Chapter 214 Mezzanine (2)


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  Chapter 214 Mezzanine (2)

  Thor did not dare to move, but his eyes did not leave the long and soft arms opposite him for a moment.

  The fingers on his arms twisted slightly, as if excited or twitching.

  Gradually, they touched Sol.

  Thor suddenly became nervous.

  Because these arms really touched his spirit body, rubbing along his feet, his hands, and his face over and over again.

  Thor was not surprised that these white arms could touch him. Judging from the appearance pattern, they were not ordinary monsters, but more like vengeful spirits composed of spiritual bodies.

  These arms once involved the third-level wizard apprentice Ferguson, and their terrifying strength is comparable to that of a formal wizard.

  Thor is now in a soul state, with no magic power or witchcraft to rely on. The mental power he just cried with his hands may not be able to cut off these "noodles" in front of him.

  He planned to wait until the arms receded before looking for a way into the warehouse.

  But these weird arms started to touch him more and more vigorously, and they even wrapped themselves around him and refused to leave. Even the fingers of the arms that were touching in the wrong direction came over one by one, wrapped around Thor, and almost turned him into a mummy. .

  Moreover, as time passed, a cold and fine numbness began to spread down his skin, penetrating into his bones and internal organs bit by bit.

  Thor could only be grateful that he was currently in a soul state and had no skin or bones at all. Otherwise, his body would have been severely damaged and he would not be able to maintain a still state.

  Sol endured the discomfort and waited for his arm to retreat and for the door to close. What he waited for first was the diary flying in front of him.

  The hard-cover book unfolded, and the white pages flipped, revealing a new page.

  [On June 12th, 316th year of the New Moon Calendar,
  you, who had not slept well,
  met them who were equally restless.
  At first, you were just cautiously testing,

  but your greed gradually defeated your reason.

  Maybe they are irrational,

  but they pull you and
  invite you to join the midnight carnival.
  After tonight,

  I hope that your corpse left in this world

  can be discovered before it rots!

  Thor's eyes suddenly widened.

  After being reminded by the diary, he found these arms touching his body and began to pull him toward the inside of the door in a small and tentative manner.

  "Greed has defeated reason! Are they going to pull me in regardless of the rules?"

  Having long been accustomed to the diary's way of speaking, Thor found the really useful information in it in an instant.

  He could no longer care about the rules told to him by his instructor and immediately started struggling.

  He kept tearing at the arms and fingers that were wrapped around him.

  If you are entangled endlessly, just break it off!

  Sure enough, these arms have not yet made up their mind to pull Thor through the door. As soon as Thor struggled fiercely, he immediately broke free most of the arms around his body.

  He broke away and turned to run away.

  But his action of escaping instantly stimulated those arms that were still hesitating.

  Greed overcame fear in an instant!

  The arms gradually swelled and became thicker, and the fingers became stronger and stronger.

  The corridor was suddenly crowded with countless white arms, and the skin made a sticky and rough friction sound as the skin was squeezed.

  An arm that was still on Sol's face also swelled instantly, and his fingers twisted to clasp Sol's face, blocking his sight, trying to keep him here.

  While Sol was floating, he was tearing the fingers off his face hard.

  But the opponent was very strong. Although he couldn't stop Thor from escaping, he still held him tightly and refused to go down.

  Thor's escape speed was slowed down by this arm. He no longer cared about being cautious. He grabbed the opponent's fingers with both hands and even used his teeth to bite them hard.

  Vaguely he seemed to hear a scream.

  The fingers that were blocking his face retreated instantly, and like a broken rubber band, they suddenly bounced back and disappeared into the gaps between other huge arms.

  Only then can Sol continue to accelerate.

  But the friction sound behind him was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but turn around, and saw that several fingers were already about to touch his back.

  The diary was still open in front of his chest, which meant that he had not escaped the life-and-death crisis yet.

  Thor gritted his teeth and wanted to continue accelerating. Suddenly he heard a "crunch" in his mouth and realized that he had just bitten off a piece of meat from the arm covering his face.

  "Bah!" He spat out the piece of meat with unknown ingredients and yelled at the approaching arm as he ran, "Follow me again and I'll bite you all to death!" Who would have thought that this casual threat would actually turn out to be true

  ? It really worked.

  The arm closest to him stopped subconsciously.

  But it was only used so much, and the other arms were still surging and stretching wildly, trying to pull Thor back into the deep darkness.

  Thor was once again hooked on his ankle by a finger, staggering and almost falling to the ground.

  "This can't go on like this!" He quickly adjusted his focus. "I don't have magic power right now, so I can't cast spells. If I really stop and tear my teeth with my hands, I will definitely be entangled and taken back." The wizard apprentice is mentally weak and has no ability to attack

  . Means, the only time Thor used his spirit body to fight was with the consciousness platform built for him by Byron.

  Then he moved more bricks with his bare hands

  . "You can't stop. If you stop, you will definitely be caught. I remember that the spiritual body also has ways to attack, but the wizard apprentice is basically out of reach..." The image of Victor's use appeared in

  Thor's mind. The scene where the harp controls people's minds.

  "Victor does not have any magic fluctuations in his body, so when he plays the harp, he will not arouse the vigilance of others. This also becomes the prerequisite for him to be able to control others covertly." After all, a defensive mental body,

  and The relaxed mental body is two completely different forms.

  Even if Victor is a second-level wizard, it would be difficult to control the minds of so many people at the same time.

  That would go against the basic knowledge Thor once learned in the Wizard's Tower.

  The fingers behind him were getting closer and closer, and Sol felt something trying to touch his back more than once.

  "Gamble!"

  There was no new reminder in the diary, so Thor made up his mind and immediately started to use his mental power.

  But this time, he didn't have magic power for the operation of witchcraft, but Thor still didn't stop. What he mobilized was-spiritual power!

  As his mental power moved like magic, he felt as if he had turned into a twisted vortex, constantly changing shape as his mental power moved.

  This always left him confused and unsustainable. But every time he was about to forget what he was doing, he would look down at his diary.

  Your brain will wake up instantly!
  Finally, a simple model of witchcraft, building and flowing spiritual power within the spiritual body.

  It's now!

  Thor's head turned 180 degrees in an instant, and like a real evil spirit, his eyes widened at the approaching arms!
  Level 0 witchcraft, staring with despair!

  Uh-huh!
  As if someone pressed the pause button, all the twisted arms stopped moving instantly and stayed frozen in place.

  Thor did not continue to appreciate the shocking effect of his own risk of death. They hurriedly straightened their heads and continued running.

  His choice was correct, because three seconds later, those frozen arms began to grow like crazy again!

  Thor felt that his mental energy had been consumed a lot, and he didn't know if he still had any energy left to carry out the next attack

  . The next second, he suddenly entered a bright area.

  The pale arms that followed him into the light began to smoke instantly, and each of them retracted as if they had touched a soldering iron.

  At the same time, the diary finally closed up and floated back to Sol's left shoulder leisurely.

  "Ah..." Thor's entire spirit body almost collapsed. He slowly fell back to the ground and said to himself, "...I survived."

   Thanks to the boss (cutie) for the reward~\(≧▽ ≦)/~
    
   
  (End of this chapter)

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