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If it is forcibly used, the backlash will naturally be very serious.

"It seems that what Mr. Thomas said is true, if you consume more than one-tenth of your own mana, the spell will cause damage to you. ”

He looked at the bone spur on his right hand with palpitations, and sighed: "It's good that it's not in reality, otherwise it would be troublesome." ”

In fact, he is not in a small trouble now, and his entire right hand is temporarily useless.

Fortunately, the purpose was achieved, and the sudden spell shot the man into a sieve.

The man's wound gradually spread to green poisonous gas, which was the added effect of the poisonous bone spur, the toxin of the corpse poison.

However, Makoto was very skeptical that poison could have much effect on the undead, so he endured the pain of his right hand and hurried downstairs.

The male owner has more than 20 holes in his body, but he doesn't know what kind of undead he belongs to, and his vitality is extremely tenacious.

Cheng didn't kill him before he didn't have his head, so naturally he didn't have it at this time.

He was badly wounded, and seemed to feel Makoto's approach, and under Makoto's gaze, he suddenly fell to the ground, tore off one of the ghouls' arm, and stuffed it into his body.

This time it scared Makoto, but I didn't expect that when his head disappeared, he would still have such a murderous way to eat.

The ghoul had already broken a lot of ribs and lost the ability to resist, and it was even more difficult to resist when an arm was torn off.

The man was like a glutton who had been accelerated, and by the time Makoto rushed to him, he had already torn off another arm and stuffed it into his own body.

The ghoul's arm is like a healing medicine that quickly repairs the man's body, and gradually suppresses the corpse poison that I don't know if it is working.

Makoto felt that his connection with the ghoul was like a candle in the wind, and suddenly scolded secretly and slapped the male host.

The palm was so light that it didn't push him in the slightest.

However, Makoto didn't want to use a physical attack, he gritted his teeth, his face was a little resolute, and the death power of his whole body mixed with the power of the curse surged towards his right hand.

As soon as he lowered his head, he dodged the man's left hand that was waved at him, and his body flipped over, crawling behind the man like a monkey.

He put his right hand against the man's unhealed wound and roared, "Bone hyperplasia." ”

When the words fell, it was as if time had been suspended for two seconds, and the man's body stiffened and stopped there.

But just two seconds later, a clump of unknown bumps appeared on the man's body, and then rushed out in an instant.

It was a sharp bone spur.

At this time, the male owner seemed to have suddenly turned into a porcupine with spikes on the front and back.

It looks ridiculous and scary.

Makoto slammed to the ground next to him.

He had two more small holes in his body, and the wound was in the right chest, but it seemed that the dodge was relatively timely, so it was not too serious for the first time.

But the really bad thing is not in the chest, but in his right hand.

Makoto's entire right hand is completely invisible from the elbow down.

Blood didn't gush out, for the fracture was completely surrounded by growing bone spurs.

The abnormal way the bones in his right hand had grown abnormally before, and Makoto had thought of this spell, but it was a completely lose-lose method.

But fortunately, Makoto has a way to comfort himself.

This is an illusion after all, as long as you don't die here, then you will be a good self after you go out.

In addition, he was always worried about the enemy who had not yet appeared, so he chose this method that can be called a quick victory.

But even if it's an illusion, the pain of a broken arm is not something that Cheng can easily bear, although he has shielded some pain with his negative talent, but even after this weakening, he still hurts to die.

With a white face, clenched teeth, and endured the tremors all over his body, he smiled at Tiddell in his soul: "Denial talent is really a universal talent, even pain can be shielded. ”

Tidlight scolded, "You madman. ”

Makoto's previous actions were indeed a bit unexpected by Tidlet, she didn't expect this guy who was used to doing things with his brain to fight so crazy.

Cheng scolded: "Damn, do you think I want to, it's not that the effect of other necromancy spells is too bad, if I learn the elemental class, how can I be so passive." ”

After scolding, he seemed to be a little more relaxed, stood up slowly, and glanced at the male owner who was completely fixed by the bone spurs growing in his body, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The sound of battle finally sounded outside the house, and when he heard the wolf howl in his ears, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "It seems that Werewolf Elena has not completely escaped the influence of the illusion on her." ”

He stretched out his left hand and pushed the bone spurs on the man's body, looked at the ghoul who had become completely crippled on the ground, and asked, "Is there anything you can do?"

The whole haunted house is still strong, and it is clear that the battle is not over.

Although there were some other counterattacks from the haunted house, they didn't appear right away, which was good news after all.

This ghoul is different, Makoto knows it all too well.

Sure enough, with his questioning, the ghoul, who was lying on the ground and looked like he was about to choke his breath, glanced at Makoto, and then began to change somehow.

A faint flash of fire burned in her dark red chest.

Makoto was slightly stunned, and then immediately turned to ecstasy.

It's fire, and I don't know if it's a fire of revenge or a normal flame that can burn a house, but it's an important prop after all.

The flame didn't burn in the ghoul's chest, like her life force, like a candle in the wind.

She looked at Makoto with her cloudy eyes, as if she wanted to say something.

Cheng Cheng moved and stretched out his hand.

As if piercing a layer of window paper, Makoto's left hand easily tore open her ribcage and touched the flames within.

As soon as the flame touched Makoto's hand, it was as if it had set cotton wool on fire, and in an instant, it burned from Makoto's fingers to every cell of him.

The flames instantly turned into a raging fire, fueled by the curse, and burned wildly.

Although the flame completely enveloped Makoto, it was as if there was some kind of protection, and not only did he not feel any burning sensation, but his whole body was comfortable, and there was a kind of relaxation in the hot spring.

As if the ghoul had completed its final task, it was reduced to ashes in an instant, and disappeared with the wind with the air flow caused by the flames in Makoto's body.

Makoto looked at the picture of the ghoul dissipating, his scalp tingled, and said, "Why do I feel that this picture is quite terrifying." ”

Tiddellite reminded with rare kindness: "Be careful, the flame of revenge will not be extinguished until revenge is complete." But you have to know that in this world, everything has a price. ”

"What do you mean?"

"What do you think will be the next fuel after the curse burns!"

Makoto glanced at the already burning ground, and suddenly let out a strange scream and rushed to the other rooms.