Chapter 201: Fire Pearl
Thor saw that Xiaozao's attack was blocked, and immediately turned over and jumped onto the arm step, and continuously released a series of attacks from his palms to attack the undead.
His mental body is stable and his magic power is sufficient, and he releases his most convenient weapon to attack the undead, which is like a machine gun "chunk, chugging, chugging -"!
Those human arms were hit by the black light and immediately shrank like cotton that touched the flames.
It's just that as soon as the original arm shrank, new arms appeared one after another.
Moreover, the shapes of the new arms are getting more and more strange, and arms that look like arthropods and beasts actually appear.
However, Thor is also prepared for this problem of being unable to get close.
The tentacles as thick as a python suddenly split into multiple parts in mid-air, like a twisted hemp rope that suddenly separated, and suddenly opened like a giant net and fell.
The front ends of all finger-thick tentacles were split into shark-like mouths, and black sharp teeth sprouted from the mouths.
Some of them fell on the arms, some were caught by the arms, and some were lucky enough to pass through many obstacles and get close to the big bugs.
But no matter which tentacle it is, the moment it touches the enemy, it opens its mouth 180 degrees and bites it!
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
The body of the white flesh worm, which is essentially fat, suddenly cracked open with small holes.
As long as the frontmost mouth is not caught, the tentacle heads can continue to extend until their mouths bite the target.
As soon as the fine and sharp shark teeth came into contact with the flesh, they quickly drilled in, from shallow to deep, leaving many large and small holes in the huge insect.
However, these pits were still too small for the giant human-faced worm, and Ralph's head was still licking the ground, looking completely fascinated.
At this time, the thickest tentacle still outside suddenly opened its mouth, and a crystal bottle was rolled out by a black tongue, just above the small wound of the worm.
The nearby arms were all entangled with other tentacles and Thor's witchcraft, ignoring this tentacle that had no intention of getting closer.
"Whoosh -"
The black attack on the undead suddenly paused, followed by a sharp arrow.
The tip of the arrow pierced the fragile crystal bottle, and the transparent liquid spilled out. A smell of kerosene suddenly spread in the room.
The moment the crystal bottle shattered, the small tentacles that were still entangled with the arms immediately cut off their front ends and retracted.
The arm that was splashed by the liquid suddenly twisted ferociously, and Ralph was finally awakened by the pain.
His oily body suddenly trembled, and he raised his head from the ground. There was only a little blood on the ground.
The butler's head was in the very thin gap between the lips, and his eyes had turned into big empty holes, but he was already facing the outside world, leisurely peeping at the world after death.
Ralph closed his mouth and his face quickly disappeared from the front and squeezed out from the skin towards Thor.
However, that area was the hardest hit area covered with transparent liquid, especially the wounds chewed by the algae, which fester much faster than the epidermis and arm area. Small pits turned into large pits due to corrosion.
"Hey!!!" Ralph, who had just squeezed out his head, suddenly raised his upper body and roared. There was not much pain in his voice, and his resistance was much stronger than the arms on his body.
Thor saw that the heads in his throat were also twisting in pain, including the butler's head, but there was still a faint smile of relief on his face.
Although the human-faced worm Ralph was covered in injuries, he was still able to move. His whole body began to shrink inward, like a spring ready to go.
Thor immediately understood that the other party was going to attack.
The image of him suddenly jumping up like a spring and swallowing Victor was still vivid in his mind.
He became nervous, but did not immediately flee to the basement exit.
His plan is not over yet!
Thor lowered his hands, and the two witchcraft scrolls fell from the cuffs of his sleeves into his left and right palms respectively. He raised his hand again and was about to throw the scroll out.
However, a red light suddenly appeared in his arms, and the knight Olaf appeared in front of him instantly.
Olaf rushed toward the exit, his upright yet slightly foolish expression disappearing.
His translucent face grinned ferociously, "Shameless thief, you should die here too! If you dare to covet the glory of the Blood Thorn, use your life to make amends!" But as soon as Olaf's figure was half a meter away from the Blood Magic Crystal, he
suddenly He paused and wanted to move forward, but he couldn't move.
"What's going on?" Olaf looked a little panicked. This was obviously not in his plan. "Why can't I get out?"
Thor ignored Olaf's surprise and did not tell him that behind the spirit body, Olaf's feet are actually still in the bloody magic crystal.
He didn't even tell the knight that he was the one who did it.
Thor had no time to deal with the Wraith Knight now. He kept moving his hands, quickly throwing out the witchcraft scroll in his left hand, and at the same time activating the spiritual armor technique that he had held for a long time in his right hand!
A transparent barrier instantly enveloped Thor, and also trapped Olaf, who was half a meter away from him.
The witchcraft scroll flying in the air spontaneously ignited without fire and instantly turned into a huge fireball, directly facing the fat insect rushing towards him with huge kinetic energy.
The ultimate secret of countless wizards - big fireball!
Wrong, it is actually an extremely destructive level 2 witchcraft scroll, the Pearl of Fire!
Level 2 witchcraft is a powerful witchcraft that can only be learned by third-level apprentices. And the Flame Pearl is even more famous for its destructive power!
"Since it's grease, there's no reason why it shouldn't be afraid of fire." Thor murmured.
The second-level witchcraft, which was almost the most destructive, collided head-on with the fat bug that was ejected.
The two sides met in the air with full energy. The air was distorted for an instant, and a violent explosion occurred in the center of the impact.
In the dazzling sparks, Thor vaguely saw a flesh-white dumpling being thrown back by the air wave generated by the explosion, and the whole room was shaking.
Fortunately, this basement was reinforced with witchcraft, otherwise it would have collapsed.
The spiritual armor technique outside Thor's body was also constantly trembling. Under the constant consumption of the explosion impact, it did not last long before it quickly melted away.
But this was also part of Thor's plan.
He watched as the human-faced worm rolled on the ground in agony, knocking down all the furnishings in the room and extinguishing most of the flames on its body.
But there were still sporadic flames burning tenaciously on his body - because the crystal bottle Xiaozao had just spit out did not contain the antidote, but flammable oil mixed with a small amount of the antidote.
This stuff is cheap, so Ralph has plenty of it in his lab.
Now, due to the gnawing of the algae, the explosion of the flame beads, and the subsequent burning with the blessing of oil, the insects had large wounds on their bodies.
These exposed wounds are no longer white, but reveal white fascia filled with light yellow fat.
The arms that came out were also shattered by the explosion and the rolling bugs.
A black tentacle with a small flame on its head rushed forward again, opened its mouth wide while the insect was rolling, and used its black tongue to roll out a crystal bottle that was smaller than before.
This time the bottle was mostly filled with a pale golden liquid that rolled like grease.
"Pa!" A familiar arrow shot out, shattering the crystal bottle again.
The viscous liquid fell into the large wounds, and a corrosive sound of "sizzling" was heard immediately.
A piece of white fascia was melted in an instant, and the light yellow fat wrapped around it sank like butter into a pot, no longer able to provide protection.
The wound was rapidly expanding, and a large pit appeared on the insect's body in an instant.
"Ha!!!!" came the miserable cry.
The human-faced worm that exuded a burnt smell was twisting on the ground.
This time it was for real, and the pain caused by the antidote immediately overshadowed all the pain.
Ralph suddenly raised his head and looked at Thor.
The facial features that were stretched to the limit and could not clearly see the expression also showed deep resentment.
He no longer paid attention to the pain on his body, and only wanted to tear this villain who caused him so much pain to pieces.
The insect body compressed again, but because of the large corrosion on its body, the speed was much slower than before.
Saul knew he couldn't wait any longer. The antidote had already been delivered into the dermis and subcutaneous tissue. Ralph was dead this time!
He didn't bother to watch the follow-up, turned around and ran away.
The knight, whose feet were still stuck in the blood crystal, was instantly thrown around and forced to keep up with Thor's actions.
Behind Ralph was a black tentacle that quickly retracted.
"Bang!"
Saul escaped from the basement, turned around, waited for Xiaozao to come out, and immediately closed the basement door.
The magic instantly erased the connection to the door, and a stream of witchcraft immediately sealed the entrance again.
boom! ! ! ! !
Then there was the sound of something hitting the door.
But the door didn't move at all.
The entire castle trembled slightly, and the basement door was not even cracked open.
Thor stood up, raised his hand to extinguish the flames above Xiao Zao's head, then patted the black dust on his hands back and forth, sighing.
"As expected of a wizarding family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, this basement door is really solid!"
Only then did he realize that there was a group number under the introduction. Manual synchronization every day is exhausting
(end of this chapter)