"Aowoo!"

A wolf howl mixed with shrill and excitement came out, and Wright realized that the "baby wolf" in front of him was definitely the "sacrificial wolf club" who discussed with him in the "Grey Dream".

I felt a little dull, staring at the "young wolf" in front of me with tears in my eyes and biting the huge spine tail, and Letterton felt the dangerous aura around me and the rich "sorrow" that spread in the surrounding environment weakened a lot.

Looking at the "young wolf" who was jumping back and forth with excitement on the left and right, jumping, fighting like a dancer, Wright pursed his dry and rough lips, which had some smell of blood, and murmured softly:

"Ivan Ross? A boy from the Lone Wolf Club, the 'Cubic Wolf' in the Grey Dream, right? You probably won't be in pain anymore, right?"

Suddenly, the sad cry of "the young wolf" heard in Chekavsk's mind that day, because of "MB-101: The Oil Lamp of Hope" that he forced him into the "Grey Dream" and was heard.

Then, he remembered the future of the "Red Face Hayn" told him about the [Order]. Suddenly, he felt that he had taken a crucial step towards the existence of the "Pope".

A few seconds later, he quickly sorted out the messy thoughts in his mind and placed the wind smoothly in a soft, emitting a faint fragrance of flowers and soil, covered with grass.

Immediately, he picked up the "Mad Bear" pistol and shot at the tail of the spine.

bump!

The attack was surprisingly smooth. I don’t know if it was the biting of the “twolf” that diverted the “giant’s wish” from the broken, but a little crazy, or if it had been consumed by most of his magic power.

In short, the bullet penetrated the seemingly sharp blue-black spine tail.

What surprised him was that his spine was breaking and after falling to the ground, it instantly turned into a splash of powder emitting white smoke.

After one second, the powder gathered, wrapped around, squirmed, flipped in place, and finally turned into a large piece of soft, like soil, sprinkled outwards with some unaffected irregular objects that drifted with the powder in the wind.

Wright concentrated his attention and suppressed part of his trance and continued to observe. The irregular object was actually alive, twisting his ugly body, and extending out four or five flesh-colored tentacles, speeding towards the "chubby wolf".

"Aowoo!"

The roar of battle and the angry "whip" sound in my throat passed by.

The "Child Wolf" chose to open his bloody mouth, contract the muscles near the claws of his limbs, retreat a few minutes, jumped up, and pressed the flesh-colored tentacles with his claws, and then bit it down!

Puff!

Azure blue and bright red juice splash!

After several bites, the irregular objects in front of the "young wolf" were torn, ravaged, and destroyed, and eventually turned into a pile of unconscious pieces that gradually became silent.

The part that was not even torn was even a small explosion, and the juice splashed out, making the "young wolf" look.

Fortunately, the "Giant Vow" did not react until the tail of the spine completely turned into a pile of dead objects and was completely inactive.

He wailed in pain and roared, and fell into an area made of broken walls, broken bricks and tiles, and some exposed steel bars, and briefly lost his voice.

Immediately afterwards, the "twolf" fluttered around and left and right after a few excitement, he took agile steps and rushed to the position directly opposite Wright, revealing a smile belonging to the beast.

Then, a high, tender voice that belonged to humans was heard in his throat that did not match his body shape:

"Humans cannot drive fate, but they will be driven by fate. I have suffered and torture during this period. Now, Mr. 'Echoer', I can finally get rid of this skin that was imposed on me and turn back to my original appearance."

"I'm looking forward to it, and congratulations to you, Ivan. You can finally get rid of the pain." Light said expectantly.

A slight bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, then it turned into comfort and joy, and finally a smile with a very surprised laugh.

He tried his best to restrain the inexplicable excitement of seeing the true body of the "Child Wolf" who had met several times in the "Grey Dream", although he did not fully understand why a human, or a psychic genius who was a [Sacrificer], had become a beast.

In general, this kind of meeting is like meeting a netizen on the Internet in the previous world, and he chatted very speculatively. Although the changing roles are not Wright's favorite, and he even had a discussion through the "wireless terminal", the conditions for the "going to show up" meeting proposed by the other party are very attractive. For Wright himself, the benefits are far greater than the disadvantages.

Online dating and offline meetings are worth looking forward to.

Wright thought in his heart, and he looked forward to the true face of Ivan Ross, a man called "the wolf cub".

Although I heard about the Lone Wolf Society and Ivan when I was in the town of Migov, I was from Bret and the already dead Molos when I was in the city of Chekavsk.

But in the end, hearing is better than seeing at first sight.

Any language drawing can only allow the listener to make up some information, but the impact of the real picture is the most shocking and realistic scene.

As he thought, the "twolf" in front of Wright's face, the body covered with scars, and the blue and red juice that emitted an indescribable smell, was quickly wrapped in a ball of irregularly emitting colorful and irregular collapsing inward collapsed and wriggling light.

Just like the fantasy, wonderful, and a slight fearful feeling I felt when I first entered the "Grey Dream".

Wright couldn't help but open his arms and retreat.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He wanted to embrace this light, which seemed to be mixed with a little "the breath of god", but his body suddenly sensed the danger of getting closer and forced him to retreat to ensure that his life safety is not threatened.

Excitement, pain, expectation, confusion, happiness, sadness, countless intertwined and contradictory emotions suddenly appeared in Wright's mind.

If he had not "survived" in this tormenting world for more than a month, and had seen many strange things that were unprecedented, enough to defeat his spirit, and coupled with his own traits that were not easily affected by the spirit, just observing these lights would be enough to immediately schizophrenia and kill himself with a pistol.

A few seconds later, Wright, who was feeling relieved, wiped away the crystal tears from the corners of his eyes. He raised his head from bottom to top again, looking at the "child wolf" against common sense.

I saw that the place where the "Cubic Wolf" was standing just now was scattered with black hair all over the ground.

In addition, many viscous liquids intertwined with bright red and darkness were sprinkled between the grass and weeds, making them present a unique tone that only exists in the orange-red sunset.

Even under the night sky full of stars and crimson moons, the scarlet color can be clearly seen.

His eyes suddenly moved up, and Wright finally saw someone.

True, with all human characteristics, without any extraordinary things, or part of monsters like unintentional people.

That was a teenager, and this was Wright's first impression.

But Ivan, the half-lost Feng lying behind him, and the blood clan boy he met on the "Permanent Movement" train, [Thieves] Mi You have completely different temperaments.

His youthful, tender and tone-tongued face was covered with spots formed by the corrosion of burning liquid. There were transparent liquids that oozed outwards on the brown, red, and even yellow spots.

At first glance, Ivan's face showed a calmness and sophistication that was not his age. If he hadn't known in advance that his profession was the [Sacrificer], I'm afraid Wright would have linked him with the [Shadower] Join who met and fought with him in Chekavsk.

After all, the life of the lost is long, and so are the superpowers.

Therefore, among them there are "people" who have never been able to grow up with age, and there are also despicable people who deliberately suppress their age, face the enemy in the form of a child, make them relax their vigilance, develop compassion, and then launch a surprise attack.

But from Ivan's human-like eyes, Wright could vaguely read that he was not a cunning, despicable, or a person who focused on deception.

Instead, it reveals a look similar to Brett's green eyes, called responsibility, persistence, courage and perseverance.

In addition, Ivan was wearing a brand new uniform with a gray-black background made of chemical materials such as polyester. Near the left chest, he was wearing a Socra army badge composed of a "mechanical gun" pattern and a wolf-head pattern. In Wright's impression, he seemed to belong to the "Lone Wolf Club".

Sure enough, it was basically similar to what I saw in the Battle of Kefu. Apart from not having as much trauma as I imagined, it was just a little bit of a bit of detail.

Wrights said, his vision did not leave Ivan's body at all.

"Mr. 'Echoer', thank you for saving me." After looking at each other, Ivan spoke first:

"Now, I finally don't have to endure the pain of becoming a beast anymore. You may never realize how... tormented a human soul will become when it enters the body of a beast."

As he said that, Ivan smiled a miserable smile on his lips, looked up at the vast universe, and sighed.

"I suggest leaving here first." Wright looked around and made a judgment:

"Now the 'Silent Advent' battle has begun. Even if the battle here comes to an end, soon there will be reinforcements from our people or enemies of the Lost Church. No matter which side, we will be in more danger. Why not let me take the wind and you out of the battlefield first and make other plans."

"I think we don't have to discuss this topic for the time being, Mr. 'Echoer'." Ivan waved his hand and said:

"When I was in the underground experimental field, I used the magic power to observe it, which is the camp where we are occupied by the giant 'Giant Church'. I had smelled at least two or three hundred lost people before, but after a wave of attacks containing a rich flame breath in the morning, I guess there might be only twenty or thirty people left."

"If we count the lost people who died with the dozen or so Imperial Legion soldiers who rescued me, I think there are only single digits left for the enemies left here. As for the increase in the number of lost people, the lost people of the 'Giant Church' are all in the mobile camps. If you want to increase the number of troops, you will have arrived here long ago. In other words, it is probably because of your flame breath, and it should be the attack caused by shells and other types of attacks that have strategically given them aside." Ivan gave his own analysis.

"What should I do if the 'Northy Vow' is the giant lost person." Wright pointed to the blue body of the "Giant Vow" who was lying on his back on his back and said worriedly:

"I'm afraid he will get up at any time and attack us again. He is the cardinal, the loser of rank 4. I only have rank 6, and you can only rank 5 at most, right?"

"Indeed." Ivan nodded, walked quickly to Wright and looked up:

"John's crazy [slayer] 'scientist', however, in the name of healing me, poured a lot of potions into my body, and several unknown heralds, which made me become a real wolf. Even so... I still suffer in the 5th order and did not reach the 4th order. I have not really experienced the moment of dying, nor have I seen the gods, or listened to His guidance, so I can't beat that giant monster. But if I leave here, I want to take a detour from some old roads and go south to the ancient city of the 'Silent City' where His Royal Highness Ivante is. My eldest brother is there."

"I don't want to have more contact with the empire, but I can't escape from here. I just want to enter the core area of ​​the highland now and see the god "Daughter of Mechanical Yuan" who is longing for all forces. If He knows the so-called apostle of God, I must ask him a few questions after seeing Him." Wright said with a little resentment, clenched his fist with his left hand.

"No, I don't want to fulfill my promise, Mr. 'Echoer'." Ivan waved his hand and said:

"I will definitely keep my promise in the 'Dream of Gray'. My elder brother and I have been relying on each other since childhood. I will definitely convince him to help you, the [Order], become the king. We are very strong, and we also want to explore the existence of the 'Daughter of Mechanism' to stop the unrealistic 'Blood Night Ritual' that destroys human nature. We will definitely help you, Mr. Echoer."

Hearing Ivan's pleading, praying, and even a little panicked, Wright's heart was shaken.

It seems that it is better to go south first and find the "Lone Wolf Club" that has been officially incorporated by the Empire.

If they could get in touch with His Highness Ivante, the current actual ruler in the empire, even if the tracker in their body could not be taken out, as long as they did not destroy their body, they would not dare to make direct moves even if they knew that I was with the crown prince.

As for assassinating himself, the Socra Legion and the Guards finally entered the high ground, and I'm afraid there may not be time to deploy.

Thinking of this, Wright nodded involuntarily.

Just as he reached out to hold Ivan's arm and was about to explain something, he suddenly heard a howling whistling wind.

Immediately afterwards, there were many bright spaces around him because of the burning flames that suddenly turned into something close to pure black.

"Black wind? Black sandstorm?" Ivan guessed, and quickly surged the magic source power belonging to the plants and trees in his body.
Chapter completed!