Chapter 885 The Arriving Hunter

"Boom".

After having a clear target, the power six emanating from Owen's broken body became much stronger. Even the rocky walls of the shadow plane could not resist the continuous attacks of that skinny claw, so it only took a few seconds. The bare rocky hill was dug out of a huge hole by the old mage, and the "Sage of Inscriptions" covered in blood and dust also jumped out of the hole?

"Soup...is my favorite vegetable soup...I knew it, you are the best to me, Teacher..."

Owen, who was immersed in the memory of his childhood, no longer has any rationality and thinking ability, and now the thoughts that fill his mind are only to pursue this sudden deliciousness, and then drink the soup he dreamed of, completely forgetting about himself. While murmuring childlike words, the old sorcerer, who is a strong man, carefully distinguishes every smell in the air like a hungry beast...

Soon, he found the source of the delicious taste that penetrated into the soul.

"boom"!

No matter how weak and seriously injured, the legend is still a legend. The old mage just jumped on the spot vigorously, and his body immediately rushed into a forest of white trees like a cannonball. Several straight white trees were torn into pieces by the rampaging old man. Now the concept of "dodging" no longer exists in Owen's mind, and he will only run towards his "prey" in a pure straight line.

On the way the old mage was running, no matter whether it was a solid rock or a tall white tree, they were all destined to be smashed into pieces and scattered in all directions.

"Vegetable soup...Vegetable soup...Vegetable soup...Mentor, I have been separated from you for a long time, Owen misses you so much"...

Withered claws scratched the space, and big drops of tears flowed down the old face. In the hazy hallucination, this legendary powerhouse who lived for hundreds of thousands of years once again recalled the memory of the treasured place he treasured. The memory in the bottom of my heart, the "Sage of Inscription" at this moment is just a helpless little boy. The "food" he is looking for is not just a fresh soup, but also the most beautiful food he has ever had in his heart. things and life processes.

Speaking of which, Owen's childhood mentor was just a trainee-level mage girl. She had already lost her life due to the exhaustion of her lifespan. I am afraid that the unknown trainee-level little girl never thought that the apprentice she taught would become an apprentice in the future. The legendary legendary strongman.

But for the "sage of inscription", the "big sister" who is sincerely good to him and accompanied him through the most carefree and perfect childhood is always the "mentor" he remembers and respects, and the most important thing in his life. Synonymous with beautiful things, it is the most unforgettable happy memory in the heart.

It is precisely because of this that Owen, who was in the hallucination and once again felt this memory, was completely unable to restrain the instinctive impulse to pursue beauty...

So, walking through the forest, letting the broken plants and sand slap on his skinny body, Owen's eyes were red when he saw a small orange soup rabbit, and he cried loudly because he was caught in the memory. The little rabbit who was sitting quietly in the snow-white grass rushed towards it viciously.

Along with the blood and tears spattered from the wound, the grass in the shadow world was soaked in a new color, and the embarrassed old mage also fell down in the pit of nothing.

"Boom!"

After a cloud of black dust flew up, the unkempt Owen didn't catch anything...

"Chiji".

The vivid soup bunny uttered a mocking and seductive cry, and then dodged Owen's pounce with a light jump.

The poor "Inscription Sage" is a pure spellcaster after all. He has lost the ability to think, and he doesn't have any warrior level and combat experience. He can't even control the most basic physical strength. His intelligence and speed of action are not on the table at the legendary level, but... Alvin still has no way to capture the deliciousness that is close at hand.

"Chichi, Chichi".

According to Punk's settings, the Fresh Soup Rabbit will not leave immediately when it sees a humanoid creature that is too fast. It will jump around in an area to lure the creature to keep chasing it, and then wait for the notification The "hunter" from the "hunter" rushed over, so now seeing the old mage with snot and tears standing up staggeringly, the soup bunny even jumped up and down twice in excitement, and its cry became more obvious and louder .

"Vegetable...vegetable soup, sir, did you add new spices to the soup? It smells more delicious"...

Feeling the scent of the magic soup soaked in the soul at close range, Owen's dry eye sockets filled with bitter tears again. He found the source of the "chichi" sound and the delicious smell, and then spoke to himself in the tone of a little boy Talking to himself, he rushed towards the little rabbit again...

"Vegetable soup... I love vegetable soup..."

"Boom!"

"Chi Chi? Chi Chi, Chi Chi"!

"No... don't leave me... I've memorized the words on the fourth list too... Teacher, please check it quickly..."

"Boom"

"Chichi~~"

"... Ake, Rot, Ancaso... No, it's Teti... I can't remember exactly..."

"boom"!

Because he has been unable to catch the light and flexible fresh soup bunny, Owen's emotions became more and more anxious and out of control, and his movements became more chaotic and disorderly. Simply saying a few "nonsense" words, and then jumping towards the little rabbit, with such clumsy catching movements, of course he can't catch anything except a handful of dirty dust......

Even until the two restrained figures reached the edge of the forest without a sound, the poor old mage was still "fighting wits and courage" with a fresh soup bunny in vain.

"..."

"Really... can you really seduce Owen? Can the so-called conspiracy be so low-level these days and succeed?"

It was a voice full of surprise and disbelief. Although the exaggerated tone still seemed not serious, the strong jealousy contained in it was obvious.

"Low-level? The power of knowledge is far more powerful than the so-called conspiracy! It's not low-level at all."

It was a deep, cold voice, and the tone without emotion sounded like a cold wind blowing through a dark jungle.

And as the words ended peacefully, a giant hand glowing with fluorescent blue brilliance also grabbed the "Sage of the Inscription" who had fallen into the dust at a speed surpassing that of Thunder.

Undoubtedly, Owen's capture of the Fresh Soup Bunny is coming to an end, because two real hunters have quietly descended under the cover of the shadows...