Casting spells

"Blood! Viscera! Blood! Viscera!"

Accompanied by a deep roar, the black shadow quickly got up from the ground, quickly caught up with the woman who was running wildly at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, and threw her directly to the ground, waving seven or eight arms and twisting her limbs, Then began to tear the skin and muscles.

In the blink of an eye, the internal organs in the chest and abdomen were completely exposed, and a large amount of blood was scattered and splashed under the woman's painful struggle.

What's even more frightening is that all the splashed blood seemed to be controlled by some unknown force, and it was all sucked into the body of the black shadow, and none of it fell on the ground or the surface of the surrounding leaves.

fierce!

brutal!

Bloodthirsty!

There are also shocking pictures that cannot be described forever!

Before everyone in the team could even react to what had happened, a large living person had turned into a mangled and mutilated corpse.

"More... I want more... more..."

After devouring all the viscera and blood in the corpse, instead of retreating immediately, the black shadow left the cover of the dark forest bit by bit, completely appearing in the sight of everyone.

With the help of the sunlight shining through the gaps in the dense tree shade, Luke finally saw the true face of this "hunter", his pupils shrank suddenly, and he muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Bionic alchemy puppet? How can this be!"

You must know that the Darente civilization is a highly developed magical civilization. It has a highly perfect system, as well as a fairly sound world outlook, values ​​and aesthetics. , Planned elementary magic civilization.

Take the bionic alchemy puppet as an example, each production requires dozens of branches to coordinate and cooperate, and design the most ideal external form according to the characteristics of the intrusion target, instead of letting the maker do whatever he wants.

To put it simply, Darente has upgraded from the original magic workshop to the magic version of the industrial assembly line. Except for minor adjustments to the height, formula, face shape and other parts in the final stage, the main structure is impossible to change much .

But the bionic alchemy puppet in front of him seemed to be made up of discarded rags. Not only did it not have the slightest sense of beauty, but it was full of distortion, sickness, and even madness.

Especially the pair of eyes that showed strong desire, definitely not like alchemy puppets that normally only obey orders.

"Go! Kill this monster!"

Just when Luke was puzzled by the strangely shaped puppet in front of him, the team leader who came back to his senses finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, shouted and rushed up with the sharp blade in his hand.

After all, the adventure team, which has been able to travel through the harsh and dangerous desert many times, has seen too many hideous and terrifying monsters, including many huge and vigorous behemoths.

Since these behemoths have fallen under their feet, why should they endanger a monster whose size is almost the same as their own?

The reason why I was afraid before was because the enemy was always hiding in the dark, invisible and intangible. Now once it appeared in front of my eyes, the fear of the unknown disappeared without a trace, replaced by a strong desire to avenge my dead comrades.

Just a few seconds passed in a flash, and when several members including the team leader rushed forward, roaring and trying to tear the deformed alchemy puppet into pieces, a large amount of water like silk nets was suddenly ejected from the alchemy puppet's body. Dark red viscous substance.

"Damn it! What the hell is this?"

"I... I can't move!"

"Can't stop! My weapon can't stop them!"

……

All of a sudden, the three guys who charged up first lost their ability to move, and their whole bodies were covered in a blood-red sticky unknown substance, no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't break free.

What's even more frightening is that the "treasure sword" that they just unearthed could not cut through the seemingly fragile net.

"Blood! Organs! Blood! Organs! My...all are mine..."

The weird bionic puppet didn't care that there were other enemies around. Like a bug, it crawled in front of an unlucky guy who couldn't move. He grinned suddenly and showed a chilling smile, and began to repeat the bloody and cruel scene before.

In less than a few seconds, a living team member was torn into a pile of tattered corpses.

"Unbelievable... It devours not only flesh and blood, but also the souls of the dead!"

Luke stood still and stared at this bionic puppet with weird appearance and even weirder behavior, neither planning to attack nor saving the team members who were being brutally killed.

Because in his eyes, these guys were originally cannon fodder for consumption, and they were worthless compared to a special life with considerable research value.

The long-distance land travel across half of the continent allowed Luke to see with his own eyes the ugliness, darkness and evil of human nature, and he is no longer as naive as he was when he first left the tribe.

Coupled with the knowledge and ideas popping up from his mind from time to time, he, who still maintains a boyish appearance, has become quite cold-blooded, as if it is some kind of innate nature.

Sometimes even he felt that the Darente who had been secretly observing and monitoring was right. He might really be carrying something similar to memory inheritance, which is why he had a huge change in personality.

Of course, it's not just the change in personality that makes me feel confused. Some inexplicable dreams often appear in my mind when I'm resting recently.

This dream is so real that it can arouse the most outstretched resonance in my heart, as if I have experienced it myself.

Because of this, he is eager to acquire more knowledge, know countless secrets submerged in history, and finally find places called "refuge" one by one,

Thinking of this, the boy finally took a deep breath when there were still five living people left in the team, raised his hand and shot a dazzling beam of light again.

moment!

boom!

The bionic puppet trying to pounce on another unlucky guy was finally repelled by the violent impact, and one arm was broken into two pieces.

But what's interesting is that a large amount of dark red liquid was quickly secreted at the fractured site, connecting the two broken arms together, and at the same time repairing the extremely complicated internal energy and nerve conduction system at an incredible speed.

In less than a minute, the arm regained its ability to move again...

Chapter 330 Who are you?

"Self-healing in alchemy? No! No! This is not self-healing in the ordinary sense, but has the characteristics of a complete living body."

Luke seemed to have discovered something interesting, his eyes sparkled with excitement and curiosity.

You must know that although the bionic alchemy puppets created by the Darente also have a certain degree of self-repair ability, it is impossible to connect the broken arm back after the nerve conduction and energy transmission systems are all damaged.

The scene in front of me is not so much the crystallization of technology, but rather a kind of special ability obtained by the self-evolution of life.

There is no doubt that this guy with strange appearance and behavior has long been no longer a simple alchemy puppet, but has evolved into a special individual that is half artificial and half life under the interference of unknown forces.

Although it does not yet have complex logic, thinking, and judgment, it already has a preliminary self-awareness, and even knows how to hunt and kill other intelligent life, and promote its own growth by devouring the other's flesh and soul.

"Blood! Guts! Give me your blood! Guts!"

The puppet obviously doesn't have too advanced intelligence. It just simply obeys the originally set fighting instinct and its unparalleled desire to complete evolution. The boy who caused huge damage to himself for the first time.

Obviously, in its pure consciousness, it has already listed this little man as the number one threat.

As for the remaining trembling team members, they were firmly fixed in place by the red viscous substance sprayed out in the next few seconds, and became lambs on the chopping board.

Staring at the puppet approaching him cautiously step by step, Luke suddenly asked in Darente, which he had only recently learned, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" The puppet stopped, with a puzzled expression on his face.