Chapter 47: The Crazy Apothecary (Part II)

"Aha! I caught a little mouse!"

Transformed into an abominable apothecary, he hurriedly grabbed the female assassin's unbroken leg and lifted her up.

Although Sophia struggled desperately, trying to break free from the huge palm, unfortunately, compared to the strange power of the abomination of terror, her strength was almost like that of an ant, and even if she kept stabbing her short sword into the palm of her hand, she could not inflict substantial damage.

Even in just a few seconds, the wound slowly healed under the influence of shadow energy.

As one of the highest masterpieces of psychic spells, Abomination has a strong ability to resist physical strikes, as long as the shadow energy in the body is not depleted, no matter how badly damaged, it will slowly recover as before.

The best way to kill them is to burn them with a high-temperature flame, or to dismantle them in a short period of time, preferably to minced meat.

Obviously, it was impossible to do it with Sophia's short sword, which was only a foot long, so she shouted without hesitation, "Help me!

The hideous and terrifying abomination opened his mouth, shook his arm slightly, and asked with a smile: "This woman is asking you for help, what are you going to do? Do you give up resistance and surrender, or do you want to be a selfish and ruthless mage and give up on her?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Cheng glanced at the female assassin who was full of desire to survive, and instead of answering the other party directly, he threw the question back.

Maybe he was from the perspective of a bystander from beginning to end, or he was born cold-blooded, in short, he was very calm at the moment, he didn't care about Sophia's life or death at all, and all he was thinking about was how to snatch the deerskin backpack full of information.

"I, based on past experience, you selfish mages only care about yourself, and don't care about the lives of others. Of course, if the two of you are in a romantic relationship, then the next step can be very interesting. You know? I once caught a pair of young lovers and did a little test on them, and guess what?"

"What's the result?" asked Zhang Cheng very cooperatively.

"It's very simple, I gave them a plague potion and let them choose who to drink. As soon as one of them drinks, I let the other go. As a result, the man did not hesitate to grab it and drink it first, and fell to the ground in pain and wailed. But what about the woman? The woman didn't even look at him, and turned and fled, but before she could get fifty meters out, the man turned into a ghoul, chased after her, and flayed her alive. Isn't it interesting? Their so-called love of the mountain alliance and the sea oath instantly appeared in its original form in the face of life and death. ”

When he told about it, his eyes showed a light of great enjoyment, and he knew that his heart had already been tormented by some terrible experience to the point of distortion and sickness.

In fact, behind every forgotten person there is a lot of unknown pain and sorrow, and some even continue to endure the torture brought by the remnants of humanity and conscience, and it is inevitable that they will choose to go to extremes over time.

Just when the Forsaken Apothecary was expecting to find expressions such as fear, disgust, and panic on Zhang Cheng's face, he suddenly found that he was actually staring at him with sympathetic eyes.

In an instant, a nameless anger surged from the bottom of his heart, and he roared wildly: "What are you looking at?!"

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel like you're pathetic. Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and replied.

"Pathetic, where am I? I'm a fellow member of the Royal Society of Apothecaries, I'm unrivalled in power, I can crush you with just a finger!" Abomination waved his stout arms, desperate to prove his strength.

Zhang Cheng smiled slightly, and said in a very flat tone: "But these are not what you subconsciously desire the most. While I don't know what happened to you while you were alive, one thing is for sure, you're jealous of couples in love and trying to find joy in the process of tormenting them. But in reality, you don't get even the slightest bit of happiness except torturing yourself......"

"Ah!!! shut up! Shut your foul mouth!" Abomination was visibly poked in the sore spot, whipping wildly from its thick trunk.

Zhang Cheng, who had been prepared, would stand in place and wait to be beaten, and while quickly withdrawing from the opponent's attack range, he continued to stimulate: "What? Did I accidentally guess it? When the undead natural disaster came, wouldn't the woman you loved happen to leave you behind and run away alone?"

"Kill...... Kill you! I'm going to kill you!" the thoroughly enraged pharmacist threw Sophia down like a moving mountain of meat, and rushed straight up.

"That's great! that's exactly what I wanted......" Zhang Cheng curled the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

Provoking his opponent and making him lose his mind is exactly what he wants the most.

After all, although the abomination was powerful, it was still easy to deal with compared to a pharmacist with combat experience, at least he had several ways to kill the abomination in his mind at the moment.

Without any hesitation!

When the opponent was about to rush to the front, Zhang Cheng risked being hit and killed, and came to the side of Abomination in a flash, grabbed the deerskin backpack hanging on his waist, turned around to the side, and successfully escaped by taking advantage of the inflexible steering of the "fat man".

As soon as he returned to safety, he immediately shouted at the water elemental beside him, "Melroas!

"Yes, master. ”

The huge element of water responded through the psychic connection, and began to cause the water to spin around the body at high speed and erupt, forming an incredibly sharp water jet.

The moment it collided with Abomination, the embalming liquid and minced flesh in the sky splashed everywhere like raindrops, and in the blink of an eye, it minced large swaths of flesh from Abomination's chest and abdomen, revealing a pounding black heart inside.

Unlike the heart of the Forsaken, the Apothecary's heart is densely engraved with evil dark runes.

It was through the power of these runes that he was able to support such a huge body.

Zhang Cheng keenly grasped the gap that disappeared in a flash, and successfully released a piercing ice arrow, piercing the heart on the spot, and a large amount of black blood spurted out more than two meters away along the rift.

When the height of the blood spurt slowly decreased, and finally only a slow flow remained, the mutated apothecary finally returned to its normal appearance.

The only difference was that his pupils no longer had any sparkle, and he lay motionless on the ground weakly, turning into a real corpse, with an unbelievable expression on his ugly face......