Chapter 200: The Pearls of Flame

Thor watched as Xiaozao's attack was blocked, and immediately turned over and jumped onto the steps of his arm, and his palm continuously released a blow to the necromancer.

His mental body is stable, his magic power is abundant, and he unleashes his most convenient blow to the necromancy, like a machine gun!

The arms of the humans were struck by the black light, and immediately shrank like cotton touching a flame.

It's just that the original arm has just been retracted, and soon new arms are constantly appearing.

And the shape of the new arms is getting stranger and stranger, and the arms of arthropods and beasts have appeared.

However, Thor is also prepared for this kind of problem of not being able to get close.

The python-thick tentacles suddenly split into more than one in midair, like a hemp rope twisted in a strand that suddenly separated, and suddenly opened like a giant net falling.

The tips of all the finger-thick tentacles had shark-like mouths split open, and black teeth had grown out of them.

Some of them landed on their arms, some were caught by their arms, and some were lucky enough to pass through obstacles and get close to large bugs.

But no matter which tentacle it is, the moment it touches the enemy, it opens its mouth 180 degrees and bites down with a "snort"!

"Boom!"

The white flesh worm, which is essentially fat, suddenly cracked into small holes.

As long as the mouth that is not the front is caught, the tentacles' heads can continue to extend until their mouths bite the target.

As soon as the fine, sharp shark teeth touched the flesh, they quickly drilled in, from shallow to deep, leaving multiple holes in the huge insects.

However, the pits were still too small for the giant human-faced worm, and Ralph's head was still licking on the ground, looking completely fascinated.

At this moment, the thickest tentacle that was still on the outside suddenly opened its large mouth, and a crystal bottle was curled with a black tongue and stretched out, just above the small wound of the worm.

The nearby arms were all entangled with the other tentacles and Thor's sorcery, ignoring the tentacles that had no intention of approaching.

"Whoosh-"

The black blow to the necromancy suddenly paused, followed by a sharp arrow.

The tip of the arrow pierced the fragile crystal bottle, and the transparent liquid spilled out, and a smell of kerosene suddenly spread throughout the room.

The moment the crystal bottle shattered, the small tentacles that were still entangled with their arms immediately cut off their front ends and retracted.

The arm splattered by the liquid suddenly twisted violently, and Ralph was finally awakened by the pain.

His shiny body shuddered and raised his head from the ground, where only a little blood remained.

The butler's head was in the thin slit of his lips, and his eyes had become large empty holes, but he was already facing the outside world, peering leisurely into the afterlife.

Ralph closed his mouth as his face quickly disappeared from the front and squeezed out of his skin towards Thor.

However, it is the hardest hit area that is sprinkled with clear liquid, especially the wounds gnawed by the small algae, which festers much faster than the epidermis and arm area. Small pits turned into big pits in corrosion.

"Hey!

! Ralph, who had just squeezed his head out, raised his upper body and roared angrily, but there was not much pain in his voice, and his resistance was much stronger than that of his arms.

Thor saw that the heads in his throat were also twisting in pain, and the butler's head was among them, but there was still a relieved smile on his face.

Ralph, the human-faced worm, though covered in wounds, was still able to move, and its whole body began to shrink inward, like a bullet yellow ready to fire.

Thor immediately understood that the other party was going to attack.

The picture of the bullet suddenly jumping up and devouring Victor is still vivid.

He tensed, but didn't immediately flee to the basement exit.

His plans aren't over yet!

Thor lowered his hand, and two sorcery scrolls fell from the cuffs into the left and right palms, respectively. He raised his hand again, and was about to throw the scroll out.

However, a red light suddenly appeared in his arms, and the figure of the knight Olaf instantly appeared in front of him.

Olaf swooped down on the exit, his upright and somewhat stupid look vanishing.

His translucent face grinned, "Shameless thief, you should die here too!" Dare to covet the glory of the Bloodthorn and pay for it with your life! ”

However, Olaf's figure had just broken away from the blood-colored magic crystal half a meter before he froze, he wanted to continue to move forward, but he couldn't move.

"What's going on?" Olaf looked a little panicked, it was clearly not in his plan, "Why can't I get out?" ”

Thor ignored Olaf's astonishment, nor did he tell him that behind the spirit, Olaf's feet were still in the Scarlet Crystal.

He didn't even tell the knight that he had done it.

Thor didn't have time to deal with the Wraith Knight now, so he kept moving in his hand, throwing out the witchcraft scroll in his left hand quickly, and activating the spirit armor that his right hand had pinched for a long time!

A transparent barrier instantly enveloped Thor's body, and Olaf, who was half a meter away from him, was trapped.

The sorcery scroll flying in the air spontaneously combusted in the air without fire, and instantly turned into a huge fireball, directly facing the fat bugs rushing over with huge kinetic energy.

The ultimate mystery of countless wizards - the Great Fireball!

Wrong, it's actually an extremely powerful second-order sorcery scroll, the Orb of Flame!

Tier 2 witchcraft is a powerful witchcraft that can only be learned by a third-level apprentice. And the Orb of Flame is known for its destructive power!

"Since it's grease, there's no reason not to be afraid of fire." Thor muttered.

Almost the most destructive Tier 2 sorcery collided head-on with the ejected fat bugs.

The two sides met in the air with full energy, and the air twisted for a moment, and the center of impact produced a violent explosion.

In the dazzling sparks, Thor vaguely saw a flesh-white ball being swept back by the air wave from the explosion, and the whole room trembled.

Thankfully, this basement was reinforced by witchcraft, otherwise it would have collapsed.

And Thor's spirit armor technique outside his body was also constantly trembling, and under the continuous consumption of the explosion impact, it didn't last long before it quickly dissolved.

But that's also in Thor's plans.

He watched as the human-faced worm rolled in pain on the ground, knocking down all the furnishings in the room and extinguishing most of the flames on his body.

But there were still sporadic flames burning tenaciously on his body - because the crystal bottle that Xiaozao had just spit out was not filled with an antidote, but a flimsy fuel oil mixed with a small amount of antidote.

This stuff is cheap, so Ralph's lab has a lot of it.

Now, because of the gnawing of the small algae, coupled with the explosion of the flame beads, and the subsequent burning under the blessing of grease, the bugs have more wounds on their bodies.

The exposed wounds were no longer white, but exposed a white fascia squeezed with a lot of yellow fat.

The arms that came out were also shattered by the explosion and the rolling of the bugs.

A black tentacle with a small flame on its head rushed forward again, opened its mouth wide as the insect rolled, and rolled out a crystal bottle that was smaller than just now with its black tongue.

This time, the bottle was filled with a mostly golden, grease-like liquid.

"Smack!" The familiar arrow missed, shattering the crystal bottle once more.

The viscous liquid fell into the large wound, and suddenly there was a corrosive sound of "zizi".

A white fascia was fused in an instant, and the yellow fat wrapped around it was like butter in a pan, dented, and could no longer provide protection.

The wound was rapidly expanding, and a large pit was caved out on the surface of the insect's body in an instant.

"Hah!

! Screams were heard.

The human-faced worm that smelled of a scorched lake twisted on the ground.

This time it was real, and the pain caused by the antidote immediately overshadowed all the pain.

Ralph suddenly looked up at Thor.

The facial features that were stretched to the limit and couldn't see the expression clearly also revealed a deep resentment.

He no longer paid attention to the pain on his body, and only wanted to tear the little man who had caused him so much pain to shreds.

The body of the worm was compressed again, just because of the large area of corrosion on the body, and the speed was much slower than before.

Thor knew he couldn't wait any longer, the antidote had already been sent into the dermis and subcutaneous tissue, and Ralph was dead this time!

He didn't bother to look at the follow-up, turned around and ran.

The knight, whose feet were still stuck in the blood-colored crystal, was instantly thrown in a half-arc and forced to follow Thor's actions.

Behind Ralph was a black tentacle that quickly retracted.

"Boom!"

Thor escaped from the basement, turned around and waited for Algae to come out, and immediately closed the basement door.

The magic instantly erased the connection that opened the door, and a stream of sorcery immediately resealed the entrance.

Rumble!

Then there was the sound of something hitting the door.

But the gate didn't move.

The whole castle shook slightly, and the door to the basement was not knocked open in the slightest.

Thor stood up, raised his hand to extinguish the fire above Xiaozao's head, and then patted the black dust on his hands back and forth, and sighed.

"It is worthy of a century-old wizard family, and this basement door is really strong!"