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Chapter 867:wack.
The shadow demon likes hunting the Ides worms, because the only defense for these slow-moving big guys is a thick carapace, and these carapace must not be able to withstand the "shadows" of a group of shadow demon whose average warlock level has reached the official level. Bite", so the Shadow Demon can always easily get into the worm's body, and then dig out the blood and flesh passages extending in all directions.
After the hunt was successful, a plump, juicy, and not easy-to-corrupt Ides worm was enough for the entire Shadow Demon tribe to eat for the first half of the year.
Now, with the death of an Ides worm, a hunting team composed of hundreds of adult shadow monsters can declare their return full, and saw them traverse a black track one after another, praising the so-called "Carat". It was the gift of this luxuriant white forest, and then before the worm's soul dissipated, it was gracefully flying in the air and chanting an ancient ballad.
It was a prayer word spread with "Shadow Quiet Words". The undulating syllables are like floating leaves in the breeze, and the dance of the shadow demons is like ink strands floating and elegant against the background of the white trees...
"Great and lush forest of white trees, you are in the shadows forever.
The dark cloak dances without wind, and the eternal night covers the earth.
The child of the shadow was born in the white woods, returned in the dark, and fell asleep in the silence.
Every life will step into death in the night
Every soul can gain peace as the shadows fly by..."
Ancient ballads and dances will always be important programs that the shadow demon must have after the hunt. They must use this method to praise the "white tree forest that has given everything", and they must also use this method to pay tribute to the prey that sacrificed their lives. Companions who died unexpectedly, and even "poor, hateful" enemies.
Traditionally, these little fairies have attached great importance and solemnity to their festivals. As the intelligent creatures at the top of the food chain of the White Tree Forest, they do not need to worry about being attacked by wild beasts. According to the custom of shadow demons, every time The ceremonies are related to their inner peace, so even if there are no hard and fast rules, they don’t like to be distracted from doing other things during the ritual.
But in this "Andokla" land, this group of shadow monsters with a number of three or four hundred, all of which have reached the official level, is obviously not as attentive as praying and chanting. Although their dances are still beautiful and beautiful, but There was a lot of stiffness and acceleration in the movement, and every shadow demon looked around the snow-white grassland from time to time.
It seems that these little guys who have always been lively and happy are secretly watching out for something............
And... their guard is obviously not meaningless.
In fact, just about ten seconds after the shadow demon dance began, a blood-red eye gleamed in a dense white fern bush.
It was a terrifying pupil filled with what kind of tyranny, the bloody light almost turned into substance in the pupil, and the bloodthirsty desire mixed with some painful struggle was intertwined into a crazy network in the eyes.
And when this eye looked at the beautiful shadow demon flying in the sky, the greed that couldn't help but tremble almost overflowed the blood-solidified eye sockets.
"..."
"Ah! It's... the weirdo! The weirdo has appeared again"!
Perhaps the extremely evil gaze was too hot and horrified, or perhaps the little breath leaked by the master of the blood pupil shocked the flying goblins. A shadow demon located on the periphery of the festival dance finally discovered the red eyes that were incompatible with the entire black and white world. , The guard, who had not been able to immerse himself in the sacrifice, immediately yelled for warning with a sound that was almost screaming.
It can be seen that it is not the first time that the shadow monsters in Andokla have seen so-called "weirds".
"Quick...Run, it's weird, weird"!
"No, why is this monster here again? Isn't it enough that it ate so many people last time"?
"Damn fellow, how could such a terrible outsider appear here"?
After hearing the loud warning from the guard shadow monster, a group of little goblins screamed in horror and flew away in all directions. In order to deal with the danger of exceeding the specifications, the shadow monsters who have always liked group actions have learned to escape separately. .
But... this alone cannot stop the "weirds" hiding in the ferns,
When seeing the shadow monsters screaming and running around, the "weird" who knew that his hiding was meaningless also roared and sprinted out of the jungle with a hoarse voice.
If you observe carefully at this time, perhaps the shadow monsters will find that this weird man walking upright with his body has only half of his upper body. Through the fine bone stubble, he can even see the squirming internal organs, and the "it" head is almost Without the human form, with the black-red beard and tattered clothes dyed with blood, the "weird" like a starving beast is like a demon crawling up from the abyss.
However, these heavy injuries that seem to be enough for most creatures to die 10,000 times not only did not affect the combat effectiveness of the "weird", and even his actions could still maintain an extremely fast speed.
After rushing out of the jungle, the "weird" just trampled on the ground with his skinny legs and feet and rushed straight to the first shadow demon who sent an alarm. The speed reached ten times the speed of sound and even caused the shock wave to knock down a large area. The tall and hard white tree, and the figure of the "weird" also rushed through the sonic boom as the color afterimage passed.
At this moment, the poor shadow demon guard had no time to fly his wings and fly, because a bloodstained claw that seemed to have penetrated through the space had already scratched her side with lightning speed.
After only a short moment, a petite Shadow Demon was pinched in the palm of his hand by a terrifying dry old hand!
"Help!"
"Kacha"!
Sorrowful screams resounded through a forest of white trees, filled with desperate soul fluctuations, and with the horror and cry of other running shadow monsters, the shadow of silence was also extremely rare.
But... after the sound of broken bones and the sparse blood flowing, all the noise suddenly stopped...
I saw that the rickety "weird" had put the shadow demon into his mouth and chewed, and white blood flowed from the torn lips and teeth. For a while, the whole piece of woodland where the needles could fall seemed to be the only thing left. Creepy crunching sound.
"It's...not enough...and eat...".
Greedily swallowing the fuzzy flesh and blood in his mouth, the "weird" raised his head again and looked in the direction where the shadow monsters fled with red eyes.
It can be seen that just a little fairy can't satisfy its appetite at all, it needs to eat more...so much that it doesn't know how much to eat!
However, the hungry "weird" did not step forward again...
I saw that after eating a shadow monster, a violent struggle flashed in the monster's eyes very abruptly, and a trace of indistinguishable reason appeared in the only scarlet eyes of the "weird", and then , The "weird" whose whole bones became deformed unexpectedly pinched his neck like this and vomited.
He didn't seem to be happy after the "hunting" was successful, but suddenly became extremely painful!
End of this Chapter
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