Magus Tech

762 Mr. Shande and the Bear

At noon.

In a forest.

"Boom!"

The sound of heavy footsteps sounded, and a sturdy black shadow slowly approached towards a cave.

It can be seen that this figure is about one meter six in height, but weighs up to four hundred pounds, and it is... a black bear.

Well, black bear.

At this time, the black bear was holding most of the honeycomb, waving a thick bear paw to drive dozens of bees around it, while greedily licking the sweet honey in the honeycomb with barbed tongue, full of enjoyment.

After enjoying it for a long time, the black bear approached the cave entrance and was ready to enter the cave to enjoy the big meal slowly, but suddenly the nose sniffed and smelled a strange smell.

Yes, strange smell, intruder smell!

"Crack!"

The black bear dropped the holding hive, landed on all fours, and looked alertly into the cave, making a fighting stance. The nose sniffed the smell of the air more forcefully.

The longer the sniffing time, the more certain the black bear is, and indeed a nasty guy broke into its territory and boldly entered its cave.

"Roar!"

The black bear roared into the cave. It was a demonstration and a warning. It wanted to let the damn invader roll out, and was killed by twisting his neck. It didn’t want to fight in the cave. It was small and dark. It was not only It can't display powerful fighting power, and it is easy to damage the cave.

It’s really not easy to break the cave and find a suitable place.

Thinking of this, the black bear roared again, but there was no movement in the cave.

The intruder seemed to have made up his mind and was not prepared to come out.

Are you scared?

The black bear didn't know the intruder's thoughts, but his success was angered, and he didn't want to wait any longer, and he rushed into the cave while running.

However, just stepped forward and stopped, thinking of something.

Turning back, the black bear picked up the beehive that was thrown on the ground again and licked a few bites, carefully hiding behind the stone not far away to prevent it from being stolen by the remaining beasts or companions.

After doing this, the black bear roared loudly, rushed into the cave, and was ready to teach the damn guy in the cave, reclaim the place that belonged to it, and tell the other party, who is the owner of this territory.

"Boom boom..."

The black bear rushed in!

"Roar roar!"

The black bear roared loudly!

"Poo poo..."

Black bear... escaped.

Yes, the black bear escaped and was very embarrassed, his eyes full of fear, as if he saw the most terrible thing in the world.

At this moment, in the eyes of Black Bear, go to his cave and go to his landlord!It just wants to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, the farther away the better, and never come back.

By the way, if you have a chance, it is best to bring the beehive that it just picked from the tree.After all, there is still a lot of honey in it.

"Boom boom!"

Taking a quick step, the black bear's half of his body had already left the hole and turned to run towards the place where honey was not far away.As a result, a very pale hand stretched out of the cave, and with a "snap", it accurately grasped the black bear's short tail.

"Ah! Ahh!"

The black bear screamed loudly, never like this moment, hating it for having a short tail.

tail!

Damn it, why is there such a thing on its body, not only short and useless, but now it has caused it to be caught.

"Ah! Ahh!"

The black bear screamed loudly, angry screaming, unwilling screaming, desperate screaming.

In the scream, it was dragged into the cave by the hand extended from the cave, and disappeared.After that, the screams it made gradually weakened and eventually disappeared completely.

...

After a full hour.

"Tap..."

Some frivolous footsteps sounded, and Sander, who was wrapped in black robe all over his body, came out of the cave.

His face was still pale, his eyes were still cloudy and cold, like two ice balls, but many burnt wounds on his body had recovered a lot. Only the most serious wound on his chest was still the same.

"Cough..."

Sande coughed a few times, splashing black blood in his mouth, slowly raised his head, and looked at the light that had penetrated through the woods. His eyes narrowed, and he felt a little dazzling.In fact, the light can't hurt him, but the more he learns the spells in that book, the faster his strength improves, the more he hates the light and likes darkness.

He knew that this disgust was not really disgust, it was entirely the potential impact of the spells in that book on him.

And this is just one of the costs of studying that book, and there are many more besides.

In a sense, the spells in the book he studied were indeed extremely evil and should not exist in this world at all, but he still learned to resurrect Sofia before.

In his view, being able to resurrect Sofia and stay with Sofia all the time can bear any cost.

But, who knows, something like that happened later, and everything failed.

He has lost Sofia forever, and will continue to suffer the consequences.

Without Sofia, he really didn't know why he insisted on living, maybe only the anger for Sofia's revenge, and the vague hope of resurrecting Sofia with a miracle.

However, just these are far from being able to fill his entire heart.When facing the enemy, he can't help but he will be at a loss when he calms down. He doesn't know what to do except to study the book.

"Cough..."

Sande coughed a few times again, and vomited black blood. Then he thought of something and turned to look at the cave that came out. He said hoarsely, "Hey, don't pretend to be dead inside, get me out! I know, I sucked a lot of your blood, but it is also clear that you did not die at all and live well. If you continue to pretend to die, I don’t mind turning you into real death."

A creature in the cave seemed to understand Sande's words, accompanied by a sound of "flutter", the black bear that was desperately dragged into the cave and walked out slowly.

After walking out of the cave, the black bear looked at Shande with some fear, and approached with a scalp, prostrate, and licked Shande's palm down.

After Sande was licked, he raised his hand and gave the black bear a slap in the head, scolding his voice: "Do you think you are a dog?"

The black bear was stunned for a long time, and didn't understand Sande's words very much, but it seemed that Sande didn't like the flattering method of it very much, which hurt his self-esteem.

It's just that self-esteem and life are more important, the Black Bear thinks clearly.

So, according to the lick.

Sande frowned, slap the black bear again, and waved away with some disgust: "Okay, I've sucked enough of your blood, I don't need it anymore in a short time, go."

Black Bear looked at Sande’s movements and felt more self-esteem, then later, it felt like a trap.

Yes, this is a trap.

The sly human in front of him must want to let him leave pretendingly, and then take the opportunity to attack him behind his back and kill him.

He will not be fooled, and will not leave the sight of this man, even if he loses his freedom.

Which is more important, freedom and life?

Of course it is life!

The black bear licked at Sande for the third time.