Chapter 136: Bloodthirsty Tyrant

"It's not your fault!"

Bolton wiped the brown liquid from the corner of his mouth while glaring at Zhao Li fiercely.

Zhao Li knew that this was a potion refined by Bolton himself, which could temporarily increase his strength, speed, etc., otherwise as a wizard apprentice with a weak physique, he would not be able to run so fast.

"When I disposed of the goddamn water ghost corpse, I ran into three more water ghosts on the way back, and you were all to blame, three of them!"

At this moment, there was a "bang" at the door, and at the same time it trembled vigorously, as if something had hit it.

Bang!

Then, one after another crashes sounded, shaking off the dust on the beams and door frames, and falling on the heads and faces of Zhao Li and Bolton.

At the same time, the hoarse screams of the water ghosts and the sound of sharp webbed palms scratching at the wood could be heard outside the door.

After a while, the water ghost outside the door seemed to have given up banging on the door, but still did not leave, scratching and wandering around the hut, as if trying to find an entrance to the door.

"The hut is still quite sturdy, it should be safe, and by tomorrow morning, these water spirits will be gone. ”

Bolton breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhao Li at the same time, and said dissatisfiedly: "But our hut is finished, we have to move, and it is not easy to find a place to live in the swampy forest." ”

The water ghost is a kind of ghost with a memory, and once it has found traces of humans, it will continue to come and harass it every night.

If Bolton and Zhao Li don't want to hear the door banging every day in the future, they will have to move tomorrow.

As for killing the three water ghosts outside the door...

Bolton didn't expect such a thing, although the strength of a single water ghost was not too strong, in terms of speed and strength, it was only stronger than an ordinary adult man.

But no matter how weak the water ghost is, it is still a monster, the vitality is much stronger than that of humans, and it has a weak resistance to toxicity and magic, even if it is alone, Bolton will kill one at most.

As for the more discerning Franken, not to mention, otherwise he would not have been killed by the water ghost before.

"What did you just say is out there? Three water ghosts?"

Zhao Li breathed a sigh of relief and asked rhetorically towards Bolton.

According to Franken's memory, Zhao Li knew that there were a lot of terrible things in this swampy forest, and if it was a werewolf, a forest spirit, or a howling monster or something, I was afraid that this hut would not be able to withstand it, and with his current physical fitness, it would be completely impossible to resist.

But since it's a water ghost...

Zhao Li still has a lot of ideas.

"That's right, three of them, and it looks like they don't want to sleep tonight. ”

Bolton said angrily, and at the same time commanded Zhao Li: "We have to move the table and cabinet over to block the door, so that it is safer..." Hey, Franken, what are you doing?"

I saw Zhao Li walking back and forth in the hut, as if he was looking for something.

That's right, Zhao Li plans to go out and kill those three water ghosts, not for anything else, just for their brains, no, it should be said that it is a "mutation inducer".

Thanks to the blessing of "Combat Technique: Bear School" and the Medal of Infinity (Silver Level), Zhao Li believes that the basic attributes of this body should not be weaker than that of normal young men, and there are many advantages in strength.

Coupled with the martial arts experience gained in the previous world, it should be no problem to kill three water ghosts.

Like the original Francon's addiction to necromantic magic, his physical fitness was extremely weak, not as good as ordinary people, but he didn't learn spells well, which was a tragic waste.

Since you want to dry the water ghosts, you can't do it empty-handed, it's better to have a weapon, after all, the other party is a monster, Zhao Li doesn't think he can kill them with a few fists.

Zhao Li searched around the hut, in addition to finding a kitchen knife, there was only a knife for dissecting small animals and cutting plants, and he couldn't help frowning, relying on this weapon to kill ghosts and monsters felt a little nonsense.

Suddenly, Zhao Li thought of something, his face showed a hint of joy, and he walked quickly towards the treasure pet "Bloodthirsty Tyrant" of the previous owner of the body—the skeleton standing in the corner and looking like a human skeleton specimen.

Since the skeleton standing in the corner of the wall was called the "bloodthirsty tyrant" by Franken, it was natural that it should be equipped with a bloodthirsty killing weapon - a rather sharp-looking logging axe, but so far, the bloodthirsty tyrant has not killed even a chicken.

"Very good, it seems that "Falling Sakura God Axe" can reappear again. Zhao Li thought with some satisfaction.

"Well, are you holding on tightly?" Zhao Li tried to take the axe out of the skeleton's hand, but after taking it twice, the skeleton swayed for a while, and he didn't take the axe off.

When I looked closely, I saw that there were several holes in the handle of the axe, and the skeleton's fingers were passing through the small holes, clenched into fists, no wonder I couldn't take the axe.

Zhao Li thought about it slightly, and then understood.

Francon's precious skeleton is really not very normal and easy to use, and it can't even hold the axe firmly, if you don't fix the axe in this way, I'm afraid that it will fly out with a wave of the axe.

"Bloodthirsty Tyrant, let go of your right hand!"

Zhao Li flipped through his mind how Franconian manipulated the skeleton, and tried to make the broken skeleton release his palm.

I saw the skeleton, which was originally motionless like a specimen, and two faint green lights slowly lit up in the dark eye sockets - this is a sign that it has been activated, and then the skeleton's left hand slowly raised, creaked, creaked for a long time, and slightly opened half of its palm.

"I'm telling you to let go of your right hand, it's a retarded robot, no, it's a retarded skeleton. ”

Although Zhao Li had long known that this skeleton was not very useful, he didn't expect it to be so mentally retarded, so he simply grabbed the entire palm of the skeleton with his hand, followed the direction of the joint, and pulled it hard.

Clicks–

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the sharp logging axe, along with the skeletal palm on the wooden handle, was grabbed by Zhao Li in his hand.

Seeing Zhao Li's movements, Boton, who was still holding the door, was dumbfounded.

It took a lot of effort for Franconian to have such a skeleton warrior with a complete skeleton, and as a wizard's apprentice, he couldn't summon a skeleton directly from the other world or the bones of the dead.

This "bloodthirsty tyrant" was a grave robber for a long time, digging an unknown number of graves to piece together, and at the same time, in order to awaken the consciousness of the skeleton, he did a lot of terrible things for the woodland witch...

And one of Franken's important daily tasks is to scrub the "bloodthirsty tyrant" all over his body and every bone!

Even in order to make the "Bloodthirsty Tyrant" stronger, Francony did not hesitate to go to the Raven Graveyard, which even dark wizards find terrifying, to find necromantic grass!

But right now, what has Franconia done?

Brutally broke off one of the palms of his most precious and cherished "bloodthirsty tyrant"?

"Francon, are you—are you crazy? This is your favorite skeleton warrior!"

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