Chapter 127: Scarlet Performance

Monte's originally intact consciousness was only half a black page in the end, unable to communicate even the most basic.

Thor was also worried about his body in the outside world, so he didn't hesitate anymore and left the consciousness platform directly.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaozao hanging from him, running wildly on the roof of the settlement.

On his side was Herman, who only had the upper body moving, holding his legs in one hand and the branches of the algae in the other, moving with them.

And a few dozen meters behind him, the huge second-order termite was hurrying forward.

In the mouth of the termite, he was still chewing on one of Monton's hands.

"What's going on? Hasn't worked yet? ”

Thor immediately accelerated his flight, and under the help of the algae, he sprang faster.

Herman said anxiously on the side: "At first, there was already a reaction, but after eating Monte's body, the magic fluctuations on the termites actually became stronger again, and there were even faint signs of promotion!" ”

Thor looked back at the termites with sharper insect beetles on his body, and knew that the other party had begun to enter the final breakthrough stage.

If he eats himself again, maybe he will really be able to successfully advance!

"How many candles are left?" Thor asked quickly.

"There's one last cut left. It doesn't seem to be very interested in candles anymore. The piece that had just been thrown out only made it hesitate slightly, but it didn't run to devour it. ”

"We're more attracted to it now."

Thor stretched out his hand, "Give me the last candle." ”

Herman did not hesitate to hand the last candle, less than two centimeters long, into Thor hands.

Thor grabbed the candle and held it in his palm for a moment, then raised his hand and threw it directly at the termite's mouth.

Faced with the food that could be picked up by the way, the termites did not hesitate this time, opened their mouths and swallowed Monte's arms together.

Thor took the opportunity to speed up again, and came to his final destination, the Mortal Court.

At a glance, he saw the basement that had been exposed after the collapse of the Ordinary Courtyard, and casually took Herman back to the diary, and the whole person swooped down.

In the basement there were several thin-necked flasks poured on the floor, containing a yellowish liquid.

At this time, the termites behind him had caught up again.

Thor jumped straight into the Mortal Court and picked up the bottle in the basement.

He opened the bottle, and an extremely pungent smell rushed to his nostrils.

It's as if mint is mixed with cool oil and mustard.

The stimulation made Thor's nasal cavity hot, and even his brain seemed to be set on fire.

He hurriedly held his breath, and even put a layer of close-fitting mage armor on his body.

Then he condensed a drop of liquid from his palm and handed it in, re-corking the bottle.

Turning around, termites had fallen from the sky and pounced on him.

Thor casually throws the bottle at the termite, rolls over himself, and detonates the bottle on the way.

The pungent smell suddenly overflowed the basement, but the termites became interested in the liquid in the bottle, and for a moment they abandoned Thor and fell on the ground to suck it.

Thor was still wearing mage armor, and took the opportunity to take a few leaps back to the crumbling roof of the upper floor of the Ordinary Court.

Just then, a voice sounded behind him.

"It's taken a little longer than I expected." Kismet ran out of nowhere, and walked slowly to Thor's side, also looking down at the termites feasting below.

"This formic acid was originally provided to the queen ant by mixing the food with the food after the worker ants found the food. Although the termite in front of you is not yet a queen, it can transform into a queen at any time when it needs to reproduce. Tsk, it's about to be promoted, a third-order hunchback termite, and when it becomes the queen, it's a real Beechye. ”

Thor didn't bother with Kismet, just watched intently as the termites ate.

Kismet turned his head and asked strangely, "My master's brother, why don't you run away?" Why don't you take advantage of the circle that is breaking down the walls now, and prepare to sacrifice yourself as your next food to Bichiye? ”

Thor was very calm, "There is no need to run away. ”

Kismet's grinning expression revealed some suspicion, and he looked down again at the termites below, gradually noticing the anomaly.

At this time, the termites had eaten up the liquid they had spilled on the ground, but they did not catch up again.

It lay on its stomach on the ground, its whole body twisting.

The hard beetles are constantly thickening and getting bigger.

However, the newborn beetle clashed with the original worm. Or directly put together, or slipped into the flesh through the cracks of the insect beetle, from the original protective shell into bone spurs that hurt the body!

The body of termites is also growing rapidly, but this growth is still distorted.

Its limbs were bent inward, but its head was turned upward, and its huge body was squeezed together, making a constant "Krala Kala" sound.

Then, even the tissues in the body were squeezed out by the anomalously growing carapace and limbs in the body, and the huge abdomen burst open, and white mixed with black slurry flowed to the ground.

Thor looked indifferent and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Then, he squinted at Kismet, who looked shocked, "After making sure that he was interested in the candles made of formic acid, I added some ingredients to the more concentrated formic acid solution and gave it to eat." ”

Thor bowed his head, continuing to admire the demise of a second-order demonic creature.

"This hunchback termite was not born naturally, and I found that he didn't even have a stable spirit body."

As a result, the journal reminds Thor that the hunchback termites cannot be eliminated by pulling them into the platform of consciousness.

Because it's like a thin thread to lift tofu, it can't be lifted at all.

It's just like the boy who faked his death and fled when Sol met, it was matured.

Even if such an existence is promoted to the third order, it will soon die.

Because in the Borderlands, polluted everywhere, it simply can't bear it.

I don't know if Monte Dawu doesn't know this?

At this time, the termite head, which had been swollen and deformed, exploded violently, and the shattered shell fell to the ground, and there was not much soft body tissue in it.

Obviously, the body's rapid growth has drained all the nutrients inside.

Although the six legs were still twitching, Thor could already see that this hunchback termite had a good chance of being promoted to the third order......

It's dead!

Thor immediately cast the black blade, and with a few clicks, he cut off the only stable ant wing by the root, and then put it into the storage.

At this point, the shock in Kismet's eyes had turned into appreciation.

He looked at Thor intently, slapped his forehead, and sighed with a smile: "You are really my favorite master!" Allow me to dedicate a song to you~"

"Can I pick my own?" Thor smiled and turned his head.

"Of course! I wouldn't be much, though. ”

Thor approached, and while Kismet was waiting, he suddenly threw a punch!

"Bang!"

"Hmm!"

Kismet was punched in the face by Thor's fist wrapped in a dark attribute!

The skin at the corners of his mouth cracked, and blood dripped down his chin onto the robe.

"Your cry of pain is good."

With that, Thor turned and jumped into the basement.

Kismet touched the bulging left half of his face, which he could have easily erased, and even he could have avoided the punch just now.

But he understands that after really angering someone, he still has to let the other party vent.

Kismet pulled the harp from behind him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his other hand, and delicately smeared it on the strings.

In his own blood, he began to play.

(End of chapter)