The prisoner and the sea

Chapter 50 Ghoul

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Like the heart-piercing cry, the crazy eyes cast on Sanyue, and the appearance that has become rotten due to 'cannibalism'.

Ghouls, that's their name.

The flesh covered with blood-sucking moss will bring them pain and wounds all the time.

It is their nature to kill each other, hunt each other, and cannibalize each other.

They form a group of three to six, but once an accident occurs, such as 'not enough food' or 'a companion is injured', 'cannibalism' will immediately occur.Groups of more than forty ghouls are rare.

"...Many Originators don't have the 'luck' to see large hordes of ghouls for most of their lives, because this kind of thing only happens when 'there's a powerful ghoul that can hunt trolls, giant werewolves for the pack It's something that only happens when ghosts exist."

It is more than eleven meters long, possessing "overflowing" muscles, and a source of force so violent that it can overturn a carriage.

A total killing machine.

This is Gwen's evaluation of the ghoul that broke out of the ground in front of him.

Whether it's strength, speed, or the hardness of the skin, it far surpasses the biggest creature Gwen has ever faced in his previous life.

Gwen got out of the way and let the mantle run over, grabbed Anna who almost ran over to the ghoul in a daze, and threw it to the mantle.

He glanced at the giant ghoul that came out, and the tide-like... It's a bit exaggerated to say that it's the kind of ghoul that crawled out like a bug. He looked at the Curse Blade with an inquiring and excited face, and asked: "Flee or fight?"

"Escape?" Cursed Blade shrieked, "Gwen, look at these monsters, these hideous monsters."

Ghouls can understand part of Utopia.

So Gwen didn't think anything good would happen by calling someone 'an ugly monster' in 'their face'.

"When it was weak, it cannibalized its own kind. When it was strong, when it could devour its own kind without any restraint, it suddenly touched something called 'right'. It began, ah, to maintain a certain order, and to create a 'killing each other' 'Caught and punished' order. Don't you think this sort of thing is romantic?"

Under the moonlight of March, Cursed Blade's beautiful face showed a kind of frenzied and crazy smile.

The curse blade, who was laughing wildly, laughed and shed tears: "It is touching, no matter how many times, when non-civilizations begin to evolve social characteristics, they will always touch my heartstrings."

"When you made your speech, the other side was about to pounce on you."

Gwen reminded.

The next moment he saw the face-changing Sichuan Opera, madness and fanaticism completely disappeared from the face of the curse blade.The ruthless embodiment of Squirrel Girl is the giant revolver.

"Curse gun. Cull saints, strengthen mode."

Pull the trigger.

boom!
It didn't look like a pistol, but the sound of a tank firing exploded in the wilderness.

Limbs flew horizontally, and the flesh and blood caused the ghouls to make howls like howling.And the hungry and mad nature, they scattered like a pack of wolves.

This scene made Gwen's pupils shrink slightly.

Tactics.

Ghouls actually use tactics?

It is true that ghouls surpass many beasts in intelligence, but at the same time their bestiality surpasses almost all beasts.Therefore, although they know how to hunt, their instincts still make them only know how to howl before pounce on them.Give a mate a paw, or tear off a piece of flesh for 'nutrition' before even jumping on it.

but now……

"You right and I left."

boom!
Accompanied by the sound of firing like a cannon, Curseblade said, "With giant ghouls that can suppress their animal nature, it is not impossible for their society to leap into the tribal era. Even wolves understand 'Wolf pack' tactics are quite normal."

Gwen nodded, flames appeared in his eyes, warmth instantly filled the wilderness, and clouds of mist caused by the rising temperature dispersed.

With a wave of his hand, the lightsaber was made.

With an effort, a dusty petal bloomed from the ground.

In an instant, he appeared in front of the ghoul on the right. The lightsaber was like a piece of soft silk, a piece of dancer's water sleeve, flinging graceful and gorgeous trajectory in the air, at different speeds.

In the buzzing sound of swinging the sword.

Ghouls were dismembered.

Blood is blocked.

And more ghouls lost a certain amount of explosive power under the warmth, and were easily beheaded under the miscalculation of their own strength and speed.

"It's a luxury."

Curseblade let out a low laugh as an evaluation of Gwen's behavior of "using the ultimate weapon of the source force messenger as a normal weapon", and then pulled the trigger continuously to shoot down the ghoul.

Those who approached the curse blade at close range were cut in two by the flashing lightsaber.

A flash of a sword, a flash of a gun.

The battle of Curseblade is very enjoyable. If Gwen is performing the deadly and elegant classical Swan Lake ballet, then Curseblade is modern flamenco with a strong sense of rhythm.

When the two dancers dance together, they don't forget to look at each other's true level.

From the corner of her eye, Gwen saw Curseblade's fighting style of never wasting 0.1 second of lightsaber time, and she couldn't help but praise it in her heart.

The power of the two not-low-level combat-type origin messengers is beyond the comprehension of the giant ghouls in this wilderness.

It has never seen two such "little things" in its brain that has evolved a "desire for power" that can slaughter its own weaker kind with an efficiency that even itself cannot do.

But the next moment, the giant ghoul stopped thinking and charged forward with a roar.

now it's right.

As a wild animal, perhaps a little subtle sociality has evolved, but it will never evolve the ability to 'think' casually.

Don't think, just fight.

It rolled over like a tank with the speed of a sports car, and rolled towards Gwen.

In the mind of the beast, it is obvious that the shining Gwen is much more eye-catching than the 'curse blade'.

Gwen also noticed the monster rushing towards her.

"It's really terrifying speed and strength, several times stronger than the silver-masked man, and several times stronger than the jackal's strength and speed."

He set up his posture, holding the lightsaber up in an instant, the blade quickly separated a claw, and slashed towards the claw wrist of the giant ghoul.

呲!
But the lightsaber didn't cut through the giant ghoul's flesh like before. Under the slash of the lightsaber, a layer of flesh-colored powerful source emerged from the giant ghoul's wrist.

This ghoul, this beast also has a powerful twisted source.

In other words, the more distorted, crazier, sicker, and stronger the source power is!
Fortunately, it is a beast, but if it is not a beast, it is difficult to be born with this level of source power.

Gwen felt this crazy source force, soothed them with her tenderness and warmth, and then stabbed her own source force into it like a coaxing person opening his arms, destroying the source force shield unconsciously formed on the opponent's body surface. Armor, eventually wounding its flesh and blood.

Pfft!

The lightsaber was unparalleled in sharpness, leaving a scar several inches deep on the giant ghoul's wrist.

But almost in the next instant, the squirming flesh, the severed wound that started to bleed healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Too shallow."

Gwen realized this, and took a step back with the help of strength, leaned back like a dance, and pressed down slightly, allowing the ghoul's quick claw strike to fall into the air.The power of the claw strike was as strong as the wind blowing from the subway station in front of the platform.

After he stood still, he continued to press down on his body, pressing his snow-white palms lightly, like a gymnast doing an elegant backhand flip.He moved slowly, but dodged the ghoul's crazy miss and swift second claw.

At the same time, Gwen landed on both feet, held the sword in both hands, and stabbed heavily on the shoulder.

The giant ghoul had pounced behind him.

The dog's jaw slammed into the lightsaber as if it was actively hitting it, not only destroying the ghoul's source power armor on the mouth, but also being pierced into the jaw by the lightsaber.

Gwen leaped forward mercilessly, and swung the lightsaber forward, driving the lightsaber to cut out the giant ghoul's jaw.

Like a dancer who is good at gymnastics, she let go of one hand in the air, did a handspring, landed lightly and turned back, facing the ghoul, jumped back again, and dodged it within a few millimeters. The lower jaw had been struck by the ghoul's furious claws that split in two.

"Is it still too shallow?"

Gwen is determined to use the skills she has learned in her previous life this time.

And in the next pounce of the giant ghoul, the source force covered the body until the phantom of the elegant long skirt composed of flames slowly emerged, and with a sword force, its head and body were divided into two.

"A princess with fire in one eye, enhanced mode."

Gwen read out her posture in a special Utopian language, felt the source power in the air slowly recovering, and understood that it was a kind of source force technique like a 'remnant heart' without a teacher.By naming the 'movements', the 'recognized by source power' can be returned to the body along with the 'word spirit'.

　2/2
　　In fact, today's two chapters are close to 3K, let's take it as my 3/3 today, meow ha ha ha ha!

　　
　
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