Chapter 403: Whirlpool Butterfly
I don’t know when it started, but the sky was so dark that I couldn’t see my fingers, and only the howling of the wind echoed in my ears.
"Woo..."
The sound of the wind is getting louder and louder, like the roar of thousands of undead, the sound is sharp and harsh, making people's hair stand on end.
This kind of strong wind,
It is undoubtedly a fatal threat to helicopters.
The helicopter behind was shaking, and the pilot was yelling crazily through the window, his face full of panic.
Outside,
the wind is getting stronger and stronger.
There were even white wind pillars visible to the naked eye. The wind and waves were rolling like tides, and the helicopter was struggling in them.
"Creak..."
The propeller made a strange sound, and parts of the fuselage could no longer support it, and several screws popped out.
It’s over!
The driver's eyes were filled with despair.
The next moment.
Time and space stop and freeze.
Karl moved slowly as if walking on flat ground. With every step he took, time and space refracted like glass.
All kinds of strange scenes appeared behind him, like a broken mirror, reflecting various strange scenes.
There are scenes of broken wings and crashes, the despair of an approaching storm, and the fear of falling from the sky...
All of these are the things that pilots fear most.
"Found it!"
Karl's eyes moved slightly, and thousands of mirror images around him shattered, and a colorful butterfly appeared in the air.
"Whirlpool Butterfly."
This creature called 'Whirlpool Butterfly', he had seen it in the Wizard's Book, and it was a dream creature.
It was born from the dreams of living beings. It has the ability to control the dreams of others, and can kill people and become invisible.
Its body is very weak.
Weak enough to kill a baby easily.
But it is very terrifying. If there is no corresponding means, even a third-level powerhouse may be able to get there.
The colorful halos around the body of the 'Whirlpool Butterfly' are like special mirrors, reflecting the dreams of the pilots. The nightmares are staged one after another, dragging the pilots into the abyss.
The more fear,
The more powerful it is.
Vice versa.
As a fifth-level god and ancient knight, Karl’s every thought is extremely pure, so it is impossible for him to be used by the Whirlpool Butterfly.
What's more.
Karl is also a blood wizard. He has the ability to walk in dreams and can quickly find his target after noticing something is wrong.
"Pa!"
Flicked with a finger.
The swirling butterfly exploded on the spot.
“唳!”
The scream came immediately after, and the broken swirling butterfly turned into a vortex, and then eight sharp knives pierced the vortex and appeared in front of Karl .
The sharp knife opened the vortex, and an extremely terrifying and huge spider could be vaguely seen behind it.
The spider was lying in the sky among the stars. Every breath and breath of its abdomen could cause the entire galaxy to tremble. The strange eyes on its body turned slightly, looking directly at Karl across the distance of time and space.
"Newborn ancient knight, you are the enemy of the gods!"
"Lord of Dreams?"
Naturally, Karl knew the identity of the other party, a The seventh-level main god who controls the 'Dreamland'.
"The path of ancient knights, fighting against heaven and earth, fighting against all living beings, honing oneself, is the enemy of the gods."
"You are very strong, but this is not the place you should come."
"Boom!"
The violent power bloomed from Karl's body, and the pure fighting spirit blasted forward with the will to fight against the world.
The Lord of Dreams, who was trying to pry into this world, roared and retreated helplessly.
The seals of the gods cannot be broken by those who are also at the seventh level, at least not in a short period of time.
“Dream!”
Rubbing his temples, Karl shook his head gently:
“Trouble.”
In the records in the Wizard’s Book , the real world is only the material world and the corresponding star realm.
But in the eyes of some beings, there are others.
Such as the abyss world, the dream world...
Especially the dream world, which is bizarre and bizarre. Every living being has its own dream world.
The Lord of Dreams can regard any dreaming life as his own entrance and exit, entering and exiting at will.
Just like before.
Even with the seal of the gods, the Lord of Dreams can still transmit a trace of energy through the air.
It’s not strong,
it’s still incomprehensible to ordinary people.
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Base.
Auston, in a straight suit, frowned and looked around. Although the environment had not changed, he felt something strange. An inexplicable chill accumulated in my heart.
His eyes flashed with the shadow of butterflies, his vision seemed to become hazy, and the scene in front of him changed accordingly.
"You guys!"
He turned around, looked at the soldiers pushing the snowmobile, frowned and shouted:
"What are you doing?"
" Mr. Alston." One of them turned back and said:
"There are a few pieces of equipment missing from the base. We have to go out and bring them back. This is a task ordered by the general."
"Yes." Auston nodded slowly, and the moment he looked away, the sword at his waist suddenly unsheathed.
"Zheng..."
The sharp and dazzling sword light cut through the dark night, cutting a crack dozens of meters long in the polar ice sheet.
"Poof!"
The crack passed over several soldiers, and their bodies stiffened for an instant, and then split into two.
The fragmented corpse lost the protection of the protective clothing and froze at a speed visible to the naked eye in the extremely cold weather.
At this moment.
Several black lines shot out from the corpse and rushed towards the crowd not far away.
“Black Worm!”
Oston’s eyes shrank and he shouted:
"Someone is parasitized by black insects. This base is frozen. No one can leave..."
"Boom!"
Before he finished speaking, a shell fired from the wall. came out and blasted towards his location.
Huh?
How come?
Auston's expression changed drastically, and the rapier in his hand that seemed to be used for performance suddenly shook, and the incoming cannonball was split into two in an instant.
“What are you doing?”
Black insect parasitism?
Impossible!
Everyone in the base has done detailed checks. Even if there are any omissions, it is impossible to invade the peripheral protection personnel so quickly.
But...
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The shells hit one after another, and the refrigerator spewed out frost, trying to destroy Auston. frozen.
It seems...
The soldiers guarding the base regarded him as an enemy.
"You have the wrong target, it's not me, it's them!"
Auston yelled, holding a long sword and charging forward. His speed was as fast as lightning, and he could count with just one dodge. Ten meters, even the fastest cheetah is far inferior.
“Open!”
As he rushed forward, he waved the sharp arrow in his hand, and the solid alloy wall in front of him was suddenly torn apart.
Swordsman Auston!
This is his registered name in the Night Watch organization.
The long sword in his hand is called the Cutting Tooth. It is the weapon of a certain archangel, and its grade is as high as the fourth level.
Holding a sharp sword, Auston rampaged all the way until he entered the barracks, which was already in chaos.
The soldiers were fighting each other, the gate had already been opened, and various vehicles roared and drove away into the distance.
"Can't leave!"
If these people have black parasites on their bodies and leave the base, then...
The whole world is over!
My thoughts turned, and a crazy killing intention surged into my heart.
“Death!”
The sword light flourished.
The sword light expanded like fireworks, covering the entire base at an alarming speed, drowning everyone.
Including Auston himself.
He didn't notice that the others looked at him as if they were looking at an out-of-control madman.
No one knows why he killed.
Nightmare.
Controlled Alston silently.
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By the time Karl arrived, the base had been completely frozen.
With a look of despair, Alston pierced his heart with a sharp sword and died at the gate of the base.
"Can't even bear the power of a third-level transcendent?"
Karl frowned:
"No."
"Although Auston has the power of a third-level person, he does not A third-level xinxing relies too much on external objects for strength, and will eventually die together with the dream creatures that invade him."
"But..."
"The methods of the Lord of Dreams are indeed terrifying. He can control the third-level extraordinary incarnation killing machine silently."
"I wonder if any swirling butterfly has escaped?"
( End of chapter)