Chapter 529: Give you a drop.
"Come down."
About five minutes later, when Thor was almost asleep, the old witch finally made a decision.
"Come down and conduct a transformation experiment for me."
Thor opened his eyes and sat up with one hand on the experimental table.
He was a little surprised.
Although no matter what the old witch chose later, it would not be a loss for him, but the other party actually had the courage to actually choose to lie down on the experimental table, which still surprised Thor.
At the same time, he also gained a deeper understanding of the old witch's character.
She is violent, cruel, and somewhat arrogant.
But she actually dared to lie on the experimental table and let others modify her body!
But the old witch would not give up her life to a stranger easily.
She tugged on Sol's cuffs, suddenly plucked out the little finger from the end of her hair, and pressed it next to the little finger of Sol's right hand.
The twitching severed limb sprouted several slender fleshy wings from the broken section. They first touched Thor's palm tentatively, then they drilled into the pores of the palm carelessly, and then fixed the severed limb at the base of Thor's palm.
It's like he's grown a sixth finger.
Thor moved his fingers curiously and found that the amputated limb was not under his control.
"What are the chances of success in this transformation experiment?"
The old witch lay down on the experimental table, her voice still unavoidably trembling.
"If you do it, it's about 50%. If I do it myself, it's about 90%." The
old witch felt that Sol was scolding herself.
She turned her head and stared at Thor gloomily, "Since you are so confident, let me give you this chance. Remember, if I die, amputation will kill you very quickly. And I promise, you It will definitely be more painful than my death! A hundred times more painful!"
Sol smiled and no longer paid attention to the extra finger on his hand. "Don't worry, I am very familiar with this experiment." The
old witch closed her eyes. It could be seen from her trembling eyelids that she actually also very nervous.
But for some pressing reason, she gave up collecting witchcraft materials again and chose to risk her life.
"Maybe it has something to do with the pursuit of the Wind Demon and Fire Lord that Ou Qili mentioned. Does the old witch think she is about to be caught?"
Thor moved faster. He didn't want someone to break in and interrupt him in the middle of the experiment.
However, just when Sol held the knife to the old witch's forehead, something unexpected happened!
The old witch who was lying on the experimental table with her eyes closed, waiting for her fate to be judged, suddenly opened her eyes.
She grabbed Thor's wrist.
"Crack!"
Thor heard the sound of his wrist being crushed.
The sharp knife weakly slipped out of Thor's hand and slid down the old witch's skin, leaving a red mark.
Then the red mark started to ooze out more and more bright red blood.
Sol held his soft wrist and restrained all expressions, "If you regret it, just say it."
But the old witch just looked over.
In an instant, Thor felt the air around him solidify.
He seemed to be frozen into a huge ice cube.
Can't move.
can not breathe.
It was difficult to even roll my eyes.
He was imprisoned in a ball of air!
But what the old witch did next shocked him even more.
I saw the old witch picking up the sparse braid of hair on the back of her head with one hand, and picking up the knife that fell on the experimental table with the other hand.
Then she muttered an inexplicable spell and used the knife to cut her own neck, bit by bit, back and forth like a Western-style steak.
A large amount of blood erupted like a volcano.
The old witch's head was instantly dyed red.
But her eyes remained calm.
The left hand holding the head even began to move slowly.
She slowly moved her head above the base material of the perfect body, and then slowly loosened her five fingers as if she was slow to react.
Boom!
The bloody head fell into the barrel.
Thor was extremely shocked at this time.
While conducting experiments and preparing materials day and night, he imagined many possibilities, but none of them meant that the old witch took the initiative to cut off her own head and then threw it directly into the experimental materials.
"What happened?"
Thor moved his eyes with difficulty, trying to see what happened to the head that fell into the barrel.
But he can't move at all now, and from the current angle, he can't see the scene in the barrel at all.
After the old witch's head fell into the barrel, her raised left hand also slowly dropped, and finally the entire headless body fell backwards weakly.
This is in line with the reaction of a body that has lost its head.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the headless body falling, but Thor did not look away.
He still looked hard at the barrel.
His intuition told him that something must be happening there.
"Could it be that old witches can survive for a short period of time with only their heads?"
Although some second-level wizards have special bodies, and some even have no human form, they still cannot survive with just their heads as they have not yet gotten rid of the shackles of life and death.
So after seeing the old witch's movements, Thor even wondered if she had entered the third level?
But if that was the case, there was no need for her to risk undergoing transformation. There was no need to even avoid the pursuit of Lord Ying and Wind Demon, who were both third-level wizards.
Gradually, Thor began to feel suffocated and depressed.
The old witch solidified the air around him, making it impossible for him to even breathe.
If the old witch dies, Thor, who cannot solve the witchcraft, might actually die of suffocation.
But there is no prompt in the diary yet.
Finally, the barrel that Thor was staring at began to shake. It was as if a violent witchcraft reaction was taking place inside.
The reaction in the barrel became more and more violent, and the bottom of the shaking barrel kept hitting the metal test bench, making a clanging sound.
Finally, when Sol's face was bruised from holding back, a delicate little hand suddenly appeared on the edge of the bucket.
The hands were as small as a baby less than one year old. The new skin is still slightly red.
After one hand appeared, another hand was placed on the opposite barrel.
Then the two hands worked hard together, and several high and raised veins suddenly popped out of the baby-like little hands.
"She... is coming out!" Sol narrowed his eyes and began to make silent calculations in his heart.
As the short and delicate arms like a baby began to exert strength, the forearm, elbow, and upper arm connected by the wrist appeared in front of Thor little by little.
Then came the head.
There was no change, it was still the scary and weird face of the old witch.
But this is the scariest thing.
An ugly old woman's face on a baby's body!
The old witch looked at her hands and body, and finally a satisfied smile appeared on her expressionless face.
Then she said to Thor who was trapped in the air: "Your improved plan is better than what I originally imagined."
She put her arms on the edge of the barrel, and her head, which was huge and extremely mismatched, rested on it.
Looks very laid back.
It could also be that the head is too heavy.
"To thank you for your efforts, I can let you choose your own way of death."
She waved her baby-like arms and released the air restraint near Thor's head.
Thor took a deep breath, but because the air in his chest was still solidified, he couldn't breathe normally at all. He could only slightly relieve the pain of hypoxia.
"If you don't tell me, I will choose to suffocate you to death. This way you can die more completely."
Thor breathed carefully and looked up at the old witch in the barrel.
"So what you want is not a witch body transformation, but a direct body change." Thor looked at the excited and excited old witch and tried to calm down.
The old witch did not intend to discuss this new body with Thor. "It seems that you gave up this opportunity."
Thor shook his head before the other party took action again, "No, it's not giving up. Maybe before executing me, you Can you please confirm again, is there really nothing wrong with this body?"
The old witch suddenly became alert. But when he checked his body again, he still found no problems.
"Want to protect yourself by assuming a hidden danger? Do you think I can't discover the methods of a first-order wizard?"
Thor was not in a hurry, "It's not the methods of a first-order wizard, it's the Borderlands. Or you can listen to it yourself. Listen to...the sound of water flowing in your body."
(End of Chapter)