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Chapter 221 The advent of silence (88): the precursor of evolution

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Whoosh!

After waiting for a few seconds, with the help of the propulsion of the tentacles, Laite's calf tightened and suddenly popped out like a bullet, leaving a circle of dust-like red magic source power residue in its place, and rushed straight towards the killer whale.

!

In mid-air, Laite's "Touch of Darkness" also adjusted its position, from the state just now like a ribbon fluttering in the wind, to quickly turning forward.

The sharp dagger-like object at the front merged into three, turning into a spear-like existence.

The killer whale regained its standing position in front of him. The bone limbs of the killer whale were at least 3-5 meters long, so Laite did not need to adjust his posture as he dived downwards.

He just relied on his speed to land on the ground in front of the killer whale, slapped his hands, used his strength to turn around, faced the killer whale's belly head-on, and quickly bounced up.

This attack method is similar to throwing a ball diagonally downward in the distance. The angle of incidence is equal to the angle of reflection. Relying on elasticity, you attack from a weak direction that cannot be reacted to immediately, hoping to achieve unexpected results.

In fact, the attack went as expected.

When his black eyes reflected the orca's body, which exuded a deep blue light, with winding and complicated red blood vessels extending around it, and the heart that kept shining as it pumped "blood", the corners of his mouth revealed

A proud smile.

His judgment was correct. The information he got from the extremely brief moment when the killer whale rushed out of the "lake" and looked at him was correct!

This is the information-capturing ability that is imprinted on his body and soul and belongs to the empire's outstanding [warriors]. It is also a "natural thing" given to him by the red magic source power and the magic source sequence core!

"This is it!" Laite thought to himself.

He chose to wave his tentacles quickly within 0.2 seconds, and the "Touch of Darkness" at the two root bones spread out the fluff, forming a suction cup to clasp the ground.

The remaining four tentacles all inserted the "spear heads" at the top into the hard mechanical heart in the middle of the soft abdomen with gray and white background, without scales and covered with shiny armor!

puff!

bump!

What surprised him was that the tentacles easily pierced the killer whale's heart without directly breaking it or causing burning liquid to flow.

Instead, it was as if a small bomb had been ignited, sending out dazzling sparks instantly and ejecting him instantly.

Fortunately, the surging red magic power passively condensed the "Red Kite Eagle Shield" with strong defensive power for him in the shortest time, allowing him to perform three spins in the air as elegantly as a diving champion.

Halfway through the week, after flipping his body, he managed to fall to the ground smoothly but awkwardly with the help of the "touch of darkness".

After standing firm and looking forward, a dark blood hole appeared in the belly of the killer whale.

As the mixture of burning liquid and blood flowed, the killer whale's body trembled and shook violently. After holding on for a few seconds, its four uncoordinated skeletal tentacles fell apart in an instant. After a stunned, unwilling, and angry beast-like roar,

The huge body of the killer whale collapsed suddenly.

Immediately, Laite noticed that the ground, which was originally like a chaotic lake surface, quickly began to ripple with complex ripples, and instantly turned into the original masonry ground covered with dust and a little bit of soil.

The bark-like armor on the killer whale's back showed messy cracks, and the withered trees emitting dim fluorescence on it quickly dimmed, and "succumbed to the wind" suddenly disappeared.

"Ahem, poof!" Laite coughed twice and spat out a mouthful of thick, jelly-like blood mixture.

Immediately afterwards, he wiped away a few irregular streaks on his face, and you could slightly see the blood overflowing from the wounds with thick bones inside. He took two steps back, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said with a wry smile:

"The judgment was correct, but I didn't expect there would be a bomb inside. My feeling should be correct. There is no magic power left in his body. So, it should be the bomb originally buried in his body."

"Judging from the power, if it weren't for the shield defense, I'm afraid half of my head would have been blown off."

Laite said, looking at the "Eagle Shield of the Red Kite" that appeared on his arm and was flashing and flashing, its power almost exhausted.

After the short numbness, he felt the pain penetrating into his bone marrow, and the shield was finally unable to support due to exhaustion of strength. First, the iris flower part dissipated, then the double-headed eagle pattern disappeared, and the whole shield disappeared.

Secretly feeling sad and sighing, Laite continued his analysis:

"Its power should be closer to the empire's standing howitzers, and far less powerful than the 'Thermite Death' seen in the Donusk Area B camp."

"But it seems that contact explosion is more in line with Crusted's defense style. From this point of view, in fact, Old K...the killer whale's bomb is actually some kind of self-destruction device. "Imperial Military" mentioned that Crusted

The Empire's Far Northeast Army used the 'Weihuo-03' self-destruction bomb on the 'Fire of Punishment' launcher. As long as the launch pad is fatally attacked, or the magic power is remotely used, it will explode and be taken away.

Approaching enemies."

"So, there should be a deeper mystery hidden in him. And he just mentioned Yin Fan 22nd, and also said that he 'never betrayed', 'found the Lord of Yongchi's Divine Realm' and so on. Perhaps, wait for me

I went to the north and investigated. However, the self-destruction bomb mentioned in "Imperial Military" does not explode only once, but in a chain, with the purpose of killing the enemy as much as possible while relaxing. In other words..."

Before Laite could finish his words, a bright and dazzling light emitted from under the killer whale lying on the ground in front of him.

They spread out in all directions, pouring out burning breath in the form of countless divergent rays.

Then, Laite noticed that the huge "Crimson Moon" in the sky began to become distorted, as if the surrounding space was being arbitrarily kneaded by mysterious forces.

Immediately, the dull explosion of the bomb was heard, and Laite hurriedly activated his "Touch of Darkness" defense while retreating to distance himself from the immobile killer whale.

Snap!

Snap!

bump!

The shining white flames instantly filled the space of Feiyue Arena, and the scorching air waves spread out wantonly, trying to attack and burn out all existing objects.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! During the short and difficult period of resistance, Laite seemed to see the red wind, but after blinking hard, everything returned to "normal".

This isn't just self-destruction... it's more like punishment for losers.

Laite sighed secretly, suppressing his face and feeling the burning sensation in his hands, he withdrew his tentacles and looked forward.

The body of the killer whale was broken at the waist and divided into two sections, as if it was torn apart with brute force. Along with it, the internal organs of scarlet, ink, and dark green liquid were scattered on the ground, as well as the smell that stimulated the stomach acid to surge.

Laite felt dizzy and retched.

Moreover, the armor on the killer whale's back finally turned into fragments. It was smooth and compact, with a steel-like color and was scattered on the ground, shining with a thin green light, like a coat of arms passed down and refined in ancient times.

An ancient, simple feeling.

Laite, who was briefly bewitched by the "beautiful thing", suppressed his nausea and stepped forward quickly, stepping on the red liquid on the ground, wanting to reach out and pick up the "coat of arms".

When his fingertips were about to touch the fragments, they trembled desperately, and then fragmented into pieces, turning into firefly-like existences, floating towards the top of the arena, into the dark and crimson air.

Because of this, Laite suddenly woke up from his semi-consciousness. He didn't bother to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly took a few steps back, with a look of fear on his face.

After all, he only had level 6: Inspiration level. If Feng hadn't sacrificed himself on his own initiative, and if he didn't have the mysterious and extraordinary power of the red magic source, and he still hadn't understood the full picture, the one lying on the ground in the lake of flesh and blood right now would be Laite himself.

Now that the wind has been sacrificed, there will no longer be anyone to guide him in the center of the Silent Highlands, a dangerous, mysterious, but charming and hopeful place.

If what Mr. Peter said in the "Special Restaurant" before, "Nature will find you and take you into the core area of ​​the highlands," was not a lie, Laite will definitely meet him again soon.

But you have to resist the dangers behind.

Laite thought about it, quietly waiting for the situation in the arena to change.

According to common sense, since he has won the gladiatorial battle, he should receive some kind of reward. Even if not, some teleportation array or "person" will appear to guide him and welcome him into the deeper area in the center of the highland.

The development of the facts was as he expected.

Those firefly-like light spots just rose up and gathered together to form the "V" gesture used in Putua culture to describe victory.

Immediately, they slammed into the "Crimson Moon".

Once, twice... a total of thirteen times.

The cracks on the surface of "Crimson Moon" rapidly expanded, extended, and became complicated.

After a few seconds, it shattered into pieces and turned into countless mechanical parts composed of gears, screws, etc., scattered on the ground, and hit the orca's broken, flesh-moulded, messy body.

After a few more seconds, Laite noticed that an orange glow began to appear slightly in the southeast corner.

This kind of light is very soft and full of hope, which is completely different from the depression, urgency, excitement and impulsiveness brought by the "Crimson Moon".

That is the brilliance of morning light, that is the sign of the end of night!

The orange light began to condense and quickly formed into incandescent morning light, which began to tear and devour the black and red sky curtain with all its strength.

Not long after, daylight returned to the sky, and the light shone on everything. Everything in the "Crimson Moon Arena" was shrouded in endless brightness, and the long and arduous night was completely passed!

At the same time, Laite discovered that the twelve majestic and towering stone pillars that had just surrounded the "battle area" began to vibrate.

The hieroglyphics and complex patterns on the surface quickly dimmed after a final blue glow emerged.

Immediately afterwards, the stone pillars slowly escaped into the ground, lifting the siege of the "combat area".

"Is it over?" Laite guessed in surprise, looking around.

Although the surrounding environment and atmosphere had become extremely soft and full of hope, the teleportation array or passage he was expecting still did not appear.

On the contrary, the body of the killer whale in front of him slowly floated up as if in the deep sea, transforming into a chaotic and bright irregular light group.

At this time, an ancient proverb spread in the Western Continent came to his mind:

"When a whale falls, all things come to life."

The death of a huge and powerful creature will bless all weak creatures.

Even though death itself brings a short period of silence, after death comes new prosperity.

Therefore, Laite did not feel afraid and did not make any defensive posture.

This soft ball of light was well-intentioned, as Laite expected, and was a reward for his victory in the gladiatorial battle.

Now that the killer whale has come to an end, it is not all things that are nourished, but him alone!

The ball of light first curled inward, showing a dizzying spiral state, and then transformed into rainbow-like energy light strips, which quickly jumped into Laite's body.

In an instant, Laite felt that his brain was clear and clear. His body also felt a strong sense of power, and the muscles all over his body were tight and slightly expanded.

Moreover, he saw an additional branded heraldic pattern on the palms of his hands, depicting a double-headed eagle holding a sunflower in its beak and holding a long-barreled gun in its claws. He simply judged that it should be related to the Crusad Empire and the

Related to "The Daughter of Mechanical Element".

But what surprised him the most was that after the severe headache and pain in his back, he glanced upwards and discovered that a pair of elk-like antlers had grown from his forehead.

Turning his head to look, he also saw a pair of brown, wide-open wings growing out of his back, and you could see the wings of a bat.

Laite, who was in a state of shock, speculated that these tough, powerful, angular wings should...belong to the dragon clan.

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