Chapter 137: I'm here for you
If anyone else had fallen into this huge pit at this time, they would have seen a blue-black face suddenly appear on Thor's face, like a mask.
The mask stretched out in an instant, turning into a black trickle that shot out into the darkness of the earth.
The tail of the trickle is connected to Thor's facial features. After the trickle flies out, it becomes thinner and thinner.
But until it was as thin as a hair, it was never torn off.
Hidden in the depths of his consciousness, Thor looked at this unbroken connection, and his expression was a little solemn.
"It seems that I want to get my body back after that, and it's not that easy."
The main consciousness of suppressing the evil spirit several times made Thor's spirit begin to tire down.
Even if Thor was able to use the spirit ester to absorb the energy of the evil spirits, even if this body had an innate adaptability to Thor's soul, this battle for survival would not be easy.
It can even be said to be extremely difficult.
Just as Thor realizes once again that the odds of winning this gamble are impressive, the black trickle that flew into the dark crypt finally returns.
It contracted rapidly, the tip of which caught in Thor's eye.
The original blue-black grimace was split in two, turning into two identical human faces.
The mouths of the human faces are wide open, and there is a person biting in each mouth.
It was Bill and Wright who escaped.
At this time, the two of them were extremely miserable.
Wright was bitten on the calf and dragged back to the ground, drawing a long trail of dirt and blood.
At the calf where he was bitten, ice crystals had formed, extending to both ends.
And Bill is even worse.
I don't know what he did, but he was bitten by the throat by a strange face. By this time, the ice had spread to his chin, and his face was bruised.
He struggled to tear at the grimace, but he couldn't touch the evil spirit at all, so he tried to pick the ice from his neck.
But every time he grabbed a handful of ice chips, more ice crystals would form.
By the time Grimace dragged him to Thor, the powerful and arrogant Bill was already dying.
Finally, Grimace let go of the two and returned to Thor.
The evil spirit twisted its neck twice, readjusting to the human body.
He crouched down and pressed one hand to Bill's face.
Bill, who knew exactly what was going to happen next, finally showed a desperate expression.
His mouth and nose were held down by the evil spirit, and he whined, as if he wanted to say something.
It's a pity that the evil spirit doesn't intend to communicate with him at all.
At that moment, Thor suddenly snatched control of his body again.
He looked at Bill under his palm and asked in a low voice, "When I was underground, it was clear that the evil spirits had not caught up with us, so why did you lead me to the passage on the left?" Why do you have to sacrifice me? ”
Bill's eyes contracted like pinpoint tips, and he looked at Thor in disbelief.
Wright, who was on the side, also heard Thor's question, and he sat up suddenly when he could still move.
"You, you're Thor?" There was a great deal of shock and a modicum of joy in Wright's voice.
But Saul didn't pay attention to Wright, just asked again.
"Why?"
Bill's eyes began to flicker, and he moved his mouth as if trying to defend himself.
But Thor stared into his eyes and suddenly laughed, "It seems that you don't plan to tell the truth. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Bill watched as the expression of the person in front of him suddenly changed, and his smile changed from mockery to distorted.
Bill's eyes widened, and he seemed to suddenly understand something, but he didn't have time to say anything.
The evil spirit tore his soul out.
Bill's soul doesn't have Herman's clarity and solidity, but he's struggling.
He was very unwilling, it was just a tentative trip, how did it become his end?
Bill tried to run out, not even his own body.
If Thor can turn into an evil spirit, why can't he?
Unfortunately, Bill, who didn't study spirits well, didn't realize that running away would only continue to consume his fragile spirits.
Wright, on the side, watched as Bill was swallowed by the evil spirit.
Under the extreme fear, he actually calmed down a little.
"This evil spirit can't be Thor. He was a second-level apprentice, and even if he turned into an evil spirit, he couldn't be so powerful immediately. ”
"After Thor was devoured, his consciousness didn't melt immediately, he actually held on until now? How did he do it? ”
It's a pity that although Wright's earth-attribute witchcraft has buried many people, it has never expelled spirits.
And the low-level sorcery he learned to fight evil spirits could not deal effective damage to the enemies in front of him.
Seeing that the evil spirit was about to devour Bill's soul, Wright hurriedly recalled desperately, "Thor can do it, there's no reason why I can't." Thor is still weak, he must have taken advantage of some loophole! Danger comes from the unknown, and danger comes from the unknown...... Wright, think about it......"
"By the way, this is the Valley of the Hanging Hands, and that evil spirit is called Lord Morton. I remember that the name was in the information of the Valley of the Hanging Hands. He is, he is ......"
As Wright was about to find the glimmer in his memory, the Evil Spirit let out a long breath and threw Bill's corpse away.
But after disposing of Bill, he didn't rush to continue to deal with Wright on the side.
He stood there, a thoughtful look on his crazy face for the first time.
Several times his consciousness was suddenly interrupted, and he sensed that something was wrong.
At first, the evil spirit didn't take it seriously, after all, he had lived a long time underground.
He also knew that he was able to maintain his current strength because he was constantly devouring other evil spirits, resentful spirits, and even soul fragments underground.
This also caused his consciousness to be confused, sometimes sober, sometimes crazy.
But since the accident took possession of the boy's body, his consciousness gradually regained and his sanity began to gain the upper hand.
But in this short period of time, he was unconscious several times in a row!
This is absolutely not normal!
The evil spirit slowly curled the corners of his mouth, and now that he had discovered it, the problem was no longer a problem.
"Is it that too many spirits have been devoured in a short period of time? Hmph, restless guys. ”
Hearing this, Sol, who was hiding in his consciousness and watching the play, hooked the corners of his mouth, and then directly withdrew from consciousness and crawled back to the diary and sat firmly.
Leave this body to the confused consciousness for the time being.
The evil spirit slowly turned to Wright on the side.
The latter still doesn't remember the history associated with Morton.
He tried to step back, but one leg was firmly grasped and could not move, his mental power and magic power were exhausted, and the remaining props in his hand could not cause damage to the evil spirit.
"Woo woo, I will definitely study hard in the next life......"
The evil spirit looked at the man who was already desperate and twitched the corners of his mouth disdainfully.
"Since there are too many spirits, let's just kill you. It's cheaper for you. ”
The evil spirit raised his hand, and the ice crystals coalesced at his fingertips.
That's when ......
"Lord Morton!"
Not the voice of a Centaur Monster.
The evil spirit raised his eyes and saw a figure suddenly appear behind Wright.
He also had the impression of this person, and he also appeared in the underground soul storm.
Just came to the ground, but disappeared.
"Byron!" Wright had been waiting to death, but he didn't expect a familiar voice to suddenly appear behind him.
But when he looked back, he realized that it was just a projection of Byron.
He hurriedly lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw the same blue communication prop in his arms glowing.
"Byron, he's ...... When? ”
Evil Ying stepped forward and kicked Wright, who was sitting up, to the ground, and then stepped on it very naturally.
"You're here to save him?"
Byron shook his head slowly, "Actually, Lord Morton, I'm here for you. ”
The third one should be in the afternoon.
(End of chapter)