Spellcasting Heavens

Primitive, impulsive, violent, irritable... You are like a special individual hovering on the edge of intelligent life and beasts. You never know what restraint is, and you will only greedily use violence to obtain.

After confirming that the bionic puppet would not be able to break through the protection of the force field for a while, Luke's tense nerves relaxed a little, and he bluntly pointed out the opponent's current embarrassing situation.

This guy who was born with self-awareness for some unknown reason has no way to control his emotions or even the strong desires in his subconscious due to his incomplete soul.

It's not that he doesn't want to control, but that the most important part of his soul is missing.

Give me! Give me your complete soul! Give me your blood and internal organs! The puppet seemed to have heard nothing and still roared with two blood-red eyes.

Because he didn't realize and had never felt what a complete soul looked like, and he didn't understand that no matter what kind of life, he needed a self-restraint and self-management mechanism.

Only in this way can this life be a complete intelligent life.

Luke sighed slightly and said in a rather helpless tone: Well, it seems that I have two choices now. One is to help you get a complete soul first, and then we will communicate slowly; the other is to subdue it first You, slowly torture me for the information I want to get. Believe me, although you are a puppet, you have no pain nerves, and you will not die easily, but I have a way to make you feel the pain, the pain from the deepest part of your soul.

The words just fell!

With lightning speed, he took out a silver badge from his pocket and instantly activated the spell stored inside.

In the blink of an eye, the puppet was filled with divine energy and began to heal the large and small wounds and scars on its body.

There is no doubt that this move not only made the puppet freeze in place, but also the team members who were fixed to the ground by the red sticky substance all looked in disbelief.

No one can understand how a rational and normal person can use healing magic items on the enemy.

But the next second...

The originally silent forest suddenly seemed to be awakened again. Countless vines were like snakes, instantly attacking the puppets that were being treated with sacred energy.

Not just vines!

Along with it came countless towering trees rising from the ground.

and magical plants with all kinds of strange abilities.

Obviously, these plants were stimulated by the sacred energy just now. To be precise, they captured the signs of Feifei's plant life.

After all, the reason why the puppet can move freely in this forest without being attacked is that its soul is incomplete and lies between life and non-life.

But now, the sacred energy is acting on the unknown sticky substances in its body. To this activated forest, it is like a torch and a beacon in the darkness.

what did you do to me?!!!

The puppet was like a flexible grasshopper, constantly jumping and dodging under the attacks of vines and ancient trees, its twisted face full of shock.

With his current IQ, he couldn't understand the clever use of magic energy. He just encountered such a dense and crazy attack all of a sudden, and his heart was filled with fear.

Nothing, just a little trick that most spellcasters know. You think you are very powerful, so you like to kill and plunder to get what you want? No! You are wrong! You are very weak, so weak that I can't even If you need to do it yourself, you can easily die. I know that the sticky substances in your body that have swallowed up countless blood, internal organs, and souls are actually the life energy you plan to use to reshape your body. If all this energy is What about consuming light? Can you still repair broken limbs?

When he said this, Luke had a playful smile on his face.

Observation is a very important talent.

People without this talent often cannot discover the hidden details no matter how many times they read them, let alone infer the corresponding results from the details.

But if you have such a talent, you can easily find the answer you want from the target even if it only takes a few minutes.

There is no doubt that Luke is a man with a gift for observation.

By observing the puppet's brief battle, he had successfully deduced the abilities the opponent possessed and how those messy hands and feet were installed.

It has to be said that the evolution of life is indeed full of all kinds of accidents. For example, this interesting puppet, in order to adapt to the complex and changeable environment of this forest, actually developed the illusion that the more limbs it has, the more powerful it is.

You must know that because no one has visited this forest for hundreds of years, the density of plants is far beyond most people's imagination. The more hands and feet you have, the easier it is to jump and climb on the towering branches.

But what's interesting is that now this ability has become a huge hidden danger, and 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 becomes, and the more ferocious the attack, the more flexible it has to jump to dodge, eventually forming an endless loop.

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

Save! Just us!

Quick! Get these disgusting things away from us!

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

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Seeing the entire forest going berserk, the lucky ones who were still alive could no longer keep calm, struggling desperately and shouting for help at the top of their lungs.

In just a short while, two of them were affected by the constantly moving giant tree. One's head was shattered and he died on the spot, and the other's right leg turned into a weird shape.

Staring into those eyes full of desire for survival, Luke shook his head indifferently and refused: I'm sorry, you have lost the value of being saved. What's more, even if I save you now, what will happen next? What about being swallowed up by the cruel desert? Sometimes, living is a kind of pain and a heavy burden, but death is a kind of relief.

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

A man with a particularly strong desire to survive struggled to tear a small opening in the red sticky substance and freed most of his body. Then he raised the sharp blade in his hand, raised the knife with his hand, and cut off the person who was fixed in place. Unable to move feet.

puff!

Blood spurted out immediately!

But he turned a blind eye to this and limped desperately trying to escape to safety.