Text Chapter 1847 - The Wheel of the Sun (51)

Chapter 1847: The Glory of the World in the Sun Wheel (Fifty-One)

"Well...... everybody get in!" called Bediwell.

Even Eric, the Strategist, jumped out of his wheelchair and searched the wheelchair he was sitting in into a sphere floating in mid-air, while he himself manipulated his body to fly towards the gate! Bediwell felt a force lift him up and drag him backwards, only then did he realize that it was Eric who put a hand on his shoulder, and then Bediwell's whole person was lifted up by Eric's ability that he didn't know if it was magic or something else, and flew away with Eric!

But at the same time, two tentacles flew out of the dense fog at an alarming speed and hit Bediwell! Eric originally planned to take Bediwell, who was injured in the leg, with him, but this caused Bediwell, who was floating in mid-air, to lose his balance and make it difficult to move, and the werewolf youth could clearly see the two thorny tentacles coming towards him, but his body didn't have time to deal with this sudden attack, and as a result, his uninjured leg was entangled by the thorny tentacles!

"Mr. Bedwell?!" Aware of a strong traction dragging Bedeville away, Eric turned his head to see that Bedeville had broken away from Eric's control and was dragged into the fog by the two tentacles that wrapped around his right leg!

"Uh-huh......!" was dragged into a thick fog like sticky yogurt, and Bediwell's eyes were initially white.

There was a feeling of cerebral congestion, and he was thrown in mid-air by tentacles.

He knew very well that as soon as the enemy let go of his tentacles, he would fall into the black water and be besieged to death by countless white-boned tigerfish.

Despite this, Bediville did not give up resistance. Not to mention the electrostatic protective net enclosed by the tungsten turtle tongue whip, the Black Moon God Steel scimitar in his right hand was also ready.

Haa------------ but the monster didn't throw him into the water, but looked at Bedeville through a thick layer of fog. Its glowing red eyes and its faintly large black figure were the only things that could be seen in the endless paleness.

It let out a strange breath, and the fog shot out of its body, stirring up air currents that not only did not make everything around it clearer, but made it thicker.

However, it didn't mean to kill Bedwells immediately? it could have just thrown Bedevilles into the water to kill them.

Maybe it didn't have the intention of killing Bedeville in the first place, but all this was some kind of test for Bedeville.

Haa-------! in the next second, the monster let out a strange long cry, and its figure in the fog began to change.

The golden-red light radiated in all directions, unfolding in front of Bediwell like a peacock opening a screen. At first glance, the thousands of rays of radiating light are extremely similar to the shape of the sun, giving the illusion that the sun is right in front of him. The air flow generated by the high heat pressure pressure pressure through the dense fog and disperse it. And so the influence of the thing appeared in front of Bediwell, unreservedly, though upside down.

The appearance of the trilobite centipede has changed dramatically, and although the shape of the insect is still the same, it has a mysterious and sacred atmosphere in the midst of extreme evil.

The bug-like limbs on its chest (let's take it as a chest) stretched out and bloomed like flowers, and those legs were so similar to human arms, except for the sharp and glowing blades of the wrist joints, which were almost elongated human arms! The thing had nearly a thousand arms, each with a sharp bayonet in the palm of its hand, stretched out and glowing orange-red so violently that the big bug looked like the sun.

At this moment, Bediwell was already convinced that the sun-like "sun bug" in front of him was the "guardian" that Menes said. Without defeating this Guardian, Bediwell will not be able to pass the test set by Menes and get what he deserves from this pyramid full of treasures!

The heat wave hit his face, making it almost impossible for the werewolf youth to breathe.

Thousands of arms of the sun worms moved together, aiming their hot bayonets at Bediville, who was hanging upside down in mid-air, ready to launch the next wave of attacks!

Knowing that he was already in the hands of the enemy, he could only take the opponent's attack head-on without dodging!

He knew how difficult it would be to do so, so he didn't dare to slack off from the beginning, and slapped one hand on his right wrist and activated the silver bracelet on his wrist.

[Time Elixir] was frantically injected into Bediwell's veins, and he could even feel the Time Elixir boiling in his blood.

Because of the stimulation of the drug, a large amount of adrenaline is secreted. His heart raced, his breathing quickened, and he had the illusion that the time of the whole world was slowing down in front of him.

Blood rushed upstream, spurting out of his nostrils. But everything in the world seemed to be clearly seen by his bloodshot eyes. Thousands of bayonet attacks from the Sunworms scrambled towards Bediville, but the order of each of their attacks, their distance and speed, their coming and their directions, were already in the eyes of the werewolf youth.

Knock knock!------ so, under the crazy slam, there is a crazy defense. The continuous attack of hundreds of bayonets in a second was blocked by the tungsten turtle tongue whip, which was also twisted hundreds of times a second. The remaining fish that slipped through the net became the prey of the luna steel scimitar on Bediwell's right hand, and the scimitar collided with the opponent's red-glowing bayonet countless times, and defused the opponent's onslaught countless times!

"Uh...... Bediwell, who was congested by the inverted hanging brain, was already in poor shape, and the effects of strenuous exercise and drugs made him dizzy. But his whole body felt fluttering as if he had taken drugs, and it was a kind of fluttering with intense pain. Blood was spitting from his mouth, and his hands were moving mechanically, rightfully fending off the dazzling oncoming onslaught.

The sun-like rays of death shot down in front of him, but he resisted even the sun's rays!

But how long did this resistance last? one second, ten seconds, did his physical strength run out first, or did the medicine in his blood run out first, or did his veins burst first, or did his opponent's attack overwhelm his resistance first, and finally led to his tragic death?

[Let's get started.] ］

A voice rang in Bediwell's head. It seems to be the summoning of some kind of spirit in the underworld. Because of the influence of drugs, Bediwell's thinking speed was already ten times faster than that of ordinary people, and millions of thoughts were flying in his mind in a thousandth of a second. In his mind, which was full of noise, only this voice was exceptionally loud.

[Use me.] If you don't want to die. ］

Eventually, the voice overshadowed everything and became the clearest of Bediwell's many thoughts.

Then the world stood still. It was completely suspended.

This is not the effect of the drug, Bediwell is well aware. [Time Elixir] only made Bedeville's reaction speed a thousand times faster, giving him the illusion that [the world's time flow has slowed down].

But now, in this scene, which is completely stagnant before his eyes, time is [not flowing]. The enemy in front of him, the monster with a thousand arms, was still in mid-air, not moving in the slightest.

Its attack speed is close to the speed of sound, not to mention relying on drugs to make Bediwell's reaction speed faster, even if it relies on [Time Magic] to create [Time Water], it will definitely not appear in this effect, making the opponent completely stop moving in front of Bediwell.

Time magic is just a kind of magic that speeds up the user, it can make the user's speed extremely fast, so that the world in the user's eyes becomes infinitely close to stationary, but no matter how slow the world is, it will still move, it will move slightly.

But the world in front of Bediwell was static, and the glowing spikes of his opponent didn't even make the slightest movement. It was the first time for Bedeville to see the world so clearly in front of him.

Of course, the still world may just be his sensory feelings, or even just an illusion. Everything in front of him froze in that moment, but Bediville himself froze, except that his thoughts could continue to function. His vision cannot be changed because his eyeballs cannot be moved. Now he could only stare in the direction he had been staring at, directly in front of him, and the scene he saw remained the same.

He was overwhelmed by what was happening, and he tried to calm down first and see what was going on. Fortunately, the world in front of him was already static, and it seemed that there was no moment or three that would not continue to flow, and he had absolutely enough "time" to think about countermeasures.

Use it. That's what that wonderful voice just said. But what exactly is it?

All questions will eventually have an answer, if you look at it carefully enough. Although Bediwell could not move his eyes to see the world completely still, he saw the problem with his peripheral vision.

It was a bayonet, and the enemy arm was a bayonet.

Although Bediwell had used a tight defense to temporarily defuse all the opponent's attacks, this kind of impermeability was not really a drip-tight water, this bayonet was a fish that slipped through the net, it passed through the defensive array formed by Bediwell's tungsten tortoise tongue whip and luna steel scimitar waved at the same time, and had stabbed Bediwell's lower abdomen. But it didn't, or couldn't possibly hit Bediwell, and according to this trend, it should have grazed past Bediwell's lower abdomen and hit it empty. It was precisely because it was an attack that did not pose a threat to Bedeville that the werewolf youth had judged at the time (a ten-thousandth of a second ago) that this attack was an attack that did not need to be defended, so it had slipped through the defensive net.

But this bayonet attack, although it did not hit Bediwell, hit something in Bediwell's belt.

Bediwell didn't even have to look to know what it was.

The bottle that hung from the werewolf youth's belt contained something that Big Lawrence had given to Bedeville------

Spell fire.