The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Across the wall, Ruzius held the special communicator used to communicate with Theo, listening to the human breathing imitated by the blood race next door, and his heart was very peaceful. No matter how the shadows screamed in his ears, just listening to the sound of breathing, he could guarantee the emptiness of consciousness.

What's more, he has recently gradually recalled more memories related to Arecio. Those memories poured into his mind like flowing water, shining like a group of little light elves. He remembered, and smiled in his heart. He thought, this was probably the only thing he could grasp in the past, so he didn't alter a word of the notes involving these memories when he was crazy.

He looked back at the notes repeatedly, then contrasted with the pictures in his memory. Outside the dilapidated church, pigeons flew in the sun, and the shadows they cast fell on the blood race sitting on the pulpit. The blood race had a sly smile on its face, and its fangs showed a bit of sharp horns on the lips.

[Both I and him were injured and confronted each other in the abandoned chapel. It was clear to each other that no one would get any benefit if we continued to fight. 】

[I deliberately escaped, but he stared at me closely... Is he looking for an opportunity? Want to kill me? 】

[It's a quarter of an hour, he has been staring at me for a quarter of an hour, blood, what do you want to do? 】

[He laughed at my somewhat messy hair. 】

【pissed off. 】

[He took out two bottles of...drinks? Why did the three generations of blood family carry this with them? Can he even match me even with these bottles and cans? I am too weak. 】

[He asked me if I would drink it. 】

【……no way. 】

[He drank two bottles himself! 】

【pissed off. 】

[I'm still angry when I think about it now. This is the end of today's diary. 】

【……pissed off! 】

In the past, he and the blood race gradually approached after all, alerting each other, but sometimes they could share some words. In his diary, he wrote down the myth "Flower of the Sky", which was spread among the dark creatures, and it was told to him by the blood family. He was surprised that in the story of dark creatures, the two goddesses were able to reconcile with each other, and then tell a long story of three thousand days and nights.

So, what about them? They are also sitting together telling stories, can they...

The communication rang, pulling Ruzius out of the memories of the past. He closed his notes and looked at the communicator. He undoubtedly won the first place in the long-term "Before Who Can't Chill" competition. He felt that Theo's combat effectiveness was much worse than Areci, at least Areci was so angry that he could not speak to him for three days.

[Theo: Your answer? 】

[Ruzius: After you use the domain to me, dare to come and ask me? 】

[Theo: That's just a...innocent little joke, didn't you break free too? 】

Ruzius' fingers tapped the communicator neither lightly nor severely. It was impossible for Theo to perceive the remaining shadows, which was paralyzing him. After a pause, he continued to reply.

[Ruzius: So, you, now, think, cooperate with me, what. 】

Although Theo is no longer the Theo he used to be, there is still a little fear of commas remaining in his subconscious. He knew that the hunter opposite was venting his dissatisfaction, and he needed to give some sweetness in time.

[Theo: What do you need? 】

He spit out rhetoric.

[Theo: On the northern front, my energy is much greater than you think. 】

[Ruzius: Oh? how to prove? 】

[Theo: There will be three outbursts tomorrow. 】

He terminated the communication with the holy one, and stopped. Theo thought that when the light of tomorrow rushed towards the camp, the saint would have a deeper sense of identification with his power in the north. He can also take this opportunity to warn the Federation that is constantly increasing its troops on the northern front.

Theo really can control the northern lights. Ruzius stared at the communicator thoughtfully, when suddenly, he heard a slightly dull noise coming from the next door. He could tell almost immediately that the bed was too small. When Arecio, who was used to sleeping on a large bed, turned over, he accidentally fell to the ground.

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In the dark, he smiled.

With Arecio on this front, Theo could not threaten anyone.

Arecio fell once in the middle of the night last night, but this did not affect his vigor the next day. According to common sense, after dark creatures arrive at the northern front, they should be quietly cultivated for three days, and then cooperate with the military to carry out some defensive activities, but here in Arecio, this period of time can be completely omitted.

The three children have already done cold resistance training at the center, and coupled with the enhancement of their own dark power, they were not afraid of the slightly harsh environment on the northern front. Especially Helgodon, he came here as comfortable as going home. At this time, he had already turned into the appearance of a big silver wolf.

Suddenly he turned his head, avoided a snowball that I had thrown, and rushed towards us and Lucy with a "whoop".

Arecio allowed them to fight in the snow. The game is the nature of the cubs, so the game of offensive and defensive each other is even more profitable. He left half his energy to pay attention to a few small ones, while looking at the front of the camp.

"Does the dark element only fill the location of the camp?" he asked.

"Yes, Your Highness." Crawvenson replied respectfully, "Because four dark creatures came at once this time, the military's estimate is to advance the front about 30 kilometers."

Thirty kilometers...too short.

Probably seeing him frown slightly, Crowvenson immediately went on.

"It is true that the existing dark element filling equipment does not have that great effect. The Eternal Dark Stone has the characteristic of storing darkness, but it is uncontrollable and I dare not use it for dark creatures."

After thinking about it, Arecio came to understand. These dark creatures, which are relatively lively and healthy, also had the problem of light and dark imbalance in their bodies at the beginning, so he adjusted them a little bit later. The process of absorbing energy by the Eternal Dark Stone is uncontrollable, and if it absorbs too much and too quickly, it is very deadly to the dark creatures.

But... the dark creatures who followed him to the front at this time have gradually recovered their former power and glory!

The tip of Arecio's ears moved, and he felt some breath before the wind and rain, and it seemed that something was about to erupt in silence, which was just right. He summoned three of them, and one sent an eternal dark stone that was already full of his energy.

"Used when you are in danger for a while," he said, then straightened up, staring at the distant mountains, and said to Crawvenson:

"Now, go and sound the alarm, the light collapse is coming."

Crawvenson was shocked. The military clearly calculated based on the concentration of the surrounding light elements that there would be no light burst in the past three days. There was an outbreak before, and it would not appear continuously in the short term. But he absolutely believed in Arecio, and immediately spread the black wings of the fallen angel and flew towards the camp where Marshal Olsen was.

Around the camp, Arecio’s senses were full of silence before the wind and rain. He didn't rush to show the black sickle, but turned around and said to the three of Helgodon:

"There is a suspicious gathering of light elements in the depths, and it may breed a very huge alien species of light. I will deal with it. As for the light collapse..."

"It is estimated that there will be more than two waves, and you need to unite to guard the camp."

When Lucy heard the words, she squeezed the corners of her clothes tightly. She had just resisted the aftermath of the light collapse under the protection of Arecio, and she had accumulated some experience, and she naturally knew how difficult it was to resist the burst of light.

Arecio noticed the movement of her hand, although he was intentional and stern, he finally sighed helplessly.

"This time the area is not as good as last time, so we can focus on it and we can cope with it."

The Lich's eyes lit up, and she watched Arecio's cloak lifted, and the bat wings of shadows opened behind him. The blood race quickly lifted into the sky and flew away in response to the surging white tide of light.

After he left, Helgodon suddenly roared a few lowly, Lucy and I leaned close to him, listened to him wailing for a while, looking at each other.

"Sounds good?"

"Alessi will be shocked!"

"Then... do it?"

"Ok!"

Alessio didn't know that the three little ones hit it off, and they were neurotic left in the camp. He didn't worry about the safety of the little ones. He flew extremely fast, teleported frequently, and he could hardly be seen in the air, only the turbulent light roared under his wing.

Arecio looked cold and solemn. He felt the light element in front of him suddenly strengthened as never before. He immediately blocked his front with bat wings, blocking the strong light that could almost blind him. After a brief dazzling flash, he opened the bat wings and hovered in the air, seeing the new behemoth exposed in front of him clearly.

Different from Zhu Qing's form of changing from a person to a light alien, the huge light alien in front of her was born in the center of the light collapse and appeared purely due to the light collapse. Arecio has seen some research materials. In addition to being more powerful, the Alien Species born in this form will also capture some of the information fragments of this world, and shape his appearance into a strange look with a variety of biological characteristics.

The Light Alien that appeared in front of Arecio at this time, looks like a combination of a butterfly and a spider, with eight flexible feet and a sharp metallic tip. The light wings of a butterfly's wings grow behind it, slowly moving with breathing and peristalsis, dozens of pairs of golden eyes are all over the wings, turning without stopping.

He was huge, moved quickly, and had a wide field of vision... Arecio made a judgment instantly, but it seemed that the opponent was heavy and couldn't fly, which was too easy to handle.

The sickle appeared in his hand, and Arecio looked indifferent to the fact that the power of darkness in his body could only be used due to the excessive concentration of light elements from the outside world. As soon as the bat wings tilted, he teleported to the front of the Light Alien, without a second pause, and the sickle was about to cut off the head of the Light Alien!

Perceiving the danger, the alien species of Guangming suddenly turned a dozen eyes frantically, pouring out staggered rays of light in the direction of Arecio! However, the blood race did not evade, the light beam fell on him, and his body instantly scattered into countless shadow bats. After avoiding the light beam, they gathered again without even stopping. His sickle rounded and cut off the head of the light alien species. !

The head fell to the ground and collapsed into a light element, but Arecio did not relax his vigilance. His prediction was very correct. The fleshy wings of the Guangming Alien fell off, and the eyes were lifted, floating on the upper body into extremely different-colored tentacles, which means that its beam can be more flexibly launched in all directions. At the same time, its body expanded for a second time, crawling on the ground, and roaring at the blood in the air.

Arecio looked down at it expressionlessly, watching a black line gradually stretch on the back of the Light Alien, accompanied by the tearing of his body. The difference in strength is too great, and he can handle the opponent in a blink of an eye. Without intending to watch any more, Arecio raised his black sickle, ready to deal with it as soon as possible, and return to the camp as soon as possible. He still doesn't know how the children are coping.

Suddenly, he felt the kindness again, and he cast his gaze to the mountains not far away. This time he went a little deeper, and the seemingly seemingly non-existent voices could gradually be heard clearly by him, although the words were still vague.

[I...in...deep...]

[Strength...replenish...recover...]

Arecio squinted his red pupils. Now he is really interested. With his mobility, he will come and have a look with the neuropathy within this week.

With a movement in his heart, the fallen Light Alien on the ground exhausted its last strength and lifted a tentacles, sending out a strong beam of light at him. However, before Arecio used his sickle to resist, several bone shields had appeared in front of him, layered on top of each other, completely offsetting the power of the beam! The Light Alien species on the ground wailed sternly, and the silver giant wolf completely tore it in half, and I, who was riding on the giant wolf's back, slowly withdrew the mental power used to control it.

"Areci!" I waved at him happily, "Did you be surprised?"

How did these three... solve those three light bursts so quickly? Arecio was a little surprised, but he quickly softened his eyes, the bat's wings relaxed, and it slowly landed on the ground.

"Well, I was taken aback."

"Because we have cooperated!" I smiled, "This idea was proposed by Helgodon, and Lucy is in charge of the overall plan...Lucy?"

The Lich was already very vigilant and pulled the shady around. Hearing this, he lowered his head shyly.

"I just think that if we put it together, maybe we can do it." Under everyone's encouraging gaze, she went on boldly, "Hergodon is very good at charging. With him in front, I'm here. The rear can calmly offset the light burst, and for this, the energy in an eternal dark stone is also used."

She lowered her head a little apologetically, "My ability can control some of the Light Alien Species, which is very useful. Together, we rushed over in one breath, and along the way we also used the energy in the Eternal Dark Stone to supplement the surrounding area."

This is really...pushing the front for more than a hundred kilometers in one breath!

Arecio touched several children's heads appreciatively. Regarding the question of controlling the Lightning Alien Species, he asked me a few more words. It seems that the Lightning Alien Species has also been judged by my [All Things Psychic] to be a creature and can be controlled. Then there will undoubtedly be a great deal on the battlefield.

While talking, Alessio's ears still reverberated in the Ruowuruo voice. He asked Lucy and me, and both said that he didn't hear any special voices.

"Did Alessi hear anything?" I asked.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the wind is a bit strong, and it may snow in these two days." Arecio didn't intend to let the unborn child take too much risk, so he didn't say much. He glanced over Helgodon and suddenly realized that Helgodon's wolf ears were standing.

The pair of ears with royal black stripes on the inside stood up, trembling slightly from time to time, as if they were capturing some kind of vague movement.

"Helgodon?"

The giant wolf turned his head, his ears changed back to a slightly slanted state, and he made two coquettish "whoops" at Arecio.

Arecio wasn't sure whether he heard the voice, so he decided to ask in private. He glanced at the communication sent by Crawvenson on his portable light brain and confirmed that the camp was safe, so he returned with the three children.

Helgodon walked very briskly, only his ears quivered from time to time.

[Son of God and Wolf...The "Hergodon" of this generation...]

[I will give you... my last strength...]

Something clamored in his veins, Helgodon stopped, and he squinted, only to feel that the world before him gradually had many ghosts. He began to feel the emotions of some more distant creatures, including but not limited to the beasts on the ground, the birds in the sky, and even he felt the breath and pulse of the entire snowy area, as well as the emotions buried in it.

The drum noise became louder, and the long-time werewolf song echoed lightly in his mind.

He felt his limbs start to get hot, and his soul was hot. He only had time to make a low "Woo", and the world in front of him went completely dark, with only a stack of Arecio's voice calling him.

——The sound seems to be hazy across a layer of water.

"... Helgodon? Helgodon!"

When Arecio returned to the camp, he looked heavy, holding Helgodon, who had turned into a wolf pup, in his arms. He hurriedly went to Noah, hoping to use his advanced equipment to see what went wrong with Helgodon. Noah moved quickly, and all the examinations were completed in a short time. Finally, he said that in addition to his high body temperature, Helgodon was in good health.

"Did you encounter anything outside?" Noah asked, "If it's the magic side, I'm afraid my side..."

"It's not the power from the magic side." Arecio shook his head. If that was the case, he would have seen it a long time ago. Just in case, he even called the neuropathy to come over and take a look, and the neuropathy also said it was not a curse.

"Then why is Helgodon coma? How long will it take to wake up?" Arecio gritted his teeth, he wanted to stand up impatiently, and was pressed with one hand because of his neuropathy.

"Don't get excited, calm down, and tell me everything you encounter on the road."

Arecio took a deep breath, pulling himself out of his anxiety. Suddenly, he realized that his left hand seemed to be temporarily unable to move.

He glared at the neurosis.

"No way, every time I want to stop you, my emotions will fluctuate." Ruzius was expressionless, "I don't want it either. What good is it for me to sit obediently? No."

Arecio smiled angrily as he felt how hard he touched his wings, didn't he feel very vigorous? !

He tried his best to ignore the neurotic movements, and informed the neuropathy of everything that happened along the way, including dialogue, the environment, and even some of his own mental activities. The saint thought for a moment, and raised a point.

"You said you heard the sound, and you think Helgodon also heard the sound."

"Is it possible that he did hear the sound, and this sound catalyzed his coma?"

Alessio thought for a while. This was indeed the most likely explanation, but he did not fully understand the content of the voice, and could not ask what was being conveyed by Helgodon, who was in a coma, and he fell into a deadlock again.

"I think you don't have to worry too much." The saint said, "Since you think that voice brings you a sense of intimacy, you shouldn't be someone with unpredictable minds. The coma may also be preparing for growth."

"You mean..."

"Hergodon hasn't been transformed into a human form until now."

Arecio suddenly opened his eyes. The werewolves of this era generally have no human form, and it is even believed that the "people" in the werewolves only refer to human intellect. He tried many times to make Helgodon change his human form, but he didn't know whether it was a problem of timing or age. Helgodon still maintained the form of a wolf, which was completely different from the wolf pups once raised by Arecio. .

"Like the Eternal Dark Stone, this overly bright world is also having an impact on dark creatures."

"Now, it's just a sign of change."

This new idea made Arecio relax a lot. He guarded Helgodon for a while, sent Lucy who came to visit and I to sleep, and then returned to his temporary residence and yawned. It was a hard day. .

Nervous work and rest have always been very regular. I guess I was asleep now, and Arecio could hear the even breathing sound from next door.

……and many more.

The breathing sound is different from what he usually hears!

He is so familiar with the sound of neurotic breathing, he can even judge his breathing rate during sleep from his experience of neurotic a day. Although the breathing sound is even, it is always a bit strange.

Arecio knocked on the door next door, but nothing happened.

It was late at night, except for the soldiers who patrolled the night, the whole camp was quiet and there was no voice.

Arecio sank in his heart, pushed the door directly and saw the playback device on the tidy bed.

Neuropathy is not visible.

Arecio's heart sank. For some reason, his instincts went to the birthplace of the light collapse, the mountains where snow fell all the year round.