Thor didn't dare to move, but his eyes didn't take off the slender and soft noodle-like arms on the other side for a moment.

The fingers of the arm twisted slightly, as if excited, as if twitching.

Gradually, they touched Thor.

Thorton tensed.

Because these arms really touched his spirit, and rubbed along his feet, his hands, and his face, over and over again.

Thor wasn't surprised that these white arms could touch him, and judging by the appearance pattern, they weren't ordinary monsters, but more like wraiths made up of spirits.

These arms had swept Ferguson, a third-level wizard apprentice, into it, and their strength was terrifying enough to rival that of a full-fledged wizard.

Thor is now in a state of soul, with no magic or witchcraft to rely on, and the spiritual power that has just torn his crying face may not be able to cut off these "noodles" in front of him.

He planned to wait for the arms to recede, and then look for a way to enter the storeroom.

But these grotesque arms became more and more energetic, and they even wrapped themselves around him and refused to leave, and even the fingers of those arms that had touched the wrong direction came over one by one, wrapped around Thor, and almost wrapped him into a mummy.

And, as time passed, the cold, fine numbness began to spread down his skin, penetrating his bones and internal organs little by little.

Thor had to be glad that he was currently in a soul state, and there was no skin or bone at all, otherwise his body would definitely be severely injured and he would not be able to maintain a static state.

Thor endured the discomfort, waiting for his arm to retreat, waiting for the door to close, but the first thing he waited for was the diary that flew in front of him.

The hardcover book unfolded, and the white pages clattered to reveal a new page.

[June 12, 316 in the New Year's Calendar,

You who don't sleep well,

met them who were also restless,

At first it was just a cautious temptation,

But greed gradually triumphed over reason,

Maybe there is no reason in the first place,

They pull you by the hand,

We warmly invite you to join the midnight revelry,

After tonight,

I hope you have a corpse left in this world,

Can be spotted before it rots! 】

Thor's eyes widened sharply.

After being reminded by the diary, he noticed the arms that were groping around him, and began to pull him tentatively towards the inside of the door.

"Greed triumphs over reason! Are they going to pull me out of the door in defiance of the rules? ”

Accustomed to the way the diary spoke, Thor instantly found really useful information from it.

He no longer had any scruples about the rules that his mentor had told him, and immediately struggled.

He kept tearing at his arms and fingers wrapped around his body.

If you are entangled, you will tear it off!

Sure enough, the arms hadn't made up their minds to pull Thor through the door. As soon as Thor struggled violently, he immediately broke free of most of his arms around his body.

He broke free as he turned and fled.

But his act of running away instantly stimulated those arms that were still hesitating.

Greed overpowers fear in an instant!

The arms gradually swelled and thickened, and the five fingers became strong and powerful.

The hallway was suddenly crowded with countless white arms, and the skin and skin made a sticky and rough grinding sound in the squeezing.

An arm that was still on Thor's face also swelled instantly, and his fingers twisted and clasped Thor's face, blocking his view and trying to keep him.

Thor floated as he tore his fingers from his face.

However, the other party's strength was very strong, and although he couldn't stop Thor from escaping, he was firmly holding him and refused to go down.

Thor was slowed down by this arm, and he could no longer be cautious, grabbing the other's fingers with both hands, and even using his teeth, and biting them hard.

Faintly, he seemed to hear an exclamation.

The fingers blocking his face instantly retreated, and like a leather band with a broken thread, it suddenly bounced back and disappeared into the gaps between the other huge arms.

Thor is only able to continue to accelerate.

But the sound of rubbing behind him was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't help but look back, and saw that a few fingers were already on his back.

The diary was still spread out on his chest, meaning that he had not escaped the danger of life and death.

Thor gritted his teeth and tried to continue accelerating, when he suddenly heard a "crunch" in his mouth, and realized that he had just bitten a piece of flesh from the arm that covered his face.

"Phew!" He spat out the piece of meat of unknown composition, and as he ran, he yelled at the approaching arm, "Come up and bite you all to death!" ”

Who knew that this casual threat actually had some effect.

The arm closest to him subconsciously stopped.

But it was a little bit of a thing, and the other arms were still surging and stretching wildly, trying to pull Thor back into the deep darkness.

Thor was hooked by a finger on his ankle again, stumbling and nearly falling to the ground.

"It can't go on like this!" He hurriedly adjusted his center of gravity, "I don't have magic power now, I can't cast spells, if I really stop and bite my teeth, I will definitely be entangled and brought back in the end." ”

The wizard's apprentice was mentally weak and had no means of attack, and the only time Thor used the spirit body to fight was with the help of the consciousness platform that Byron had built for him.

Then move bricks with bare hands

"You can't stop, and if you stop, you'll be caught. I remember that the spirit body also has a way of attacking, but the wizard apprentice basically can't reach ......"

Thor had in mind the scene where Victor used the harp to control people's minds.

"Victor doesn't have any magic fluctuations on him, so he doesn't arouse the vigilance of others when he plays the harp. It has also become the premise that he can control and control other people. ”

After all, a defensive-minded spirit body and a relaxed spirit body are two completely different forms.

Even if Victor is a second-order wizard, it is difficult to control the minds of so many people at the same time.

That would go against the basics that Thor had learned at the Wizard's Tower.

The fingers behind him were getting closer, and Thor felt something try to touch his back more than once.

"Take a gamble!"

There were no new hints in the diary, and Thor made up his mind and immediately began to use his mental power.

But this time, he didn't have the magic power for the witchcraft to work, but Thor still didn't stop, what he mobilized was - spiritual power!

As the spiritual power moved like magic, he felt as if he had turned into a twisted whirlpool, constantly changing shape as the spiritual power moved.

This always left him confused and difficult to maintain. But whenever he was about to forget what he was doing, he glanced down at the diary.

The brain is awake in an instant!

Finally, a simple model of witchcraft was constructed and flowed within the spirit body.

Now is the time!

Thor's head turned 180 degrees in an instant, and like a real evil spirit, his eyes widened at the arms that were close to him!

Tier 0 sorcery, frustrated gaze!

Swish!

It's like someone pressed the pause button, and all the twisted arms stopped moving in an instant, and they froze in place.

Thor didn't continue to appreciate the shock of his death, and they hurriedly straightened their heads and continued to run.

He had made the right choice, because three seconds later, those frozen arms were once again growing wildly in a rage!

Thor felt that his mental power had been consumed a lot, and he didn't know if he had any strength left for the next attack

In the next second, he suddenly entered a bright area.

The pale arms that followed him into the light immediately began to smoke, and one by one they retracted as if they had touched a soldering iron.

At the same time, the diary finally closed and floated back to Thor's left shoulder.

"Ah......h......h survived. ”

Thanks to the big guy (cutie) for the reward~\(≧▽≦)/~

(End of chapter)