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Chapter 98 Gluttonous Duck

 In the judgment formation, Teller looked at the broken soul body in front of him, his eyes gradually became serious.

Thinking back to the 10-man hunter team that was controlled outside, and the [Lover] sequence that he easily captured with the blessing of Little Hill in the soul space, which was basically irresistible.

He understands that his opponent is only level two at most.

But he didn't think that a second-level God's Chosen One could control such a swarm of rats and a team of ten hunters!

But now it is true that only she has been captured, and there is no other soul in this array.

But Verdis always felt something was wrong, so he lay gently on the table, thinking about the secrets hidden in it, and slowly closed his eyes.

I don’t know how long he had been here, but a guess slowly emerged in his mind.

The high-sequence [Lover] Chosen One will complete the initially difficult control part in advance.

Then, after complete control, is it a reasonable possibility to hand over the simple control part to people in the low-level sequence for management?

Thinking about the dangers of the forest, Teller felt that this conjecture was possible.

It can not only simply complete the regional control of the forest with the help of the high sequence, making the entire forest fall under the secret control of the [Lover] sequence, but it can also hide the real initiator behind the scenes, making it almost impossible to catch the tail.

Silently finalizing his thoughts, Telei decided to ask Wilson to check the list of people who entered the forest after returning.

Although he feels that the [Lover] sequence is unlikely to leave such a flaw, he currently has no other clues.

Just as I was thinking this, the stable space began to flash, and countless cracks suddenly appeared.

Streams of white light penetrated the lines at this moment, illuminating the somewhat colorful space.

And in an instant, he tore it into pieces, breaking the nightmare of the judgment array!

The spirit body began to float upward, and the consciousness gradually returned to the body, and the originally dull pain also came with it!

Twitching his nose slightly, Teller suddenly woke up with a throbbing pain.

After calming down and clearing his head, he took out the requiem pills and body-relieving potion prepared in his pocket and drank them in one breath.

Glancing at the disappearing hunter team around him, Teller understood that their bodies had been swallowed up by the land.

He sighed with some emotion, leaned against the rock mass behind his back, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to relieve the pain from the wounds on his body, and waiting for the soreness in his body and the drowsiness in his brain to slowly subside with the effects of the medicine.
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A figure slowly walked into and appeared in his perception. Looking at the crutch in his perception, Teller understood that it was Vanderheiden who was here.

Vanderheiden looked at the scars all over Terrell's body and sighed with some remorse.

Slowly, he squatted down and crushed a crystal that shone with brown light, then sprinkled it directly on Teller's body.

A warm feeling came from his wound, and the wound that was originally full of flesh and blood healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Teller was a little surprised and asked softly

"Is this the crystal of the [Life] sequence?"

But Vanderheiden did not answer his words, but took out two bottles of potion and handed them over.

Teller glanced at the potion in Vanderheiden's hand, pointed slightly at the two empty bottles that fell beside him, smiled unconsciously, and said reluctantly

"I heard that sequence crystal is a very precious thing."

Vanderheiden looked at Teller in front of him, stood up slowly, unconsciously touched the crutch in his hand, then looked at the dissipating fog and said calmly

"Daytime is coming, and we haven't arrived at the ruins yet. With your injuries just now... there is no chance of you surviving. We are here now, and I don't want to make a loss-making deal."

Teller listened to Vanderheiden's words and said nothing more, but looked at the light that tore through the fog and darkness.

Feeling that my body was getting better, I slowly stood up and looked at the empty and greedy soil around me. I bowed my head slightly, closed my eyes and prayed softly

"May fate give you the final guidance to go to the other side of your expectation."

Vanderheiden looked at Teller in front of him, smiled and said

"Is this the prayer you created for Wheel of Fortune?"

Teller glanced at the president next to him and said with a proud smile

"Isn't it very appropriate?"

But Vanderheiden looked around, shook his head and said helplessly

"I think fate will be more cruel."

After the words fell, as the fog of mystery completely dissipated, the two of them entered the alert!

Trailer did not respond to Vanderheiden's teasing, but stared at the forest that looked dead under the sunlight.

At this moment, above the soil, the rose that looks extremely delicate under the light is gently swaying its body, trying to stretch its charming body.

But in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into a foul-smelling duck's mouth!!

From the gray soil, flat duck beaks burst out of the ground. They opened their mouths full of bloody fangs and bit into the bright red roses. The moment the petals shattered, they swallowed their lives.

, suddenly emerged from the soil.

Under the morning light, the demonic scarlet eyes looked particularly ironic, and the blood slid down with their sticky saliva, staining the dirty and thick wings red.

A gear that broke out of the duck's head rotated slightly, stirring their brains and causing blood to splash, just like a weird gear toy in a bad taste.

Vanderheiden looked at the ducks under the roses with a twitching expression. Of course he knew what these things were. It should be said that he could not forget the scene of the morning light that day.

"These are Gluttonous Ducks, don't try to use any magic on them!! And prepare the [Wind] element."

Teller stared closely at the ducks that were swaying towards them with the rotation of the gears. He did not ask the president why but silently gathered the elements and replied softly

"Then what now."

Vanderheiden's face darkened, and he understood that there was only one way to go now, and that was to escape!

Now that there are very few people and almost no sequence side effects, it is possible to use [Line of Destiny] to escape from this group of ducks without any thinking ability. At least the survival rate is much higher than that of head-on confrontation.

Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes tightly and then quickly opened them. The power of order was once again mobilized!

The blood-red [Line of Fate] quietly emerged in the sky. Vanderheiden looked at the line of fate in front of him and keenly found the line that had faded away from the blood red.

Observing the route given by fate, Vanderheide said harshly

"Now! Follow me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Teller reacted immediately!

Instantly strengthen [Speed]

With the [wind] element hovering on his feet, he followed the president and rushed towards the ducks.

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Under the illumination of the morning light, in the shadow of a certain college, a person suddenly noticed something and looked in the direction of the woodland.

A beautiful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he pushed the stall into the crowd.


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