Chapter 1807: The Wheel of the Shining World (13)

The werewolf youth stabbed the Black Moon God Steel Scimitar in his other hand to the ground, fixed it with his foot, and just blocked it in front of him, and the blade was towards the abyssal giant sea snake!

If the oncoming monster doesn't change direction immediately, it will crash headlong into the Black Moon Kamikusen scimitar, and be cut in half from head to tail by the indestructible blade of this scimitar!!

Of course, the Abyssal Sea Serpent knew this, and it was going to struggle to avoid it, but the tungsten tortoise tongue whip had already pierced its throat, and under the strong traction of the whip, it could not easily change direction halfway. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As a result, Bedeville pulled the sea snake with his whip to the death, literally making the sea snake crash straight into his blade like fishing!

------The monster's long sharp jaws had sunk into the blade of the Black Bow Steel, and the sea serpent had barely been cut in half by the blade!

But it never gave up the struggle until the last moment, which was originally the survival instinct that a creature should have. It writhed desperately, poking its powerful tail into the rocks of the seabed, trying to pull itself out of danger!

"Oh, that's not going to work. Bediwell jerked his left arm back, holding the whip to prevent the monster from breaking free, and sneered, "You can't escape." You have to die here. ＂

The steel cable on Bediwell's armarmor was launched. The steel claws firmly grasped the ground, and then the steel rope began to rewind, driving the werewolf young man's whole body backwards and retreating rapidly!

The arm strength of Bedeville alone certainly could not defeat the waist strength of the Abyssal Sea Serpent. But after adding the traction of the steel cable, the situation became completely different, the werewolf youth easily "caught" the fish, and the traction force broke through the enemy's ability limit in an instant, and then the abyss sea snake was weakly dragged at once, and its whole head hit the blade of the Black Moon God Steel Scimitar!

From its jaw to its throat, from its throat to its abdomen, it was split in two by the Black Moon God's steel scimitar in this drag! The whole sea snake was like a sliced sashimi, its abdomen was cut open, its internal organs were scattered in the seawater, and the whole piece bloomed from its abdomen!

It twitched a few times in pain, but its head bit Bedeville fiercely, intending to take the werewolf youth to hell with it!

Click. Just before the fangs of the abyssal sea serpent almost touched the werewolf youth's armor, it stopped moving.

With a mouthful of spit, Bedwell snapped the monster's snake teeth with one hand, and tossed aside the remnants of the abyssal sea serpent.

He is not a Warcraft hunter, and he is not in the habit of collecting corpse pieces from the remains of Warcraft to make equipment. However, Bediwell had also dealt with many ferocious monsters in the snowfields of Western Siberia before, and every time he killed them, he would usually break off the monster's teeth or claws and save them as souvenirs for his son Husky.

(Husky...... ）

The werewolf youth breathed a sigh of relief, and casually stuffed the snake teeth of the Abyssal Sea Serpent into the tactical pocket of his armor. His son is obviously gone, what the hell is he doing now......

Boom. A dull sound caught Bediwell's attention. It was the corpse of the abyssal sea snake that had just been thrown out by the werewolf youth, and it made a peculiar sound when it hit something thick and hard.

Because of the fierce battle just now, the fluorescent blood of those deep-sea creatures has already filled a large area in this underwater cave, illuminating the cave relatively brightly. The cavern was much larger than Bediwell's imagination, but it was extremely inconsistent.

Because there seems to be a wall of air in the middle of the whole cave, separating everything in the cave on both sides of the wall. The blood of the bioluminescent sea snake floating around was thus isolated from one side of the wall, and did not diffuse to the other side of the transparent wall. And the corpse of the abyssal sea snake just now was also installed with this transparent wall, making that kind of disobedient muffled sound.

Bediwell frowned and approached the wall. He had already roughly guessed what it was.

This is the wall of the world, or rather, the wall of the world that suddenly became transparent from seven years ago------ and it became transparent as a result of Bediwell's wish.

------Ah, in a place like this. It stretches all the way into this deep sea. Surprised and sad, the werewolf youth stepped forward and touched the transparent wall.

This is the result of the manifestation of his wishes, his blessing to the world, and the curse of the world to him. If Beddivi hadn't made that wish for Kama (Seat of Destiny), the World Wall would not have become what it is now, the war between humans and orcs would not have ended, and Beddiviville would not have been forgotten by the world.

However, he never regretted it. Even now, there is no trace of remorse, only sentimentality.

The golden light suddenly intensified, attracting the attention of the werewolf youth. The source of golden light that had originally condensed on Bediwell's tungsten tongue whip------ those abyssal flying fish ------began to spread out, turning into countless golden points of light, circling around the werewolf youth.

Abyssal Flying Fish are very similar to luminous insects, and most of the structures in their bodies are photons. Bediwell remembers where he had heard before that it was an honor for someone who was loved by Photon to be surrounded by luminous insects.

Is the situation similar now? Bediwell is not clear. All he knew was that the abyssal flying fish that swirled around him in front of him were about to dazzle him. Shrouded in light, the werewolf youth had not yet noticed the darkness spreading around them. In fact, even though the group of abyssal sea snakes was all killed by Bedeville, those shadows were not eliminated, they were still spreading nearby, and they had quietly gathered on the remains of the abyssal sea snake when the werewolf youth was inadvertent.

The monster moved again, even though it was no longer a creature, just a spirit------ and a dark spirit made up of shadows. It was just an astral monster in a sea serpent's skin, and this monster had risen unscrupulously behind Bedeville.

Bedeville suddenly looked back at the hint of the abyssal flying fish, saw the dark creature, and immediately came to his senses.

The deeper the darkness, the more intense the light.

Since the dawn of time, the battle between light and darkness has never stopped, and even in the deepest part of the deep sea, the same battle has been played out all the time. Those Abyssal Flying Fish lent their power to Bedeville in order to allow the werewolf youth to destroy the darkness that was spreading here.

And Bediwell is just an agent, a temporary combat agent chosen by the Bright side.

Shine------!

As if in response to the call of the abyssal flying fish, somewhere in the corner of the wall of the world, something suddenly emitted a more dazzling golden light.

Bediwell looked up and saw a gem------ perhaps only half a gem------ but this half-golden gem glowed like King Arthur's sword of kings, dyeing the dark underwater cavern golden.

Before Bediwell could sense it, his tungsten tongue whip had already moved on its own, and in one fell swoop rolled up the half of the golden gem and brought it to Bediwell's palm.

When you hold it in your hand, the gem's glow is even more dazzling. It was the sun's rays, a golden glow, and even though the optical imaging lens of Bediwell's helmet captured it all and displayed it in the form of a hologram before Bediwell's eyes, the pure golden glow still did not fade in the slightest.

Then, as if fused, it was absorbed by the Black Moon God Steel Pointed Dagger at the end of the tungsten tongue whip. Then the golden light shone in the darker translucent crystal-like material, giving the Pointed Dagger a golden vibe!

And Beddivi could clearly see that the dark abyssal sea serpent was afraid of this golden light.

The light spread along the body of the tungsten tortoise-tongue whip, and the whip itself spontaneously moved spontaneously, surrounded by countless abyssal flying fish, forming a circle in front of Bedeville.

The circle was not the static protective ring that surrounded Bedeville, but something that stood in front of the werewolf youth like a shield ring. It looks like the symbol of the sun, a circle, and at the same time glows like the sun.

As if intending to strike first, and as if afraid that it would be too late after the light really emitted, the Dark Spirit Abyss Sea Serpent attacked without waiting for Bedeville to prepare, and the momentum was extremely fierce, a hundred times faster than the original! Bediwell was originally unable to cope with the speed of the Abyss Sea Serpent (the werewolf youth in heavy armor in the deep sea could not move freely), and now the speed of this monster was so fast that Bediwell couldn't even see the direction of the thing. He only vaguely saw a dark shadow rushing towards him, and when he was shocked and sighed in his heart, it seemed that it was too late!

No, it's not too late!

------Before the Dark Spirit Abyss Sea Serpent could get completely close, the Ring of the Sun composed of the Tungsten Turtle Tongue Whip had already been activated. The light suddenly overflowed from the other world, and it was likely to be the same as King Arthur's holy sword, which was a photon explosion emitted with the help of photons from other parallel worlds. And this dazzling golden sun ray, which is impossible to look at, spreads out in the deep sea like countless tongues of fire, and the golden tongues of fire form a huge photon barrier in front of the werewolf youth!

Boom! The Dark Abyss Sea Serpent seemed to have been struck by this barrier, or rather by the explosion of photons. The menacing it was shaken open, and it felt a momentary weakness in the intense light!

At that moment, the tungsten tongue whip had recoiled and wrapped itself around Bediwell's arm again, accumulating strength like a spring.

So the werewolf youth finally understood his mission and knew exactly what he should do next. Before the dark spirit abyss sea snake recovered from its stiffness, the werewolf youth had already rushed forward desperately, raised his left fist, and aimed it at the monster's head, which was a smash!

Pound !------------------------ more powerful burst of photons, exploding in the endless darkness of the deep sea!