Chapter 145: The Predator (I)
The moment the roar sounded, the roaring monster had already pounced on Loren from the front, and the huge shadow and ferocious killing intent brought people an oppressive feeling that was extremely close to death.
Domineering!
The moment the wind pressed closer, the "bright silver" that reflected the moonlight in the darkness had risen again, and Loren, who had hidden the blade behind him, once again set up a posture of drawing his sword and slashing, his dark eyes and the pair of scarlet vertical pupils staring at each other.
The energy was rapidly draining, the tense arms were exposed, as if some kind of power was flowing in his body, and gradually gathered in the "bright silver" clenched in his hands, and the heat wave approached with the wind pressure, and the embers extinguished under his feet had been rekindled.
Time seemed to be infinitely extended, and in the air that was twisted and torn, the burly figure of the "werewolf" continued to stab like a ghost, and the distance of twenty steps seemed to be just a breath for it.
Just as the black-haired wizard was about to attack, his eyes widened suddenly... The proximity of death comes suddenly, and the heartstrings flutter with it!
The next moment, the body reacted instinctively... Without a moment's hesitation, he quickly slid to the right to dodge, dodging the head-to-head confrontation with the monster, and at the same time, the sharp blade in his hand shot out, dragging an arc of light.
"Boom ————!!!!"
The swooping monster missed, followed by a loud explosion of the walls, and in an instant smoke and dust filled the air, and the crumbling stones rained down on the ground.
The smoke cleared, leaving only rubble as far as the eye could see.
The Earl's oak chair had been reduced to a pile of shards, the marble walls had caved out in a man's height, the black-on-gold lion coat of arms had disappeared, and the stairs and platforms made of bluestone slabs had all cracked, and the part near the center had crumbled like sand.
The werewolf standing on it was just covered with dust, turning his head unscathed, his scarlet vertical pupils staring at the "small" figure of the black-haired wizard.
What kind of monster is this?!
Previously, when examining corpses and asking for information, Loren had always thought that it should be a mutant creature similar to a vampire, or some kind of high-tech assassin who was good at stealth and agile movements, but that's all, but now the destructive power of this thing is beyond imagination, and the body is also very strong!
But now he has no time to sigh, the opponent's miss just gave him a good opportunity to adjust his rhythm, and if he delays any longer, he will only make himself more and more passive.
What's more, even if it's a faster, more destructive, and indestructible monster... It's not like I haven't killed myself!
The next moment, some kind of explosive sound suddenly sounded in the ears of the black-haired wizard... It was the sound of a sharp blade tearing through the air, mixed with the sound of Fei is cracking.
In an instant, a black shadow with raised claws had swooped in front of his eyes, and under the scarlet eyes, the ravages of greedy blood had bared its fangs.
It's too late to hide!
In an instant, the black-haired wizard was not allowed to make any more decisions... As the claws approached, the left leg stepped back, the blade of the sword falling into the right hand, and the open caster was ready for the final preparations—if it failed, at least the Turin fire that exploded at close range would inflict enough damage on it.
It's a fight for your life!
The grinding sound of tearing the air rang in his ears, and the pitch-black monster bared its fangs, and the muffled sound of breaking wind came from the deep jaws of blood, like the summons of the dead.
Under the reinforcement of "Transcendent Perception", his reflexes and dynamic vision have been raised to the limit state of his body, and the temporary reinforcement makes the terrifying figure seem to be still in front of him.
The "Bright Silver" in his right hand flipped between his fingers, and the left hand with the "Spellcaster" shimmered a dazzling golden red, and without warning, the black-haired wizard had burst into the monster's empty door and unconcealed chest.
Failed?
The complex "concept" that could not have existed appeared in the monster's extremely simple mind, and after a moment of "blank mind", the fear that came from the depths of the soul made it tremble, and the black-haired wizard in the scarlet pupils was already close at hand!
Wild instinct and simple consciousness in a hurry want to escape... But it's too late!
"May the void... With you——!"
Dodge, turn, slide...... Chop!
"Bell ——!"
Like the clash of two sharp blades, in an instant, the claws that were rubbed by the air and even turned into fiery red slashed head-on, and the junction with the sword burst open, and then the tip of the sword that slashed from the claw blade split the monster's chest.
Right Diagonal Slash——!
Plasma gushed and sprinkled the black-haired wizard with some unknown, foul-smelling pus, and before the wailing monster could dodge again, it was horrified to find that Loren's left hand had been aimed at its head.
High-level spells, Force Impact.
"Bang ——!"
The figures that have just been fitted together are like magnets that repel each other, and the sudden counter-impact force separates the two.
The explosion made the black-haired wizard no longer able to control his body, and the whole person flew upside down like a cannonball, barely landing on his knees to prevent him from falling and rolling, and at the moment of the collision, there was a violent trembling sound from the arm and half of the bones of his body, as if it was about to crack.
Barely able to get up, Loren gasped violently as he observed the situation on the other side - the huge figure also wailed and flew out, fell and dragged some distance on the floor of the hall before stopping.
No matter how hard its claws were, it was still flesh and blood and a mutant monster affected by the power of the Void, and the bright silver blade could not be completely ineffective against it, and no matter how strong it was, no matter how fast it recovered, it was still not immortal.
And the monster ... Destined to be killed!
The foul-smelling pus and blood were still flowing, and the "werewolf" who fell to the ground wailed in a low voice, and the arm that had also been badly injured in the collision was twisted into a strange shape again, and the blood gushed out of the chest revealing the white bones below, and the bones in the ribs were all broken under the sword, and none of them were intact.
But even after seeing this miserable appearance, its body is still recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye... In the blink of an eye, the bleeding had stopped, the wriggling muscles closed the wound, and the broken bones were pulled straight out of the body.
Bumping, ripping, wriggling, twisting...... All kinds of creepy sounds that make people's hearts palpitate!
After a few moments, the wounds on the monster's body were almost healed, and only a few traces could be seen... This recovery speed is enough to be compared even to a vampire.
Pulling the last broken bone out of its body, the blood-stained monster roared in a low voice, and between the fangs of the bloody mouth, it was still salivating.
I'm so hungry, I'm really hungry... After being wounded, I was even hungrier.
It stared at the painful thing in front of it, licking the saliva from the corner of its mouth, and the sound of breaking wind from its throat became more and more rapid.
Why... This "prey" refuses to be eaten by himself in a kind way like the previous ones?
The hungrier your stomach is, the more painful it is, the more you want to eat, the more you want to eat... The more angry it is.
Roaring and roaring, it longed to tear the dark-haired wizard in front of it to shreds, and then eat him up and digest it completely!
As a creature twisted and mutated in the Void, it may not be able to understand the difference between wizards and ordinary people, but it can feel the "prey" in front of it, which is more delicious than ever.
If you give bread to a hungry man who is dying, he will eat it without hesitation;
What if there was food before him that was a hundred or ten thousand times more tender than bread, delicious, and tasty?
Eat him, eat him, eat him, eat him......
The unparalleled hunger and thirst made the monster's already hideous and terrifying expression even more ferocious... If this monster was still a little rational, now it has been completely driven crazy by its endless appetite.
The greed and hunger that had originally looked at Loren had now been completely replaced by joy from the heart.
The howling monster, forced by appetite, roared in a low voice:
"Eat... Finish...... You ......!!!!"