Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 660 Awakening to the Source of Crime (10)

at the same time. On the square at the top of the megalithic column. Bedyville has a manpower battle with thousands of dark creatures.

He turned into a giant wolf. Tristan, who is seriously hurt. Run away in the square to escape. Grab a claw from time to time. Repel the monster in front of you.

however. A werewolf boy who was already very hurt. Physical strength has been lost. Continue to fight this way. His wound will be completely split. Will die due to major bleeding.

"Beddy is enough. Run away." Tristan looked at it all. If he is mad, he can't help but persuade him: "Leave me down. One person can't escape. I can't help fighting. It can at least help you drag the enemy."

"Shut up. You know I won't do it." Bedyville made a leap. The first time update falls on the back of a dark monster. The giant wolf grabbed it. Pull the monster's head in half.

Other monsters continue to flock. The silver wolf spit a blood. The suture of his chest broke. The wound is also blooming.

"Oh." The pain caused Biddyville to be distracted. He can no longer maintain the transformation of the madness. Losing balance and tying it to the ground.

Brush and brush. His body is sliding on the ground. Dragging out the blood of a place.

The group of monsters became more excited when they smelled blood. Follow the bloodstains. While frantically eating the blood on the floor.

"Miscellaneous things." The werewolf teenager quickly grabbed the photon whip that grabbed the hand in the previous battle. Half a squat on the ground. Pick up the whip.

Light whip waving. Sweep on the monster's body. Take these dark creatures out of the skin.

But the dark creatures did not retreat at all. They continue to come up. Be prepared to shred Badiwei as a big meal.

The werewolf teenager waved the whip more frantically. Light whip speed rotation. Hit the monsters that are constantly on the air. With the help of the length and repellent ability of the whip. The werewolf boy can temporarily resist the attack of the monster army.

The monsters saw the offensive being blocked. Quickly circle the werewolf boy. Bettyville’s move was observed outside the attack range of the photon whip.

"呜" Bediville's line of sight is getting blurred. The injury to the chest is tearing. Blood flow is like a note.

"Beddy" lying on the side of Tristan tried to put an ice wall magic to assist the werewolf juvenile defense. More faster chapters please come. But he was unable to concentrate when he was dying. Not to mention the use of such a complicated magic.

"I think this is our last." Bediville whispered. The light whip in his hand is still waving. But the frequency of the swing has obviously slowed down.

"I just want to say that I can die here. It is also a good choice."

"Well. Can't be born together, but I hope to die together." The fisherman replied in a low voice. The eyes are full of tears. "Beddy. Thank you. Thank you for everything you have done for me. It is my honor to have your friend."

(Stupid.)

The werewolf boy was silent for a while. He put away the photon whip. Take out [Magic Bow - Fire of Nale].

(Thank you for your gratitude. The first time I updated it was me.)

He pulled a bow full. Put your last vitality in the magic bow.

Blood gushed from his wounds. These splattered plasmas are quickly sucked away by the magic bow. Condensed into a blood arrow.

By consuming the vitality of the user. The true power of the magic bow is awakened.

This is covered with blood. Take blood as an arrow. Blood is a string. Blood is the soul of the soul. It is the true form of the fire of Nale.

"Tristan. Goodbye." The werewolf boy whispered. At the same time, let go of the hand that pulled the bow.

(Please be sure to live. My friend.)

The moment when the blood arrow of the string flies out. Thousands of tens of thousands of blood drops are immediately distributed. These blood drops scatter at near sonic speed. The first time update is scurrying in this space.

With magic. High-speed moving blood drops crazy splashes. The enemies around are running through.

They are the smallest. The most lethal "bullet". Open a hole in the enemy at a speed close to the speed of sound. Cut the meat and bone. Each blood bomb absorbs the energy in the target at the moment of hitting. The energy that continues to be absorbed continues to accelerate.

They bounce infinitely in this vast space. Crazyly destroying all individuals who are considered enemies.

very quickly. This **** rain has surpassed the speed of sound. It runs at high speed in a nearly circular orbit. And continue to spread out. This is a whirlwind of blood. Shred all targets within the range.

Dark creatures are too late to defend. It is cut into countless minced meat. More than 3,000 dark creatures were quickly shattered. The first time the update was broken, it was no longer possible to act.

"Bebedi." Tristan looked at Bedyville, who was sitting still.

The werewolf teenager exhausted the power of the whole body. Serious lack of photons. He also lost too much blood. Weakness is as if it has been drained.

A lot of white hair fell off from Bediville. The body of the werewolf boy's cognac also fell weakly.

"Beddy..." Tristan screamed hysterically.

Oh. A stone pillar entrance not far away opens a seam. very quickly. It is fully open. The lift slowly rises from the bottom.

Arthur had just packed up the copying Uther. Go up and kick the Uthers. Make sure the emerald knight is dead.

"White Phoenix actually ran out to help. It seems that she has a deep feeling for you." The Holy Spirit crown laughed at the Cavaliers.

auzw.com"Yes. Thanks to her. The Holy Spirit I can use today is one less. The next time I really hope that the Holy Spirit can listen to me. Don't make your own claims."

"Ya. Arthur." Tristan just saw the Cavaliers rise from the lift. Then he shouted: "Come on to save Buddy. Brady has already -"

Don't wait for Tristan to finish the conversation. Arthur has already rushed. He squatted to check the wounds of the werewolf boy: "Beddy... wake up. What happened?"

"He needs medical care - to help me." Tristan said.

Arthur Futristan came to Bediville. The fisherman prince concentrates. More faster chapters please come. It’s hard to create a hockey puck: "I will stop his wounds with ice first."

He smeared a layer of ice on the scar on the chest of Bediville. Thought it was so useful. But the Cavaliers looked at everything. The wound is actually no longer bleeding.

The blood on Bediville has already flowed. Now in the state of ischemic shock.

What the Werewolf boy really needs is blood transfusion. A lot of blood.

If you can't give Beddy a blood transfusion within five minutes. I am afraid that the Werewolf Junior will not be saved.

And under the harsh conditions of the battlefield. Where can I find a device for transfusion. Even if you can find it. Where should I go to find the blood source...

Just as the Cavaliers desperately helpless. A spaceship is approaching the megalithic column at high speed.

"Come on. I have to hit it." Constance exclaimed.

"It is going to hit it." Ivan ignored the advice of Constantine. Instead, push the spacecraft's accelerator rod forward. The silver shadow opened the engine. Hit harder at the top of the stone pillar.

Touch... The sharp bow of the silver shadow pierced the top of the stone pillar. Rush into the high-altitude platform.

"Cough, cough, cough, and cough." Arthur's smoke was stirred up and coughed: "Which idiot is doing good things..."

"Arthur." Ivan jumped out of the broken bow: "We are late. Is everything okay?"

"Not good." Arthur picked up the cold body of Bedyville. "Is there a first aid device for that spaceship? Just send in."

"Oh. My God." Ivan looked at Bediville and Tristan on the verge of death. More faster chapters please come. "There is a frozen living room - I am coming to Tristan."

"Don't worry about me. You can take care of Brady." Tristan struggled to climb. Reluctant in front of Evan.

"Idiot." Ivan simply picked up Tristan and went to the spaceship.

After the big bang of the flame incarnation. Merlin climbed from the ground.

He launched the Magic Shield on the occasion of the millennium. Let yourself avoid death. even so. Physical damage is still difficult to avoid. He was almost buried by the dust from the explosion.

"Hey. Hey." The Archmage climbed out of the bunker. While spitting out the sand in the nose of his mouth. "Damn Green Knight. It has brought me so much trouble."

Ellie has not seen it. It is estimated that it has been involved in the big bang. In the high heat and high pressure, the bones are broken.

It can actually compete with the "God" like Merlin. The Archmage still feels creepy when he thinks about it.

The [dark spirit] created by Morgan is terrible. If this thing is mass production. The world is inevitably going to perish -

Everything must be done to destroy Morgan. Otherwise everything will be too late.

Merlin still didn't know it. Mergen has fled to the other side of the wall of the world.

Everything is "already" too late -

Touch... There was a huge crash on the top of Merlin’s head. Interrupted the Master's thoughts.

He looked up. I saw the Silver Shadow spaceship like a drunken stupid. One end plunges into the top of the stone pillar. The half of the stern left is exposed.

"Arthur is fine." Merlin counts the distance. It made an instant move. It was transferred to the tail of the spacecraft at once.

He flew in from the mouth of the spacecraft. A few laps in the spacecraft. Follow the vocals to the medical room. Just saw Arthur and others put the injured Bediville and Tristan into the freezer.

"Merlin. It’s just right. I’m going to do surgery on Beddy.”

"I." The Archmage shook his head. "No. I just had a big fight with that woman. The body is going to be petrified. Now my hands and feet are stiff. I can't use spells."

The Archmage glanced at the dry Bettiville: "And the little wolf needs blood transfusion. There is no fresh blood. He can't survive the surgery."

"My blood is for him," Arthur said quickly. "My blood type is o-shaped. It should be able to -"

"Don't be naive." Merlin interrupted the Cavaliers. "The child is a werewolf. Human blood is not universal. You want to give him a blood transfusion. You must find another werewolf with the same blood type as him or at least an orc."

The people present at the scene cast a desperate look at Merlin: the people present were not in addition to Bediville. Not an orc.

It was at this time. The fisherman prince Tristan spoke up: "I am a mermaid. Can the mermaid's blood be? I am a-shaped blood. I heard that Brady is ab-shaped."

Merlin carefully thought for a while. He suddenly figured out something: "I do a little bit of processing with magic. Maybe it's really possible -

but. I will use pets to be petrified again. Who will give the child an operation? "

"I am here." Constance on the side was busy.