Chapter 502: Deep Blue Hellfire World (Seven)

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This is a deep and dense forest, located on the northwest border of the Maghang Mountains. The withered grass and trees and the silent mountain forest constitute the present scene.

Locke, who was patrolling here, released a circle of mental power detection waves as usual. Before the mental power detection wave reflected back, Locke raised his feet and left.

What can happen here? Locke, who had been patrolling for most of the day, was curious about all kinds of things in the forest of the alien plane at first.

What he was thinking about now was to finish the patrol as soon as possible, and either practice fighting for a while when he went back, or take a nap.

I finally understand why the last knight in residence was so excited when he saw him take over. This place is really not a place for people, and it's so boring. Not even a single person with a common language.

Just as he took a step, Locke's body stopped. There was movement two kilometers away from him, and the breath was very familiar. There should be knights or magicians from the three western islands.

This area can be regarded as his garrison area anyway. After thinking about it, Locke decided to go and take a look.

The energy fluctuations in front were quite stable, and it didn't seem like a battle was taking place. It flew over slowly. The closer the distance, the more intense the smell of blood became. With patience, Locke arrived at his destination.

I saw a dark blue humanoid creature with a height of five meters on the flat ground, laying on the ground and howling in pain.

The state of this humanoid creature is very peculiar. It only has the upper body, and the lower part of the waist disappears out of thin air. Countless blue stubble grows from its waist, and there is even more blue blood spurting from its broken waist.

The smell of blood around here is so heavy, it is the blue blood that causes it.

The half-length giant was lying there. Because of the pain in his waist and abdomen, his two broad arms kept hammering the ground, making the ground 'touch, touch'.

"Be quiet!" A curse came from the blue giant's waist, and Locke noticed that there was still a black-robed man standing there.

This is a Santa Mage, and from the energy fluctuations it shows, Locke judges it to be a first-level Mage.

And the blue giant in front of him with no lower body, like a pig and a cow to be slaughtered, only showed the strength of a senior knight attendant.

With the mental acuity of the first-level magician, he should have discovered Locke's arrival, but the magician ignored Locke. He seems to be busy now.

A needle hole the size of a child's arm was inserted into a giant blue arm that was shaking back and forth, and a needle was injected. The blue giant was much more honest, and the strength of the arm's shaking gradually became smaller.

"Hmph, this pain is unbearable, how can you be my test item!" The black-robed magician sneered, then took out a scalpel and carefully cut the flesh on the stubble of the blue giant's waist.

The palm-sized flesh and blood tissue was cut off by him. Regardless of the bloody wound of the blue giant, the black-robed magician couldn't wait to take out a high-powered mirror and observe it.

To Locke's surprise, the blue giant's wound that had just been cut with a small piece of flesh and blood by the black-robed magician quickly returned to normal and no longer bleeds.

However, the bigger stubble on the blue giant's waist and abdomen did not show any signs of recovery, and it continued to spurt blood.

Also, one is a small wound that is insignificant to the blue giant, and the other is the pain of a severed limb that has no lower body. Whoever is weaker or weaker can be judged at a glance.

"Damn!" At this moment, the black-robed magician suddenly let out an angry roar.

"The cell regeneration rate is only 174, and the parasite resistance has only increased by three percentage points. Why don't you die!" The black-robed magician obviously did not go well with the experiment, and began to kick and kick the experimental body in front of him.

The magician did not fight with strength, but borrowed the magic of spiritual power.

One after another washbasin-sized imprints and scars appeared on the remaining half of the blue giant's body, and the bleeding in the waist and abdomen expanded again. The blue giant became weaker and weaker, and it was about to die.

"Master Defoe, I have developed a thing like you after three years of research! Give me death!" With the idea of ​​killing the blue giant.

A black energy arrow was formed in the magician's hand. This is a solid first-level magic. The arrow of the energy arrow is pointing at the blue giant's head.

Perhaps it was the arrival of the final moment of life. The weak blue giant flashed back and forth for a few seconds. He lost too much blood and was given a high concentration of anesthesia. The warmth in his arms actually let out a sad cry just before the black-robed magician's energy arrow shot.

This is still a child! Locke did not expect that this dark blue giant, which is five meters in size with only half of his body, was just a teenager from the perspective of mental power fluctuations!

The giant's cry moved Locke Bingzang's breath, and the black-robed magician remembered that there was someone staring at him for a long time.

"Who!" The black-robed magician turned the energy arrow and stared coldly at Locke's position.

He had long seen that there was a knight there, otherwise when Locke approached this place, he would greet him with a dark arrow instead of letting Locke watch the play for so long.

The black-robed magician didn't act immediately, but sent a signal to Locke that he didn't want to fight with Locke, that is, he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Hello Master, I'm Fu

The knight Locke, who is on patrol, dares to ask the master's name? "Locke, like all knights who encounter magicians of the same level, greeted respectfully and politely.

"Defoe!" The black-robed magician just failed his experiment, so how could he be in the mood to talk nonsense with Locke.

Knowing that Locke was a knight on patrol nearby, he was not suspicious, but he was a little upset when he was interrupted by Locke.

This magician has very similar personalities to most of the magicians that Locke knows. They don't like to talk to strangers. After the two signed up for each other, Magician Defoe put away his guard a little and began to pick up the experimental device in front of him. .

In order not to offend the magician, Locke always kept a safe distance from him.

This Defoe magician can also do it. Locke guessed that he has conducted magic experiments for at least a week in this deep mountain and old forest. He is really an experimental madman.

The experimental equipment was cleaned up very quickly. For the magicians, their most precious items, apart from the staff and robes, may be their set of experimental equipment. Everyone knows the truth of the wealth, Master Defoe. Clearly a veteran.

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