Killing America Terror Starts at a Fatal Turn

The wind generated by Luke's first swing of the ax blade was not large, and the magic circle composed of unknown powder around him still worked tenaciously, preventing the devil's claw from moving.

After the head was broken open, Luke discovered that the main body of these fleshy tentacles was actually in the abdomen of the corpse, and the face was just a vent similar to a window.

But it’s not too late to discover it now.

The crows move the round mirror.

Luke restrained his spiritual energy, trying not to cause too much trouble and maintaining the integrity of the magic circle, and then struck again.

The thunderous ax blade cut into the abdomen of the corpse, and a large amount of dark and turbid liquid spurted out, soaking the surrounding powder and even opening a small gap.

The integrity of the array was destroyed, and the lines of the inverse pentagram array engraved under the monster began to glow inexplicably, and the power to suppress the monster seemed to have declined.

Luke no longer controlled his strength, and his spiritual energy surged out. A large amount of thunder wrapped around the ax body. He raised the weapon in his hand behind his head and struck the mirror in front of him with all his strength.

The ax blade sank into the mirror with a large amount of silver-white thunder, directly hitting the core where all the tentacles were connected.

The Devil's Claw, which had just begun to struggle and wanted to stand up, instantly lost its strength and fell limply to the ground like a dead octopus.

The experience value followed the mysterious link in the mirror and entered Luke's body, and the skill book moved reluctantly.

Probably because this parasitic demon has been trapped for too long and is very weak. In addition, the demand for experience points increases after level 10, so the experience bar basically does not change much, only increasing by 1%.

After the demon died, the crows placed the mirror in a corner and flew around the secret room without finding any other traps or anything like that.

Luke then felt relieved, picked up the sweeping tool, exchanged places with a crow that landed at the entrance of the secret room, and entered in person.

He has written down all the structural details of the magic circle, and this time he mainly collects the red powder that makes up the magic circle.

That thing, like the "Seance Table", cannot be identified, but it should be an extraordinary material. After all, being able to bind the devil for so long is not something that can be done by just sprinkling a little salt.

With a broom in one hand and a dustpan in the other, he swept all the powder together and packed it up as if cleaning.

B Ge instantly fell from the master of occultism to the maid maid.

After collecting most of the powder, Luke called the "Tongue of Fire" spell model. The blazing flames emerged from the top of the staff and instantly turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, burning blazingly, completely wrapping these remaining tentacles in it. .

After the flame came into contact with some of the remaining powder, it seemed as if a combustion accelerant had been added, and a larger fireball exploded with a "boom".

The tentacles were like octopus on the grill, being grilled until they were sizzling with oil. However, Luke did not add any ingredients and instead continued to increase the firepower. The tentacles emitted bursts of burnt smell and gradually became distorted. It deformed and turned into pitch-black coke, without any trace of activity.

It should be safe now.

Looking at his results with satisfaction, Luke returned from the corridor to the outer warehouse, moved the "Séance Table", went outside and locked the warehouse door, and went to meet Amisha.

In the parking lot, Amisha stared at the entrance and exit of the warehouse and was waiting anxiously.

Seeing Luke walk out with all his beard and tail, without any trace of injury on his body, he breathed a sigh of relief, hurried up to meet him, and asked, "How's it going?"

Luke opened the back door, put the "Séance Table" in his hand on the back seat, and said easily: "A monster was restrained by the formation and could not move until it died."

Amisha did not propose to come and observe. Faced with these strange and extraordinary monsters, the best protective measure ordinary people can take is to stay away from them, not to contact them, or even not to observe them.

Of course, relevant information still needs to be mastered. After all, this is not a world of restraint. The more you know, the faster you will die.

As a police officer, the probability of encountering monsters is much higher than that of ordinary people. How to deal with different monsters must be mastered in time to avoid violating any taboos due to insufficient intelligence work.

The two took a ride together and sent Luke home first, agreeing to find time next week to go treasure hunting again.

After Amisha left, Luke did not enter the house. He directly [disapparated] on Halpie's back, took out his mobile phone, and called Dust's home.

The house call was answered by the housekeeper with a Cockney accent at the Duster family. After hearing Luke's self-introduction, the other party politely told him that Duster was on duty at Waldburg, the logistics base of the Special Affairs Group, and would be there. Let Luke know his contact details.

After contacting Dust and making sure that he was not busy, Luke took the recently harvested fine gold and unknown red powder, mounted the bird, and flew towards Waldburg.

Half an hour later, the two met in a small reception room at the Waldburg base.

Dast was probably busy with other things these days and didn't bother to inquire. He asked, "What happened to the big spider thing I told you about last time? Have you investigated it clearly?"

investigation? All my ashes have been raised for them.

Luke nodded, "We cleaned up a lot of big spiders, hundreds of them."

He briefly talked about what happened.

After hearing this, Dast said happily: "It's a good thing we arranged for you to go, otherwise there would have been another massacre in the town."

Massacre town? Again? Is your lighthouse country so big? And it hasn't even been exposed.

But after all, this place is vast and sparsely populated, and the states often don’t care about each other. Does this seem to make sense?

The previous Waxmelt Demon and Doctor Satan were all in town one after another, and they didn't seem to cause any turmoil in this country.

Dast began to settle the accounts, "The subsidy for this task was originally only more than 30,000 lighthouse coins. Now, no matter what the situation, we have to ask the logistics department to add more."

"Forget about the subsidy, help me find out what these powders are." Luke put the bag he was holding on the coffee table in front of him and pushed it to Dust, "This is a material accidentally discovered during a demon hunt. Someone used this thing to set up a formation that trapped a demon for several years."

After hearing this, Dast opened the bag curiously, poured out some of the powder inside, looked at it carefully, rubbed it between his thumb and index finger, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then said firmly: "This is the powder of flame crystal."

After saying that, he put down the bag in his hand. "It can be used to lay out fire-attribute formations. Of course, it is more often used to enhance fire-attribute abilities."

He looked at Luke: "The person who set up that formation may not be very skilled, but he must be very rich. So much flame crystal powder is worth a lot of money."

"That man probably fled from the country of Hans and is now dead." Luke said, pushing another bag over, "Let's take a look at this one."

Dast thought it was some magic material, so he calmly opened the bag, and then his eyes widened.

"Adamantine! Where did you get it?"

Luke chuckled and said, "Don't worry about it. I won't use this. You can help me estimate the price."

Dast took out a small piece of fine gold and put it in his hand. He also took out a blue and white talisman from the treasure bag and overlapped the two.

A breath that was like fire but not fire came from his body, and his hands began to glow with a faint red light.

In the red light, the fine gold slowly melted into a pure golden fluid, following the lines on the spell and becoming one with it.

Then, the red light disappeared and the spell was reshaped.

"A little special talisman-making technique, the power of smelting, your fine gold is confirmed to be genuine." Dust handed the talisman in his hand to Luke, "Here you go, the [Touch of Frost] talisman, I told you before As mentioned, after being recast in fine gold, it can be used twice a day and remains valid for one year."

Luke didn't feel embarrassed at all. He took it directly and asked a question that he had been wanting to ask before but could not ask: "Speaking of which, is the charm on your body a temporary one or a long-term possession? If it will expire, it feels like The price/performance ratio is too low.”

Dast laughed dumbly and replied: "If the talisman we made ourselves is carried with us, it will be maintained with mental power. Unless it is used too frequently, not only will it not expire, but the effect will gradually increase until it reaches the level of the talisman material." The upper limit of what can be tolerated.”

After speaking, he looked at the fine gold in the bag with hot eyes, "A large part of the importance of fine gold to us lies in this, to increase the power limit of existing spells."

He put the bag containing the fine gold on the table and said: "Your batch of fine gold contains 450 grams. The current market price is two thousand lighthouse coins per gram. However, due to the scarcity of fine gold, it is generally not available at this price. , you still need to buy it at a premium, generally four hundred and fifty grams of fine gold can’t be bought without a million dollars.”

After saying that, he looked at Luke a little embarrassed, "It's easy for our family to come up with 1 million, but the distribution may not be up to me, so I want to eat it myself. It's just that the funds are not very abundant. You see, this will work." No, I still have about 600,000 working capital. In addition to these, I have some charms here. I will give you a few useful ones to cover the remaining money."

Luke nodded. His requirements for money were not particularly high. On the contrary, Dust's spell could actually improve his combat effectiveness.

And Big Brother takes good care of him. Now he still carries the "Gabbiadini Shield" and "Life Talisman" given by Dust in his pocket. Although he has never been able to use them because there are no difficult enemies, he can't Admittedly, it does feel safe to wear them.

Daxter took out a bunch of talismans from his treasure bag and placed them on the table. "These are my commonly used talismans. You can see which one you want."

He picked up a crimson one and put it away, "The flame talisman is even worse than the 'secondary fireball technique', so you shouldn't be able to use it."

Then he handed over a golden and slightly bluish talisman, "'Glow Prison' is a simplified version of the 'Glow Binding' array you have seen before. The control effect is good and it is suitable for you."

Then he handed over two paper charms, one milky white and one greenish gray, and introduced: "'Holy Light Talisman'. The priests in the city came to me to buy the charms before they were evacuated. I asked them to help The blank energy talisman is filled with holy light and is extremely lethal to demonic creatures. This is a cherished talisman with one less talisman."

"The 'Power of the Dragon' has a very simple effect. Once activated, it can increase one's own strength."

Seeing that he was still choosing, Luke asked, "What is the usual selling price of your charm?"

Dast thought for a while and replied: "The material cost of a spell is not high, only tens of thousands of lighthouse yuan."

This big brother is so real. If I ask you the selling price, you tell me the cost price.

He stopped Daxter from continuing to pick out talismans, "Enough, enough, too many, these talismans are worth enough."

Before Dast could insist, the crow staying outside Waldburg suddenly transmitted a picture through a psychic link.

In a jungle clearing near the gate of Waldburg, a burst of indescribable color, roughly translucent light flashed through, and a human figure with gray hair, ragged clothes, and wounds all over his body emerged from the light.

The man looked seriously injured. His left forearm seemed to have been cut off by some sharp blade from the elbow. It was empty. There was a hole running through the front and back of his abdomen. His body was also covered with scars of different attributes such as fire and frost. Look. It looked like it had survived a violent brawl.

The wounds on the man's body were still spurting out blood. He took a few steps towards Waldburg, fell down suddenly, and twitched feebly on the ground.

Luke looked at the man and felt that he was from the Special Affairs Brigade. He seemed to have encountered some kind of danger and used his space ability to escape.

However, this injury looks like it will be difficult to save even if he comes back.

He quickly said to Dast: "Outside the gate, emergency situation." Then through the crows on the road, he [disapparated] four times in a row and rushed to the scene.

Luke put his staff against the man and activated [Quick Healing] urgently.

Under the amplifying effect of [Mourning Crow], the healing light quickly sealed the wound, stopped the loss of blood, and temporarily extended some of his vitality.

This man's current condition is really difficult to move, so Luke can only continue to use [Quick Healing] to try to keep him alive.

When Dast saw Luke disappear without a trace after saying a word, he understood that something big must have happened. He quickly opened a [Light Body Spell] and hurried out. He met several colleagues on the way who also followed him out.

Within a minute or two, Dust walked out of the main entrance and, led by Crow, ran in the direction of Luke.

When I arrived at the scene, I saw Luke holding the staff to save the man's life.

He shouted: "Ojija! How could it be hurt like this!"

Several people behind him also showed surprised expressions.

Among the few people, there was one who was born with the ability to control strong winds. He was very fast. He set up a hurricane and rushed back. After a while, an ambulance arrived under his guidance.

Several professional-looking men in white coats hurriedly carried the stretcher down and put him into the car. Some complex instruments were immediately connected to his body to maintain his vital signs.

Seeing the man called "Ojija" being taken away, Dast said to Luke worriedly: "Ojija is a member of the brigade, a person with space ability, and he followed the exploration team to the Braddock Fox Mine yesterday. , to explore the group of parasitic demons that I learned about through recordings at the police station, but I didn’t expect to be injured like this.”

"He was still a young man before he left. Now his hair is completely white. He must have overdrawn his vitality. He forcibly used his space ability to teleport back and wanted to pass on information to us. Damn it! What is in that mine and what is the situation of the others? That’s it!”

Dust was spinning in circles anxiously, but he was helpless.

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