The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

The hunter was irritated by his disrespectful words, and the hook slowly floated up, ready to go. Helgodon instinctively felt that this method of manipulation was the same as Arecio giving him an apple to eat. This power was mental power. He tilted his head, and he was already wary in his heart. This hunter is very likely. Will attack him with mental power abruptly.

This is the horror of werewolves. They may not understand many principles, but they have instincts and are good at making associations. Once they have seen anything, they can leave a mark of "how to solve" in the memory of werewolves.

After the awakening, Helgodon, as the bloodline of the werewolf king, inherited this advantage perfectly. And uphold the tradition of werewolves, attacked first! The advantage of the human form to the werewolf lies in Xunjie, Helgodon shuttled back and forth between the hooks at high speed, and in the blink of an eye, he narrowed the distance with the hunter. He couldn't help but widen the ice blue beast pupils. Suddenly, his instinct gave a vague reminder.

This saved his life.

The werewolf boy transformed into a wolf shape in the air, instinctively sideways to avoid the key, thousands of golden lightsabers fell from the sky, creating a lot of wounds on his body. The giant wolf roared in pain. Fortunately, relying on the defense power of his fur, he was not pierced through his heart, but was staggered to the ground by lightsabers.

The giant wolf pulled at the nailed front paws. There was a piercing pain. He moved his ears and heard the hunter approaching him step by step.

"I am fundamentally different from Zhu Qing, who broke the sand in the childcare center."

Amon stood beside the giant wolf, holding the sword with one hand, the sword's edge was like flowing gold.

"I am a hunter."

Survive smoothly through numerous hurdles, gain strong strength through years of hard training, loyal and stubborn, calm and cruel...

hunter!

Amon lifted the sword and was about to cut it down, a gloomy sea-blue eyes.

"You are not qualified to be my opponent."

"Let's call Arecio."

Helgodon squatted on the ground, and the sword fell from the top of his head. His four claws clasped the ground firmly, but couldn't break away. He knew that there were many people behind who wanted to help him, but the hunter's sword would inevitably cut off his head before the help came. He thought that he was ashamed of the reputation of the werewolf, and it was not wrong to charge ahead. It was that he was not strong enough to defeat the enemy. This was his disqualification.

But he still didn't give up the struggle, he struggled with all his strength, unwilling to give up the slightest possibility of "life". He struggled and called out from the bottom of his heart, even if he was about to die, he raised his head tenaciously, trying to bite this powerful hunter—

"Rumble rumbling—"

The sound of the collapse sounded in a distant place. Through the wind and snow, nothing could be seen clearly, only the sound resounded in everyone's ears like a rolling thunder, as if a heart began to beat rumblingly.

Yes, this sound sounds like a heartbeat to Helgodon. Miraculously, he felt a new force gathered under his claws, and the hunter made him prostrate on the ground. This heavy and surging earth force could flood into his body from every part of his body. He gradually became able to move, the lightsaber began to crack, and he finally let out a roar, [Battle Roar] shook the hunter holding the sword back.

Under the blessing of [Battle Roar], the giant wolf began to fight back. He even carried the lightsaber left by the sacred judge on his body, but his actions were terrifyingly flexible. Amon stood on the spot, three hooks swung around to defend against the claws of the giant wolf, and then the other three swiftly shot out, and the huge force sent the giant wolf more than ten meters away!

Amon took a deep breath, as if the heavy strength still remained in his hand.

Is this really a dark creature? How could it be like this...

Helgodong lay on the ground for a while, then stood up tenaciously, and was repelled again! He was panting heavily, and his unyielding will made his ice-blue pupils gleam, and he was knocked down three times. He just shook his head and slowly got up again.

After awakening, the fur became an excellent protection. Although he felt pain, neither the light saber just now nor the current heavy blow could make him see blood. Amon also realized this, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Every time I get knocked down, the speed I get up is getting faster and faster...

The collapse sounded again, and at the end of the wind and snow, white mist seemed to rise in the direction of the mountains. Yameng's eyes were sharp, and he couldn't delay any longer. Even if he exposed his cards here, he had to quickly kill the giant wolf before he could threaten the other dark creatures in the back row that were resisting the light collapse. Killing thoughts formed, he stroked the blade with his palm, and the flowing blood set off the golden color.

"[I will kill]!"

The holy sword was activated. This was the sword of the brave who could slay the devil king. He originally planned to leave the first battle of this holy sword to Alessio, but unfortunately, in order to speed up, he had to use it here.

He was in a bad mood, and even the power of the holy sword was very violent. The giant wolf sensed the danger and issued a low roar. In order to avoid being interrupted in the middle, Amon wisely chose to take off.

No matter what, the wolf can't fly into the sky.

Helgodon looked up at the flying hunter, and a terrible feeling lingered in his heart. He clearly realized that as long as the hunter's sword fell, both he and the companion behind him would die. ! But he can't fly, he doesn't have wings like Arecio, he...

Helgodon was taken aback for a moment, and the power of the earth under his feet was still pouring in continuously, which made his body stronger and more powerful. He has been opening [Common Sense] again, following the breath and heartbeat of the thousands of miles in the snowfield, he only felt the cold breath of wind and snow flowing in his body.

If, he is saying that if, he can also have a pair of wings...

No, it should be, he can indeed have a pair of wings!

"Helgodon!" A shout came from behind, it was a lich, "Wings don't need to fully bear your weight, you still have magic! There is wind and snow everywhere here, enough! Enough elements!"

The frost flower began to climb along the void, and the earth gave it solid properties. Helgodon opened two wings in the sound of the wind and snow, and the ice crystal feathers were distinct. He uttered a thirst roar to the sky, and the frost wings suddenly flapped, and all the wind and snow lifted under his wings!

The giant wolf galloped toward the sky, and the look of a hunter was gradually reflected in the ice-blue eyes.

*****

Arecio has been groping in the mine for more than half an hour. There is a fork in the road here. Even with some memories of the overseer, he can’t prevent him from getting lost. In the middle, he found the relevant map, but only part of it was drawn on the map. Out of the need for confidentiality, many supervisors each hold a part of the map.

He wants to speed up, find the neurosis, and then rush back to the camp as soon as possible. Thinking about it this way, he still had to fall into contemplation before a new fork in the road. The map is over here, and the next deeper, even the overseer who retrieved the memory did not know.

In addition, the people in the mine have been deliberately dispelled, although it reduces the possibility of Arecio being found, it also increases the difficulty of finding the way.

"Meow…"

A slight meow sounded, and it seemed to have caused a chill of ice and snow. The little black cat followed in at some point, with a pair of golden eyes open, and the tip of his tail swayed slightly. It crossed Arecio and walked forward, stopped for a moment on the fork on the left, and then gave a soft "meow".

No longer like the long meows made when I met Arecio before, at this time, the little black cat's screams appeared restrained and restrained. It stared at Arecio with gentle emotions in its eyes. The familiar feeling came again, and Arecio's ears seemed to reverberate with the blistering noise that would only be heard when he was submerged in the water. This sound was only a momentary, and he settled his mind without any doubt, and then deliberately followed. Wait for him, the little black cat walks into the fork on the left.

Inspectors began to appear in the mine, which meant that he was on the right path and was getting closer to the core. Arecio felt as if he was making a small circle in the belly of the mountain, and then he suddenly saw his eyes. He arrived in a hollow area, dots of eternal dark stones embedded on the walls and ceiling, exuding subtle details in the darkness. Huaguang.

In fact, from the moment he entered the mine, Arecio felt that his power was being absorbed by the Eternal Dark Stone here. The reason why he was so calm was only because of the absorbed power...

But it's just a drop in the bucket.

As the three generations of the blood family and the Lord of the Eternal Night, Arecio's dark power is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. Unless there is a particularly large amount of Eternal Dark Stone, it will not pose any threat to him, which is why he entered the mine without saying a word. Therefore, even if the idea of ​​burying him in a pile of eternal dark stones is considered to be neurotic, even if it is successfully implemented, the cost is estimated to be the debt of the second half of the neuropathy.

Thinking of neuropathy, Arecio's relaxed mood abated slightly. He heard some noises, so he immediately raised his invisibility to the maximum limit, terminated all activities that simulate human functions, and walked slowly forward.

The little black cat disappeared. Alessio was leaning on the side wall of the mine. Some eternal dark stones were pulling energy from him. He also heard the unclear... The sound of fighting.

In front of the huge pit, Ruzius raised his eyes, and his attack fell on the solid barrier, which was a little bit beyond his expectation. Delwei in the barrier reacted quickly after the initial dazed, she supported the barrier and said in her mouth:

"Are you planning to betray?" She looked incredible, "Don't you want to kill that blood clan? Who will help you except us?!"

She was really shocked. This enchantment was originally not prepared to prevent the opponent's betrayal, but to resist the opponent's near-death counterattack after betraying the opponent. This is right! She immediately felt scared, if there was no such barrier, she would have been dead on the spot.

The saint was expressionless.

"I should ask you this." He said lightly, not annoyed because he missed a hit, "The temple actually intends to betray? The preparation of such a strong enchantment, what is it to guard against? My... on the verge of Do you fight back?"

His tone was very light, but it made Del Wei take a step back abruptly. Soon, Del Wei reacted, she thought of the various arrangements here, she shouldn't be afraid, it should be the hunter in front of her!

She calmed down again, even pulled her hair back, and smiled:

"Although there are some discrepancies, everything that Mr. Theo has prepared is completely aimed at temple hunters like you. From the moment you enter the mine, your life begins to count down. After all, the bait is death. Life can play the same role."

She gave a light high-five, and the surrounding side walls lit up. At first glance, the black fine stones looked like eternal dark stones, but when they were activated at this time, Ruzius immediately recognized what they were. He frowned slightly, which was already a serious expression for him. He scanned the wall of the cave, and finally his gaze fell back to Delwei's face.

"How cruel." He said word by word. "How many nightmares did you kill to get so many unicorns?"

Delvy laughed loudly, as if she was completely unaware of her **** hands, she laughed and trembled all over.

"I can hardly believe that you are a hunter, or a hunter taught by the temple ten thousand years ago."

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the temple education ten thousand years ago? You are... actually making grievances for the dark creatures?" A single-horned fragment appeared in her hand, and she gently applied force to this black fragment. It shattered into powder and fell from the gap between her fingers. She looked at the crumbs fascinated, smiled again, and said the prayer that she must say every day.

"I will follow the tide of the world and feed on darkness. In the end, I will be able to..."

She looked at the saint with a charming smile.

"In the end, I can definitely turn this world into a real paradise."

"Nightmare, as much as it needs, there are a lot of them in the temple ranch. You don't know how interesting it is. They even have human intelligence. When they were bred like livestock, one or two humiliated people trembled... "

The saint stared at her quietly, with no expression on his face, which greatly reduced Delvia's happiness. She felt boring and her expression became cold.

"Don't be so boring, don't you scold me? Clenched your fists in anger? Why are you so quiet... I thought, you are now under a hundred times more gravity? How? Painful?"

The saint did not move, even his eyelashes did not tremble. He is indeed under strong gravity at the moment. The nightmare’s talent is to control gravity, and the black flame that can burn everything on its feet. The huge amount of nightmare horns has turned this place into an extremely terrifying area. In seconds, there is an invisible new weight on his shoulders. This is one reason for him to keep quiet, otherwise, he would have cut the opponent's throat long ago when Delvi was making a statement.

Although he can't move well, he has quite a few ways to make Delvia unhappy. It is also a good strategy to irritate Delvia. Anger will make people lose their minds. He believes that a Delvia who is mad can do some beautiful stupid things.

So he slowly raised his head, his tone calm.

"As expected of Delvey."

Worthy of being Queen Delvi, the tower that used to have the manticore tail, now has the gravity domain of nightmare horns.

Delvy looked at him with doubts.

"But let me remind you that people like you usually die very early."

"You..." Delvy gritted her teeth, but the hunter was obviously very good at gaining the upper hand in a verbal confrontation, interrupting her simply and quickly.

"Speak less and you won't die."

Ruzius moved! His domain opened quickly in the time he had just won, offsetting the surrounding gravity, giving him a short time to move. Of course he would not be polite, and he didn't want to keep alive. People like Delvye have no need to be left behind!

There is a golden color flowing on his hunting knife. This is the magic used only by the best part of the temple hunters. It borrows from the sword of the brave that can kill the devil. That sword was also in the temple, but after mastering this magic, that sword completely became a tasteless one, perhaps it had been reduced to a display in a certain bishop's collection room.

With a sharp stroke across Delvy's throat, blood splattered, Delvy leaned back, her eyes opened incredibly wide. Ruzius gave a slight pause. Due to the limitation of gravity, his previous stab could not guarantee the complete killing of Delvi. He immediately planned to make up for the knife, but Del Wei burst out with great potential when he was about to die, tightly covering his **** neck, and black flames rose up around him!

This was beyond Ruzius’s expectation. He knew Delvi was a unicorn, and he could almost confirm that Delvi knocked out her unicorn to facilitate Theo’s mission. He might have accepted it. Elemental therapy, because Delvy has a very weak power of darkness. But he didn't expect that Del Wei could actually use the natural ability of Nightmare.

Black Flame, and...

Delvi struggled to stimulate the surrounding nightmare horns to the maximum with his own ability. Ruzius was pushed away by the sudden change of direction of gravity, and he immediately adjusted his posture in the air and contracted his domain. He glanced down, and his luck seemed a little bad, because there was the huge pothole below him, if Delvy adjusted the direction of gravity again...

Delwei's eyes turned black, struggling to make one last move.

down!

Ruzius suddenly fell, falling into the bottom of the pit and making a loud noise. The heavy force pressed him firmly, and the domain was being consumed in a frenzy. He had to kneel on one knee, calmly thinking about how to get out of trouble, and even thinking about going back so late this time, it is estimated that he was completely exposed at Arecio, and then...

He slowly tried to get up, feeling his bones rattling.

If Arecio knew it, it would be...

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Thinking of the emoji, he stood up with force, holding the cave wall with one hand, slowly raising his head and looking upwards. It's a pity that Delwei is not dead, and it is estimated that she will take a sigh of relief soon and act on him who is currently at a disadvantage. The Black Flame's ability is very strange, Delwei's physical condition is more complicated than he expected.

Outside the pothole, Delvy was crawling on the ground. She shed a lot of blood and was almost dying, but she must ensure that Mr. Theo's plan was successful, or she would be more painful than death. She crawled all the way and touched the wall of the cave, drenching her blood on the horn of the nightmare.

"Increase... **** ho... frame..."

"Kill...Kill...ha..."

The gravity inside the pit increased sharply again, Del Wei smiled outside the pit, blood was still pouring out, her hand was put into the secret pocket on her chest, trying to take out the life-saving potion, a touch of chill But it was close to her vest.

The blood clan opened his red eyes and held the black sickle in his hand. He cut off Delvey's head almost furiously!

"Ha..." The head was still smiling, "You can't save... You can't..."

"Gravity...turn...double..."

"He must... die..."

Arecio gasped quickly. He wished he could kick Delvey's head as the ball, but that didn't change much. Ying Qiangwei stretched out his flower branches, his domain was gradually unfolding against gravity, he looked at the pit, and then at Delvey’s smirking head, the surrounding nightmare horns flickered, and the large eternal dark stone in the pit glowed ominously .

Neuropathy is below.

This thought swelled and filled his entire brain. He no longer thought about the eternal dark stone, what might be the temple ambush, he only knew one thing now.

Neuropathy is below.

The domain is spreading, and it will take some time to completely destroy these nightmare horns. Arecio did not hesitate. He came to the pit, his sharp fangs rubbed his lips, and he tasted the smell of blood.

He also...heard some voices from memories. Outside the dilapidated church, the pigeons flew in a group in the sun, and the shadows they cast fell on the hunter sitting on the bench. The saint lifted his eyes, and the sky in his eyes was lighter than the wings of a dove.

He spoke slowly, even the voice that Arecio could listen to for a few days without getting bored.

[Blood, what do you want to do? 】

Arecio jumped from the high platform, as if he had jumped from the top of this pit at this moment. The expression of the saint’s astonishment also overlapped with the expression of the other person he had seen at this time. It was different. Is—

The former saint stared at his drink, slightly alert. But at this moment, the saint looked at him who jumped down, clearly opening the domain of repelling everything, clearly he was still under the pressure of gravity, but subconsciously opened his arms to him.

The saint hugged his destiny that had fallen from the sky, and instantly turned around to protect Arecio underneath, and some broken stones splashed and bounced on his domain. The surrounding eternal dark stone began to shine again and again, in the boundless dazzling black, the saint looked at the blood family lying on his back, his shadow reflected in the other's deep rose eyes, those so-called millennia and moments, They were all swept away by the torrent between them.

Theo's judgment was actually accurate. He really cared about the issue of lifespan. He just chose to deal with Theo first. The crux of the matter was still there. But now, obviously there are Eternal Dark Stones all around, and even if he stays on it, he won't die. Arecio still lunged at him resolutely. He always thought he was greedy for Arecio, but he was actually so easy to satisfy.

He thought of the old notes in his arms, which recorded his delusions for hundreds of years.

The rain of fire came to the world, the world turned over, and delusions came true. Maybe at first, when they met in that dilapidated church, as long as Alessioken reached out to him...

I'm afraid he will just slide down.

Just like now.

"Are you... here to bring a drink?" the saint asked softly.

"No, no drinks."

Although lying on his back in an embarrassed posture, Arecio still bared his fangs in a threatening manner.

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