hunt and eat

Chapter 581 Tonight... [Pale Silence], join the hunt!

Boom!

The mechanical giant whose outer shell was constantly eroding under high temperature, immediately after breaking through, the four arms on the back began to bombard the black figure below him continuously.

The dazzling and huge red halo intertwined with the continuously flowing black light, and the ground burned and the mud and rocks collapsed wherever it passed.

The sound of gold and iron from time to time is like the death knell at the end, playing an indelible poem for the soul that is about to burn out.

"Are you deliberately avoiding your companions? You are much gentler than you look."

On the burning ground, all the clothes on the upper body were burned away, revealing the knife marks all over the body, Tagul lost all five arms in front of him, leaving only a mechanical giant holding a giant sword in his left hand, said in a low voice.

Ignoring it as always, burning and boiling as always, the mechanical giant raised the Taidao in his hand.

The illusory flames all over the body converged into a line of fire, which attached to one side of the blade.

From a distance, it looks like the mane of a strong horse in the setting sun, extraordinarily mighty.

Without any extra words, the Fire Sword fell down in an instant.

Then it was hit by an even bigger illusory slash, which was split from the middle, and shattered into embers flying all over the sky.

Even though it has indeed reached the limit of the realm of natural disasters, compared with the indescribable realm called taboo, the gap is still so large that it makes people desperate.

"It's already remarkable." Tagul put the knife back into its sheath, and the red light in his eyes slowly extinguished.

As if losing its last energy support, the mechanical giant knelt down on one knee, its head gradually drooping as the red light from its body dissipated.

"[Preacher] Von Lo?"

"I remember this name." Tagul stroked the handle of the knife with a solemn expression.

Since he arrived in the taboo field, the guy who allowed him to use Jiyi many times in a row, except for Tong Hu, was probably the only person in front of him.

This strength is worthy of admiration.

However, the moment he retracted the knife, a strange sound suddenly came to his ears.

He raised his head in astonishment, only to see a big hole in the mechanical giant's mouth, and a two-meter-high mechanical figure with a black body, falling towards the bottom with a terrifying speed.

Even with Tagul's inhuman reflexes, when he discovered this, the other party had already come in front of him.

Two sharp blade-like triangular arms crossed and slid towards his neck with a cold light.

It was too late to draw the knife, so Thagul had to raise his arms and enter the state of dragon transformation.

The sharp arm slashed on the arm covered with black scales, making the sound of metal and iron.

That's it?

Despite some doubts, Thagul was relieved after all.

However, in the next second, the tilted arms of the mechanical figure directly held the two raised arms of Tagul.

Almost like the scene reappeared, its chest was cracked again.

A thin, bloodstained man dressed in a researcher's white coat rushed out of the widening rift.

Full of intense flames, the red right arm, which seemed to be burning, pierced through Tagul's left chest in an instant.

Unstoppable blood continued to overflow from his mouth, and Tagul, whose heart was completely destroyed, instantly swelled his right arm, and smashed the mechanical figure to the side with a flick.

Seeing that the ferocious dragon claw was about to fall, the expression on Thagul's face was suddenly stunned, and the arm that was originally dropped also returned to normal in silence.

There is no need to continue to do it anymore.

Seeing the thin man with his head bowed down, who was silent no longer, Tagul wanted to say something blankly, but couldn't think of words that could be said for a while.

In the end, it just turned into a heavy sigh full of complex emotions.

Pulling out the opponent's arm from the chest, various body organs including the heart began to regenerate rapidly. Tagul first glanced at the corpse of [Preacher] Von Luo, who looked like an ordinary researcher from the outside, The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he walked slowly towards Neva, who was a hundred meters away.

In the previous battle, the six white-clothed men almost consciously pulled the battlefield away, for fear of affecting the leader of the science unit in the wheelchair.

"Is it worth it?" Tagul said to the silent Neva who was still resting on one side of his head with one hand on the wheelchair.

He didn't believe that Neva didn't tell these white clothes about the so-called immortality in the taboo field.

That is to say, in a popular sense, the whole body does not have any fatal weaknesses, and can even repair itself at any time.

Therefore, from the very beginning, there was no possibility of him being killed... or even defeated.

But even so, the six people in white still chose to obey Neva's order and launched this attack.

The head of the six in white, [Preacher] Feng Luo, even risked his life for the punch that pierced his heart.

It's really...inexplicable!

"Neva, don't you feel sad?"

Thagul asked in a low mood towards Neva, who had a normal face and no emotion on his face.

He couldn't connect the person in front of him with his always gentle brother.

What happened in the past few years?
"Sad, why?" Putting down his arms, Neva glanced at Von Luo's body, and then at the mess in the distance. He couldn't see the valley of windmills and flowers blooming all over the mountains.

"Grief and compassion ... is undeniably sacrilegious for a man whose faith was carried to the last moment of his life."

"What's more, his mission has been fulfilled. As for death, that is the most irrelevant thing."

Listening to Neva's calm words, Tagul just kept silent, and then looked at the man in the wheelchair seriously from head to toe.

"As expected, you are not Neva..." he said.

"If it was that Neva who couldn't even deal with seriously injured and dying monsters while hunting, he would never be so indifferent to other people's lives, and even say such words."

"But it's okay, I'll take you back...and recalibrate your mind."

With that said, Tagul began to take steps and walked up the slope.

His expression was unprecedentedly serious, and even the blue veins on his forehead could be vaguely seen.

There is no doubt that at this moment he... is very angry!
Even... angry!
"It's really interesting, Tagul." In Neva's eyes with a faint blue light, a bit of complicated emotions flashed, but they were soon buried by a layer of indifference.

"What do you know about me?"

Holding on to the handle of the wheelchair, Neva's cheek under his pale hair was covered by a large shadow at some point, making it somewhat difficult to see his expression at this time.

"The hesitant waste in your memory who just followed you step by step... never existed."

Under the reflection of the huge and smooth full moon behind him, which seemed to be clinging to the hillside, he supported the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair with both hands, and stood up slowly.

In the depths of a pair of sapphire-like pupils, they are very similar to Tagul's before, but the color is illusory light blue, and a more refined nine-layer roulette gradually emerges.

On a pair of thin and pale bodies, slightly larger white robes swayed in the wind in the cold night.

"The moonlight is good tonight, just right for burying everything."

The white-haired Neva reached out to grab the void in front of him.

Almost at the same time, with the sound of cracking the ground, a huge white sickle with a cold white light and countless translucent lines on the blade suddenly popped out from the ground below him, and fell right into the palm of his hand.

With the long sickle like the crescent moon on his back, Neva stood under the moon, looking down at Tagur who was walking below.

"[Pale Silence], join the hunt..."

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(End of this chapter)