Chapter 143: Digestion

The rare mechanical component of "Goo" was warming up, it had not been activated for too long, there was a dull grinding sound between the joints, the legs slowly moved out of a step, and the mushrooms on its body shook off.

"It can crush us together", Tarrant spat out the bitter debris in his mouth, the punch he had just received made his shoulders hurt slightly, he should have been glad to catch the attack with the dragon emblem in time, otherwise his new armor and all his ribs would have been reduced to slag in a moment.

"Will my hammer work?" said Kira Veton, squeezing the small silver hammer, too light for the novel chapter.

"It's hard," Catrina kept backing away, "only a large heavy assault weapon can shake it." โ€

The golem stared at Tarrant and continued to take a step, his fists naturally hanging in the air.

Tarrant rolled and moved outward, the golem could not move flexibly despite its immense strength that humans could not withstand, he could take advantage of this, "I draw its attention, Kira Veton attacks from behind it!"

"Who can give me a bigger hammer", the priest quickly shifted around the back of the golem, and in front of her was a whole piece of zirconium crystals that shimmered with silver light, "Ah, I found a problem with Yan zhรฒng!"

"What?" Tarrant looked at the priest's solemn expression, "How strict?"

"Very strict", the priest straightened his black hair, "my hairstyle is messed up." โ€

"Your observation is sharp!" Tarrant crouched slightly, the golem already approaching him, his huge fists shaking slightly, the harbinger of the attack.

Katrina's index finger pointed at the golem's head, "Let me try", the humble face with only two eyeholes may be its weak point, and she shot four magic missiles.

The red energy struck the golem's face with four slight sounds. The golem's head slowly turned as Tarrant moved, the magical attack ignored, and the massive fist that was gaining momentum slammed into the air.

Tarrant dodged, and the fist smashed into the wall, bringing out a few broken bricks as he pulled out.

The priest followed the golem and slammed it into the leg with all his might, the metal striking Kiraweton on her wrist as she gave up, "Damn, it's like a big piece of iron, the hammer doesn't work!" Katrina. Won't your summons work?"

Tarrant rolled and dodged again. The golem left a beautiful circular fist mark on the ground, and the pressed vegetation splattered purple water on the ground.

"Twilight only works for mages," Katrina began to chant, "maybe it should be corroded with acid." โ€

"Will it know what it's like to be split". Tarrant quickly rolled to the other side of the golem. "Maxine's Sword!" the dragon emblem clenched in both hands slashed vertically at the golem's left shoulder.

There was a loud "clang!! and an arc stretched from Tarrant's hand to the wall behind him. The dragon emblem bounced off the wall, and Tarrant stepped back as he grabbed his numb wrist, leaving only an inconspicuous scratch on the golem's shoulder.

The golem sluggishly turned its head to look for the target that had just dodged and disappeared. The giant fist swayed from side to side for its next attack, and it probably didn't realize it was being attacked.

"Very meaningful", Kirawiton pulls out the dragon wine, watching the golem chase the paladin is a very funny farce, "Maxine's justice is slammed away by the cold reality." โ€

"Can you give me some valuable information!" Tarrant jumped and drew his sword, the team couldn't destroy it.

The acid arrow shot at the stone statue's face, and after a puff of smoke it appeared, "It worked", the mage pointed to its face, "Acid can corrode it!"

"Then go on!" Tarrant dodged, and the golem's joints gradually regained their function and their speed began to increase.

"My abilities can't provide so much acid," Catrina retreated to the hole she entered, Twilight following her blankly.

"Sour," Kiraviton twitched, "I suddenly thought of a big lump. โ€

"A big lump", Tarrant flashed that image and jumped back, "Is that a big lump?"

Katrina nodded in agreement, "That big lump should be enough." โ€

"Alright, get out!" Tarrant waved the lady away, the golem clinging around him for an attack, he kept dodging, "Kiravidon brought that big lump over. โ€

"Leave it to me", the priest drilled out of the hole.

"The Golem is speeding up, can you handle it?" said Katrina, slightly worried.

"Don't worry!" Tarrant replied almost with a roar, a punch that smashed the corpse on the ground into powder and threw his boot into the air, the game becoming more and more deadly.

"Okay, I'll be waiting for you outside", and the mage left the room as well.

The golem struck with a straight fist, and Tarrant dodged his head and kicked the golem in the leg as he did, causing him to slide through the hole along the slime on the ground.

"Bang", the golem was attached to the wall, and its legs straddled forward blankly, revealing its complete lower body through the hole.

"Thankfully, they won't clear the obstacles," Catrina said, "I've heard of a strange method of making a zuรฒ using a human brain to transplant it into a golem's body. โ€

"Oh?" Tarrant stared around the corner.

"The human brain continues to survive under the supply of magic, and the thinking power is passed on to the golem, and the two provide each other with abilities. โ€

"Wouldn't this brain that had been attached to the golem hate the rulers? Even a magician can't deal with such a thing, and he's going to kill himself. โ€

"It's coming!" said the priest from around the corner.

"Watch out for your cape," Tarrant reminded.

A large cloud of slime came into view, slowly moving along the filthy corner.

"How, will it actively seek out the Golem?" Tarrant weighed the two monsters left and right.

"I don't think so, the sludge monster needs a lifeform, it doesn't find golems. โ€

"Then wait until it gets close, I'll knock on the wall and let it out," Tarrant clenched his sword.

From time to time, the pastor looked back, "It's not as slow as it seems." โ€

A light breeze drifted away, and when Katrina turned her head, she found that her minions had disappeared, "Time is too limited, I haven't controlled it yet." โ€

"There are many more opportunities like this for the great master", Tarrant stared at the ground tightly, he was not sure how far to leave for the golem to come into contact with the sludge, and if the golem came out early, it would smash a qiฤ“ in the passage.

"Let's see if our plan can succeed", Kira Veton pulled out his hammer.

"Wait!" Tarrant snapped up, "look at the distance......"

"Smack!" the hammer smashed through a large wall, revealing the golem's giant fist.

Tarrant lowered his sword and waved his hand, "I should have known you, I'm sorry. โ€

Kiraviton's lips curled slightly, revealing the sexy arrogance that only she had, "I accept your apologies", and she slammed the hammer again, and the wall collapsed in large chunks, revealing the Golem's chest, which was still leaning against the wall in vain.

The sludge was already close, and Kira Veton took a step away, "Come out!" The hammer knocked down the last obstacle, and the golem roared out, stepping into the sludge with its front feet intact and accurately, "Perfect!" she smiled and beckoned.

"Puff puff!" Rapid bubbles bubbled out of the lวœsรจ mucus, as if the gastric juice had been mixed with food and began to digest.

"Kira Veton!" Tarrant had a strange premonition, the golem's head turning towards the team, "I'll make you leave, it looks like it hasn't lost its ability to attack yet." โ€

Kira Veton looked up, the golem's blurred face looking at her, there was a grinding sound in the joints, the giant fist was raised, "That's right", she jumped backwards, the giant fist almost scraping the tip of her nose.

The "poof" slime sucked firmly into the soles of the golem's feet, and the metal structure still took a step.

"It doesn't work?" Tarrant asked, standing in front of Katrina.

The mage didn't answer, and stared blankly as the golem took another step.

"Keep your distance," Kiraweton waved back, "I'll try to take it with me." โ€

The golem lifted its leg again, this time taking a few seconds to lift the slime up.

"Look at its legs," Catrina pointed to the golem, "the metal in the slime has turned yellow, and it's disintegrating the zirconia magic. โ€

"Are you sure?" Kira Veton took three steps back, and the golem's steps seemed to become very difficult, and it didn't catch up, its legs twitched twice before it stopped on the ground.

Yellow gas was secreted from the mucus, and the golem's body gradually tilted, and its body did change.

"It should be possible to get around it", Tarrant cautiously approached, the golem's face turning, but his fist did not move.

"It's safe," Kira Veton clings to the wall and skirts it.

"Click!" the golem half-knelt against the wall, his corroded legs scattered into yellow pieces in the slime.

"Let's go", Tarantra took Katrina's hand.

"Let's hope the mage inside is still waiting for us", Kira Veton rolled up his cloak.

"Do we still have a chance to win?" Tarrant asked.

"It should ...... Yes", the priest shrugged calmly, "just one less summoning." โ€

At present, the biggest advantage that Tarrant can think of is that it is narrow, the space of the secret room is usually not as wide as the living room, and the mage cannot quickly and effectively exit Tarrant's attack range, maybe he can rely on the ability of the armor to kill a mage at the first time, "Katrina, try to aim the missile at two targets." โ€

"I understand," the mage nodded earnestly, his fingers moving subconsciously.

The team returned to the chamber, "He or they must be waiting for us", Tarrant grabbed the trap box, "Girls, prepare!" and he pulled down the brake handle hard.

The chains in the wall slowly activated, the gears drove the door to open outward, and a new secret room appeared before the team's eyes, half a candle flickering on the long table full of miscellaneous items, and the floor was littered with half-burned books, crushed blades of grass, and fragments of blackened glass test tubes.

Unlike the chaos in Jim's room, the chaos here is a trace of the battle, there is a sultry heat gushing out of the room, the battle has just ended, it is a certain fire spell, Tarrant held his breath and observed everything, a pair of legs appeared on the edge of the field of vision, lying down, blood flowed all over the ground.

The door was fully opened, dead silent, and there was no imaginary greeting.

Tarrant leaned in with his sword, and the body slowly appeared, "What...... What's going on?!" (To be continued......)