Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 1384 Semi-Mechanical

The voice of the whimper turned into a roar of horror in the darkness.

As Natasha fled all the way, it attracted more horror. Countless **** and terrifying eyes all focused on her.

"The guy really knows the node, and he has to go back and tell the queen that he can't be scrapped here." Natasha whispered in her heart, and the pace at her feet was faster.

However, Natasha has lost the source of magic and can only run on her feet. In the dark black forest, even a dry branch can interrupt the rhythm of her escape.

Just under a black lacquered hill, Natasha didn't notice for a moment, and her foot hit a skeleton with armor.

I don't know what this armor is doing, it's very hard. Natasha's balance in high-speed running is broken by this sudden accident.

After a sigh, Natasha fell to the ground.

Looking down, the ankle of the right foot has begun to make a sizzling sound, and a photoelectric spark detonated. Natasha only heard a few "squeaks" and could no longer feel the perception of the right foot.

"Damn, actually there was a malfunction at this time, and it was clearly overhauled before the mission!" Natasha flashed her eyes.

A shrill scream came from behind.

Natasha looked back and saw that her eyes were covered with blue veins, her eyes were pale, and the face of the horrible undead of the green face was less than 10 cm away from her nose!

Natasha had a sigh of relief, and she did not attempt to attack, because without the attributes of restraining the undead, any attack was useless.

She kicked the dead tree next to her with her left foot.

With the branches of the dead trees swaying, and the dead branches of the fallen trees, Natasha used this anti-shock to roll over and came to the other side. However, she apparently used too much force this time, and the right foot has been scrapped, resulting in no brakes in time, and a second roll after a roll.

If only two rollovers are gone, but God seems to be right against her, she is rolling in the direction of an extremely steep slope. I am afraid I have to lean forward to maintain my center of gravity, but I can’t control myself at this time. Tasha, but it has directly rolled over.

In the process of tumbling, Natasha remained calm, she could see the dust flying to her face, and she could hear the squeaking of the dead branches during the rolling process, and at the same time, she could sense herself. The right half of the body constantly appears gears falling off, and the mechanical scrapping sounds.

Because the retirement of the right foot, so tired of the entire right half?

When Natasha was still thinking, the scroll finally stopped. She braced, stretched out the **** left hand and sat up.

At this time, in the black cloud of the sky, an electric snake suddenly fell.

The moment when the white light flickers, you can see the appearance of Natasha, and it is extremely tragic. The long skirt has been broken and can't be seen as it is. The skin on the right side is all broken, revealing the mechanical gear reinforced iron bars inside, as well as various brakes.

Today, the mechanical fire of the right half is flashing, and the white smoke is overflowing.

Obviously, her right half is almost scrapped.

Her left body is also very miserable, and the body of the right half is not the same. Her left body is the flesh and blood. At this time, the left part of the body is full of scars, and several of the wounds can already see the bones.

The long blond hair is also stained with blood, which looks very embarrassing.

Natasha gasped for a long time and looked around. Here is a piece of land, there are no trees within 20 meters.

"I have already deviated from the route. Can I go back?" Natasha flashed her eyes in the eyes.

There was a scream in the back, Natasha turned her head, and the **** brown scorpion reflected a lot of glowing figures.

I don't know when, there are nearly hundreds of undead behind her, and seeing these undead still gather, even if these undead have not attacked her, but the evil, crazy, cozy and sad atmosphere is already affecting her. A sensible string that has been stretched.

"The distance from the guy's activity area is already far away, but there are so many undead. Is it pre-manipulated?" Natasha flashed a flash of light, and she knew that she would probably be here. Scrapped.

Because she ran back to the node, according to the degree of the guy's embarrassment, it would definitely set an ambush near the node.

In any case, she can't go back.

Unless... unless someone can come to save her.

Konatha thought of this possibility and shook her head in secret. She is just a semi-mechanical person. It can be said that it is mechanical. How can someone deliberately save her... And now, the people in the Black Castle have their own affairs, and no one will save themselves.

Natasha couldn't help but smile, watching the undead closer to her, she knew that she was not far from retirement.

Maybe after the King of Indulge cleans up these undead, will someone discover their wreckage?

Some of the metals that make up the body of the body are still cherished, and may be refining into mechanical shackles, but at that time, the consciousness of awakening from this mechanical shackle may not be itself.

"Sister Natasha will come back, I saw it, you will come back."

Suddenly echoing this voice in my mind, Natasha remembers the texture of every syllable of this voice, although very immature, but very firm.

"Flower, it seems that you got it wrong this time... I may not be able to go back." Natasha looked at the face of the undead, who was close at hand, quietly closed her eyes, waiting for the end of the moment...

Natasha closed her eyes for a long time, but she found that she did not seem to have any feelings.

Death, is there no pain? It seems that the book is not correct. The death is actually very serene, calm, and even a man whispering in his ear.

the man? Whispering? Natasha suddenly flashed a question mark in her mind, how is it possible? Even if she becomes a soul, there is no possibility of a man here. !

She opened her eyes violently, and it was not the face of the horrible undead, but a vaguely tall figure.

The white light of the lightning outlines the outline of this figure.

Solid, tough, handsome, full of ... security.

Natasha stared at the man in front of me, man. There was a horror in the fundus. Why is there a man here, isn’t the man’s soul cleaned up?

wrong! This man is not a soul, he has the blood of a living person, and his blood is very strong!

Natasha seemed to react. She turned her head and looked around. The undead around her before disappeared.

Is she saved? Was it saved by a man who did not know where to come from?

"Oh, this undead is still too little, can't condense a white bullet." The sound of clear and pleasant voice was introduced into Natasha's ear.

The undead is still too little? White bullets? What is this again?

Although she faintly saw the white light, she got into the same thing in the man's hand; but she did not link the two together at this time.

Natasha hesitated and said, "Who are you, why are you here..."

Halfway through, Natasha suddenly realized what he was saying: "You are an outsider, actually arrogant about the black castle?!"

Anger frowned, and he saved the "person". Without any thanks, he was questioned.

At this time, Sanders also strolled from behind, and the low voice came over: "She is a black castle, um, or mechanical?"

"It’s a semi-mechanical person after the modification. The body organs are basically replaced, but the soul should still be original.” Angel said back. “As for the black castle, it should be right to listen to her tone.”

After answering Saunders's words, Anger looked at this very miserable semi-mechanical: "We are not arrogant, but come in with great light. I thought that as soon as I stepped into the black castle, I could be You have found that it is good to negotiate at that time, but I did not expect that not only will no one contact us, but we will also wait for us to save you."

Natasha’s silent moment did not entangle Angel’s sophistry. Instead, she asked: “Who are you? At this time, what did the Black Castle do?”

Angel heard the warning in Natasha's tone: "What happened to the black castle, we are not interested. We are here, just to find someone."

"Find someone?"

Angel: "Yes, don't you know if Grecia is in the Black Castle?"

Grecia? Natasha raised her head in confusion. "What are you looking for?"

Anger was waiting to answer, but Sanders came over at this time: "I don't want to talk nonsense, take us to see Grecia, or say, I get information directly from your mind."

Sanders's tone was very cold and natural, but when he said it, Natasha couldn't help but shudder.

She looked up at Sanders, just as she was looking up, the electric light flashed, and the moment was white, let her see the true meaning of Sanders.

Her pupils shrank.

"You...you are the master of the magical spirit Sanders?" After Natasha finished, she saw Sanders pick her eyebrows, and she realized that she was calling her name, and quickly said: "Lord of Magic, I I don't know if you are coming."

"Don't talk nonsense." Sanders's tone was cold and impatient.

Natasha’s thoughts turned, Sanders came to the Black Castle, not to see Grecia, even the Queen would come to see him. Thinking of this, she nodded immediately: "Well, I will take you to see Grace."

Natasha turned and walked away, but just stepping forward, the body was on one side and fell to the ground.

She obviously forgot that most of her parts have been scrapped.

"I don't seem to be able to move." Natasha had a hint of embarrassment on her face and whispered: "Or, I will tell you the position of the node, how old are you?"

Anger thinks that he has passed, but since he has already met, and is still a black castle, it is not good to take the past.

He crouched down and checked the parts that Natasha had scrapped. He whispered: "If you want to perfect the repair, it will be a reality in a short time. However, it will take too much effort to restore your mobility. ""

(End of this chapter)