Chapter 63: Lava Forest: Run! Winnie!
In the lonely night, it is best to have one or two friends with you. www.biquge.info It's just that in this long night, there are only two strangers who "depend on each other".
"Green, great, you're okay. Winnie stroked the small plant that had already spread out two young leaves.
Arzadi was surprised that he had done his homework on the situation in the lava forest before he returned. It stands to reason that this kind of green plant could not be possible in this kind of land that has been invaded by demons, but now the truth has given him a shock.
There is also the identity of the girl, the young dragon hiding in the eggshell definitely has more than eighty percent of the dragon blood, and it is more likely to be a real dragon!
As we all know, dragons are noble and proud, and they will never be easily enslaved or become slaves of others. From this point of view, this girl is also a not simple existence, but what is the use of all this to him.
He had only come here for one purpose, to fulfill his morality in killing, and now he had done so. Protecting the little girl is also incidental, just like Ake did back then.
Although the kindness and warmth of Ike and the others opened the heavy defense line in Arsatti's heart, he was still the same cold guy in the face of strangers.
"Big brother, you'd better go. After a long time, Winnie suddenly sat down beside Arsati and said crisply.
"Let's go?" Alsati spat out a word coldly.
"Yes, I have a feeling that there will be things coming over tomorrow, and they will never make Green grow. Winnie lowered her little head in frustration, her emerald hair softening in the light of the fire.
"Then come with me, and I'll protect you from the lava forest. Arsati picked a bonfire with the branch in his hand and said casually.
"No! I can't leave!" Winnie looked up suddenly, her little pink face full of determination.
"Not leaving?" Arsati said as he turned his head and looked down, "Winnie, you're going to die, you know?"
"I'm not afraid, Winnie is not afraid of anything. Winnie shrunk her neck, stiffening herself, but her trembling body betrayed what she was really thinking at the moment.
"Then why did you tell me to leave?" Arsati suddenly felt funny.
"Because I'm going to stay, that's my mission, the purpose of my existence. But Big Brother is different, Big Brother doesn't need to do this at all, and Winnie doesn't want to let anything happen to you anymore. Winnie's lips squirmed, her big eyes were dazed, and tears could freeze and fall at any moment.
"Mission, the meaning of existence?" said Arsati silently as he threw down the branch in his hand, feeling suddenly distressed for Winnie, the little one. Who gave her these heavy words and words, and what did she go through?
Things have long since developed beyond imagination, and Artati has put aside the pursuit of morality or something in his heart.
"Winnie, why are you alone, your father and mother, and your relatives?"
"I don't have relatives, I don't know, I don't know anything. Winnie's head shook like a rattle, and her hands unconsciously grasped the hem of her skirt.
Arsati had a cold face, an orphan, what a sad and pitiful word. Perhaps there is a destiny in the dark, so that two lonely children can lean together.
Thinking of this, Arsati smiled brightly. If Tashi and the others were here, they would be surprised, is this still his usual poker face? He would even be smiling!
Arsati took the little girl in his arms, touched her head gently, and whispered, "Big brother won't leave, I will always stay here with Winnie." ”
Winnie burrowed her head into Arsatty's arms and rubbed the warmth she had never experienced, like a safe haven for her.
It was a mesmerizing feeling, and in such an environment, Winnie fell asleep without waiting a moment, Joan's nose bulging and falling, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
"Ahh
Arti patted the girl with his left hand, but he held the long knife in his right hand, the night was as cold as water, and the killing machine was brewing at this moment.
What is the purpose of the girl's visit?
What is the girl's true identity? That doesn't matter!
What is the crisis that lies ahead? That doesn't matter!
The important thing is that she calls him big brother!
The important thing is that she trusts herself unreservedly!
"I'm sure nothing will happen to you!" Arsati looked into the distance, the aura of death was permeated, and the six-petaled moon in his pupils turned into a nine-petaled moon, and the mystery of death actually jumped up and accumulated rapidly in this peaceful situation.
"Naturally, this is your fate!" Saty, is this your fate?" the night leaned against a boulder, the cold mask wrapped in warmth.
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Day 2.
When the first rays of sunlight pierced the scorched black land, the rumbling hooves of iron in the distance completely overturned the entire lava forest.
Arsati stood proudly in front of him, the heavy black knife in his hand silently inserted by his side.
"Big brother. Winnie said weakly behind her.
"Don't be afraid, Winnie. Arsati gave Winnie a reassuring look, which made the girl breathe a long sigh of relief.
"Roar!"
It was still the same dry figure, and the molten tree people of the first mass group of the lava forest came in groups, but today's group was more robust and taller.
The fiery red figures walking through the world of molten trees are like whirlwinds.
As soon as Arti looked at it, he saw a series of vicious wolves that were nearly two meters long.
The Red Flame Wolf, a demonized magical beast, is even more violent and cruel, and is born with the magical power of fire.
After a while, a third creature appeared.
They are densely packed, obscuring the sky and the sun, like a dark cloud, enveloping the sun's brilliance.
It is also a demonic beast that lives in the lava forest, likes to live in groups, and has mastered the two magical powers of wind and fire.
Arsatti's heart is even heavier, these enemies like a wave can consume him even if they are consumed!
Winnie looked at the tide of beasts like an army, and felt uneasy in her heart, and the wind that rose was blowing her hair fiercely.
Bang Bang Bang!
Directly in front of the beast tide, there was a petite figure fluttering its wings.
Arsati drew his knife and entered battle mode.
Syllable!
The figure at the front swooped down and came to a halt on a boulder.
Arsati frowned, the creature that came was an owl, but it was just the most ordinary creature, and there was nothing special about it.
"Hand her over and spare you from death. ”
A deep voice exploded.
Arsati stared at the owl with horror in his eyes.
The owl's pointed beak opened and closed, and a pair of large eyes glowed crimson.
"Who are you?"
"Who am I? It doesn't matter, it's your choice that matters. ”
"Tell me, human. ”
"To hell with it!" Arsadi's heart was horizontal, and the sword light was horizontal, and the owl snapped into a bunch of elements.
"You'll regret it!"
The owner of the voice was furious, but helpless.
Knock! Knock!
Once again, the earth began to move, and the assault began again.
"Come on, you filthy creatures!" said Arsati through gritted teeth, demonized creatures are theoretically also a type of demons, and demons are his enemies!
Whoa!
If the molten fruit bullets of the molten tree man rained down, in the face of the cannon fire, Arzadi moved.
Shadow Slash!
The shadows followed, as scheduled.
Burst!
The Molten Tree Man at the front suffered the heaviest blow, the elusive sword shadow sneaking through the darkness, appearing abruptly, and leaving in style, leaving all his limbs and stumps in vain.
The wound of hatred and the bloodlust began to turn rapidly again, and the two passive magic complemented each other, allowing Artardi's combat ability to continue to improve.
Now that he has comprehended the mystery, Artati has also stepped into the realm of a third-order great warrior.
On the outskirts of the lava forest, the Molten Tree Man, the Red Flame Wolf, and the Blazing Beak Eagle were all existences comparable to the Third Order, and Artaldi was also very difficult to face this group of enemies.
Third Order Twenty-second Rank!
As the battle continues, the strength of the Wound of Hatred begins to increase.
Whew!
The Red Flame Wolves mixed with the molten trees began to sneak attack, their claws carrying the flames, and they pounced fiercely.
Block!
Air cut!
Arsati's knife was directly raised, and his backhand was a knife, accompanied by a mournful whimper, and hot blood spilled all over the ground.
Arti, whose body was splashed with blood, became more and more furious in the midst of this fishy aura, and the mystery of death slowly emerged, absorbing the lives of these losers and enriching his own strength.
The mystery of the shadows is to make the figure of the Arsati even more elusive, and for the Dark Knights, the shadows are their best companions.
"Big brother..." Winnie hugged Pixar in her arms, and her lonely figure was pitiful.
Three-order twenty-three!
Three Orders and Twenty-Four Levels
Level 25!
Level 26!
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Arsati felt more powerful than ever, and the mystery of death began to enter the stage of polishing!
Of course, he knew that this was only temporary, and that this was the power of the wound of hatred. However, he was also shocked that the power of this ancient magic could actually allow him to touch the realm of the fourth-order polishing mysteries!
"Roar!"
During the battle, a long howl sent all the molten treants back.
It was a towering ancient tree, and its bare branches had grown petite fiery red leaves, and the jade fruits were even more mouth-watering.
The tangled roots beneath the tree were thick and powerful enough to support his massive body.
Molten Dryad!
In the books, this is a higher level being than the Molten Tree Man, with fourth-order powers!
Enemy!
This was what Artaldi was thinking at the moment, this kind of fourth-order demonic plant with rough skin and thick flesh and mastering the mysteries was simply the object of headache for all warriors.
"Come on. "He has long been infected with blood, he is full of fighting spirit, although he did not expect the appearance of the molten fire dryad, but now he has barely improved to the strength close to the fourth order, and he also has the mystery that is about to enter the polishing stage, and he has not been without the strength of a fight.
"Whew-"
But reality did not give Arsati a chance to breathe, and a majestic giant wolf more than three meters long appeared in his sight.
This lonely figure was powerful, making the red flame wolves around him crawl respectfully.
Red Flame Wolf King!Fourth-Order Creature, Master the Mystery of Fire!
Looking up at the beaked eagles that were hovering and not yet making a move, the hope in Arzadi's heart became slimmer and slimmer, and he found that things were beyond his imagination.
"Winnie. ”
The hoarse voice woke the girl up, and she blinked at her big brother not far away.
"Run!"
"Big brother, I don't!" Winnie was stunned, tears were rolling, and she understood the meaning of Arsati's words, this is going to be desperate. But she shook her head as before, stubbornly closed her lips, and tried to raise her head to prevent tears from flowing.
"Obedient, run!" Arsati didn't look back, his voice becoming softer.
"I'm not leaving!
"Bullshit's mission! That's beyond your power in the face of absolute strength!" Alzadi erupted.
"Winnie, you remember to me that everyone is not born with a mission! If you want to control your destiny, you have to become stronger! Only when you are strong can you complete your bullshit mission!"
Arsati's vulgar words rushed straight into Winnie's head, and from the moment she was born, she only knew the mission and the meaning of existence left in her mind.
No one had ever told her to be strong! No one had ever yelled at her like that.
"To be alive is to hope. Arsati smiled, and Ake didn't know how many times he had told him.
Memories are like fragments, popping out from time to time.
"Ake, mercenaries are so dangerous, why do you want to do it?"
"Haha, Sadi, why are you going to fight those beasts for food?"
"In order not to starve. ”
"Oh, that's right, I'm here not to starve in the future, for you little guy not to starve. ”
"After all, there is only hope if you are alive. ”
Sou!
In the face of two powerful beings, Arty was the unhesitating Charger, and perhaps at this moment he understood the true faith of the Dark Knight beyond the shadows.
Knights are knights, they are born to protect, they practice the code in their hearts, they are a group of diehards who live in their ideals.
But, thank you world, thank you knights who never change.
"Run, Winnie!"
"Run!"
"Run!"
"With your bullshit mission!"
A few rays of sunlight from the sky shone on Arsatti's body, and the dark knight who came out of the shadows could be so handsome and bright.
This is a charge that belongs to one man, a resolute determination without hesitation! Just for a stranger who has not known him for a day! It is also the glory of a knight!
Such a tragic picture was forever fixed in Winnie's memory, and she will always remember that someone had told her so.
Take your bullshit mission and run!
Run!
Winnie!