Song of Blood and Wine

At the last moment, George finally rushed to take Nick back into the magic engraving before he was crushed by the boulder, and at the place where George landed, several wolf souls were already ready, they The soft but strong "tofu waist" will be George's best cushion!

Hundreds of tons of boulders, countless wounds all over the body, and the amount of blood that stains the entire beach along the road, so embarrassed, but its heartbeat sound, but so tenacious!

The sea monster has stopped moving. The recoil of the fins colliding with the rock wall and the impact of the falling boulder have shaken this giant beast into a trance that cannot be stopped, and its sanity is at the end of its coma. The struggle, and the only remaining obsession is to unconsciously direct its body, let it kill George before losing consciousness and complete the final killing.

It’s a pity that it can’t move anymore. Those boulders are pressing on his exhausted body. If placed in normal times, hundreds of tons of boulders are just a sea monster that can shake off his body slightly. It’s cumbersome, but nowadays, they are like Five Fingers Mountain, a crushing sea monster impossible to move even a little bit.

At this moment, the only thing that makes George feel heart palpitations is the murderous aura entangled around the sea monster, which is still as vigorous as ever!

It’s just that these murderous auras, no matter how pure and powerful they are, they cannot change the final destiny of the sea monster!

"Take me over!"

The wolf soul patted under him, George is going to give this giant beast the final blow. George's condition is not very good. The pain of the broken limb has tortured him for a long time, and the excessive spirit strength consumed in order to resist the pain has gradually caused George to begin to have symptoms of destrength——

Tired.

A sense of fatigue, like a high tide, surged from all over George's body.

This terrible fatigue is like the sea at night, rising again and again, little by little trying to drown George's consciousness.

George is clearly aware of the fatigue of his body, but he knows that once he falls, the consequences are unimaginable, so he bit the tip of his tongue with his front teeth, and in this cruel way he forcibly lifted his spirits and resisted. Don't let this suffocating fatigue drown him--

At least until the death of the sea monster is confirmed, George can't fall down!

Surrounded by the wolf spirit, George crawled into his body from the sea monster’s rib wound. The Divine Sword was held in the palm of his hand. The extremely pure Fire Element constitutes no stronghold one cannot overcome. The blade of the sword, the knife fell in his hand, cut this tenacious heart into countless pieces of meat.

"I curse you, the minions of Black Dragon, I curse you with my soul, you must die!"

When the sea monster swallowed his last breath, George Faintly felt a bitter cold from in the depth of one's soul, that was the last resentment of the sea monster, and it was also its most vicious soul curse.

However, George, who was already surrounded by fatigue at the time, did not realize what had happened, and even how the wolf soul found his broken leg from the sea monster’s teeth. How did I endure the severe pain and suture the wound on my thigh, when did the bonfire and wood for the fire were brought in, and how much of the half-cooked sea monster meat that was roasted was George forbearing? With the unpleasant fishy smell, the coma after a meal that he swallowed in his stomach, and how long it lasted, George has not remembered all of these things.

The only thing George remembered was that before he fell asleep, thousands of stars were constantly flashing in front of his eyes. The salty sea breeze surrounded his nose, and the waves carried a unique rhythm. Patting the shore, the light of the blood moon shrouded his exhausted body, as if Goddess of the moon covered the victorious George with a thin layer of quilt.

The night is so beautiful,

It’s good to be alive!