Chapter 133: I'm Hungry

It's dawn.

Thor saw himself walking.

But it wasn't that he looked down at his staggering feet, or the receding walls on either side, but that he saw himself in earnest.

Thor sat on Thor's left shoulder and watched Thor grin as he staggered and walked forward.

Seeing this scene, Thor was not afraid, worried, only expectant to verify his conjecture of destroying evil spirits.

Now the evil spirit had entered his body and controlled him to move forward.

And the real Thor's consciousness—and possibly the soul—was sitting on a thick red hardcover, slowly undulating as Thor walked.

I don't know if it's free from the constraints of his body, but Thor feels that he is temporarily missing the emotion of fear.

But he didn't feel bad at all, but thought he was in great shape. It's like removing a lot of impurities and allowing you to focus on thinking.

"So now that I've managed to introduce the evil spirit into my body, he probably thought that my consciousness was wiped out the moment he entered."

"It's a bit different from what I thought at the beginning," Thor looked down at the diary under his ass, "I didn't expect the Death Wizard Diary to take the initiative to contain my consciousness, or help me hide it." This is also possible, after all, it has actively absorbed the consciousness of West Germany. So, I don't have to fight against the consciousness of evil spirits, and I don't have to hide in a corner of my body. The first and most dangerous stage was successfully passed. ”

"Then the second stage." Thor crawled to the edge of the hardcover book and looked down at his two hands hanging by his side, "It is to use the spirit ester to absorb the soul energy of the evil spirit and separate it from his consciousness." ”

The spirit ester in Thor's hands has the ability to store souls, and its essence is to reduce the speed at which the energy of the spirits escapes.

Therefore, spirits are inherently transferable to the spirit ester.

This may stem from the survival needs of all species.

Now, the evil spirit's extremely unstable and chaotic consciousness did not notice that his soul energy was gradually shifting towards Thor's hands.

When the balance of strength is no longer too great, Thor can try to fight back and reclaim his body.

It's just that now Thor's consciousness has been driven out, and he can't control his body, and he can't control his hands to speed up the process of absorbing the spirit.

Therefore, whether he can divide the evil spirits and whether he can successfully fight back is unknown to Thor.

Turning theory into reality is inherently at great risk of failure.

The diary, which was silent under him, supported most of Sol's confidence.

And now, all he needs is to wait, to wait for a suitable opportunity.

Thor, who had nothing to do, simply sat cross-legged on the hard book, watching the evil spirit control his body, step by step to the entrance of the crypt.

It's as laid-back as watching a play.

As if he had forgotten that if he failed in the battle, he would die completely and become the nourishment of evil spirits.

At that moment, a group of people suddenly staggered into the cave and confronted the evil spirits and Thor.

Thor straightened up slightly, looking at the other side.

At the front of the group, there stood a muscular man, his body wrapped in a layer of silver material, like an iron giant.

The silver-skinned Herman turned around and ordered his men, "Don't let the people of the Wizard's Tower in, and if they can't feed the Centaurs, throw a few more out!" ”

After issuing the cold-blooded order, he asked a third-level apprentice beside him, "Have you contacted the captain?" ”

The third-level apprentice held a fist-sized eyeball and replied anxiously, "No, those human-headed monsters seem to be able to distort the force field. ”

Herman grabbed the collar of the caller, "Of course they can, otherwise why do you think you couldn't see them in the first place?" Find the plateau of the force field, quickly pass the signal, and we must contact the official wizard before we can get out of here! Damn ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Herman turned his head and saw Thor standing in the dark.

There was a rare flash of joy in his eyes.

"Uhhh

Herman turned into a silver light and instantly approached Thor, but stopped in front of him.

"Little one, have you been abandoned by your companions? How do you get out of the ground? Herman grabbed Thor by the neck, a slight force that suffocated him without crushing his neck bones.

"It is no longer explained by luck that you can kill one of the heads of the eight slaves, and that you can repeatedly choose the safest passage when escaping dangerously underground."

The pinched "Thor" narrowed his eyes, and it took a moment to understand what Herman was talking about.

But before he could speak, Herman suddenly shook his hand and threw "Thor" to his men.

"Take care of him, I'll dissect him myself when I get back."

Thor was thrown at the feet of an apprentice, who immediately crouched down with green vines growing from his palms and tried to tie Thor's neck.

However, the moment the verdant branches and leaves touched the skin of "Thor", they turned yellow and withered, and withered directly.

While the apprentice was still surprised that his sorcery had failed, "Thor" suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on his face, and then pulled it hard.

Suddenly, a white phantom was forcibly pulled away from the apprentice's face.

The phantom eyes, nose, mouth, and ears were all irregular hollows, like a human skin that had been peeled alive.

"Human Skin" opened his mouth wide, wanting to let out the last wail of his life, but was immediately pulled and deformed by an invisible force, and burrowed into the palm of "Thor".

It all happened so quickly that Herman's smile was still on his face when "Saul" got back on his feet.

"Thor" let go and let the lifeless apprentice fall.

He propped himself up on his knees and slowly stood up, his limbs looking a little uncoordinated and his movements stiff.

But he smiled heartily.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Do you know why the Centaur drove you here? Thor's head was tilted and his pronunciation was strange, "That's because I'm hungry." ”

With that, "Saul" pounced on Herman.

But Herman reacted quickly. He instantly turned into a silver light and directly shifted three meters.

"Thor", who was a step late, could only regretfully grab another apprentice beside Herman.

The moment Thor's palm touched the apprentice's chest, another white phantom was withdrawn.

The phantom's face was still halfway up to the point of horror, and before he could call for help, he was sucked into the palm of "Thor".

Herman, who had witnessed the whole process, teleported behind his men again. He tried to steady his breathing, but the tremor of his voice as he spoke still betrayed his fear.

"Evil spirits, official wizard-level evil spirits......"

In fact, there is no need for Herman to say that when the evil spirit killed two third-level apprentices in succession, and the other party was completely unable to resist, everyone in the cave understood what kind of terrifying existence they were facing.

Just like the embarrassment of being forced into the cave by the head monster when they came, everyone fled out of the cave in embarrassment.

Evil spirits are afraid of the sun!

Weak evil spirits will dissipate due to direct sunlight, and even strong spirits will be weakened by sunlight injuries.

But the few people who ran out of the cave were not too happy.

Because the cave was also unsafe, there were still human monsters all over the mountain, as well as two apprentices of the wizard's tower who were blocked from entering by them.

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(End of chapter)