industrial lord

Chapter 293 Death Comes
"No one knows what the scariest monster in the forest is, because everyone who has seen it is dead."

Frederick recalled a sentence that Hai Jiaqi said to himself before he left, and now he thinks it makes sense.

He could no longer be distracted by the sound of breaking wind coming from his side. It was a dog's paw that could tear apart plate armor.

"when!"

The claws were blocked by the scabbard, and there was a sound of metal impact.

A few scratches were left on the sturdy scabbard, but the giant dog about the size of a horse covered in black mist didn't seem to feel the slightest bit.

Frederick didn't know what breed this giant dog was, and he had never heard of it. The people who wanted to see it, like the hundreds of people around them, all lost their heads.

Now he only knew that this giant dog was extremely powerful, and his movements were as fast as lightning. A sword could not even cut off a few hairs on its body, and what was more serious was that magic attacks were feeding it.

This non-stop battle has been going on for half a day now. Frederick knows that his eyes and nose can be hurt at the cost of being slapped into a "U" shape with a fishing rod and spear and leaving a bloody mouth on his forehead. .

But the giant dog was extremely clever, and gave up attacking with its teeth. At the same time, it protected the other eye and nose. The equally powerful tail guarded the vital point behind it. Frederick couldn't find a breakthrough for a while.

After blocking another claw attack, Frederick felt a flattened helmet beside his feet. He picked it up with his foot and kicked it with great force towards the normal eyes of the giant dog.

But this had no effect on the giant dog. It let the helmet hit its face, took advantage of Frederick's chance to raise his leg, and jumped up with both paws towards him.

Frederick had to leap back out of the way, making sure he was between the dog and a town.

Now all the young and middle-aged people in this town are dead, only the old and weak, women and children are left. When the giant dog enters it, it is no different from a mouse entering a rice vat.

Frederick hesitated for a while. This is just a small town he passed by during his training in Linhai. There is no one he knows in it. If they are all dead, no one will know that he is helpless.

But when he thought of the eleven or twelve-year-old boy who brandished a kitchen knife and charged at the giant dog, and his head was finally chewed up and swallowed, the thought of running away instantly disappeared without a trace.

Frederick felt a little stupid, but people always do something stupid when they are young.

The giant dog attacked again, and this time Frederick swung his sword at its claws.

He aimed at the flesh between the sharp claws, and the compressed lightning jumped on the blade. This is the only magic that can cause a little damage to the giant dog.

I saw the dog's claw tilted slightly at the last moment, and the claw sword blocked the blade exactly.

The dog's paw on the other side waved over, faster than any time before, broke through the shield of the scabbard, and cut two bloody holes on Frederick's chest.

Frederick took the opportunity to slash at the dog's leg with a backhand sword, and the shock from the hilt made him feel like he was slashing on steel.

The dog's leg was injured, and the lightning was flying around the wound, but the giant dog just put the injured place to its mouth and quickly licked the lightning, and the black mist from the dog's skin made the wound disappear in the blink of an eye.

Frederick was a little helpless, it moved too fast, and couldn't attack the mouth with the lowest defense.

Now he can only analyze that this giant dog can quickly recover from flesh injuries, but the eyes may be too delicate so they did not recover in a short time.

Seeing the sunset glow in the sky, the giant dog seemed a little impatient, took a deep breath, and suddenly barked.

Frederick was caught off guard, as if his whole body had been hit by a dump truck, and his soul had been knocked out of his body, and he could see himself getting farther and farther away from his back.

He was often captured by Psyche to experience soul magic, but he had never been attacked to such a degree. After all, Psyche had no reason to kill him, and the shadow of death suddenly enveloped his heart.

Seeing that his body was getting farther and farther away, he tried hard to fly back, but found that there was no place to rely on, as if he was floating in the empty void.

Frederick thought about "stretching out his hand" to find all available things around him, and suddenly felt that all the movement between the sky and the earth became extremely slow, and he could feel everything wherever his "hand" went, from the soil on the ground to the air in the air. Dust, even the air vibrated by sound waves, everything is under control.

As the "hand" stretched farther and farther, he grasped more and more things, and soon his body and the giant dog were also included.

But Frederick's soul still failed to return to his body. He "watched helplessly" his out-of-control body was falling, and the giant dog began to jump up. There was a piece of grass root in the mud splashed by its hind paws, and the blood plate aimed its mouth at the body. head.

He anxiously "explored" his body, looking for a way to get back, but to no avail.

The dog's mouth was getting closer and closer, and finally engulfed the entire human head, and it was about to bite it to pieces in the next moment.

Frederick suddenly felt a sense of peace in his heart. Death didn't seem to be a terrible thing. Anyway, he had already been hit to death by a dump truck once, and he lived here for more than ten years, leaving behind the germination of capitalism. Some people owe something, but generally speaking, they can rest in peace.

I just don't know if I just disappeared like this, or "alive" in the current state, maybe I can travel through it again.

He just "watched" quietly, waiting for the giant dog to crush and eat the head of the body, waiting for death to come.

Just when the giant dog's teeth touched the skin, Frederick felt that he seemed to "touch" something strange. That thing seemed to not exist in this world, but in another dimension.

When the dog's teeth pierced into the dermis, he "grabbed" that "thing". This "thing" seemed to have no form, but it seemed to contain a huge amount of information.

When the first muscle touched the dog's teeth, Frederick seemed to understand the information in the "thing", and the "thing" began to merge with the soul.

The more you understand the information in the "stuff", the deeper it merges with your soul.

Frederick focused all his attention on the "thing", and the speed at which it merged with the soul became faster and faster.

A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm suddenly struck down from the clear sky, causing people and dogs to burn.

However, this was just the beginning. Lightning strikes struck one after another, and the dog fell to the ground together with the human head in its mouth, twitching incessantly under the lightning.

Frederick's soul was also trembling. He understood that the "thing" was the "characteristic" of "electricity" in the world. The more he understood, the more lightning would strike.

He suddenly felt that his soul touched something again, but he ignored it flawlessly. The feeling now is a bit like the step towards the touch field when Richard Nall mentioned it, but the others were not struck by lightning.

But he couldn't think about it anymore, the lightning began to raging in his soul, the pain caused by it almost made him collapse, and he could only concentrate on not letting himself collapse.

Countless lightning bolts fell one after another, and it didn't end until late at night.

(End of this chapter)