Shaman from Afar

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Moon is like a silver hook.

So hungry ... it thought so.

The Red Blood Palace at midnight is like a huge shadow erected at the top of the hill. Only a few candlelights and torches in the hands of the guards can illuminate some places.

It stumbled in the shadows, hungry and entangled its internal organs; it swallowed constantly, and the deep mouth of the blood basin between the fangs continued to scream.

It can't wait any longer.

The last "hunting" was a long time ago, but it still remembers clearly; the warmth flowing into the mouth, the soft touch between the fangs and claws ... just the memories make it salivate.

But what really made it "impressive" was that the "food" actually resisted, although it only added a little trouble to it. By the way, because the "food" was too noisy, it made it two more meals After the "small snacks";

That taste ... is really wonderful.

It cannot be "hunted" alone without the master's order, otherwise the master will punish himself very harshly ... that feeling ... just recalling it now makes it terrified.

It was getting closer ... In the night, the hall of the Red Blood Castle gradually showed its figure.

The front door is so open ... but this is not a problem, even if it is closed, there is a way to open it.

Standing outside the door, it can already smell the "prey"-fresh, strong, hot, soft, energetic prey;

And like the last one who dared to resist, there is a very attractive and familiar fragrance;

This time the prey ... would you dare to resist? If you resist, can you eat up all the "food" that appears?

Just at the moment of entering the gate, a little more light suddenly appeared in the dark hall ... firstly faint, then gradually brighter, and finally dazzling!

"Turin ... Fire!"

"boom----!!!!"

The sound of cracking exploded, tearing the stillness apart; the wind pressure associated with the flames was almost suffocating, and the door was tightly closed with a bang!

The fire is blazing!

In an instant, the entire hall was submerged in flames!

In the last moment, the sense of oppression of death drove it to hide behind the pillar, and finally it was not swallowed by the flames that were rushing towards it; it was hiding in the dark, watching the figure standing on the stairs.

A low roar, venting its fear and anger.

"how is it?"

Before the right foot stepped, the left hand holding the sword, Loren still kept the last movement of the slashing, and the "fire blade" condensed on the tip of the "bright silver" sword had been extinguished; :

"Could you ... approve your appetite?"

The answer to him was a deafening roar!

The scream burst, as if the whole world was shaking, and even the air was trembling; the smoke and embers of the entire hall instantly extinguished, and the solidified substance spread out like a wave of waves around.

Without hesitation, Loren immediately opened the "transcendental perception"-the familiar touch surging again, with two gray-blue lines under the corner of his eyes, the dark hall finally brightened in his vision.

From the earliest time at Wimpar College, this high-level spell almost "accompanied" Loren in every battle; in a strict sense, Loren's familiarity with it even surpassed the fire of Turin.

And Loren finally saw exactly what the "vampire" was in front of him.

The greasy fangs ...

A sharp claw ...

Scarlet vertical pupil ...

Dark hair ...

Horrible figure ...

The werewolf that should have only appeared in the glacier wasteland of the Boundary Mountain, but now appeared in the hall of the Red Blood Fort palace.

No, this is no ordinary werewolf, this is a mutant monster that is much more terrifying than hunting single cavalry in the wilderness ... that is like a real murderous, and there is a terrible void reaction, even in Wimpa Above the vampires at Seoul College!

This monster ... can't give it a chance.

"May the void be with you--!"

The moment the sword edge waved, the gray-blue sword rushed from the tip of the "bright silver" sword, trembling as fast as a beam of light struck.

There was no hesitation and no preparation; the spur that was as simple as the checkpoint pulled a blue light.

Raise the sword, raise the sword, assault then ... stab!

"clang--!"

At the moment of collision, it was like the sound of staggered blades exploding; through the blazing fire, the scarlet animal pupil and the dark eyes looked at each other.

It **** ...

The monster's power was unexpectedly strong. The bright silver swordman's blade not only failed to cut its claws, but was even stopped; under the impact of the impact, he could almost hear the wailing of the bones in his arm.

The monster who was interrupted to "eat" howled angrily, as annoyed as a child who was interrupted by snacking; he raised his right paw indiscriminately and struck the black-haired wizard.

In an instant, there was no time for Loren to respond for a second ... The right hand raised the sword to block the claws from top to bottom, and the left hand was opened to the shoulder of the monster. If that thing could be called "shoulder" if……

High-level magic spell, the original impact.

"boom--!"

If a baseball or a pendulum can be refined, then they must understand Loren ’s mood at the moment.

The reaction force on the weapon combined with the original force impact directly knocked the entire dark-haired wizard into the air!

"clang--!"

Lori, who was struggling to hurt his wrist, inserted a sword into the floor and left a long gully on the ground. After trying hard, he barely stopped before the stairs behind him.

When the battle is over, the maintenance fee of this hall will make the countess want to stab herself.

Looking at the messy "masterpiece" in front of him, Loren's mouth was barely showing a bitter smile; heavy breathing made the entire chest burning, and the crazy beating heart was almost out of control, as if it would break through the next moment Physically.

Even so, he still dared not relax for a moment, and his dark pupil was still staring at the monster; I don't know when the blood had flowed out of his nose.

Bright silver's swordmans are the purest power of the void, not an essence but an explosion ... In principle, there should be no weapon that can compete with it except Mithril, a metal that restrains the power of the void.

No ... It should be a substance that exists in any form, and it should be broken or cut into two pieces in front of it in an instant.

But just now ... it blocked.

Even weapons such as Mezka, Ariel, and others that cannot be resisted are actually blocked by it with its own claws?

This thing that looks like a werewolf ... what kind of monster is it? !

The sword mang was gone, and the dark-haired wizard with the sword in his left stepped his left foot, the muscles all over his body tightened; the force was surging in his body, and he slowly took a sword-drawing pose.

The "werewolf" lying on the ground was still wailing, and his right arm was smashed by the "force impact" and hung on his body.

The next second, it pulled out its broken right arm, pulled it straight, and slammed it hard; the tooth-bearing bones crunched and the wailing gradually turned into a low scream .

The twisted arm shuddered suddenly! In the dark, the muscles under the hair wriggled violently, restoring the smashed right arm to its original appearance ... Only the torn wound could prove the fact that it had just been hit by a "force shock."

Loren's expression was still calm, only his eyes became more dignified, and his dark pupil shone with a strange luster.

"how are you feeling?"

Facing the monster in front of him ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Loren said softly again: "Are you ready ... to eat me?"

Answering him was a deeper, horrible growl and a pair of extremely greedy vertical pupils; while looking at the dark-haired wizard, he licked his fangs hungrily.

The thick saliva dripped from between the fangs, and turned into a burst of smoke on the floor where the embers were extinguished.

I'm so hungry ... I'm really hungry. I haven't been "hunting" for a long time.

Obviously it's just a "food", which actually hurts me so much ... the more painful, the more hungry the stomach, and the more delicious the "food" smells ...

It must be very "delicious", even if he not only drains his blood, but also chews his bones with his bones ... should it be okay?

"boom--!"

In the scream of the air bursting, a huge shadow pounced on the dark-haired wizard! Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.