Chapter 187: A Terrifying Dream
Seeing that he was about to approach the black hole, the scavenger finally let go of the ostrich-shaped demon biting under him, and the mud on his body squirmed from the top of his head to the back, gradually raising the position of his mouth, and when it was level with the black hole, a powerful black hole was also formed in his mouth, which was almost equal in size to the black hole formed by gluttony, and the two collided together and competed with each other.
Ling Xi didn't expect that the scavenger would have such a self-preservation ability, and he was unwilling to let go just now, it turned out that he still had a backhand.
"I really underestimated your ......"
He raised his staff in front of him, increasing his mana to control the gluttony, so that the power of the black hole was continuously output, competing with the black hole in the scavenger's mouth. At this time, it is a contest to see who can maintain the black hole for the longer period of time, and see which side has more mana.
The black light flashed, and the forest at night was intertwined with strange lights and shadows, and the powerful power generated by the collision of black holes with each other continued to overflow into the surrounding forest, and the demons living nearby all ran to take refuge at this time.
The black wind swept through the forest where Black Feather was, blowing Ling Xiao's tearful body to the side, sliding over the trunk of the tree and lying on the wet ground.
A dark elf king who is worthy of being cultivated for three thousand years, facing such a demon alone, and using such a powerful move, Ling Xi's face at this time does not show any hard look.
The size and power of the black hole in the glutton's mouth made Black Feather sigh even more, when he hunted the one-eyed troll, the size of the black hole was already his own limit under the third seal, only one-third of the size of the black hole of Ling Xi, and the size of the one-eyed troll was simply dwarfed by that of a scavenger.
The gluttonous body is twice as large as the scavenger, and it is terrifyingly powerful, and it can subdue the gluttonous level demons, which shows that Ling Xi's strength is not trivial.
Black Feather wanted to go up and help, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his arms now, let alone stand up. Now it's important to recover your strength as soon as possible. He thought to himself, his eyelids had fallen heavily, and he sank into a long sleep.
In his dream, he returned to a familiar scene, a dilapidated wooden door slowly opened, pushed open and walked outside, a brick and stone path connected to a well in the middle of the courtyard. Everything is familiar.
The young Black Feather walked to the well, lifted the bucket with great force, and threw it into the well to make a splash. The bucket gradually sank underwater, and the cold water surface returned to calm, like a gray round mirror, reflecting his immature face and a pair of clear and bright eyes.
He blinked, looked at the water, and struggled to remember. When was this? When was it a child? At home, my adopted mother was supposed to be in the house behind me, and I came to the well to draw water......
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew violently, and he stepped back. With the leaves flying above him and the uneasy ripples on the water, he looked up and saw a pillar of light rising from the horizon in the distance, connecting heaven and earth. His pupils widened in fear, and the dazzling light flashed blank in front of him.
"No!" Black Feather exclaimed from his dream, but he couldn't wake up.
He remembered that this was the day the rift in time and space appeared.
Immediately afterward, he sank into an even more terrifying dream, the walls on all sides were stained with blood, spreading to his hands and his mother's body, and the smell of blood was in the air.
Her mother's tired eyelids drooped, and she still had a warm body temperature in her arms.
"Mother, wake up, wake up, wake up......"
Black Feather shook her and called out to her, her lips trembling slightly: "You're okay, great...... A demon broke into the house just now, you run away...... Run......
The mother didn't know until she died, it was Black Feather who killed her by mistake after she went berserk. Because, her eyes can't see.
Black Feather wanted to cry without tears, unable to make up for this sin, and the coldness hit his whole body. He shuddered and got up and walked to the door. As soon as he pushed open the door, a group of villagers surrounded him with weapons in hand.
"That's him! I saw him kill someone!" a villager pointed at him.
Black Feather was startled, but there was nowhere to hide.
"Kill him, kill him!" the people shouted.
Black Feather ran away, and those people chased after him.
"Kill this monster!"
Maybe people are right, I'm a monster. What is the difference between such a self and a demon? It is better to die like this.
When the flames burned at the stake, he decided to die.
However, the dark power in his body was not under his control, and he wanted to protect the host, and it ignited again. The whirling wind extinguished the flames beneath his feet, and a pair of wings stretched out behind him slammed forward, their wings piercing the people's bodies, and blood flowed through.
All dead, people from the village. Those who wanted to kill him, but died in front of him. The rest of the people fled, ran, and ran into the woods, where they were killed by the manic demons nearby.
Kurofeather escaped from the village as the only survivor of the village that no one knew about.
The wind from the other world swept across the continent, and under the urging of the dark power, he became no different from a demon, the dark power in his body and the wings behind him could not be retracted at all, following his instincts, not suppressing the urge to kill and the thirst for blood.
He ran through the endless red clay desert, his blood-stained body and wings trailing behind him moving rapidly, like a red lightning bolt, and he couldn't see a human form.
In order to fill his stomach, he hunted demons for food, and his hunger and endless killing had long since made him lose his conscience as a human being.
The magicians who chased the bounty soon came to this land. After the Great Wall was built, they began to hunt down the demons that roamed the edges of the Great Wall. Black Feather escaped the hunt of one group of magicians after another, but he did not escape the trap set by the research institute personnel......
Waking up from the nightmare, Black Feather's face was stained with a little dried tears, and the bitter taste in his heart was indescribable. After a long time, he wiped away his tears and calmed his emotions.
A day and a night have passed. The afternoon sun shone on this forest with a thick black fog, and when I looked back, I saw that Ling Xi and the scavenger were still fighting, and the black holes on both sides were still maintaining their original power and size, and the confrontation was still deadlocked.
Black Feather couldn't help but be surprised again, it turned out that when the demons were almost equal in strength, it was not easy for one party to devour the other.
At this time, he had already regained his mana, and while watching Ling Xi's battle, he used his mana to expel the effects of the hypnotic smoke from his body. Ling Xiaotear is still in a coma and has not woken up.
Time passed, and when Black Feather regained all his strength, he stood up, shook off the leaves stuck to his body, and walked to Ling Xi's side.
The starlight disappeared, the daylight was intense, at this time, Ling Xi's mana was not as strong as at night, and he had been confronting the demon for a day and a night, his face showed a tired look, but his strength did not relax at all.