Wasteland Echoer

"Wind... wind..." Wright murmured dully.

His eyes suddenly turned from pure black to red. They were brighter and scarlet than the scarlet moon hanging in the sky that "looked down" at this cruel fight from a high position.

"Why? To sacrifice with death? Moros used his body to die with the monster... Feng... also made the same choice. Why... the war cannot stop, why should I be involved in endless pain? ” Wright roared hysterically.

He roared at the top of his lungs, clawing at his chest with his hands glowing red.

Although the dark red magician's robe was previously covered by the wind, it was instantly turned into a pile of rags under Wright's unbridled roar, shouting, anger, and madness.

After removing the last remaining piece of cloth hanging from his shoulders, Wright slowly raised his head, staring with extremely furious eyes at the killer whale that withdrew its tentacles and slowly retreated, speaking in a low tone. declared:

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to make you bear the pain of the wind, I'm going to make you break into pieces, I'm going to make your body and soul destroyed together, and you will fall into pain forever."

"ah!------------"

With an angry roar, Wright released all the red magic power.

In an instant, his whole body was covered in a red glow that was like molten iron.

He was squirming and twisting his body abnormally in place, and the attached red magic source power began to gather and condense inward.

A dull explosion sounded, and the "Touch of Darkness" on Wright's back expanded instantly, turning into a wide tentacle nearly ten meters long.

Moreover, as Wright roared manically and painfully, he actually grew two larger and stronger tentacles from his ribs again!

Six, exactly six!

This is the first evolution of "Touch of Darkness"!

Catalyzed by the power of the magic source, the six evolved from petals to existences like crocodile tails.

The originally intertwined color of scarlet and jet black has also turned into a dark red tone, as if it was drizzled with blood-red fuel.

The massive scales compactly covered the newly born "Touch of Darkness", forming a hard armor.

The sharp dagger-like objects at the end of each tentacle also turned into three, like bayonets inserted at the front of the rifle.

At the same time, wide flesh-colored fluff oozing out dark liquid stretched out from the bottom of the two lowest tentacles. They quickly intertwined and entangled, turning into a flesh-colored suction cup, with the bottom firmly attached to the ground.

As the tentacles below suddenly exerted force, Wright rose into the air and looked down at the killer whale.

His body swayed back and forth in a limited and steady manner as the tentacles squirmed. Two seconds later, he opened his mouth and said slowly in a voice as ethereal as a god:

"I...want you to die...whether you still have human consciousness or not...you are responsible for the breaking of the wind. Only by defeating...defeating you can I get out of here, find the 'Daughter of Tool Yuan', and save everything. ...answer...answer my secret..."

Immediately afterwards, under the dim, crimson moonlight splashing and shining, Wright twisted his body vigorously, swaying and dancing in mid-air like a dancer.

The four "Touches of Darkness" behind him waved the dagger at the top in a half-rotation, like an assassin on an assassination mission about to make a sneak attack.

Whoosh!

Whizzing!

The tentacles flew across the air at extremely high speeds, making a sharp sound that cut the air.

In the flash of lightning, before the killer whale could react, Wright's two stronger tentacles cut off the killer whale's flesh-colored tentacles with their sharp tips.

The other two rushed into the hole where the killer whale released the "pure green crimson light", went deep inside, and cut in six different directions with their dagger-like tops!

puff!

puff!

Green liquid gushes out like a waterfall, and the killer whale's cut and broken flesh spreads out around wantonly.

But what is surprising is that the flesh and blood that fell to the ground quickly hatched and burned under the light of the crimson moon, turning into a pool of pure black powdery inorganic matter.

After the originally green blood came into contact with the black powder, it was catalyzed into a dark red product that blended in with the surrounding environment!

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

Severe pain came from the mutilated wound where part of the killer whale was removed, and its abnormally developed nervous system caused it to roar in pain.

However, due to the sacrifice of the wind, the magic source power in the killer whale's body was exhausted.

Even though the "Crimson Moon" in the sky spread half a circle, trying to convey magic power to the killer whales.

But Wright knew very well that the resonance between his red magic power and the magic power in the killer whale had disappeared.

He was unable to sense any fluctuations in the magic source power. Now, except for him, the rest of the magic source power in the entire "Feiyue Arena" was like a pool of stagnant water, with no possibility of making waves.

"ah!"

With a long roar, Wright briefly woke up from Feng's sacrifice just now.

His eyes quickly turned back to pure black, he gasped for air, shook his head that hurt as if it had been stabbed by a needle, and thought in his heart:

"The killer whale's... magic source power has been exhausted, and it will definitely not be replenished in a short time. With his big body, if it were a pure strength competition, I would be at least two levels lower than him, and I would definitely lose in the physical game.

Now it seems that the improvement of the magic source order is all-round, not only the magic source power, but also strength, physique, agility, reaction, understanding ability, etc. So... I must find its vital point as soon as possible and kill it with one blow. "

"details make a difference!"

"Careful observation is the basis for victory!"

Fragments of memories flashed through Wright's mind, and these two famous quotes from Xilu suddenly appeared in his mind.

"It should be the contents of the "General History of Socrates". I remember that I didn't finish reading it the day I woke up and arrived at Socrates... No, now is not the time to think about these things."

Wright raised his hands, clenched his fists, and beat his head hard, trying to dispel the inexplicable messy thoughts.

After alleviating the inexplicable depression, confusion and pain, Wright looked down.

After only a moment of distraction, the injured killer whale disappeared on the spot!

Opportunities are fleeting and advantages are instantly destroyed.

He looked around in panic, except for the majestic arena, the pigeons that had become skeletons in the stands, and the stone pillars that stood outside the "combat area" with hieroglyphs carved on them flashing.

"Where did it go?" Wright surged with red magic power and tried to find traces of the killer whale through perception, but found nothing.

"It's a killer whale, it should live in the water. Wait, the old K I saw just now... If I remember correctly, he first had a head popping up, and then his whole body emerged from the ground ." Wright thought:

"But this is the ground... I felt something was wrong just now... It is transparent, like a mirror... no, more like lake water. In other words, the killer whale actually dived down?"

Thinking of this, Wright withdrew the two new tentacles that had consumed too much magic power.

Because he lost his support, Wright fell gently like a ball. After tapping the ground a few times, he stabilized his body.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up the "Crazy Bear" pistol that had been placed on the ground and was stained with dirt, pulled the trigger, and fired a bullet into the ground.

boom!

The bullet came into contact with the ground and sparked, but it was not bounced away. Instead, it streaked crookedly along the ground, leaving behind a scorch mark that dissipated instantly like a child's scribbling.

But what's even more strange is that where the bullet touched, there were circles of ripples that didn't seem to dissipate. This provided strong evidence for Wright's guess.

"That's right. This is the surface of the lake, and it's also the ground." Wright stretched out two fingers, bent them, and tapped the chaotic-colored ground:

"For killer whales, it is the lake that belongs to it, and for humans, it is a solid ground. Humans... are a hard-working race living on the land... At least for land-based countries like the Zine Empire and Crusted Said. And they, monsters whose bodies are sea creatures, cannot live without the sea. For them, the sea is the only and eternal haven."

"The killer whale must have escaped due to injury. It is recovering its strength now and is ready to rush out for a sneak attack at any time. Just now, I destroyed its head position and tentacles. They are not critical. If it comes out later, I will have to be careful. observe."

Wright said, staring at the lake slowly retreating towards the stone pillar.

It was the edge of the "combat area" of the arena, with its back against the stone pillars, which not only reduced the risk of being caught off guard by sneak attacks from behind, but also provided a limited sense of security.

Step by step back, the surface of the lake that Wright was staring at did not change at all.

As time passed by in the calm atmosphere, Wright could not help but feel psychedelic and trance-like in a dream, until his back pressed against the cold stone pillar.

Taking a long breath, Wright opened his evolved "Dark Touch", holding the pistol tightly in his right hand and waiting for the killer whale to appear.

He did not dare and was unwilling to leave the "combat zone" bound by the stone pillars. His subconscious told him that if he left here, something unfortunate would happen.

Moreover, as an empire [soldier], the education he received and the character hidden in his heart did not support his desertion.

Time continued to flow, one second, one minute, one moment, and it seemed to Wright that a long era had passed.

A ringing began to appear in his ears, which soon turned into the crisp morning bells of the main church, and then turned into a melodious whistle.

While waiting, he even felt his soul rushing wildly inside his body, trying to break through the restraints.

Until...he saw a black spot appearing under the chaotic lake.

It started out like a needle, then turned into a stone, and then got bigger and bigger.

Wright once again surged the red magic power in his body and looked at the enlarging black area below.

It wasn't until he got extremely close that he discovered that it was a dead tree growing on the dorsal fin of the killer whale!

boom!

A deafening impact sound came from the ground, that is, from the lake.

Fluorescent trees emerged, and the killer whale's entire body broke through the shackles of the lake and hit Wright with all its strength.

bump!

A dull sound came from Wright's body. Even though he was prepared, the impact of the killer whale still knocked Wright into the air.

Wright, who was "flying" in mid-air, was not surprised. On the contrary, this was the result he wanted. Although the impact just now was so strong that it caused blood to flow from the corners of his mouth, he got a precious opportunity to observe the killer whales up close.

boom!

Loud noises were mixed with tremors on the ground. The injured killer whale stood on the "lake" again relying on its bone limbs. At the same time, a new flesh-colored tentacle stretched out from the previous hole to temporarily replace the severed part.

And Wright also relied on the entanglement of the "Touch of Darkness" to rest on the upper part of one of the stone pillars.

"I saw it...I saw it, it's true!"

Taking a breath, Wright shouted excitedly:

"There is an area glowing with blue light on its belly, which must be its heart. The Lost One...the heart is the core and most vital part, and my magic power resonates slightly with it.

In other words, it now has no magic power protection and can only rely on its physical body. As long as I get close to it as fast as possible and hit it in the heart before it dives again, I win! "

Thinking of this, Wright showed a "sinister" and proud smile on his lips.

He took a deep breath and wiped away the obstructive sweat from his forehead and eyes. He focused his eyes in the direction of the killer whale. He tightly grasped the "Bear Bear" pistol in his right hand and tightened his muscles rapidly...

Thanks to book friend...6669 for the reward!