Chapter 112: Ups and downs

Minoddar roared loudly in the cave like a doomsday demon king, its claws clenched into fists and pounding its chest frantically, its belly-shaped face boiling with crimson flames, twisted and hideous, as if it was furious to the extreme.

As a top-level demonic beast, it couldn't tolerate that a small human like Tang Jie would dare to offend it with a tiny and weak force!

So, it climbed up from the abyss with rage, and swallowed the tiny human into its belly in one gulp.

It all happened so fast.

Agatha and Fiona stood in place, not even reacting, but when they came back to their senses, Tang Jie had already been swallowed by Minoddar.

"Why, how can this be?" Agatha looked stunned, she couldn't believe what was happening in front of her, she couldn't believe that the man standing on the conch with his sword whistling could die like this.

There was no expression on Agatha's face, only two lines of tears slowly streaming down her face.

Fiona trembled, her eyes widened, her eyes stared at Minoddar, and in her young chest boiled an inexplicable emotion, anger, sadness, sorrow, grief, mixed together, like a torrent that instantly buried her.

Fiona let out a high-pitched roar, her azure mana twisting and roaring, her golden hair standing upside down, windless in the air.

The world-famous Queen of Magic finally felt the emotion of being carried away by anger, and she finally understood why Tang Jie was so impulsive when he saw Octavir being "killed" just now.

Anger makes people lose their minds, and the rage drives Fiona like a devastating beast into a stormy attack on Minoddar.

Although she knew that she was hitting a stone with an egg, although she knew that Minoddar was the natural enemy of the magician, although she knew that she was likely to follow in Tang Jie's footsteps and die here.

But who cares?

Without Tang Jie, what awaits Fiona will be a nightmarish future.

Either hide incognito in an unknown corner and regain your strength while watching Mozambique fall into the abyss of war, or hit a stone with an egg, fight Harris hard, and then be killed by him or put under house arrest for the rest of his life.

But for Fiona, neither of these points seemed to matter, the important thing was that the man she hated so much in her mind suddenly died, and she felt an emotion that she had never experienced before, tearing at her heart and gnawing at her lungs.

Fiona went berserk, and she turned all her magic into magic and blasted it at Minoddar.

In an instant, the rumbling sound in the cave was terrifying, and the fireballs and electric balls that exploded in front of Minoddar were as brilliant as fireworks, illuminating the dark cave as if it were day.

But the current Fiona is not the queen of magic in her heyday after all, even if she goes crazy, she is only the strength of an eighth-level great magician, anger can make her ignore all challenges and strong enemies, but it can't help her hurt even one of Minodadar's cold hairs.

When Fiona's magic was completely exhausted, Minodardal's huge body was revealed in the smoke.

The face of the monstrous monster's belly became more and more terrifying, and the beautiful face stared at Fiona viciously with eyes in the balls.

Minoddar didn't expect that anyone would dare to offend it like this except for the tiny human just now, its anger had reached the extreme, the stone cave trembled and feared because of its anger, Fiona tilted her head and watched the unscathed Minoddar staggering towards her, and closed her eyes in despair.

That's it, let's end it.

Just as Minoddar slapped it down, suddenly a wall of ice appeared in front of Fiona, and stubbornly resisted Minoddar's palm.

With a "dang" sound, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the thick ice.

Fiona, who was destined to die, opened her eyes, only to see Octavir slowly walking towards Minoddar.

Was it this iceberg beauty who saved herself just now?

Although Fiona is also proficient in ice magic, she is not as good as a high god like Octavir, who is born with top-level ice magic.

Like this ice wall that appeared in an instant just now, it would never be possible without the level of a tenth-level archmage, even if it was oneself in its prime, it would need to quickly chant a spell and use the help of a magic wand to cast it quickly, but it was really unbelievable that it was as instantaneous as Octavir.

Octavir walked slowly, her face as cold as an iceberg with an inexplicable surprise and anger, and every time the woman who could barely see any emotion took a step forward, a deeply sunken footprint appeared under her feet.

"Minodadal...... What are you doing?" Octavire's voice trembled, "Do you know who you just killed?".

Minoddar hadn't recognized Octavil just now, and it wouldn't recognize her now just by Octavir's words.

The killing machine seemed to sense Octavir's powerful aura, and it unconsciously took a step backwards, almost fearful.

But it was only one step, and Minoddar stopped, took a deep breath, and then let out a terrifying roar at Octavir that shook the air.

In the midst of this terrible roar, the air rippled like waves that were visible to the naked eye.

But Octavir still walked slowly towards it, tears slowly streaming down her eyes, and no one knew the pain and sorrow in her eyes.

After a hundred years of waiting, this is the result in the end?

Even if this person is not Athos, Athos must be inextricably linked with him, and by his side, he will definitely be able to find the whereabouts of Athos in the future.

But now, there's nothing.

There was a cyan air flow around Octavir, and wherever it went, it made a creaking sound.

The air is frozen!

Minodadal felt the pressure Octavir was putting on it, and raised his hand to punch her.

If Octavir were hit by this punch, he would immediately be a mess of flesh!

But this charming woman didn't move at all, she just looked up at Minoddar blankly, and the cyan air flowing on her body became more and more vigorous and turbulent.

As soon as Minoddar's falling fist touched this air current, it immediately let out a piercing creak, and the black hard calloused skin was suddenly covered with a thick layer of ice, and the fist stopped in mid-air.

The terrible current soon followed Minodadal's hand, freezing its body, freezing its head, and even the distorted beauty face on its belly froze into ice.

If there was any magician in this world who could do a little damage to Minodadal, it was probably an ice-type master magician like Octavier.

The extreme cold can freeze this terrible killing machine, immobilizing it.

But this will not kill the monster either, it will only incapacitate it.

As soon as the ice thaws, it will be free.

"Why, why is this ......" Octavir instantly froze Minodadal into an ice sculpture, but her face was full of sorrow, her eyes were full of sadness, and she slowly walked towards the abyss.

Octavier, who had suddenly lost all support and faith, had only one thought on his mind: to accompany him, whether it was heaven or hell.

But just as Octavir walked to the edge of the cliff and was about to fall into the cliff, Minodadar's body suddenly shook slightly, and Octavir, Agatha, and Fiona all heard a faint bombardment sound coming from Minodadar's body.

They were stunned for a moment, and just turned their heads to look at the behemoth of Minoddar, but suddenly saw that the monster's abdomen suddenly burst open, and countless ice cubes and flesh splattered everywhere, and a loud screamer fell out of it.

"He's stinking me, suffocating me!!"

This......

Who is this not Tang Jie?

Fiona, Agatha, and Octavil froze, and they stupidly watched as Tang Jie burst out of Minodadal's abdomen with disgusting mucus all over his body, spitting desperately on the ground, swearing and cursing as they vomited.

"You, you, you......" Fiona reacted the fastest, she pointed at Tang Jie, trembling all over, and was speechless with excitement.

Agatha's reaction was a little slower, and the noblewoman, who usually loved neatness and cleanliness, ran towards Tang Jie with tears in her eyes, and threw herself into his arms, and she was also stained with Minoddar's gastric juice.

"Hey, hey, I'm dirty, don't, don't!" Tang Jie hurriedly looked at the beauty in his arms, "You, what are you crying about?"

Agatha didn't seem to feel how sloppy and disgusting Tang Jie's body was, at this time, in her eyes, even if this man had the most terrible stench on his body, it was a fragrant smell.

Because, he didn't even die!

Fiona stood stunned and looked at Tang Jie, from seeing Tang Jie throw Minodadal off the cliff, to Minodaddar swallowing Tang Jie in one gulp, and finally Tang Jie bursting out of Minodaddar's abdomen, this transformation from heaven to hell and from hell to heaven made her feel dizzy.

Such ups and downs and bizarre changes made her almost crazy.

She is a very experienced and well-informed magician, and she quickly figured out the cause and effect before and after.

Everyone in this world knows that Minodadal has extremely high physical defense capabilities and is immune to magic, but no one thought that although the armor on the outside of this monster is hard, its stomach and stomach are not as tough as its leather armor.

Tang Jie was swallowed into his stomach by Minoddar, and he entered the stomach from his esophagus unharmed, killing the behemoth in the softest stomach.

"But, but......" Fiona thought blankly, but soon she thought of something that could not be justified.

Minoddar had also been frozen by a top-level ice mage in the Divine War before, but when the sword fighter slashed, the leather armor of its shell and the hard ice layer could not be broken at all, and even reached the level of physical immunity!

Even if Tang Jie could kill Minoddar in his stomach, then he would not be able to break through the hard shell and ice layer of Minoddar's abdomen at once, judging from the explosion effect just now, it was a bit like a domain attack like a sword master.

Could it be that attacking from the inside can inflict additional damage?

But if that's the case, then who would dare to run into Minodadal's belly and try it themselves?

Fiona's mind was in turmoil, and she was in doubt.

But no matter what, Tang Jie did stand in front of her alive, and killed Minodadal alive.

It's just incredible!

Fiona watched Tang Jie smearing his face with disgusting mucus all over his face, but she didn't feel that this man was described as obscene, but only felt shocked and shocked!

It is normal for magicians and sword fighters to look down on each other, and magicians think that sword fighters are the behavior of barbarians, and that the high nobles should kill the enemy before the battle array, and that it is graceful to fight without blood staining their bodies.

And the sword fighter believes that the magician is the profession of a coward, and only in bloody battles and brutal hand-to-hand combat can the difference between the strong and the weak be truly tested.

Even Fiona, although she already has a good impression of Tang Jie in her heart, if it comes to fighting, I am afraid that in the heart of the Queen of Magic, she will also sneer at a sword fighter like Tang Jie.

But now, Tang Jie's actions have completely subverted her concept.

This kind of action to turn the tide in a desperate situation is exactly what only a truly brave sword fighter can do!

If she had been swallowed by Minoddar, I was afraid that she would have given up the struggle a long time ago, closed her eyes and waited for death.

But this man didn't, he desperately attacked Minodadal's softest weakness, desperately fought against death, and never gave up.

"Fiona!" Tang Jie turned his head and shouted at Fiona, startling her.

"What?" Fiona looked at Tang Jie.

"Can you do some water magic and let me take a bath?" Tang Jie looked at Fiona with a smile on his face, as if he hadn't just come out of a monster's belly, but had taken a spin in the mire.

Are his nerves made of steel?

Fiona's gaze at Tang Jie at this time could no longer be described as impressive, it was a gaze that was blended together with extreme shock and extreme awe.

Tang Jie looked at Fiona staring at him blankly, without saying a word, he was a little strange, walked up to Fiona, and pinched the little girl's face with his sticky hand: "Hey, what are you doing in a daze?

"Huh?" Tang Jie's hands were cold and sticky, and there was an inexplicable smell rushing to her, Fiona finally came to her senses completely, she screamed and jumped back a step, desperately wiping her face with her hands, "Stinky to death, don't come near me!"

At this time, Agatha seemed to come to her senses, and she let out an exclamation and began to wipe the mucus from her skin desperately.

Tang Jie looked at the two girls with disgusting faces with a smile, and opened his arms to hug them: "Come, give me a hug!"

Both Agatha and Fiona screamed and ducked, laughing and scolding.

The three of them made a fuss like eagles catching chickens, and Tang Jie suddenly found Octavier standing not far away from him, silently looking at him with complicated eyes.

I don't know why, Tang Jie looked at Octavier's eyes, his heart suddenly trembled, and he unconsciously felt a little sad, and his playful thoughts suddenly faded.

He smiled at Octavir, "I'm fine!"

Octavier looked at Tang Jie fixedly, shook his head slightly, and nodded slightly.

Tang Jie was a little puzzled, shook his head again, and nodded, what does this mean?

"What are you shaking your head for?" Tang Jie asked puzzled.

Octavir whispered, "If you were really Athos, then you wouldn't be unrecognizable to Minodadar, and if you were Athos, you wouldn't have killed it, but if you weren't Athos, who would know Minodadar's weakness, and if you weren't Athos, who would be able to kill Minodadar?"

Octavier's gaze was unprecedentedly confused: "I really don't know, I really don't know if you're Athos anymore...... Athos will not tell me stories like you, but if you are not Athos, who will be like you, who will look exactly like Athos, and be like him gentle and affectionate? I really don't know ......."

Tang Jie was silent, he really didn't know how to answer this question.

When he first met Octavier, Tang Jie felt that he was the substitute for Octavir in his heart, and he was very unhappy.

But at this time, he really couldn't bear to say that he was not Atos, and hurt the heart of this infatuated mermaid with this.

Fortunately, Fiona reacted quickly on the side, and she hurriedly interjected: "Tang Jie, how did you escape?"

Tang Jie didn't want to entangle with Octavier at this point, he turned his head, looked at Minodaddar, who had a big hole in his abdomen, and sighed: "I don't know, I only know that after I was swallowed into its stomach, I have been struggling desperately, and after entering its stomach along its esophagus, I hit its stomach wall desperately." At first, every time I punched my fist, it felt like it had fallen into the ocean, and there was no reaction, but suddenly I could feel Minoddar's stomach getting harder and harder, and the air around me getting colder and colder. ”

So, I gathered all the strength in my body and punched Mino Dadar in the stomach," Tang Jie spread his hands, and then, you see, I came out. ”

Fiona was about to say something, but Agatha suddenly pointed to the hole in Minodadal's ruptured lower abdomen and shouted, "Ah, what is that?"

Tang Jie and Fiona looked in the direction of her finger, only to see a swarthy box-like thing showing an edge.

"Huh?" Tang Jie walked over in disbelief.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth when he saw it.

This turned out to be a wooden box wrapped in copper skin!

"Could it be that this is ......" A thought flashed in Tang Jie's heart, and he suddenly jumped up.

He took a breath and slowly gathered a little more of the strength he had just exhausted, and then dragged the wooden box out of Minoddar's stomach, ignoring the mucus in Minoddar's stomach.

This wooden box looks very old, and it is very heavy to drag.

When Tang Jie panted and dragged the wooden box out, Fiona opened her mouth wide and looked at him in surprise: "Could it be?"

"Do you think so too?" Tang Jie's eyes burned with fanatical excitement.

Could this be, the treasure of Athoth?

Tang Jie and Fiona looked at each other, and the same thought was rolling in their hearts.

Rao is Tang Jie is determined, Fiona is well-informed, these two people can't help but tremble a little at this time, the contents of this box are all the hopes they have pinned, looking forward to the last hope of turning the tables in Mozambique.

Tang Jie took a deep breath, calmed his heaving chest, and then slowly opened the box.

Fiona couldn't help but leaned in, her eyes wide open.

But to Tang Jie's surprise, there was no dazzling golden light, no rich jewelry, and no treasure map pointing to the next destination, the huge iron box was empty, only an inconspicuous short rod lay inside.

Tang Jie was stunned: "This, what's going on?

He came to Mozambique, and the journey was quite thrilling, but he really didn't expect that he would return empty-handed.

"Isn't this the treasure of Athos?" Tang Jie muttered to himself, Agatha next to him had been looking at them very strangely, and when Tang Jie said this, he came up in surprise to take a closer look.

Agatha was naturally disappointed at first glance, and in her opinion, such a chest should be full of gold coins and jewels, so that it could be considered a treasure.

The only exception is Fiona.

The Magic Queen couldn't help but tremble with excitement, she looked at the short stick lying quietly in the box, and then bent down and gently held it in both hands.

It seems that it is the scepter of the king of the world.

Tang Jie couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Fiona's strange expression, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that there was something wrong with this short stick.

"What is this?" asked Tang Jie.

Fiona took a deep breath, her expression solemn and excited: "This is one of the most powerful artifacts of the sea god Tira, the Miracle Arrow!!"