[Every battle is a fight to the death, and every battle is risking your life, because life will return to the blood, and life will live forever in other people's bodies..]
Even though he personally hates the traditions of his own race, and even reluctantly refuses his wife's plea before she dies; but as a Wendigo and a warrior, as long as he steps on the battlefield and wields his weapon, Bodrokas The substitute body will also release the inherent power of their species, a ritual called "cannibalism", as if he itself is a huge witchcraft device...
Therefore, whenever the vast physical energy is consumed to a certain extent in the massacre, the "cannibal" will spontaneously steal strength from the surrounding wreckage to quickly replenish the physical energy of the ancient Wendigo, making him nearly Being able to continue fighting endlessly without feeling tired.
Using himself as a bait, it only took about two hours to clear out all the remaining crazy Carters here. After arriving at the deepest part of the Demon Cave's lair, Bozokas took the place from those who were incompatible with the surrounding environment and once belonged to the victims. Among the few wreckage, the dog tags carried by the missing guerrilla members were found... Of course they had been squashed, and a few pieces as thick as little fingers were even gouged out by the incisors of the rabbits when they gnawed at the flesh. He could only vaguely make out the names of the team members.
Of course, this can be regarded as a situation that Bozhuokas had anticipated before setting off.Although he could not help but sigh in his heart at the fate of those subordinates who "left Ursus" with him; but as a soldier, as a warrior, and... as a traitor, it is normal to die like this.
However, there was something that surprised him a little.
That's how many rabbits he killed.
It's only about a thousand, which is really too few.
Judging from the knowledge and experience he has gained about these monsters from many battles with demons, the number of excavated nests of this size should be close to fifteen thousand - perhaps this sounds incredible. Such a barren ice sheet could support such a rabbit monster, but that's the reality.
After all, they do not actually rely on eating to replenish nutrients, but inherit the power from the source of filth and evil spirits, and regard people's fear as food.Therefore, just like demons that grow in power through cognition, as long as there is one person in this land of Terra who knows and fears them and is afraid of the legend of the "Long Ears" of the ice field, their entire group can draw nutrients from it. Continue to survive.
Therefore, the thousands of people in this lair, plus the two or three thousand he killed while fighting side by side with the Drake and Sakota last night, are less than four thousand; although there must be some who are lucky enough to be living outside. There are only a handful of individuals who have escaped annihilation... In other words, the desperate situation with no hope for the two people who stood firm may have laid a solid foundation for victory. Foundation.
All the dedication and efforts until today are by no means in vain.
"Yes, young Draco. With the power of two people, you have killed more than ten thousand demons and accomplished such a great feat. No matter where you look in the kingdoms of Terra, you have already become a legend."
Without being stingy with his words, the ancient Wendigo once again praised the red dragon whose name was not yet known.
With three hundred evil hearts, even Wu Huang was at a loss: 28 Oz: I fell asleep (zhuo)...
Already, there is nothing to be afraid of (bushi).
No joke, after Bodrokas recovered the relics of his shield guards and completely destroyed and annihilated Crazy Carters' lair, it can basically be declared that it will be difficult to encounter them again in the next period of time. What kind of large-scale attack had occurred; and even if there were sporadic Carters who could feel the overly strong "smell" of Red Dragon and Metatron, they could easily handle it by just pulling the trigger of the latter, without even having to Bodrokas took the shot.
Of course, considering that this ice field is considered a demonic realm outside of civilization, any so-called "safety" is only relative and is not suitable for staying for too long.Therefore, in order to make up for the lack of mobility in this team, which is composed of almost all weak people, it is necessary to use some unconventional means to speed up.
It was the super giant sled that Metatron had discussed with Red Dragon, one that could accommodate dozens of people and some of their necessary belongings.
As for who should be selected for the return hauling job, it goes without saying. It must be a super sled dog whose breed is Patriot!
After all, the Wendigo is really one of Terra's well-known races that can perform miracles with great strength, not to mention that for Bodro Kasti, who has lived for more than 200 years and is one of the strongest men in the entire clan - even if he is holding a With a training-like mentality, he could still drive the ice sled to a speed of nearly fifty kilometers per hour without exerting all his strength.Even because of the howling cold wind brought by this rapid speed, a cover had to be added to the roof of the originally sled-shaped vehicle!
However, for a certain race who is also a legend, his physical fitness is not bad, and he should have come down and acted as a tracker; but if it weren't for the Wendigo Divine Soldier who almost died due to excessive injuries. He said that all he had to do at this moment was to put his hands on his chest with his hands folded in the posture of Ultra's death with a calm look on his face, and lie on the sled and be responsible for squeezing the 200-year-old Wendigo.
"Harm~ Don't be embarrassed, okay, how can this be called squeezing? You know, brother, I still have to control the magic creation to coordinate the movement. If the sled dog pulls too hard, it will become unbalanced and roll over!" Very tired~~~”
"Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!!!!"
Sled Dog No. [-] sneered a few times and did not argue with the sharp-tongued, naturally nasty little guy Drac; he just assumed that the guy died surrounded by other guys because of excessive brain injuries, and the one he was dragging in the car was After arriving at the station, you can dig a hole and recite a few eulogies to bury the body - death is a big deal, so you have to accumulate some virtue, right?
"But then again, Meta." Red Dragon reluctantly turned over on the roof of the car, gasping in pain because of it, standing on the edge, looking at Sakota in front of him with his back to him, and asked : "You're like that, are you okay? Why do I feel like you're more seriously injured than me?"
Although it has not been completely completed, the side effects caused by trying to tear up the commandments are still irreversible. This makes the halo above Metatron's head and the light wings behind his back have many cracks visible to the naked eye, as well as floating ones after the rupture. The fragments...it's pretty permeable anyway.
"It's okay." Hearing Red Dragon's slightly worried inquiry, Metatron answered without turning his head: "Strictly speaking, it's not an injury, so there's no way to say whether it's serious or not. And I'm not I regret doing this; under the circumstances at that time, no matter how many times I repeated it, I would still choose to break the habit.”
The impact of tearing up the self-restraint [commandment] comes from spiritual punishment; it is entirely because the Sakota who swore to abide by the commandment are confused or even defective in the "heart", and then, because the road is inherently difficult to pass. Obstacles, combined with the real difficulties faced, make me feel more regret, self-blame, despair... In the end, this frenzied spirit leads to self-destruction.
But death itself was not something Sakota feared, at least not usually what he feared most.
You know, for Sakota, who has a halo and wings after uttering his first words in life, is almost born to be spiritually connected to his kindred, and feels the warm connection in his heart, losing this connection is more important than anything else. All terrible things.And at the moment of falling into the sky, the connection with the ethnic group is completely broken, and the loneliness that follows is like a tide, which will almost drive a Sakota crazy.Because of this, the vast majority of fallen angels tend to become more and more eccentric and even crazy over time - angels who are used to warmth can no longer endure loneliness.This is the most deadly poison for them.
Therefore, although the damage caused by trying to break the habit will remain almost permanent, it is still within the acceptable range of Metatron.
After all, it's just like what he said.For him who has not yet found his own path, as a believer, ensuring that the mission given by God can be completed is the first priority.
"Well... I'll just listen as if you didn't lie to me."
"You're kidding! We devout believers never lie to others, right? Besides, this hasn't really broken the precepts yet! It's just a few small cracks in the cricket, what a big deal."
He is the mighty Metatron, the chief shaved ice master of Rutland. No one in Sakota can match his powerful strength. What a fake promise!
"Okay! The physical damage does not affect your heroic power at all!" Ozwald nodded to Sakota: "Anyway, if you want me to say it, that thing still looks like a damaged beauty. Maybe the beautiful little sister Sakota will feel pity for this and marry you~ right? "
In response to such inconspicuous comfort, Metatron immediately sneered twice:
"Getting married? Oh, it's absolutely impossible (wags hands); those girls will just faint on the spot after seeing me, and there is absolutely no chance of falling in love!"
"Fuck? It's okay to be so handsome that you faint. Brother, please give me some face!"
"Hmm~"
You don’t know anything yet, young little red dragon.
To be honest, your Meta brother never said that the reason why those Sakota mothers fainted was because I was 'handsome'~~ (meaningful)
"Of course, if I need to go back to Rutland in the future, then I really need to disguise my appearance before entering the city."
"How?"
"Because that would be so embarrassing."
Metatron said calmly.
To be fair, I resigned from my position as a gun rider and left Rutland in high spirits, vowing to find a reason to fight for it. However, more than ten years later, I came back empty-handed and accomplished nothing. After all, enlightenment is like this. Things are not that easy to do, and if you don’t have a chance in your life, you don’t have a chance, and no one will use this as an excuse; but the problem is that when you fight rabbits in the ice field, you complain endlessly in the Q group (sympathy) every day, and Metatron, the majestic one, actually I need the friendship and warmth of everyone to share the pressure... Damn it, if someone is recognized, let alone the fame and pride of the past, my life as Sakota will be over, right? !
There are some things that you can't even let your family know even if you die...
Sled Dog No. [-] looked into the distance.
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At about three or four o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, the patriot pulled the big sled to the guerrilla camp he organized and led.
Of course, they said they were guerrillas, but in fact that was already at the very beginning.In the past few years, in the battles with various mines and even some armies, which specialize in punishing the Ursus who killed the infected, those infected who were rescued and protected by Bozokast and the shield guards were also gathered. They gathered around him and slowly built up a large presence with nearly a thousand people.
Precisely because Bozhuo Kasti always did this, even after bringing back dozens of elderly people who were over sixty years old, the people in this camp were not too surprised.Even because they were also oppressed by Ursus pickets, most of the infected easily accepted these refugees who endured the torture of "long ears" and hid on the ice sheet, and did not mind at all that they were not infected. identity, and took the initiative to help build a new igloo so that he could have a convenient place to sleep at night.
However, even in such a harmonious way of helping each other among the weak and oppressed, some farce still occurred.
For example, the child who couldn't hide the joy in his heart because the patriot Bodrokas who had been away for several days finally returned.
——The daughter who stayed at home ran out to greet her father who had returned from a business trip. This in itself is not a problem, but the problem is that this daughter is adopted. Different from the Wendigo race of Bodrocaste, she is a Carters ( )
Therefore, in the eyes of Ozwald and Metatron after five days and four nights of thrilling and thrilling "The Great Ice Adventure", this Carters named Yelena is by no means a cute child; Those long ears, as if they possess magical powers, constantly attract the eyes and minds of Drake and Sakota——
【I'll blanch it!rabbit! ! 】
"Carters! Carters! There are Carters!!!"
"Did you actually chase me here!? Come on, Brother Amei, you defend and I attack! Strike first and be stronger! Damn self-destruction realm, red dragon blasting fist! Kouya!!!"
Acting almost like a conditioned reflex, Red Dragon drew out the two swords hanging on his waist, and at the same time, Sakota also habitually touched his life gun——but before launching the attack, the two of them Then they felt a huge claw that had been prepared to grab the back of their heads, and they were heavily embedded in the snow.
"Have you calmed down yet?"
"Sorry, I lost my temper..."
With his face buried in the ice and snow, Sakota, who had regained consciousness due to the cold, replied in a low voice.
As for the red dragon that was also smashed down...
Ah, that’s all I can say.
Here the great Victoria Chosen sleeps peacefully ()
ps: This is almost the design prototype of Crazy Carters. The terrifying bunnyman circulated in the European Middle Ages. He can use weapons and vehicles, tame wild beasts, kill people randomly, is tall (even as tall as a tree), and has a mouth Swearing vague swear words, and even starting a war... killing humans. Only hounds, which have the concept of catching rabbits, can become guardians.
Although the rough medieval painting style makes people look particularly naughty at first glance, when you think about it carefully, it still looks a bit Hanin.
It can only be said that in order to convey the sense of fear, the painting is very vivid, which is true.
With three hundred evil thoughts, even Wuhuang is at a loss: 29 Yelena
Yelena... Yelena...
As long as I can remember, my grandma has called me this...and from then on, most of the time in my memory there is only the howling wind and snow, and the scolding of the bad guys in the mine...
But two years later, my grandmother died.Killed by those very, very bad people...
Then a year ago, when I was about to die, my father and the shield guards came to save me.
In fact, I shouldn't call him daddy. After all, we are obviously not related by blood, but we keep calling him daddy. This is quite strange, isn't it?However, because he said he had a way to prevent his brothers and sisters from avoiding me because of him, I called him dad... Dad said that I was "blackmailing" him. What does this word mean?He hasn't taught me yet...
Dad once said that I have a brother who learns everything very quickly, unlike me who can only learn things step by step... But I have never seen the brother he mentioned... And when I asked about this, Dad He suddenly hugged me, and then it was like water fell on my shoulders...
Everyone said that Dad has no blood and no tears, which means he won't cry... But Dad obviously can cry... I shouldn't say that.I won’t say what I just said again, and when I grow up, when I grow up... When I grow up, I will definitely make something for you so that you won’t be frozen, so that you won’t be hurt and cry anymore. , right? I will grow up quickly!
family?
Ah, you mean, my brothers and sisters, and you and me, are all family members? So is my brother who is not here? Well... In this case, dad is everyone's dad!
I will definitely learn from my father, avenge my grandma, and kill those who bully us! Don’t say that?
Why! Dad is obviously killing those bad guys every day!
..... What do you mean you don’t want me to be a person like my father? Isn’t my father a good person? Why is my father a bad person too?! I don’t understand, please explain! How can my father be a bad person? I hate my father.Hate!
...You can go to the city without following your father's example?
Dad...you say, can we really go to the city? What finger candy you are talking about...are they really delicious?
If you have to be someone like dad to eat it...well...! I don't understand.
dad.......
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A month and a half ago, my father took his two shield uncles out to kill bad guys as before; and a few days later, he rescued some grandparents - but my father said that it was not the one who protected and saved those grandparents. he.But the two people who came back with him were seriously injured.
The one with golden hair, glowing rings and wings is called Metatron.
The one with silver hair, horns and tail is called Ozwald.
Because there were no injuries, Metatron, except for occasionally going out with his father to rescue some newcomers, basically went hunting. He couldn’t see anyone during the day; so I usually went with Ozwald who needed to stay behind— -Dad told me to keep an eye on him. If the wound worsens, for example, black smoke starts to emit, turning the snow from the sky black, I should tell him immediately.
But I think human wounds won’t turn the snow black, right?If it wasn't stained with blood, it would all be white.
And compared to the brothers and sisters who took a long time to play together, Oswald has just arrived, but he is not afraid of me at all. He can even sit and chat with his father for several hours...without lighting a bonfire. To keep warm; so he is not afraid of being frostbitten by me, because his body is very warm...warmer than the sun...if you hold his hand or lie on your back, your whole body will soon become warm...and over time After a while, my body was not so cold for the next two or three hours, so that when I went to play with my brothers and sisters who came out of a mine, they would not get frostbite.
Ozwald said that I have a disease called hypothermia. Because I was too young and couldn't control my Origin Stone skills, it affected my body. This won't work for a long time. He asked me and him to learn to control it... But he never taught me how to do it. He just put my forehead against his, and then many kinds of good-sounding music called [music] would appear in my mind... so he would sometimes use this. Tell me a story...
But after two weeks of doing this, I seemed to be able to make several ice cubes as big as my dad under his guidance.
Although it's not as beautiful as what he made, I can finally go with Oz to build a round ice house for the new uncles, aunts, grandparents!
Well, he would tell me bedtime stories and play with me, and then he would learn quickly when identifying the plants on the snow with the uncles of the shield guards... It felt like he was the brother my father said he was?
After all, look, he has the same silver hair as me, the same red eyes and horns as my father?And just like I can call daddy when I’m not related by blood, it’s okay for Ozzy to be my brother, right?
I told my dad about this, but he didn’t object and even laughed twice. Did he mean that this was okay?
...There's no need to ask Brother Oz. He always agrees with anything I say. He can talk to Uncle Shield Guard or anyone else...and he always calls himself "the freest person in Terra". soul"?what does it mean?
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However, sometimes, Brother Oz will be very afraid of me... If you approach him from behind at night, Brother Oz will show a very scary expression... It's scary, but he doesn't seem to be afraid of me. The appearance...and the feeling, it was something else...at least that's what he said...stress-induced trauma syndrome...well, I can't remember.
Ah, they are making trouble again——
"Dig it! Stop (broken sound)!!"
"It's time, Ozwald, come with us."
"HANASEI! Meta, you bitch, let me go! I won't go back to sleep!"
"Come on, Oz; your current physical condition is too much to go without sleep for a few days, and you're not a child anymore, you're just having some nightmares (laughs)."
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