Vol 3 Chapter 10:
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The Beast’s Blood Boils
- Jing Guan
- 1779 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:06:29
Bergman didn't know what she was singing. She didn't even know why she thought of singing at that time.
Her hands and feet had already been frozen by the cold night wind in the Demon Realm, and her face was the same. Bergman even thought that she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth, but when she ignored her sitting on the ground, her chest seemed to be more suffocated. This suffocation made her have to breathe in the cold air to relieve her a little.
The biting cold air rushed into her throat, and after spinning around the slender and fragile lungs, it turned into tightly connected notes for some reason, jumping out of Bergman's lips.
That's not any negative spell that Lich is good at, Bergman doesn't even know what he is singing. She was just following the rhythm of the entire forest, watching the dancing shadows cast by the swaying branches on the ground, inhaling and exhaling as her chest rises and falls. Sing a strange melody.
Ner'zhul didn't give Bergman a strong body, but unexpectedly gave her a good voice. At the beginning of singing, Bergman thought that he was just screaming. This behavior had no meaning other than scaring the wind dog who had been following him back a step or two. She didn't want to keep yelling, but her trembling voice couldn't stop.
When she finally calmed down, and the tremor in her voice gradually subsided, Bergman realized that the breath exhaling from her mouth also no longer jumped coldly. It was not just a combination of notes, nor was it still fresh in her mind. A few piano etudes, but the harmonious Nicam that constantly resonates with some subtle magical elements.
On Bergman's side, he just followed up and played instinctively with the music surging in his throat.
But on the Wind Dog's side, it has become a life-saving nightmare.
The first scream of the Lich Girl was quite ordinary. The Demon Race who was dragged away by the Wind Dog in the dying state occasionally made a similar roar. But when the voice gradually became tuned, every wind dog found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his body half a minute, and the cold feeling that was originally covered by thick fur suddenly became stronger and gradually penetrated into every part of the body. Divide into muscles and internal bones.
The wind dogs began to become restless, but they did not feel any obvious changes in the magic fluctuations in the air, and there was no sign of wind or ice magic casting. Although they don't know what undead magic is, the prey that they have been tracking is not casting any spells even though they behave strangely now. Except for the pulsating light and shadow in the forest under the shampoo shining on, everything seemed normal.
However, as Bergman’s singing gradually became louder and louder, the wind dogs gradually lost their spirit.
The cold light flashed, and the head of the fighting wind dog rolled to the ground. However, there was no blood spattered strangely.
"It turns out that Bogart's violin can also be used as a weapon with metal strings..." This was Bergman's last thought before losing consciousness.
Bogar chased after the singing, he came alone without wearing his signature black attire. The clothes on her body look like pajamas. The reason is simple. He noticed the abnormality around the camp before going to bed. The movement of the mutant wind dog was too easy to distinguish in the ears of experienced adventurers like Bogart.
Compared with the strength of the Zorro team, the strength of this monster is very weak. Originally, Bogar didn't worry much. But the movement outside was a bit weird. The Wind Dogs sounded like they were divided into two for some reason. Bogar was puzzled and walked around between the tents, and finally found that Bergman’s tent was empty. .
There were neither bloodstains nor obvious signs of fighting around the tent, but Bogart still rushed out of the camp with his violin eagerly, without even having time to change his clothes.
After several wind dogs outside the camp were killed by him, they fled without a trace in an instant, but there were no traces left by Bergman where these beasts gathered. The frozen soil in the forest has long been blown by the cold wind to be almost as hard as the rock. When Bergman walked by, not only did he have no footprints, even the dead branches and fallen leaves that were occasionally kicked away had recovered into a messy accumulation in the night wind.
Bao Jia repeatedly checked back and forth along several paths, but naturally he found nothing. He had also thought that the stubborn Lich girl might have walked directly toward the depths of the woods, but before determining the position, he could not trace the past as hard as he could on the road. As for the idea of welcoming other team members to look for it together, Bogar never had any similar plans at all. These female team members of my own people do get along very well, but who knows what they will become after leaving my line of sight. This is the devil world. The so-called fair competition naturally includes many "reasonable" methods!
When Bao Jia was really at a loss, from a certain direction in the forest, there was a faint intermittent sound, mixed in the roaring night breeze in the forest, and it sounded very much like Bergman’s singing. If Bogar had not walked some distance from the camp now, and happened to stop in this position, I am afraid that the song would probably not be heard.
An adventurer in pajamas and a violin stood still to determine the origin of the singing—the ability to have a voice proves that Bergman has not suffered too much misfortune now. If he wants to rush over as soon as possible, he must first determine the accuracy. direction.
But when Bogar started to listen carefully, he was surprised to find that the chill on his body had increased a lot. This shouldn't have happened. Even if he was only wearing pajamas, with his strength, this cold wind shouldn't have any effect on him. Bogar looked up and down suspiciously, and found no problems. The weird feeling just now seemed to have never existed.
Somewhat inexplicably, he didn't think much, and once again turned his attention to the source of induction Bergman's singing. Then, that inexplicable chill appeared again...
Repeatedly, the experienced silver-eye adventurer finally discovered the problem. The sudden chill on his body is actually closely related to Bergman's singing. The closer Bergman is, the clearer the singing, the heavier the chill on his body, and the blood flow throughout his body tends to stagnate.
Bogar followed the singing, while using his mental power to sense this weird singing effect. Although he didn't notice any obvious fluctuations in magical power, under the repeated scanning of the silver pupil's powerful mental power, he sensed another weird power that could control his blood flow. Fortunately, this power is not enough to pose a threat to him.
If his judgment is not wrong, this power should be the legendary barbarian, better than the "song force" of the priest. Although Silver Hitomi is a member of the Demon Race, when they summon their nightmare mounts, whether it is ordinary summoning or drawing summoning, they are similar to Beamon's psychic war song. Although there is no Priest of Bimen in the Demon Realm, there are still one or two races of Bimen. When Bogar was adventuring on the mainland, he had also heard various rumors about the battle song of Beamon.
But what he couldn't imagine anyway was why Bergman was clearly a Lich, why would he sing a voice similar to the War Hymn of Beamon. Although the singing itself was probably the result of Bergman's unconscious opening, when Bogar finally rushed to Bergman's eyes, he could tell at a glance that the Lich Girl was in a state of loss.
Pajama Zorro first beheaded several nearby wind dogs, and when he found that the blood in the wind dogs had indeed stagnated, it was also equivalent to the judgment before sitting down. Bergman seemed to unintentionally sang an evil war song with blood clotting effect.
Bogart knows that the girl's body is very poor. In this case, strong action and strength will cause more damage to the body than the wind dog scratching and biting. While he was cleaning up the wind dog, he had already used a hypnotism on Bergman's body~EbookFREE.me~ The girl's singing voice quickly became lower and lower, and finally turned into an unsteady breathing. Bo Jia stepped forward and picked up the girl, carefully inspected it, and found no obvious external or internal injuries. He could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. This is really a blessing in misfortune...
When Bergman opened her eyes, she found that she had been lying back in her tent again. The thick quilt covered him drove the chill out of his body. The girl laughed at herself, because she knew that she hadn't escaped after all, and she must have been rescued by Bogart who had arrived in time. Although it is very fortunate that there is no Mouth of the Burial Wind Dog, my own efforts seem to have been completely nullified, and everything has returned to the original point.
The girl tried to struggle to get up, but found that her body was very unwilling and very weak. There is a reason why hypnotism has not yet failed, but Bergman has no experience and can't notice it. The most important thing is that the strange song sang inadvertently overstretched her energy and physical strength, and Bergman now doesn't even have the strength to lift the quilt.
The other women in the adventure team didn't seem to know the girl's absconding trick, at least they acted ignorantly. Bergman is a frequent occurrence due to exhaustion from the journey, and it is not uncommon in the Zorro team. When the team was preparing to open, there was no obvious movement in this tent, which meant that the girl was sick again.
So a few enthusiastic female team members who can speak a few words with Bergman on weekdays began to come in and help, and some provided their usual pack animals. After three hits, Bergman continued to rest and the team continued to move forward.
During the whole process, Captain Yintong did not appear, as if he didn't know what happened last night.