Fenrir's body swelled several times in just a few breaths, the stench of purple blood wetted the chin of the giant wolf, and the sharp and white teeth were like a highly efficient slaughtering machine. A large piece of blood dripping meat was chewed and swallowed in an instant, and then quickly converted into pure and terrifying energy. It seemed to be some kind of monster from the deepest nightmare, huge and terrifying.
The struggle of the Demon Race is so weak and powerless under its claws.
Almost all attacks were neutralized, and he could only watch himself being torn apart and swallowed alive.
First a whole leg and half a palm, then a bone wing on the back, the soft abdomen was cut open next, and purple blood spurted out, drenching the wolf's hairy chin, and then being licked by the scarlet tongue clean.
The human boy in his arms embraced his head with his arms covered with scarlet evil lines, and then twisted violently.
"Kick".
A clear bone crack sounded, and the crippled demon fell softly, and the light of life slowly disappeared from his eyes.
The desert fell silent in an instant.
Ge Xiu fell in a pool of his blood, and the last bit of strength was lost from his limbs, and the deadly and terrifying pain returned again. All the sounds, the colors, seemed to be pulled from his mind, his fingers shuddered and curled, and the scarlet totem bulged from his skin, beating with the beat of his heart.
He felt his left hand arched gently by something wet, and warm breath sprayed on the back of his hand.
The next second, the hot, rough tongue licked the back of his hand, the palm of his hand, and the crevice of his fingers, bringing a subtle pain like sandpaper.
Ge Xiu raised his eyelids with difficulty, and in the blurred and swaying field of vision, the huge black wolf completely covered the moonlight, the blood-colored halo outlined its figure, and reflected a faint, bright shimmer on its fangs. The smell of blood rushed to the face, and the two scarlet vertical pupils almost merged with the blood-colored moonlight, which had an almost savage primitive magic.
The barbed bright red tongue licked his wrist, extending up along the lonely wrist bone and slender forearm.
As the tip of the tongue slid, a pale pink was scratched on the pale skin, and the half-dried blood was licked clean.
Its eyes were always tightly locked on Ge Xiu's face, and there was some kind of amazing brutality and possessiveness in the bottom of its eyes, as if it would swallow his flesh and blood with his eyes, chew his bones, and swallow it alive. The sharp fangs capable of tearing everything hung just half an inch from the skin, and as long as he advanced a little bit, he could rip off his arm directly.
In the severe and constant pain, Ge Xiu raised his hand little by little, and his fingertips touched the pointed ears of the huge and deadly beast.
The fluffy ear tips trembled sensitively, and habitually pressed them to the back of his head.
Gossi burst into a shaky laugh.
Immediately afterwards, his vision disintegrated and his consciousness fell into darkness—he passed out in excruciating pain.
Inside the Mage Tower.
Melville slammed forward, a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth, ticking down his chin onto the complicated array below his body.
Before he could wipe it, he stumbled to his feet and yelled at the other mages behind him:
"How's it going? Has the binding circle failed?"
The mages were also pale, with sweat on their foreheads, and seemed to be exhausted.
One of the leading demons gritted his teeth and replied in a hoarse voice: "Sir, give us one last minute!"
The scarlet moonlight slowly flowed into the window from outside the mage tower, sliding down the pitch-black window, and the huge blood-red moon was about to climb to the center of the sky.
Melville stared at the time funnel with only the last bit of dust left, counting the seconds in his heart.
At this time, the mage's relieved voice came from behind:
"Sir! It's over!"
At the moment when the voice fell, the huge magic circle outside the window suddenly extinguished, and only the light of the blood moon remained shining above the head in the entire Calvary.
In a messy wasteland, among the countless rigid and gray golems, a team of high-level demons and subordinate demons fluttered their wings and leaped into the air, covering the sky with darkness, and countless scarlet eyes lit up in the dark sky. The bone wings fanned and rolled up a huge airflow, hitting the ground.
Fenrir's body has soared to the height of a man, his dark hair was wet with blood, and it had an asphalt-like texture in the moonlight. , the white heat gushed out from between the sharp fangs, and the red vertical pupils were full of amazing fighting intent.
The demons rushed towards it like a shooting star falling from the sky, and the sound of the weapon breaking through the air was like a sharp howl.
The sturdy body of the giant wolf is tensed into a flexible bowstring, just waiting for the moment when the power bursts.
The last dust fell from the narrow, slender neck.
The blood moon climbed to the center of the sky.
The back of the entire continent was shrouded in a blood-colored halo that was almost sacred and treacherous, and every abyss and ravine were illuminated. Horror Moon.
The totem suddenly broke free from the shackles of the skin.
The scarlet pattern that was originally wrapped around the limbs spread out in the air. The complicated and ancient patterns seemed to be moved by invisible hands and stretched out under the blood-red moonlight. In the center of the totem was a huge eye with a round pupil in it. This strange and long-lasting shock makes all creatures that look at it instinctively fall into stagnation and fear. It is the awe and trembling from the depths of the soul, and no existence can compete with it.
All the demons froze in place.
In this fleeting few seconds of stagnation, Elinor bit off the throat of the demon closest to him. Just as he was about to pounce on the second prey, he felt the tip of his tail being gently slapped by something. Pulled a bit, the action is weak, but it can't be ignored.
Elinor turned his head sharply.
Ge Xiu didn't know when he had woken up. He opened his eyes, a blood-colored totem was reflected in the depths of his dark pupils, the corners of his lips that had lost the blood-colored lips were slightly raised as if he couldn't help laughing, and there was an indescribable calm expression on his pale face. , he opened his arms, his throat seemed to have completely lost the ability to pronounce, he pointed to the totem, opened and closed his lips, and made a silent mouth shape:
"Walk."
With Leno's pupils suddenly dilated, it seemed that something that had been overlooked for a long time finally became clear.
About Demons.
On the reverse side of the continent.
— and why they were so desperate to try to find Gorshu.
In the flash of lightning, the giant wolf quickly turned around, hunched the human lying on the rock on its back, spread the huge wings behind it, flapped it vigorously, and rushed towards the open eyes in the center of the totem, only a breath before and after, Its figure was swallowed by the blood-red totem, and the demons behind it woke up like a dream and hurriedly chased after it with all their strength.
But it's too late.
The huge totem suspended in the air suddenly gathered, and disappeared like a flame.
Melville, who had just arrived from the Mage Tower, clenched his pupils, bloodshot rolled from the bottom of his eyes, and an angry and hoarse voice rushed out of his throat: "No!!!"
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A full moon hangs high, the cold moonlight sprinkles on the lake like a spun yarn, and the sparkling lake water is like silk.
"Pfft!"
A loud bang broke the gentle and peaceful moonlight, as if a thousand tons of boulders were thrown into the lake, a large amount of water splashed violently, soaking the rocks and grass beside the lake like a heavy rain.
In just a short while, a giant wolf with two wings on its back broke through the lake, rushed out of the water, and stumbled towards the lake.
It bent down and let the human boy lying on its back gently slide down on the grass along its back.
Ge Xiu's eyes were tightly closed, his face was pale, the blood on his lips had faded, his dark eyelashes were dripping wetly on his face, and his thin chest and collarbone hardly rose. On the pale skin below the neck, the scarlet bright lines slowly faded, as if once again deeply hidden in his body.
Elano lowered his head and sniffed at him, then stretched out his tongue to lick the drops of water on his body, and licked his cheeks, neck, and collarbone possessively. Immediately afterwards, he showed his fangs, and the sharp white tips cut through the soft and fragile skin, slowly sinking into the side of the boy's neck.
The dark red blood gushed out, and then was greedily swept away by the scarlet tongue.
A dark golden rune slowly appeared on the smooth and pale skin, and the golden lines flowed with almost evil blood red, which looked extraordinarily strange in the night.
An exclamation came from the dark forest not far away:
"The God of Light is above!"
The light spell ignited a white halo in the night and fell on the grass beside Gosho.
"Let him go! You beast! Get out!"
Yi Leno raised his head, the tip of his tongue rolled over the scarlet human blood on his lips, and in the crimson vertical pupils, a man and a woman walking out of the darkness were reflected, wearing the robes of the Academy of Light Magic, bluffing to confront him. , The man headed by holding the staff tightly in his hand, pointed at Eleanor with the tip of the faint light, silently reciting an offensive spell.
A spell of that level was hardly worthy of tickling Fenrir's fur.
Elano finally took a deep look at the unconscious Gosho.
On the boy's collarbone, the golden-red incantation slowly faded and disappeared, and the wound that was opened healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, only a little blood that had not dried up remained on the neck.
Immediately afterwards, he slowly took a few steps back, turned and jumped into the darkness, his vigorous figure leaped a few times, and disappeared into the rich and deep night in just a few seconds, leaving only the unawakened one. The boy fell asleep quietly by the undulating lake.