Wasteland Echoer

"Mr. Luonie, you violated the rules of the game and knocked unconscious these two children who were forced to leave the orphanage. With magic and extraordinary power, don't you feel guilty?" "Forest Glory" He asked with a cry in a rough and green voice.

He lowered his head wearing a metal long-beak mask and looked at the two lost people who had just been knocked unconscious by Luo with the "Light of Mechanical Spirit" shield, crawling on the cold marble floor that was not covered by a red carpet.

They were wearing cheap polyester clothes produced by the "Sunida Clothing Factory", their eyes were closed tightly, and a weak air flow that was not easy to detect was exhaled from their nostrils.

"I am also self-defense." Luo Nie defended, subconsciously stuffing the "BK-58" pistol back into the leather holster on his waist.

However, "Forest Glory"'s cat's claws suspended in the air, which resembled black metal threads, and Luo Nie's shield, which was surging with light, suddenly fell into a confrontation without any unnecessary sound.

Neither of them pronounced another word in the Zine Empire language!

There fell into a frozen silence.

As the whistling sound of air flow generated by the magic source power and the low roar of mechanical operation alternately passed through several people's ears, "Forest Glory" raised his head and glanced at the glowing incandescent gas lamp. There was a strange sound in his throat.

"Purrrrrrrr."

"Gulu gulu."

"Hoo, ho."

The first sound is similar to the warning sound made by cats when they are young to protect food, the second sound is like the terrifying sound "unconsciously" made by sewers in the dark night, and the third sound is the real beast showing its desire to attack. roar.

"Unforgivable! No one can be forgiven! In this miserable world, perhaps only strength can be forgiven!" "Forest Glory" roared in a voice that turned green.

He retracted his scarred hands that had been clenched into claws, and the "black cat claws" also retracted.

Immediately afterwards, a faint black light flashed through his eyes under the mask, and the muscles in his upper body contracted rapidly, as dark mist-like floating matter covered his arms wearing a long black leather coat.

"Scratch, attack!" "Forest Glory" said in a rough voice.

The surrounding light suddenly became dim.

His upper body and arms scratched forward vigorously. At the same time, the "cat's claws" composed of black lines in the air also scratched in the direction of Luo Nie.

bump!

bump!

bump!

The cat's claws, which were made of black metal wires, collided fiercely with Luo Nie's radiant shield.

After three violent contacts, along with the sound caused by the mechanical collision, Luo Nie actually smelled a special pungent smell of engine oil mixed with steel.

bump!

After the fourth powerful vertical scratching attack infused with "Forest Glory", Luo Nie's light shield developed cracks that spread outward in a circular shape.

As a result, he had to rely on chairs covered with red cloth to roll in mid-air one after another, and finally landed less than two meters below the auction podium.

"You are a crazy loser. A crazy lunatic. From the sound of your bidding just now, I can infer that you are under twenty years old. What on earth is... Huh... what makes you so interested in masks? Perseverance, even using the dark magic power that touches the fourth level?" Luo Nie asked breathlessly, with a puzzled look on his face.

"I think, Mr. Luo Nie, your power belongs to the category of machinery in the books I have read. You should be a believer in the Lord of Machines. In this case, you must be a person with a mechanical heart. You may have already Many human emotions have been annihilated, and you have no idea that children are the future of this world."

"Forest Glory" turned around, wearing leather jacket and trousers, and said a few off-topic words, which made Luo Nie unable to organize his thoughts for a moment.

"I am a lost person with the profession of [Hunter], a member of the Tenin sect known as 'cautious, slow and known'. Although we belong to a subordinate sect of the Hope Church, we have never really helped the Hope Church at all. , even if I have executed an order for them." "Forest Glory" gradually got to the point.

"Ten Yin Sect, Natasha..." Sai appeared in Luonie's mind, as well as the "sister" of the [Goddess of Love] whom he often mentioned.

But "Forest Glory" didn't seem to hear Luo Nie's low soliloquy, but continued to explain in a green and high-pitched voice:

"Although the Tein Sect has managed to obtain some of the treatment that a normal religious organization deserves in human strongholds by relying on the relationship of Senior Yato, but like a curse, the conspiracy will never be far away from the lost and the unintentional. "Imperial Religious Tolerance Act" It's just a decoration, as are all the bills under him. What have these children with the blood of the Lost done wrong? Do they deserve to be displaced?"

"Should I be abandoned by those who are caught up in the conspiracy?"

The tone of "Forest Glory" became more and more severe and frightening.

The words spoken from the heart just now seemed to have poured too much emotion into "The Glory of the Forest" and the extraordinary power belonging to the lost person, and a heavy breathing sound came from under his mask.

Immediately afterwards, he once again used the power of dark magic to form a spirit.

Suddenly, the dark lines and fog that sprouted out of thin air around him quickly swirled and gathered towards his "cat's paw".

It's like a black hole swallowing everything in the depths of the universe.

Those pure black forces and threads quickly gathered inward, while the surrounding bright light escaped outward.

Finally, at the core of the two giant cat claws, two black balls that were constantly rotating and escaping outward with short black lines were gathered.

It is suspended in mid-air, perfectly controlled by two huge "cat claws".

Luo Nie felt the strong aura of "sadness" and the intense discomfort caused by the conflict between the rich dark magic power and the "light of the mechanical spirit" in his body.

Forcibly holding back the feeling of nausea and vomiting and the pain that seemed to radiate from the depths of her mind, Luo Nie thought carefully.

"The child who calls himself 'Forest Glory' should be inextricably linked to Sai and Natasha. Maybe the attack on Sai was related to them."

"But it is more likely that the lost people that Sai was originally looking for here are them, but because my focus is on the 'Mask of Klassen', the dance of 'L'lyeh Vespers', and the gray mist On top of the coat of arms. In addition, after the Explorers Association Sai was attacked, we gave up the search for a short time, so why did we have today's misunderstanding?"

"In this case, I can't strike too hard. I can't control the 'big cannon' to attack like I did with the fur ball monster, nor can I use the powerful physical power of the pistol like I did when I fought Say for the first time. What should I do?"

While Luo Zhen was staring at "Cat's Claw" with unfocused eyes and thinking about countermeasures, "Forest Glory" suddenly crossed his hands parallel to his eyes and recited a spell.

The first sentence was read in the ancient language of the Zine Empire:

"I pray for the protection of the Lord of the Night."

The second sentence is read in the Chinese language used for divination:

"hh.oshin dakmi,plise dilie poslik yuer ue.ee.ndish shim wandourz."

(Holy darkness, please bring me the power to end the disaster of the soul.)

As the sounds of two high-powered spells echoed in the empty auction venue, the two balls of darkness in the "Cat's Claw" controlled by "Forest Glory" began to stop rotating.

Immediately afterwards, they adjusted their positions slightly and extended two black "lights" outward, shining on the heart of Luo Nie's chest.

"We're about to launch an attack!" Luo Nie covered his chest with his left hand vigilantly and thought to himself:

"The power of the 'big cannon' obviously cannot be used at the auction venue. After all, if the fighting here affects the outside world, we including Sai will 100% be sanctioned by the mercenaries here, and may even be arrested, or even Directly eliminate it.”

"But if you suppress this power and compress the power of the light of the mechanical spirit from a 'big cannon' to a 'firearm', then for the 'gun'. If you suppress part of the power and only use 30%-40%, it will be determined according to the opponent's order. With a strength of 5, he should be able to withstand this attack and lose his combat effectiveness without dying. Yes, that’s it!”

Thinking of this, Luo Nie briefly withdrew all the power of the light of the mechanical spirit and allowed the light shield full of ring-shaped cracks to disappear.

Then, he once again chanted the incantation constructed in the ancient language of the Nezh Empire:

"I pray for the blessing of the Lord of Machinery!"

"Please give me the power of the second-level mechanical spirit light!"

As the spell was recited, Luo Nie's hands quickly formed a circle of pure white in one second, glowing with such dazzling light that one had to hold back tears to look directly at it.

Finally, when the ray of death condensed from the dark light ball was fired towards Luonie's chest, the light of his secondary mechanical spirit quickly formed a long-barreled rifle in front of him.

And then it emitted a shining white light.

boom!

A moderate explosion came from the middle of the straight distance between the two people.

Thick white smoke emanated from among them.

Mixed with the smell of burning flesh and the smell of burnt metal caused by excessive operation of machinery, Luonie quickly ran towards Sai and the door.

As the fog gradually dissipated, the "gun" constructed from the light of the mechanical element in his hand and the "cat's claw" produced by the dark magic source of "Forest Glory" disappeared at the same time.

What was left behind was a mess on the ground, plus broken chairs that had cheap metal dug out of the red fabric, and electric lights that were flickering desperately, as if they had exhausted their last vestiges of energy.

"In addition to the dark magic source power, I also have the power to make you surrender, to annihilate you, and to hand over the 'Klassen's Mask' that can save these children." "Forest Glory" roared.

The two or three-meter tentacles that Luo Nie ignored just now, squirming around the body of "Forest Glory" irregularly and unconsciously, instantly turned into a neat and forward presence.

As "Forest Glory" struggled with all its strength, those flesh-colored tentacles quickly gathered and entangled, eventually forming a flesh-colored ten-meter-long whip.

Just like the whips commonly used by the nomadic cavalry of the "Mowu" tribe that roamed at the junction of the Flame Empire and the Aventrai Empire before the New Yuan Dynasty to drive horses.

The upper body of "Forest Glory" quickly bent downwards, and the whip swung downwards heavily with the movement of his body, hitting Luo Nie's forehead.

"Buzz"!

Mixed with the sound of vibrating metal parts, Luo Nie suddenly raised his right hand unconsciously.

After a flash of crimson light mixed with a feeling of drowsiness, and a brief trance of consciousness, Luo Nie suddenly discovered the crimson pendant hanging from a silver-white chain that she had been carrying in her hand for some time.

The word "lover" is engraved on its surface in the Zine Empire language, and it is emitting scattered rays with a burning breath.

Moreover, just when the flesh-colored whip, which had begun to form tiny joints, was about to touch the pendant, the whip suddenly began to break from the middle in front of several people.

As if the space in which the whip existed was shattered, the flesh-colored whip instantly turned into a pool of blood-red sewage!

At the same time, Luo Nie quickly took out the "BK-58" pistol from the holster at his waist, aimed a brass bullet at the upper part of "Forest Glory"'s forehead.

bump!

Bullets mixed with sparks rushed towards the "Forest Glory" who fell into a brief trance due to confusion.

Mixed with the sound of slight metal collision and shattering, Luo Nie looked forward.

The metal long-beak mask on the forehead of "Forest Glory" was broken into two parts in the middle, revealing his true face.

"What a miserable world, such a miserable battle!" "Forest Glory" shouted in a trembling voice of despair.

Luo Nie looked up along the carpet that was burned into a pool of sticky substance due to the game of magic power!

The background color of the face under the "Forest Glory" mask shows a pure white flesh color, which does not match the voice. From the appearance, he seems to be only fifteen or sixteen years old.

But his neck area is a healthy wheat color, which seems to be the reason for wearing a mask. There are some red marks on the edges of his face covered with fine linear scars.

He has short brown curly hair, and his eyes have not faded due to the dark magic source power. One eye is a common brown color, and the other is a rare pure black color.

As a small stream of blood flowed down from the bullet passing through his head.

His fair and messy face seemed to be traversed by a blood-red canyon, divided into two similar parts that were distinct but axially symmetrical.

"Rosen Dunwuha. Brother Rosen!"

Sai's excited shouts came from behind Luo Nie!

This chapter is a high-quality combat chapter, definitely fun and rhythmic! ! !