Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 502: Dark Blue Hellfire World (7)
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This is a deep, dense forest located on the northwestern border of the Magnetic Suspension Mountain Range. Withered vegetation and quiet mountains and forests make up this scene today.
Locke, who patrolled here, released a circle of psychic detection waves as usual. Before the psychic detection waves reflected back, Locke raised his foot and left.
What can happen here? Locke, who had been patrolling for most of the day, was still curious about the various things in the alien forest at first.
What he thinks now is to finish the patrol as soon as possible, and when he goes back, he will either practice fighting spirit or sleep.
Finally understand why the previous garrisoned knight was so excited after seeing him come to take over. This place is really not a place for people to stay, and I feel bored. There is not even one person who has a common language.
Just taking a step, Locke's body stopped. There was movement two kilometers away from him, and the breath was very familiar. There should be knights or magicians from the three western islands there.
This area can be regarded as his garrison area, thinking about it, Locke decided to go and take a look.
The energy fluctuations in the front are quite stable, unlike a battle taking place. They fly over slowly. The closer the distance is, the stronger the smell of blood becomes more pungent. With curiosity, Locke reaches his destination.
On a flat ground, a dark blue humanoid creature with a height of five meters was lying on the ground and howling in pain.
The state of this humanoid creature is very peculiar. It has only the upper body and disappears from the waist. Numerous azure blue fleshy stubble breeds from its waist, and there is more blue blood spewing from its broken waist.
The smell of blood around here is so heavy that it is caused by the blue blood.
The giant with half of his body lay there. Because of the pain in his waist and abdomen, his two broad arms kept hammering on the ground, making the ground ‘touch and touch’.
"You can be quiet!" A curse came from the waist of the blue giant, and Locke noticed that there was a man in a black robe standing there.
This is a sacred magician. Judging from the energy fluctuations it exhibits, Locke judges it to be a first-class magician.
And the blue giant in front of him without the lower body, like a pig and a cow to be slaughtered, only showed the strength of a senior knight attendant.
With the mental acumen of the first-level magician, it should have discovered Locke's arrival, but the magician ignored Locke, he seems to be busy now.
A needle hole with a child's arm thick was inserted into the giant blue arm that was swaying back and forth, and a shot of the medicine was injected. The giant blue really became much more honest, and the shaking force of the arm gradually decreased.
"Hmph, I can't bear this pain, how can you be my guinea pig!" The black robe magician sneered, then took out a scalpel and carefully cut the flesh and blood at the stubble of the blue giant's waist.
The flesh and tissues of the palm of the hand were cut off. Regardless of the wound of the blue giant still spurting blood, the black robe magician couldn't wait to take out a high-powered lens and observe it.
To Locke's surprise, the blue giant's wound, which had just been cut off by the black-robed magician, quickly returned to normal and stopped bleeding.
However, the larger stubble opening in the blue giant's waist and abdomen showed no signs of recovery, and blood was still spraying frantically.
Also, one is a small wound that is insignificant for the blue giant, and the other is the pain of a severed limb that is missing in the lower body. The lighter and the weaker can be judged at a glance.
"Damn it!" At this moment, the black robe wizard suddenly let out an angry roar.
"The cell regeneration rate is only 1.74%, and the parasite resistance has only increased by three percentage points. Why don't you die!" The black-robed magician obviously did not go well with the experiment, and started with the subject in front of him. Kick and kick.
The magician did not use physical power to fight, but borrowed the magical effect of spiritual power.
One after another washbasin-sized mark scars appeared on the remaining half of the blue giant's body, and the bleeding in the waist and abdomen expanded again, and the blue giant became weaker and weaker.
"Master Defoe, I developed a gadget like you after three years of research! Die to me!" The black-robed magician thought about it, the less it was in his heart, his face kept getting worse and worse. Under the impulse, there was an idea to kill the blue giant.
A black energy arrow is formed in the hands of the magician. This is a solid first-level magic. The arrow of the energy arrow is pointing at the head of the blue giant.
Maybe it was the arrival of the final moment of life. The weak blue giant flashed back for a few seconds, lost too much blood, and was given a high concentration of anesthetic. It didn’t have the energy to resist. The dizzy blue giant remembered The warmth in my mother's arms when I was young, before the black robe magician energy arrow shot, let out a sad cry.
This is still a child! Locke didn't expect that this dark blue giant, half of his body, was a five-meter-long dark blue giant. Judging from the fluctuation of his mental power, he was just a teenager!
The cries of the giant moved the breath of Locke Bingzang, and the black-robed magician remembered that there was another person staring at him for a long time.
"Who!" The black robe magician turned the energy arrow and stared coldly at Locke's location.
He had already seen that there was a knight there, otherwise when Locke first approached here, he would greet him with a dark arrow instead of letting Locke watch the show for so long.
The black-robed magician didn't act immediately, he just sent a signal to Locke that he didn't want to fight with Locke, that is, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
"Hello master, I am the knight Locke who is patrolling nearby. Dare to ask the master's name?" Locke, like all knights who encounter magicians of the same level, respectfully and politely greeted him.
"Defoe!" The black-robed magician just failed the experiment, so there is no mood to talk with Locke here.
Learning that Locke was a knight patrolling nearby, he didn't have any doubts in his heart, but was interrupted by Locke.
This magician and most of the magicians that Locke knows are very similar in personalities. They don't like talking to strangers. After the two exchanged registration numbers, Defoe Magician put a little more vigilance and began to pick him up. Experimental device.
In order not to arouse the magician's disgust, Locke always kept a safe distance from him.
The Defoe magician can also, Locke guessed that he had conducted magic experiments for at least a week in this deep mountain forest. He was really an experimental madman.
The experimental equipment was quickly cleaned up. For the magicians, their most precious items, in addition to the staff and robes, may be their experimental equipment. Everyone knows the truth about money. Master Defoe is obviously a veteran.