Chapter 1324: Exploring the Wilderness (40)
Chapter 1324: Exploring the Wilderness (Forty)
Daniel, red-eyed, had a scorching flame burning in his eyes, and his eyes flashed like a beast, preoccupied, searching for his next prey.
His body didn't tremble with fear, yes. On the contrary, its subtle and steady tremor was a deep thrill from its heart. Even he didn't realize that the corners of his mouth were rising excitedly at the moment, and he was happy that his desire to kill had been satisfied.
This guy is very bad! The thieves in the room all felt this deeply. The boy in front of them was like a grim reaper, a frenzied, restless Ripper. The killing intent released from Daniel's body was like a thick black mist, spreading throughout the cave——
You can't fight with this kind of guy! Once you do it, it will inevitably end in a tragic death!
The thieves were timid and flinched, despite their numbers, in spite of their burly physique, and in front of them was only a teenager. They were backing away, distancing themselves from the Black Iron Knight Boy, and no one wanted to mess with him.
Daniel, however, had no intention of sparing them. Killing the red-eyed, he gradually lost his mind, eliminated his scruples, and acted only on the instinct of killing intent. For a mad beast, morality, logic, and reason are all insignificant!
"Babble—" The boy screamed and rushed forward.
The frightened thieves took up their arms to protect themselves, and their swords and halberds were pointed at Daniel at the same time. Yet their weapons trembled with them, they lost their strength with fear, and their movements stiffened with hesitation, which not only did not delay their death, but hastened their destruction! Before the next thief's spear could stab, Daniel leaped into the air, stunned another foe with a shield volley, and leaped away from his head, creating a bloody streak about four inches deep in the man's head with his short sword!
He stomped on the face of another thief, shattering the enemy's arm bones with a heavy stomp. The thief babbled in pain, but Daniel fell from his back, and the dagger had slashed the poor fellow's back!
Two more enemies who were not afraid of death raised their axes and spears, but Daniel's short sword was mired in the thief's corpse! He improvised and grabbed the thief's sword in a diagonal upward sweep! The sweep cut off the arms of the enemy with the axe, and opened a large blood mark on the man's chest, while Daniel raised his shield and slapped it out like a ball, so that it slashed at the forehead of the thief with the gun!
The sword swayed across the back of Daniel's head and chest, and he stooped in a forward-facing position, the broadsword slicing over his head and the sword blocked by his shield. He took out the sneak attacker behind him with a backhand sword, and the long sword cut out a large circle, killing the enemy in front of him!
Sharp spears struck him from his left, and axes fell above his head. He took advantage of the momentum and raised his shield towards the tip of the spear, and the shield hit the spear and made his whole body spin at the same time! He grabbed the hilt of the spear and slashed a sword, slashing the enemy as the axe smashed in the air! He threw the half-broken shield he used, hitting the sneak attacker who threw the axe, smashing the enemy to the ground! He grabbed the axe on the ground and threw it again, shattering the man's skull!
With the accumulation of combat experience, the movements of the black iron knight boy became more and more refined, and the fighting became more comfortable! The speed at which he killed people was noticeably faster, and with his current skills and speed, in fact, this group of thieves could not stop him at all! Kill, kill, kill, kill! Daniel's bloody crimson figure was interspersed among the thieves, and dozens of people fell in an instant. Between the swords and swords, there is a rain of blood and death!
"It's time!" The head of the Oscar branch in the distance suddenly announced: "It's okay, everyone stop for me!" "Ha, ha, ha, ha!" When he got up from the pile of corpses panting, he looked around, and there were only a dozen or so thieves who had fled away, and these guys had already run so far away, I am afraid that they had fled far away from Daniel from the beginning.
In the entire assembly hall, about 200 bloody corpses lay on the ground, blood flowed all over the stony floor of the cave, and there was a sticky and fishy smell everywhere. Ninety-nine percent of these dead thieves were Daniel's hands.
Daniel breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was finally over. At least he survived for the time being. When he thought like this, his tense nerves relaxed for a moment. Exhausted, he finally crawled to an open space where there were not so many corpses, and finally completely collapsed, snapped, and fell with his back to the sky.
He thought it was due to the exhaustion caused by the great battle—but in reality, a small snake slipped through Daniel's sore and numb legs and disappeared into the pile of corpses.
It had just created two pinhole-like wounds on the Black Iron Knight Boy's calves.
"How many people did that kid kill?" Oscar asked suddenly, looking at the unconscious Daniel.
"A rough estimate should be one hundred and seventy. A cadre next to the branch leader said: "What an excellent response ability, such a strong combat effectiveness." We've found a treasure. "Yes, I've found a treasure. The cold young man smiled mysteriously, and first looked at the low-level thieves who had been scared and hid in the shadows: "Just give them a little position, after all, these guys are also people who survived the massacre just now, so they have a little ability." He glanced at Daniel again, "Take that kid and wash it, wash it off with blood, and send it to my room." I'm going to have a good talk with this kid. Several cadres next to him suddenly let out a slight sneer.
"The branch chief's preference is different, even this kind of imp also likes. No, it's because it's this kind of imp that you like it, right? I'm a dirty kid now, but after washing it up, I do have a bit of a look. "Long-winded. If you talk nonsense, I'll kill you. Oscar said indifferently, and then walked away.
Several cadres held back laughter, walked over and picked up Daniel, who was sleeping like mud, and took him away.
At the same time, somewhere in the Sahara Desert, inside the Golden Ship - the Ship of the Desert.
"Hoo, ha, huh, ha, ha. Bediwell fell to his knees, a series of wheezing sounds like a rising tide at the same time.
"Again!" Logan re-erected the wooden obstacles on the ground, and tapped on the route drawn in white chalk on the ground: "Go accurately! If this is a real battle, the slightest deviation will make you flesh and blood, and this must not be sloppy!" "Woo" Bediwell got up and touched the silver bracelet on his arm.
He could clearly feel the fluid being injected into his veins from the needle inside the bracelet. [Accelerating Water] suddenly made Bedivel sped up, and in turn, the whole world began to slow down, distort, and darken, as if it had melted into the dead silence, stretching towards nothingness.
When the effects of [Time Magic] stabilized, Bediwell's eyes were a dark world with almost no light, and the outline of things could only be faintly discerned.
The obstacles around Logan, the chalk marks on the ground, Bediwell's path must be memorized for a moment before [accelerating], and then act in the dark in this dark world, avoiding the complex and changeable obstacles, and walking the entire established road map without delay.
And his time is actually only tens of seconds, and the injection of highly pure water into the blood vessels will cause water poisoning, so you can't inject too much. Because the injection of pure water made his blood pressure rise in his body, it made him dizzy and dizzy. In short, there were many restrictions on his movements, and everything was going very intensely.
One step, one step, one step at a time. Every step felt like walking through greasy, thick mud, unable to breathe, and my feet were filled with lead. When Bediwell staggered, and finally completed the set route, the scene in front of him began to brighten, stretch, and go from tight to loose, resuming the original flow of time.
"Woo!" the werewolf fell to his knees again, panting heavily! Walking in [Acceleration World] was so physically exhausting that Bedeville hardly wanted to try again!
"That should be pretty much it, right?" Logan looked at the werewolf youth coldly, "Your [Breath-Holding Practice] and [Operation Dark Operation] are gradually taking shape. In the current limited time, you can only practice at this level, and then you can only rely on your own on-the-spot performance. "I always feel," the werewolf touched the sweat on his forehead, "I feel like I'm going to take the exam (death)?" The great mage smiled cruelly: "Fortunately, it was you and not me who went to die." "Bediville. Arthur also walked into the training room with Tristan and Evan at this time: "How are you preparing?" Bediwell wiped the sweat from his face and got up, his whole body soaked with sweat along with his clothes and pants.
At the same time, Eve also spoke: "The route has been calculated. The flywheel crew is scheduled to arrive at the designated location in 10 minutes. "Route?" Ivan on the side didn't understand the meaning of the words, and couldn't help frowning suspiciously.
"Let's go. Bediwell sighed, "When you get to the power room, you'll understand what that means." The group followed the werewolf through the ship's corridors, and soon came to the Desert Ship's power furnace.
There, a band of guiding light made up of holograms zigzags to the center of the power furnace, which is protected by countless flywheels.