Chapter Twenty-Six: A Mere Wendigo
Wendigo looked like a skeleton that had just been opened from a grave, her face a death-like gray, bones torn from dry skin, eyes sunken into hollows, and her cracked lips bleeding from a strange and strange smell of decay.
【Wendigo】
Monsters transformed into monsters after humans have committed the crime of cannibalism, which are mostly seen in the cold winter of the north, accompanied by famine. Wendigo's appetite is never satisfied, and they are constantly on the lookout for new human prey.
【Skills】
【Cannibalism】
Wendigo can enhance itself by eating humans, and the more cannibalism, the stronger she becomes. In the same way, once a human has not eaten for a period of time, it will become weak.
[Dark Night]
Wendigo harnesses dark energy that can be invisible at night and cannot be detected by the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, Luke was already close to Wendigo.
Wendigo's shriveled and emaciated body was scorched by the flames, leaving behind black carbonization marks that looked very embarrassed.
Luke's psychic energy flowed through his body, infusing the shotgun, and the bright lightning and flame tongue were uncertain.
Seeing this scene, Dean and Sam behind them pointed at Luke in surprise and asked Renard, "Luke is a shaman?" ”
Although they have eliminated countless demons, they do not use supernatural abilities themselves, and only their younger brother Sam occasionally has prophetic dreams, but he is completely unable to control them.
In their cognition, to eliminate demons is to find the shortcomings of monsters and make use of them. For example, ghosts need to burn corpses, Wendigo and Changer Demon Boys need to use fire, elves tend to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and werewolves fear silver weapons, and they use this knowledge to get rid of monsters one after another with mortal means.
But now that the thunder and fire summoned by Luke have completely shattered their worldview, it turns out that humans can also control extraordinary energy like this, instead of having to flee in embarrassment under the attack of monsters, seeking a chance to fight back in the line of life and death.
Luke didn't pay attention to the small movements of the people behind him, and held Winchester tightly, focusing all his attention on Wendigo.
Although its legs were injured, its physical fitness was still extremely high, its slender arms led to sharp claws, and its sharp nails shone with cold light, marking the sound of the wind, showing the aura of danger.
Luke spotted the gap between his hands and kicked to the ground, his shotgun slamming into Wendigo's chest with lightning fire.
Wendigo injured one leg and scrambled to dodge the attack.
It was about to fight back, but Luke had quickly dodged behind it, swinging his "baton" and slamming it into the back of the head.
Instead of looking back, Wendigo propped one leg on the ground, quickly turned around and lunged at Luke. Luke leaped quickly, but Wendigo's claws still made a blood-red trail in the air, leaving a deep wound.
Luke took a breath and charged towards the Wendigo again, swinging his shotgun violently.
Wendigo couldn't dodge it, so she could only raise her hand-length arm to block.
The shotgun struck straight down and hit Wendigo's arm, and in an instant, the flames and thunder exploded in the square inch of contact, knocking down half of the arm.
Wendigo jerked back in pain as she grabbed her other arm at Luke to prevent him from taking advantage of the situation.
In the face of Wendigo's offense instead of defense, Luke did not retreat but advanced.
The other party is obviously at the end of the crossbow, as long as he increases his strength, he can take it quickly.
Luke made a decision in his heart, and the psionic energy poured into his hands, and suddenly split into a large stream, which stirred in his mind.
His five senses had been strengthened like never before, and the floating and blowing of the specks of dust in front of him were clearly visible, and the claws that Wendigo swung were more ridiculous as slow motion.
He was short, easily dodging the claws, and with all his strength, he swung his shotgun from the bottom up, slamming Wendigo in the jaw.
Thunder fires!
The roaring bright yellow flames were mixed with silver-white thunder, like a dragon ascending to the sky, directly piercing Wendigo's head.
Wendigo's leaning body fell heavily, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Ability seedlings are as dedicated as ever, absorbing the abilities generated after killing one by one.
【EXP】Level 4 (16%) - Level 4 (74%)
The skill still hasn't dropped, and Luke can't help but wonder if he has passed the newbie benefit period.
When the battle ended, the dust settled, and Wendigo's broken body turned into ashes and went with the wind.
The trio of watching the battle and playing soy sauce only stepped forward at this moment.
Renard is used to being hit by Luke today, and knows that shooting rainbow farts again will have the opposite effect, and is burying his head in thinking about the curve to save the country, to see how to get Luke to teach him this skill.
Wendy and Sam are a different story.
Before I came - after so many years of demon extermination, we haven't seen any scenes
After I came—I really haven't seen this meeting
To be reasonable, although the Wen Clan has encountered countless ghosts, demons, and strange monsters, they are all non-human!
The individual human beings with extraordinary abilities I have seen are also like goddesses, playing some tricks that trick the mysteries, and there are no signs of transcendence in reality.
And Luke is truly a mortal who harnesses thunder and fire.
The older brother Dean, the one of the two, was more stable and didn't leak too many emotions.
The younger brother had just finished a normal life, was admitted to a prestigious university, and not long after he re-embarked on the road of eliminating demons, his mind was still relatively simple, and he asked directly: "Hey, Luke, this hand is so cool, how did you do it?" ”
Luke pointed to his head: "Traditional Indian techniques, plus a hundred million points of talent. ”
He is right, in the memory of the inheritance of the Indian battle stick technique, with the soul strength of a normal human being and the condition of good talent, it takes many years of hard cultivation to initially master the Indian battle stick technique, and the entry battle stick technique is not very useful in fighting with humans, it can be said that you can only listen to a sound, slightly paralyze or burn the other party.
There are two main reasons why Indian warriors practiced the art of warstick for a while.
1. I can't buy a gun anyway, everyone uses cold weapons, and although there is not much attribute damage at all, it is also an advantage.
2. In battles with non-physical enemies such as ghosts and evil spirits, you can at least attack the enemy.
And like Luke, who explodes half-meter-high sparks and thunder at every turn, it is purely a magic power that is piled up by high soul strength.
Like Wen's Shuangsha, although their identities are hanging to the sky, one is Michael's skin, and the other is Lucifer's skin, but they are only used to come to the world, and the souls of the two can only be said to be tough, if it is about strength... Well... So so
They rely more on experience and wisdom and the small book left by their father.
Wendy and Sam looked at the shotgun in Luke's hand, and although they didn't say anything, there was still a look of distrust in their eyes.
Is the traditional Indian technique gun fighting?
Luke didn't explain much, but began to question the two people opposite: "Don't mention anything else, you two, is it really the FBI?" ”