Casting spells

But if one has such a talent, then even if it is only a few minutes, one can easily find the answer one wants from the target.

Needless to say, Luke is one such man with a gift for observation.

By observing the puppet's short fight, he has successfully deduced the ability of the opponent and how those messy hands and feet were installed.

It has to be said that the evolution of life is indeed full of various accidents. For example, in order to adapt to the complex and changeable environment of this forest, this interesting puppet actually had the illusion that the more hands and feet it has, the stronger it will be.

You must know that this forest has not been visited by anyone for hundreds of years, and the denseness of the plants is far beyond most people's imagination. The more hands and feet there are, the more conducive it is to jump and climb on the branches of towering trees.

But what's interesting is that now this ability has become a huge hidden danger, and it can even be said to be a stumbling block.

The more violent the puppet moves and resists, the more ferocious the attack of the activated forest will be, and the more ferocious the attack, the more flexible it will be to avoid, eventually forming an endless loop.

Either the life energy stored in the puppet is exhausted, or the residual magical energy that created this living forest is exhausted, in short, one of the two must fall.

"Save! Just us!"

"Quick! Get these disgusting things off of us!"

"Ah!!!! Damn it! That tree broke my leg!"

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Seeing the entire forest go into a state of rampage, the lucky ones who were still alive could no longer keep calm, and while struggling desperately, they shouted for help.

In just a short while, two of them were affected by the constantly moving activated giant trees, one's head was directly shattered and died on the spot, and the other's right leg turned into a strange shape.

Staring at those eyes full of desire to survive, Luke shook his head indifferently and refused: "Sorry, you have lost the value of being saved. What's more, even if I save you now, what can I do next?" How about it? Aren’t you being swallowed by the cruel desert? Sometimes, living is a pain, a heavy burden, but death is a relief.”

"NO!!!!!! I want to live! I don't want to die!"

A man with an exceptionally strong desire to survive tried his best to tear a small hole in the red viscous substance, freed most of his body, followed by raising the sharp blade in his hand, raised the knife in his hand, and cut it off. Unable to move the foot.

puff!

Blood spewed out immediately!

But he turned a blind eye to it, limping and desperately trying to get to safety.

The first thousand and 330 chapters and seven survival awareness

escape!

Run away desperately!

As long as you can survive, no matter how much you pay, it's worth it!

Supported by a strong will, the man who lost his foot temporarily forgot about the pain and the massive physical discomfort.

His behavior at this moment undoubtedly proved how amazingly huge potential life can explode when life is threatened.

Unfortunately, before he ran far, the vines and trees that were chasing the puppet suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and immediately turned their spears around, strangled the escapee to death, and then trampled him into death. Meat puree.

Looking at the extremely tragic scene in front of him, Luke shook his head slightly, and muttered to himself: "Idiot! Do you think you can survive by cutting off a foot? No! That will only expose the people who are hidden by the magic potion. Your vitality, let this living forest discover your presence."

With the tragic death of the man, the remaining team members finally gave up resistance and began to close their eyes to accept the impending death.

In about ten minutes or so, they were wiped out under the constant trampling and whipping of giant trees, just like most people struggling to survive in this doomsday world, it is basically impossible to live to a natural death.

At the same time, under the crazy siege of the entire deep forest, the puppet inevitably began to get injured. The life energy stored in the body was rapidly consumed, and finally it could not even maintain the regeneration of the severed finger. It looked extremely embarrassed, as if it would be shot down in the next second , captured, crushed to pieces.

After all, the power of a puppet is limited, and the terrifying magic that activates this forest is the crystallization of the collaboration of hundreds of Darent spellcasters, and the two are not on the same level from the beginning.

Feeling the restless magical energy in the surrounding air, Luke began to seriously look at the performance of the activated plants.

Soon, he discovered that these plants did not have the ability to move wirelessly, and each plant had its own fixed "territory". Once the puppet jumped out of the territory, the plants would return to their normal appearance.

This also means that strictly speaking, this activated forest does not always maintain a fully activated state as the world thinks.

It is more like a machine that operates according to a certain set of rules. Only when a stimulus from the outside activates one of its parts, will this part react and then form a linkage.

"Unbelievable! What an exquisite design, almost perfect control. Is this the essence of advanced magic civilization?" Luke couldn't help sighing.

The more he understands this race that has conquered countless worlds, the more he feels that the planet under his feet has become the way it is now.

Whether it is the magic knowledge taught by the tribal elders or the books collected along the way, they are far from comparable to the civilization created by the Darentes.

This is a qualitative gap, a gap that cannot be bridged by quantity at all.

But before the boy figured out how the forest worked, the puppet in the distance finally couldn't hold on, and was smashed into the ground from mid-air by a thick tree trunk like a fly, making a loud noise.

Before he got up from the ground, the vines following him wrapped the puppet into a rice dumpling at an extremely fast speed, and finally hung it tightly in mid-air.

Losing the point of leverage, this flexible guy finally couldn't jump around, let alone break free from the shackles of the vines.

"No! No! No! Let me go! Let me go!"

The puppet obviously didn't realize what was going to happen next, and was still struggling with all its might, trying to tear apart layers of extremely tough vines.

But it's a pity that this struggle is futile after all, even if one or two vines are torn off, there will be more vines next to it.

When his struggle became weaker and weaker, a thin vine emitting red light suddenly emerged from the corner, and inserted into the gap of the puppet's body at lightning speed.

moment!

A large amount of surging blood-red twisted vitality was sucked out alive!

"Ahhhhhhh!! Mine! That's mine! Give it back to me!" The puppet, feeling the rapid loss of vitality, screamed like crazy.

But its roar has no meaning at all to this forest. The activated trees can't even understand any language, and will only run according to the set program.

There is no doubt that the plants have discovered the source of life of the puppet, and are killing this life by extracting life force.

In just a few minutes, the puppet lost the energy it had accumulated so hard in its body, and was thrown to the ground like a rag doll.

At this moment, it has no ability to act, and its incomplete soul is like a fire in a storm, which may be completely extinguished in the next second.

"How about it, can we have a good talk now." Luke stepped forward with a relaxed and happy smile on his face.

"You won! I lost! Everything I have will belong to you!" There was strong resentment in the puppet's eyes.

This was its first failed hunt, and it may be its last.

As a hunter who has killed countless lives, it understands that failure means death, which means that everything about itself will be taken away by the opponent.

Its world view is simple and extreme, and there is no room for relaxation.

"You are wrong. As long as you agree to the conditions I put forward, you will not only be eligible to live, but also make up for the incomplete soul. Remember, this is the last chance, and tell me your choice after you think it over."