Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The golems and bone dragons driven by magic transported a large number of rune stones to the positions marked on the scrolls. The dark mage chanted mantras all the time in the mage tower, and the huge elemental flow rushed across the wasteland, rolling and roaring like a wave.

The huge binding circle spread out, and shimmered with the injection of elements, almost turning the lightless sky into an ominous blood red.

"Found him."

Melville opened his eyes suddenly, the purple pupils lit up in the darkness, shining with the cruel excitement of a predator.

The number of demons is scarce, except for the number that must stay in the mage tower in order to maintain the formation, there are not many who can move.

However, how many powerful demons would be needed to capture a human being trapped by the binding circle.

A team consisting of [-] high-level demons and [-] subordinate demons set off from the mage tower and flew quickly towards the position displayed by the magic circle. The huge black wings covered the sky and set off a strong air current.

The leader of the Demon Race is Ace.

That human escaped from his hand once before, and he will never allow the same thing to happen this time,

The wound on his body from the previous encounter had already healed under the treatment of the mage, but the soul imprint left by the punishment was still aching deep in his body.

It's a wound of shame.

Ace flapped his bone wings, and the wind filled with dark elements whizzed past his ears. A pair of scarlet eyes were slightly constricted by the stimulation of pain and the excitement of revenge, staring closely at the rugged horizon in the distance .

His vision is connected with Melville who sits in the mage's tower, so that everything can be faithfully presented to the commander.

This distance is not far, especially under the rapid march of the demons, it is as short as a blink of an eye.

The position displayed by the magic circle is getting closer.

On the vast empty wasteland, a small black spot could be seen standing alone in the middle, bound from head to toe by a powerful restraint formation, unable to move, helplessly isolated.

There was an excited smile on Ace's lips, he folded his wings, and then swooped down!

The small black dot quickly enlarged in the field of vision.

The heart heaved powerfully in his chest, pounding violently against his ribs, thumping uncontrollably with excitement at the impending victory.

The young man stood quietly in the open wilderness, his shoulders were thin and lonely, his face was raised motionless, his facial features were blurred by the long distance, his pale face almost melted into the night sky, his eyes became more and more deep and bright, like The dark fire burns silently and fiercely at the bottom of the abyss.

The scarlet lines were completely clear, hugging his slender and pale limbs tightly like vines, stretching out from the neckline with teeth and claws, the extreme color impact seemed even more thrilling in the darkness.

The wind whistled, tugging at his shoulder-length hair, like a black flag, swaggering around.

At this moment, the boy raised his hand.

—he can move! ?

This is impossible!

Ace's heart was horrified, and the speed of his dive suddenly slowed down—as long as he was trapped in such a powerful binding spell, there would be no...

get away...

room--

The bone wings extending behind him seemed to be sealed with cement, the bones and blood were coagulated, and every joint of the body was instantly frozen. It's like looking directly at the eyes of Medusa, feeling every inch of skin on my body petrified, stiff, until--a living pause.

As if time stood still here.

The demons with wings on their backs were like specimens frozen in ice, firmly nailed in the sky that was dyed dull red. Only the pupils widened in horror could tell that they were still living species.

The boy's palm in the air is slender and slender, the wrist bone protrudes from under the skin, and the lines are graceful and smooth.

It looked so beautiful, so fragile.

He smiled, and suddenly closed his fingers.

"Dang bang bang bang!"

The demons suspended in the air were like puppets whose ropes were cut short, and they smashed heavily into the soil.

at the same time.

Melville, who was sitting inside the mage tower, was shocked, and stared in disbelief at the scene in front of him that was almost beyond his comprehension. The other mages behind him were also watching the sudden situation in horror—the formation was still intact. It was running without damage, and the elements were continuously replenished into the formation with the incantation of the spell, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any effect. In the mirror of the image, the boy was still moving without the slightest hindrance.

How could this be?

Melville's face was livid, and he suddenly seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look at the mage behind him.

The dark purple pupils tightened, and he said through gritted teeth, "Golem!"

During the entire search process, only the magic puppet's core spell stone was replaced with a spell stone that could be directly connected to a mage—!

And almost the entire process of setting up the magic circle is done by golems and bone dragons.

That human must have tampered with the magic circle in the process!

But... It is almost impossible to complete the influence on such a huge group of golems!

It is impossible for the other party to have such a terrifying increase in the control level of the dark elements!

unless……

Melville stood up with an almost flustered speed, rushed to the table full of parchments and flipped through them. Finally, he found the long scroll with the deduction process and forecast diagrams written on it. Contrasted with the rising moon below the horizon—

His face twisted, and his expression became extremely terrifying.

The calculations ended up being wrong.

The night of the full moon came earlier than anyone expected.

time……

Just tonight.

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The Spellstone is really a very interesting thing.

It's more mechanical than magic.

The mantra engraved on the spar is like the core code, and the dark elements contained in the spar are the fuel.

Low-level puppets are the most difficult to influence because they are purely closed-circuit machines. However, after they are upgraded, ports that can be remotely controlled by magicians are created on the spell stone-they become controllable and can Change can become a pawn.

Gexiu looked at the immobile demons in front of him, and a happy smile passed over his lips.

how interesting.

He really likes this world more and more.

At this moment, a burst of blood-red light shone from behind, casting his shadow in front of him.

If Ge Xiu felt something, he turned his head to look at the blood moon slowly rising from below the horizon.

The once distant and faint waning moon has now become round and huge, like a huge scarlet eye, almost occupying a small half of the sky, as if it can be touched by reaching out.It rises slowly and steadily from below the uneven ground, and the substantial moonlight flows on the ground like a river of blood, painting the entire wilderness a bright and dazzling blood red, making the already cruel and terrifying skull Calvary became more and more eerie.

There was a strange attraction coming from the depths of the blood moon. The irresistible sense of calling made Gexiu almost unable to move. He could only stand still and wait.

The bloody moonlight painted his cheeks and dyed his eyeballs red.

At this moment, there was an extremely distinct pulling sensation under his feet.

Ge Xiu came back to his senses suddenly, and looked down at his feet in the direction of the force - the little wolf was tearing and tugging at his trousers with his sharp teeth, as if he wanted to drag him in a certain direction. An indescribable urgency flickered in his heart.

Yes, we must go now.If the group of demons came to their senses and found that they had tampered with the formation by controlling the puppet, then it would be too late to leave.

The little wolf noticed that Ge Xiuzhi was returning to the cage, so he let go of his trousers, turned around and ran towards a certain direction in the distance.

It took a few steps, jumped onto a rock, and looked back at him.

... seems to be telling him to follow.

Ge Xiu raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, he was about to raise his legs and run towards the direction indicated by the little wolf, but before he could take a step, there was a strong and dangerous wind blowing against his cheek Sliding across, blasted the ground in front of him into a long crack, blocking the road in front of him.

He subconsciously dodged to the side, but the hair around his cheeks was still cut off and fell in pieces.

Gosho turned his head sharply.

I saw Ace, who was still stiff and fell to the ground just now, stood up with the weapon in his hand. It was a sharp hook made of dragon bones and blood thorns, and the thorns at one end were deeply embedded in his palm. Among them, purple-black demon blood trickled down the palm of his hand.

He raised his head, and under the long pointed horns, a pair of dark purple pupils shone brightly under the blood moon.His eyes were cold and viscous, and in the depths of his pupils was suppressed a strange expression that was almost fanatical and obsessed. He climbed up like a snake, tightly entwining the human beings not far away.

Ge Xiu looked strange: "You are not him."

Only a developed caster can ignore the binding effect of the array.

His eyes were shining, and he looked him up and down carefully with an almost passionate curiosity, as if he wanted to use his own sight to cut open the opponent's skin, and carefully study the structure of his musculoskeletal and internal organs: "It's so interesting , so how did you do it?"

The demon with purple pupils had already stood up completely, his posture and expression carried a kind of unusual cruelty and arrogance, which was completely different from before.

He smiled and said:

"It's just a side effect of the soul imprint, which allows the user to gain a series of interesting advantages."

Ge Xiu's eyes became brighter, and the corners of his lips twitched uncontrollably with excitement: "So are you controlling him remotely? Or...his body contains your soul?"

The demons raised their eyebrows in surprise, and stared at the human beings in front of them with scrutiny. The originally difficult common language has become extremely proficient and precise at this moment, and the pronunciation has a bit of exotic and wonderful accent, smooth and elegant like velvet: "Look It turns out that you know a lot about this aspect... I can hardly believe that you have never received magic training-so, did you figure it out by yourself? Including invading and manipulating my golem?"

Ge Xiu blinked and said with a smile: "If you don't want to be invaded, you should pay more attention to it."

The contempt and arrogance in his words froze the smile on Melville's lips.

However, he quickly restrained his excess emotions, saluted Gexiu gracefully, and introduced himself:

"Nice meeting. You can call me Melville."

Ge Xiu didn't answer, just turned his head to look east.

Estemo City is standing in that direction.

The dark elements are pulled out from the side like a thin trickle, rushing towards the magic city.

A few seconds later, Ge Xiu looked away, and his eyes once again fell on the purple-eyed demon in front of him, with an innocent and harmless smile on his lips: "Although I really want to know more about each other with you, But this time it seems that there is not much time left for me—after all, other people seem to be trying to cut off the elements in the evacuation circle."

That was exactly what Melville had in mind.Evacuating the elements in the magic circle, the binding formation will naturally fail, and all the demons who cannot move will naturally return to their original state.

This is the most foolproof method.

After all, at this point, he could no longer bear the possible consequences of failure.

But obviously, this method no longer works.

That leaves only one way to go.

Melville straightened the smile on his lips, and the frenzied light in his pupils became more and more intense, and it was almost impossible to hide:

"Yes, time is running out."

Before the words fell, the curse was wrapped in a strong wind and hit Gexiu straight. The tall demon suddenly soared into the air, holding a thorny blade in his hand, and swooped towards Gexiu. blood smile:

"—So in order to avoid unnecessary pain, I suggest that you better not resist."

Gosho has long been prepared.

He rolled to the side, using the terrain to avoid the attack. The black rock beside him exploded, countless sharp gravel and dust were thrown up, and the bloody tip of the thorny blade extended like a living thing under the moonlight. , Breaking through the layers of smoke and dust quickly attacked him, but when it was about to roll around his ankles, it was blocked by a thick layer of elemental shields.

Almost at the moment when it was blocked, the bones and wings of the demon clan fluttered, and its slender figure was like a deadly sharp blade, attacking in the blink of an eye.

His purple pupils flashed with a look of certainty, and his sharp black claws stretched out towards the young man who was close at hand——

Ge Xiu stared at the pitch-black pointed armor almost near the tip of his nose, a secret and contemptuous smile quickly passed over his lips, his dark eyes reflected the icy light like snow on the tip of the blade, tearing apart the rolling clouds like lightning The sky illuminates the bottomless abyss.

He seemed to be laughing silently.

Before Melville had time to think, in the next second, huge pressure and terrifying force came from his ankle, pulling him backwards.

After being slammed heavily on the ground, he widened his eyes. In his sight, a tall golem pounced on him, pinching his shoulders tightly with cold mechanical claws. In the edge of his sight, almost instantly , more golems broke through the ground.

Amidst the tooth-piercing sound of metal clashing, the boy's careless voice seemed to come from a very distant place:

"...In order to avoid unnecessary pain, I suggest that you should not resist."

His mocking smile seemed to be still on Melville's irises.

But he had no chance to fight back.

Almost in an instant, the densely packed steel golems occupied this seemingly empty field almost in an instant. From behind the rocks in the distance, there were more middle-level and high-level golems pouring in continuously. Come, the huge bone dragon flapped its bone wings in the air, swooping down from the distant sky, and the scarlet light of the spell stone shone in the magic-driven skull.

Like a storm, like a wave, with a terrifying force that can destroy the world, it roars and gathers in this direction.

Under this army of mountains and tsunamis, the slender human boy looked so fragile and small.

The corners of Gexiu's lips were raised, and the dark pupils of his eyes were burning with evil and happy light, showing a kind of cruelty that was almost inhuman.

——He was the one who delayed the time just now.

He waved his hand and ordered lightly:

"go."

The moment his voice fell, the army that was supposed to be controlled by Melville launched an attack on their former master with a steely attitude, the move was deadly and merciless, and the spell was gradually unfolding like fireworks. The rising blood moon exploded, almost igniting the eternal darkness of Calvary—they are machines without pain and thought, constantly moving towards the only goal, as if all the meaning of existence is to let the glory of life Take it from the eyes of the demons.

Melville wrestled among the mindless, unretreating magical creations.The sharp blade of thorns shone with dazzling blood, cutting and shredding all the existences in front of his eyes while tossing and turning, but every time he created a gap, there would always be new puppets to fill in, even those mechanical puppets that had left their bodies The stump tried everything to attack him.

He fought hard, retreating steadily under the impact.

As the tip of the food chain on the back of the mainland, the power of the demons is far greater than these golem bone dragons, but this does not mean that a demon can face thousands of golems above the intermediate level——!

What's even more hateful is that most of these puppets were created under his orders!

Melville gritted his teeth and was about to vomit blood. He had an inexplicable sense of aggrieved feeling that he had tripped over his own feet, and this aggrieved feeling came from the chest of one of the puppet that was close to him with his sharp claws. The spell stone, but it reached its peak when it was injured by the defensive spell set in it.

and!This spell was even created by himself!

It would be great if he was in his own body. As the chief mage of the demons, he could use a large range of attack circles at his fingertips.But in the final analysis, he himself is actually sitting in the mage tower hundreds of miles away, just controlling Ace's body remotely.

——The pathetic and hateful single-celled creature, who has only known fighting and fighting, has such a low affinity for elements!

The scarlet moonlight covered the golem's metal armor, and the huge plain was like a roaring sea of ​​blood, while the stubborn demons were like a pitch-black boat swaying in the blood waves, struggling to support under the impact of the storm.

The scene in front of him was so bloody and spectacular, it was almost magically attractive.

Gosho leaped lightly from the rock, barely casting another glance in that direction.

The blood moon is about to take off, and the elements in the magic circle are gradually being emptied.There is no time to waste now.

However, a second before his feet touched the ground, his knees suddenly softened.

Gosho hit the ground hard in his imbalance.

His face was suddenly white, as if the blood moon around him was sucked out in an instant, his teeth clenched tremblingly, and he swallowed the wailing deep in his throat into his stomach.

The fingers with protruding veins were trembling and embedded in the ground, and the huge round blood moon was reflected in his suddenly dilated pupils.

The blood moon has obviously not taken off yet.

But the pain came early.

Gexiu shivered and curled up on the ground, the already clearly visible totems on his body seemed to ooze bright red blood drops, and the weird lines seemed to be able to absorb his vitality, slowly writhing.

The spell controlling the puppet suddenly stopped.

The wave of bloody metal seemed to be paused, and all the magical creations froze in place.

The dark center exploded suddenly, and the demon race jumped out of it. Although he looked embarrassed, there were not many fatal injuries on his body.

Melville stretched out the tip of his blood-red tongue, licked the injured lip, and then suddenly flapped the bone wings on his back, rushing towards the human curled up on the ground.

For him, time is running out.

Almost in the gap between heartbeats, the heavy panting and terrifying growl of the beast sounded almost behind his ears. Although Melville was a little dull due to the fierce battle just now, he did not Without losing the instinct of the demon race, the barrier condensed by the dark elements condensed behind him, but the magic shield that was supposed to be indestructible was as fragile as a piece of paper under the opponent's sharp claws, and was torn apart almost without a moment's pause.

Melville had to dodge sideways in embarrassment, but he still didn't have time to avoid the strong wind when the sharp claw struck.

Four deep bone scars spread from the back to the wings, the flesh rolled up, and purple blood dripped down along the wounds.

The silver-gray beast landed lightly and stood in front of the young man. Its back was raised, its fangs were exposed, and its red-gold vertical pupils had a primitive and bloody ferocity in the darkness, guarding it with an unquestionable protective attitude. The boy behind.

Melville stood still, raised his eyebrows in shock, but his expression became serious:

"Fenrir? I thought this race became extinct ten thousand years ago."

This ancient race is so powerful that it is said to be a monster created by the Creator God himself.Their vitality is extremely strong, and their teeth and claws can even tear apart the realm of the gods.Even, according to legend, an adult Fenrir has the power to rival the gods.

And the one in front of him...seemed to be a cub?

Melville didn't have time to ponder why this race that had been extinct for thousands of years appeared on Calvary. He only knew that the timing was not right now, and the next time would be a thousand years later.

He held the blood blade of thorns in his hand, flapped his wings and flew up, swooping towards that Fenrir.

Sharp blades, sharp teeth, growls, and fresh blood spread out under the blood moon, but as time went by, the little wolf gradually occupied a disadvantaged position.

It is, after all, a cub.

Whether it is size, strength, or speed, they are not comparable to adult demons in their prime.

The blood moon climbed slowly upwards, the scarlet totem almost dyed the air close to Gexiu's skin into rich crimson, spreading out like silk threads.

The little wolf was kicked hard in the stomach, rolled on the ground a few times, and hit the hard rock with his back.

Melville shook his hands, looked at the scarred Fenrir with fear, and then let out a deep breath.

Unexpectedly, this cub was much more difficult than he expected. If it wasn't for it not growing up, the outcome is still unknown.

He withdrew his gaze, walked quickly to Ge Xiu's side and squatted down.

In the slightly blurred vision of the double image, Eleno saw that the tall demon carefully put his arms through his legs and back, hugged the skinny human boy in his arms, then stood up and turned around want to go.

He is going to take him.

He is going to take him.

The fragile white petal fragments flashed in front of his eyes, the flame magic that exploded in the schistosomiasis, and the back that blocked him before his vision collapsed.

take away from him...

Yi Leinuo stretched out his scarlet tongue, and rolled the incomplete flesh and blood stained on his teeth into his mouth. The scarlet red rolled in the golden animal pupils, the slender pupils narrowed, and the uncontrollable tyranny spread in the bottom of the eyes.

Revenge and leaving have become meaningless pale words in my mind at this moment.

He doesn't allow it.

Melville flapped his bone wings and was about to fly into the sky, but his calf suddenly hurt!

The Fenrir cub pounced on him at some point, bit his calf tightly, and pulled it hard with his strong jaws, tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood, and the purple stinky blood was splashed everywhere, Mel Will groaned involuntarily.

It stared at the demons with its pure scarlet vertical pupils, opened and closed its sharp teeth, chewed and swallowed the piece of meat.

It was a staring gaze of extreme hunger, which contained some kind of almost crazy desire and obsession, staring at him firmly.

Melville's heart trembled, and he subconsciously flapped his wings to fly.

However, before he could react, the human teenager who was held in his arms suddenly jumped up, raised his arms to hug his shoulders, and then fiercely bit the side of his neck with his mouth open. Painful and trembling, but in the depths of the abyss-like pupils, almost wild madness and excitement were burning, as if this moment was what he had been waiting for.He gnawed and chewed the piece of meat in his mouth, his chin and chest were completely wet with purple blood, and the color of the blood moon was reflected in his eyes.

Bloody, violent.

When Fenrir swallowed the piece of flesh, his body seemed to grow up in a circle in an instant. It flapped its wings, opened its blood-stained mouth, and rushed over again, tearing off the second piece of flesh fiercely - chewing, Swallowing, devouring, absorbing—power surged through its body and blood vessels, its silver-gray fur was dyed black like thick ink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the remaining gold in the vertical pupil was covered with bright red, and the surroundings of its body The rich dark elements are jumping happily, welcoming their compatriots to join them thoroughly.

This is the predator at the top of the food chain, eagerly plundering the power that belongs to it, declaring the status and spoils it should have.

Falling from the light side, he finally became the chosen one of the dark.

The author has something to say: Become a demon for you, fall secretly for you, and give up revenge for you