Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 68: Snow Cave
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Locke roared towards the Moonlight Wolf, who was still condensing magic power. The light spot in the mouth of the Moonlight Wolf's blood basin became larger and larger, and the size of a grain of rice has changed from the size of a rice grain to the size of a fist, and there is a tendency to grow bigger. , Moonlight's wolverine eyes were bloodshot, staring at this little reptile that was about to be wiped out.
Locke rushed towards the moonlight wolf's body. Although the moonlight wolf was skewed by Locke, the white light in his mouth still aimed at Locke. Locke had a warning sign in his heart, and he ignored the thoughts and rushed directly to the moonlight wolf's head. , If you want to interrupt the magic release of the Moonlight Wolf, it doesn’t know how to interrupt the magical release of the magician, but he can guess that if the Moonlight Wolf closes its mouth, then the magic in its mouth must not be released. come out.
The arm shield on the left hand has been distorted and out of shape. This high-quality arm shield, which was built by Locke, has been used for less than a month, and it has become like a scrap iron. .
The arm shield smashed against the wolf head of the moonlight wolf. Locke focused on the injured part of the moonlight wolf. The scarlet wolf blood splashed Locke all over. The moonlight wolf was traumatized but not moved. It was iron-hearted. Locke's life was dying, and Locke even saw a look of contempt in the moonlight wolf's one eye.
"Made!" Locke yelled angrily, shook off the arm shield on his left hand, holding a short dagger in his right hand, and rushing straight towards the moonlight wolf's one-eyed one, inspiring the last trace of fighting spirit in his body. Locke used his feet , Jumped hard, jumped to the top of the moonlight wolf, relying on the falling gravity, the dagger pierced the moonlight wolf's one-eyed.
Moonlight Wolf’s light magic flash bomb has reached the final juncture. Just as the magician cannot be disturbed when casting spells, although the beast is stronger and not as fragile as the magician, at the last moment, it will fall into a brief convulsion. This time That is, the moment Locke took off, Moonlight Wolf couldn't avoid Locke's attack because of the magic in his mouth.
"Wow~" The Moonlight Wolf screamed, and Locke's dagger was inserted in the only one left. Locke held the dagger in both hands and hung tightly on the Moonlight Wolf's head.
A lot of blood was pumped from the moonlight wolf’s one-eyed eye. The moonlight wolf completely lost its light and fell into a frenzy. Most importantly, the flash bomb in its mouth was not fired by the moonlight wolf at the last moment. The flash bomb has been formed and will not dissipate into a light element.
The moonlight wolf was in pain, and the upper and lower jaws were closed tightly. The flash bomb was not fired, and it exploded directly in the moonlight wolf's mouth.
The fur of the Moonlight Wolf has a certain magic resistance effect. It is even immune to low-level light magic, but the flesh and blood in the Moonlight Wolf’s mouth has no magic resistance. After all, the flash is still a low-level magic, a normal one. Smashing magic down, or smashing it into the general population, can kill four or five people. This is the terrible thing about magic. It has a wider range, faster speed, and farther distance than vindictiveness.
A white light in the wolf's head came from between the teeth of the moonlight wolf, and even Locke, who was hanging from the wolf's head, smelled a scorched barbecue. The power of the flash bomb lies in the speed and the burning of the light system. The moonlight wolf is equivalent to causing a full amount of flash bomb damage to himself.
The old wolf has just advanced, and his body has no extra magic power to repair his wounds. First he was severely injured by Locke, and then his flash bomb detonated in his mouth. The moonlight wolf, who used to be unusually handsome, is now like a rag doll, ramming around in the jungle.
Locke, who had exhausted his fighting spirit, could only hold on to the short dagger and hung it on the head of the Moonlight Wolf. There was no circulation of fighting energy in his body to recover from his injuries. A huge amount of pain instantly impacted Locke’s nerves. Can clenched his teeth. He was not in a hurry at this moment, the Moonlight Wolf was over, and the whole body was hurt, the more it jumped, the more injury Locke stuck in its eyes, and the closer it was to death.
The old wolf felt that the prey was still lying on his head. The massive blood loss and the huge magical trauma he suffered made the old wolf feel the familiar breath of death after a night. There was no moonlight to restore his body this time. Miracle let it break through again.
The old wolf experienced the breakthrough between life and death last night, and has been bearish a lot. Maybe it just can’t lead the tribe to prosperity again as a wolf’s head. Maybe its fate is like this. The old wolf roared to his own destiny. Being unwilling is also obeying his own destiny, but it will not let the prey who harmed it survive.
With the last force of strength, the old wolf carried Locke on the rampage. It knew that Locke had also reached the limit, and it wanted Locke to pay for his life.
A wolf and one person swiftly traversed the forest. A giant tree was in front of the two. The blind moonlight wolf didn't notice it at all. It slammed into it. Locke on the wolf's head spits out blood, even inside his body. Some of the internal organs fragments were also spit out by Locke. Locke, who was at the head of the moonlight wolf, almost used the entire impact of the moonlight wolf's desperate impact with her body. Not only did her body break countless bones, but even the internal organs were also broken to varying degrees.
After the moonlight wolf made its final impact, it didn't have any strength to put its head under the giant tree and stood still. If someone comes over, you can find that Moonlight Wolf has died. What flashed in the blind eyes of the old wolf before he died was not the attachment to life, but the memories of the past.
It was born from a little wolf cub, followed the mother in the tribe to prey, and play with the little wolf cubs of the same tribe.
When it grew up a little bit, its mother was slapped to the spine by a brown bear of the enchanted creature level, and she was tightly protected by the rest before she died.
Later, it became murderous, not only killing its prey, but also teaching its family, and finally awakened the demonized gene in its body at the peak of its life and became a demonized fire wolf.
Then led the wolves to tear the brown bear that killed its mother to pieces. The price was that its left eye was blinded by the brown bear, but it didn't regret it at all.
After that, the wolf head as a pack of wolves spread across a forest in the southwestern periphery of Morphy Forest. The surrounding beasts and demonized creatures dare not touch the mold.
After that, he will be defeated by the new wolf head, and he will leave the wolf pack sadly, and start to make a home at the junction of the Bering Mountains and the Morphy Forest.
The old wolf has lived as a wolf long enough, otherwise he cannot be called an old wolf. At the last moment when his life is gone, the old wolf only has deep memories of his life.
The fighting time is very long, because the roar of the moonlight wolf first, and then the wave of magic, the nearby beasts and possible demonized creatures dare not approach this forest. In the Bering Mountains in winter, low-level monsters can dominate one side.
I don't know how long it took, Angelina Youyou woke up. Although she was protected by Locke before, she was still fainted by the moonlight wolf.
Look at the sky, it's already afternoon, and the surrounding area is in a mess. There are stumps of broken trees everywhere, and a little blood is scattered everywhere. Angelina crouched and looked around for Locke. She was also injured very seriously, but fortunately there was no major injury.
Finally, after reaching the depths of the jungle, I saw the Moonlight Wolf lying aside and Locke, whose face was as gray as death, and his limbs were limp under the tree.
Although there are no beasts in this place, but I don't know when there will be danger. Angelina has learned a lot of jungle knowledge from Locke in the past two days.
Regardless of whether Locke is still alive, Angelina stepped forward and dragged Locke's arm, put Locke on her back, and left here with difficulty. Angelina's petite body, I really don't know where she came from so hard to carry Locke forward. The long bloodstains left on the way to leave are all Locke's.
Angelina was very lucky. After walking with Locke on her back, she found a cave that can accommodate two people. I didn’t know what animals lived in the cave before, and there was an inevitable smell. Some animal feces. That poor guy should have been scared away by the breath of the moonlight wolf and the wave of magic before.
Put Locke down steadily against the wall, Angelina has time to try Locke's breath and heartbeat. The heartbeat was weak, Locke was still alive, Angelina was relieved, but seeing the wound on Locke's shoulder armor, her heart was cold, and the bone wound was deeply visible. If there is no miracle, Locke will definitely not survive.
Angelina is anxiously thinking about a way, but unfortunately there is no way to repair wounds in her magic, but even if there is, the only ones with repairing ability in entry-level magic are water-based water moisturization and light-based low-cost healing. These two kinds of magic are good for treating ordinary wounds. For serious injuries like Locke's mortal, only the intermediate healing skills that can be learned by intermediate apprentices and above can save his life.
Light system, light system? Angelina suddenly thought that the moonlight wolf that had just died was a light-type monster. The monsters of lower rank and above will condense magic power to form crystal nuclei. Each crystal nucleus has its own function and is of great value, especially the light-type crystal nucleus. , Because it has the ability that other crystal nuclei do not have, self-healing.
Looking at Locke whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, Angelina did not dare to delay, and hurried back to dig out the crystal core of the Moonlight Wolf. Before leaving, she took the dagger that Locke was holding as a tool. Weak and fell into a coma, but the dagger in her hand was still tightly gripped, Angelina took a lot of effort to break Locke's hand.
Locke feels like he has come to hell, because he feels the boundless pain here, and there is darkness everywhere, why is he so familiar? It seemed that he had been here before, and Locke couldn't think of it. Darkness swallowed Locke. Just when Locke was about to sink, a warm force burst from his chest and continuously transmitted to Locke. Locke, whose consciousness was about to fall into eternal darkness, was hung back by this force.
Half a month later, the Bering Mountains, which had entered the winter, turned into a world of ice and snow, covered in silver everywhere, and a black spot slowly moved among the snow-white mountains and forests.
A savage with worn-out clothes and worn-out shoes dragged a frozen hare and walked hard in the snow.
Until noon, the wild man walked to a mountain col and stopped, put down the rope that was dragging the hare, the wild man pushed hard in front of the snowdrift, a hole just large enough for one person to enter and exit appeared, turning back and pulling his prey. The savage entered the cave.
The cave is very simple, it can be said that there is almost nothing. The only thing that can be called an object is a turf near the inside of the cave. On the turf lies another savage who is motionless and seems dead. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, it would be hard to believe that he was still alive.
The savage who had just returned to the cave put the prey aside, collapsed on the turf too tired, and lay down next to the motionless savage.
Before lying down, the savage wiped his face with the snow from the entrance of the cave. After the snow was wiped, a delicate face was revealed. It is hard to imagine that the owner of this face is Angelina.