsters and three deadwood giants. Did the loud noise attract all these monsters?
And this field of Venus flytrap traps is even more chaotic. The Venus flytrap traps on the ground were touched a lot, and most of them were trampled to death with a huge force, and they were killed before they even caught the opponent's foot. These Venus flytraps were smashed into clumps of fuzzy flesh, and green blood flowed everywhere. Although they were just plant flesh, they still looked very bloody, bloody, and tragic.
"What method did you use to kill all these monsters in a short period of time?" Tristan had an incredible look on his face, and the huge shock he felt completely suppressed the anger in his stomach.
Bediver does not speak.
Seeing that the werewolf didn't answer, the murloc prince continued to ask: "Does this have something to do with your turning crimson just now and your madness?"
Bediver still said nothing. He is guarding a big secret, and this secret is too absurd, and no one will believe it.
"You bastard!" Tristan's forehead once again showed a blue vein, "I knew it would be bad luck walking with you!"
"Cough cough..." The werewolf whispered while covering the pain in his stomach: "Don't talk about it. There was a lot of trouble just now, and the enemy was finally cleaned up temporarily. But the volume will soon attract new voices. A group of enemies. We need to get out of here as soon as possible."
"You...you're injured?" Tristan frowned suspiciously, seeing through the werewolf's unnatural behavior.
"No." Bedivere replied bravely. However, he had to hurriedly reach out to cover his mouth, and a disgusting feeling rushed to his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"I've vomited blood and said I'm not injured?" The murloc prince took out the medical kit: "Let me check your injuries."
"No reads;!" The werewolf quickly pushed the other side away, took a few steps back and sat on the ground panting: "No...don't worry about me. This is not an injury. Half of my liver was taken away. That's it."
"What, what?!"
"There is a price to pay for using that kind of power." Bedivere wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth: "But don't worry. My body is special. What was taken will come back soon, so I It will be all right soon. …I am not of this [world] in the first place, so it doesn't seem to be able to take what is from someone who is not of this world."
The werewolf's series of riddles silenced Tristan for a while. Every time he came into contact with Bedivere, the murloc prince's doubts not only never resolved, but only increased. Werewolf Bedivere is such a person full of mysteries.
Meanwhile, the battle-ravaged meadows began to bloom with countless bright flowers. They are pale blue fluorescent, full of loneliness and desolation, but also full of some nostalgic feeling. They form a winding road that leads all the way to the deepest part of the forest.
There, I am afraid that is the source of [Zero Area].
~Come on, my kin. Here is the truth you seek. ~
Essential and nothingness, that voice entered the minds of Bedivere and others in the form of telepathy.
Bediver resisted the abdominal pain and got up, looked at Tristan and smiled bitterly: "It seems that we finally received an invitation."
"Perhaps." The murloc prince sorted out his equipment and prepared for a deadly battle with the boss behind the scenes: "Or, this is another death trap."
However, they have no choice.
No matter how difficult the road ahead is, they must go deep into the forest to find out, so that this simple and blurred chase can be brought to an end.
Whether it's right or wrong, when everyone arrives at the named place, when the real murderer behind the farce shows its true colors, this forest full of doubts will definitely give them an answer. .
At the same time, Cairo, Egypt, on the top floor of the Cairo Hotel, in the box of the Tianjie Restaurant.
Whoosh---pounds! !
Something, in the sky thirty feet outside the box, exploded reads;!
"Wow!" Palamidis was so frightened that he jumped up from his chair and grabbed everything that could be used as a weapon: "An enemy attack?!"
No.
The explosion was very powerful, but it didn't bring death or danger. It exploded in the night sky, sending out meteors all over the sky.
Gorgeous meteors change color as they fall, dazzling the eyes. Its visual impact is the highest in the world, and its beauty is also the highest in the world.
That's a giant.......firework!
"Don't be nervous, Paramy." Daddy Sphinx sat calmly in the chair and took a sip of red wine: "There is a fireworks display tonight, have you forgotten?"
"Yes, yes?" Palamidis was quite embarrassed, and put down the knife and fork he was holding in his hand, which was intended to be used as a temporary weapon: "I completely forgot... "
"Huhuhu," Saifer, who was beside him, held back his laughter and whispered, "I have already informed you before, my father's memory is really bad."
Albert, on the other hand, ate the dragon beast steak calmly and calmly~IndoMTL.com~ glanced at the sky of fireworks, and didn't bother to pay attention to the stupid Palamidis.
More fireworks exploded in the air, splitting into thousands of bolides that were constantly changing in brilliance in the dark night sky. Driven by the impact of the explosion, the bolides spread out from the center of the explosion, with a huge range. During the process of spreading, they turned from red to green, then from green to blue, and finally pulled out trails like purple raindrops toward the ground. It went up and down, completely burned out when it was about to enter the sea, and disappeared without a trace.
This is not the end, however. The whistling sound of fireworks and cannonballs hitting the air, followed by waves of fireworks. After the previous wave of fireworks exploded, it continued to fill the gap with more brilliant brilliance, illuminating the night sky continuously and shining colorfully. , so that the dark starry sky seems to be hung with seven-color lanterns. Dozens of cargo ships along the Mediterranean coast fired fireworks nonstop with their cannons, with dozens of large-caliber fireworks being fired into the air every second. In other words, tens of thousands of Egyptian coins are consumed every second.
That's right, it's an extravagant fireworks show, a visual feast for Daddy Sphinx to please Rosetta, the queen of gems. () "The Legend of Light" only represents the views of the author Raven D Vixas. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform . 【】,thank you all!