Netheril Glory Chapter 227: Sense of violation

Just when Bloodclaw rushed to Punk desperately, the three demon wolves loyally followed the orders of Punk and pounced on Bloodclaw.

　　 "Damn livestock, get away!"

　　Unexpectedly, in the face of the simultaneous fighting of the three magic wolves, the blood claw can only change direction to avoid the two giant wolves, but even then there is still a magic wolf rushing forward enough to successfully bite in the blood claw Right hand.

　　 It is no exaggeration to say that the bite force of the magic wolf is torn gold crack stone, even if the blood claw has attached a layer of creeping plasma to the hand for defense, when the jaws of the magic wolf are closed, the arm of the blood claw uploads A clear sound came.

　　 "Damn damn, **** it, get away, get away"!

　　The huge devil wolf has a weight that matches its reminder. Blood Claw can’t charge with such a huge creature that weighs twice its own weight, but the devil wolf that is ordered by Punk is extremely intrepid, even if Blood Claw Sheng Sheng used his left hand to pull a wolf leg off the demon wolf. The demon wolf bit the arm of the blood claw and refused to let go.

　　Blood claws watched the other three demon wolves turned and rushed towards themselves. The Life Energy in his body burned quickly like the fat thrown into the brazier. He finally raised a slight despair of the same thing. Too.

　　 "Sure enough, I am not a fighting material."

　　Thinking of this, a bitter smile appeared on the ragged face of blood claws.

　　At the same time, the other two demon wolves were biting on the blood claws. The weight of the three giant wolves completely stopped the blood claws still struggling to sprint, and the second giant wolf was bitten off. Blood claw left hand.

　　By this point, all the abacus of Blood Claw has completely failed, he hasn't had time to get close to Punk from beginning to end, and the self-explosion that has been brewing for a long time is meaningless.

　　The night when the western wilderness has entered, the glory of Mila and Chicasa once again left the plane of Feren. Three bright moons of different colors are revealed in the air, but the dark clouds rushing in Telling the coming of the curtain call.

　　 "It seems time to end this farce"!

　　Punk is far away from the blood claw at this time, magic in his hand is ready to be completed. At such a long distance, even if the blood claw's self-detonation has the power equivalent to Tishachar's self-detonation, Punk is not afraid. , And the blood claws entangled by the three-headed demon wolf cannot escape in a short time.

　　 "Blood claws, even if you are struggling, it is just like a big fireball across the sky just now. It is time........."

　　 "…………"

　　 "............There seems to be something wrong"?

　　Just as Punk was about to declare the end of the blood claw's life, a strong sense of "violation" caused magic in Punk's hands to pause for a moment. At that moment, he seemed to feel his brain suddenly fainted For a moment, but this feeling is too weak, so thin that Punk is not sure if it really exists.

　　 "What happened just now, did Blood Claw use some kind of hole card?""

　　Punk pinched the prepared magic compression version "Kinetic Energy Cone" in his hand and kept it hidden, but his complexion lowered. He intuitively told him that something must have happened to him just now, as a 14th-level cast Therefore, it is impossible for your own thoughts to appear "illusion" for no reason, even the side effects of "activate potions".

　　 There must be something happening, it can never be a simple illusion"!

　　 "Anyway, solve the enemy in front of you first".

　　Punk gently shook his head to temporarily suppress the intuition in his heart. He didn’t say much, but released the already prepared “kinetic energy cone” to the blood claws expressionlessly.

　　In the desperate eyes of Bloodclaw, the kinetic energy cone pierced his head with ease, until this moment, his self-detonation did not have time to release.

　　The body of the head without blood claws fell to the ground like a broken puppet, and the uncontrolled blood quickly spread into a common scarlet.

　　With the death of Bloodclaw, the Life Energy in his body quickly dissipated. In the end, a large amount of Life Energy overflowed and even made the flowers and plants around Bloodclaw grow half.

　　Punk Watching the blood claw's corpse far away from convulsing to complete silence, and then using the prophecy magic again and again to confirm that the blood claw that arrogantly declared that "no one can catch me" is indeed dead, he Just relieved.

　　 At this moment, the effect of "Activate potions" has completely receded. Punk only feels that a lot of fatigue is hitting himself like a tide. Every muscle in his upper and lower body feels severe soreness, and the brain is more All kinds of sounds rang like a concert.

　　Punk can be sure that this is the first time he has been so exhausted since crossing, so exhausted that he can’t wait to find a place to rest for a few hours with meditation.

　　 But Punk has no time to rest now. Not only can he not rest, he also has to continue to tighten his energy and be ready to deal with danger at any time, because... he is 100% certain-just now, his thinking has been moved With the end of the battle and the delay of time, the heavy sense of incongruity has not only decreased but increased.

　　 "What the **** is going on, what just happened"?

　　Punk ordered the three magical wolves to form a circle around him, and he also fell into deep thinking, or read his memory deeply.

　　 This kind of uncoordinated thinking must not be ignored by Punk. It is important to know that he is not only an extremely powerful spellcaster, but also at any time and anywhere, he is holding the official level of magic with magic compression and strengthening. ——“Mind Barrier”, the thought of wanting to influence Punk silently is more difficult in a sense than killing him directly.

　　 "Memory, memory, something must have happened before twenty-five seconds".

　　Punk closed his eyes and immersed himself in his memory. He began to return to his mind over and over again for at least a period of twenty-five seconds~IndoMTL.com~Blood claws for assault, I ordered the magic wolf to intercept, in the sky Flying over a huge fireball very fast, I am ready to magic, magic is ready to finish, I kill the blood claw... blood claw to assault, I ordered the demon wolf to intercept..."

　　 The more I recalled the tighter the brows of Punk, because in his thinking, this memory was simply normal and not normal anymore, and there was no "any" special or "any" thing worth noting.

　　 "It's really tricky, it seems that this influence does not come from the memory level".

　　Punk opened his eyes somberly. He had confirmed that his memory had not been tampered with by anyone. After reading this memory dozens of times in a few seconds, Punk did not find any abnormalities, but that kind of thick " "Inconsistency" can be felt without "intuition".

　　 "It's really tricky. If this "thing" is no longer useful, I have to think about whether to use "dirty foresight"."

　　Thinking of this, the magic vortex in the pupil of Punk spins at a rapid speed, and he takes out an alchemy potions in a test tube from the storage ring-focus on potions.

　　Although Punk is now in a desolate wilderness where there is no shelter, the Golem No. 2 who can be guarded is not beside him, and the curing of various magic items magic has not spent the "cooling" time. The scary thing is that Punk is still in a weak state of the side effect of "activating" potions just failed, but he still decided to drink this "focus potions".

　　 This is something that can’t be helped. The sudden sense of “violation” is telling Punk at any time that the “unknown” has arrived and it really exists.