Wails faded away in the wind, replaced by hollow echoes.

In the midst of the unending wind and rain, a "creature" that may have never existed in this world in the past slowly takes shape in front of the eyes of Curt and Richie.

The blood turned into a sticky green juice that flowed down the lignified body to the ground. Tender "sprouts" sprouted from between the head and the hairs, and tiny leaves sprouted from them—two individuals who had been sorcerers not long ago had been transformed in such a short period of time.

Their faces still had the expressions they had had seen a few seconds before, but now they had solidified into a statue. They are like the most vivid wood carvings, and every crevice shows the vitality of only living creatures - if he had not watched them become so miserable, I am afraid that Curt would have only praised the sculptor for his ingenuity in producing lifelike carvings.

Vague bytes emanated from the depths of the plant-occupied throat, and there seemed to be a weeping of remorse in them. But it was too late, and the changes in the sorcerers could not be stopped, and they had become a complete piece of wood from the tip of the head to the toes.

No...... It may be inaccurate to say that they are "wood carvings" - because the two mages have not lost their original mobility. The thorns that bound their limbs pulled at their alienated limbs like puppets, making them move awkwardly.

Spells that were originally used to limit their ability to move lost their effect when they turned into wood, and spells that only reduced the life force of animals seemed to have no effect on them now. Previously paralyzed in the shadows, they burst into a riot, tearing at the tentacles entangled around their bodies with all their might.

They struggle every time. The thorns that spread out of their bodies fell into their bodies. The spikes as thin as iron needles easily break through the rough woody surface that makes up the skin, and pierce the deepest part of the limb. Let more "blood" flow down the wound.

The pain of the thorns makes their actions even more frantic, and they don't even care that their actions increase the pain exponentially. It's a negative cycle of suffering. The frenzied twitching only made the situation worse - but what little sanity they had left could no longer control their actions.

Lizzie was somewhat surprised to notice that even though they had been converted to a log-like material, they were still desperately resisting their spells. Their strength had more than doubled since before, and the half-solidified shadow was almost freed by their brute strength.

"Damn it...... How did it come to this!"

Curt wanted to get closer to check on the Wizard Duo, but before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by an oncoming vine. Seeing the vines the thickness of his fist sweeping towards his head like a whip, he had no choice but to take a step to the left to change the path of his action.

Sonor!

At the same time, with the power of turning, Curt swung a slash from the left flank against the vine that was thrown at the split, slicing the stout plant in two. Before it could reach its target, it suddenly lost its strength. The severed section flew diagonally out into the dark forest beyond.

Curt's face was not happy with the blow, and he turned around and took two steps back, loosening his wrist holding the knife. Although he cut it off with the momentum of the opponent's attack just now, the power of the shock should not be underestimated, and the dull impact made him feel paralyzed from his fingers to his elbows.

Curt looked in the direction the vine had smashed, the previous blow coming from above the ugly plant. In the short time he was distracted from Lizzie, it had absorbed the plants and various residues around it, allowing itself to thrive into a giant monster.

"It's a disgusting aesthetic. A sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

The grass and trees are mixed with the smelly mud. Clusters come together to form a massive body. The wild plant binds the insecure body, and the black thorns support it like bones - unlike ordinary creatures, its bones are bound to the saprophyl soil that acts as "" on the outside.

It resembles a majestic bull, with a faceless facial features glaring angrily in the direction of the two. The hardest stones are stuffed in all corners of the body. Let it tremble with fear with every step it takes. The huge ramming angle pointed forward, and a domineering momentum came to its face - it symbolized mad violence, and no matter how strong the barrier was, it would only end up in pieces.

No doubt. The massive body boasted of its great power, but its proportions were extremely unusual. Sharp boulders littered the body. The contrast between the size and size was strangely awkward, and countless tentacle-like vines stretched from its body to all sides. Swinging wildly in mid-air.

The monstrous plants that grew wildly around it cracked into countless pale filaments that stretched out towards its body and weaved into fixed shapes. Eventually, the flocculent material was layered on the back of the bull, creating a tissue that resembled wings - but if you look closely, the slight sharp protrusion in front of it makes it look a little like the claws of some animal.

Naturally, things born under the influence of otherworldly principles cannot be measured by common sense, but its majestic appearance is really hard to imagine that it is constructed by that small and ugly foreign body. The "bull", which was constructed from various materials, approached the two step by step like a legendary monster.

"Hmph, it's just a mold made by absorbing some information, and you think it's scaring people by putting on a show of martial arts?"

Lizzie didn't care about approaching her step by step, but looked at it mockingly and said, "But it seems that you have some ability to learn to make such an ugly thing - but I wonder what gave you the courage to challenge me." ”

Speaking lines that seem to be spoken by a demon king in a storybook, Lizzie unscrupulously laughs at the monster that has broken away from the image of the "bull", and there is only explicit sarcasm in her eyes. She didn't seem to worry at all about whether her comprehension could understand her own words, she just kept talking.

The image of the monster she had just seen lingered in her mind, which is why she was full of disdain for the image she had forcibly constructed with dirt and plants. Whether it's bluffing or arming herself with other forces, this is quite disdainful for her now.

The most important thing is that I am afraid that what this monster has done has made her feel uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart. Especially when she used spikes to sneak up on her before, she "happened" to hit those magicians, and that alone was enough to make Lizzie hold a grudge for a long time.

The slightest negligence on her part of her prisoner turned into a foreign object under her nose, and she lost control and began to cause trouble—a hint of displeasure on her face. However, this slightest unhappiness suddenly turned into killing intent, and the spells scattered around seemed to be agitated because of this.

The sound of the wind became terrible, and the magic that swirled around it flowed under the girl's tug, forming the basic structure of the spell in an instant. The Rubik's cube on Lizzie's side unfolded little by little, and just looking at the ancient characters that lined the inside of the lattice was dizzying.

The wind and rain did not subside, but the wind around Lizzie was surprisingly strong, and even Curt, who was standing a little farther away, could feel the danger lurking in the different air around her. He knew he couldn't get close to Lizzie, or he would be torn apart by her spells.

The monster, which had been slow and leisurely before, sensed the danger hidden in Liqi's spell, and immediately quickened its pace, wanting to rush at Liqi with its sharp ramming angle. However, just as it had taken a few steps, a nearby plant collapsed, blocking its path.

Rumble!

The "bull", which was about to charge, could not close the momentum, and hit the trunk of the plant with the horn belt and body, and passively stopped the pace that had just begun to increase. With a loud roar, the plant broke into several knots, and it was unable to continue its movement because of the sudden brakes.

"I'm sorry, you can't go over just yet. ”

The man who spoke was Curt, and the long knife in his hand was the murder weapon that had severed the anomalous plant, and there were still some white fibers stuck to it. At this time, he was looking at the monster that was forced to stop when it hit the plant with a mocking look, and waved the weapon in his hand slightly.

Behind him, Lizzy whispered the words woven from ancient words, using the fastest speed to mobilize her magic to assemble the target's spells. Her clothes rolled up in the wind, and the magic that flowed around her even tore a few cracks in the fabric at some of the corners.

"What a nosy!"

However, Lizzie didn't seem to appreciate Curt's actions, and her fingers swept through the air as if playing a musical instrument, focusing all the Rubik's cubes in front of her. An invisible pressure was concentrated there, ready to rush forward like a battering ram ready to go.

It was too late, and when Curt saw the Rubik's cube that was suddenly shining brightly, he immediately jumped off the track. Not only that, but as soon as he landed, he ran as fast as he could, so that he could escape from the threatening area.

The moment Curt turned to leave, he distinctly felt a howling wind rushing less than an inch behind him. The twisted air seemed to suck him towards the rushing airflow, so he had to run faster to escape from its side.

In the whistling wind, he clearly heard the sound of countless things being shattered. (Want to know more exciting news about "Funeral Poems"?Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right, select Add Friends to add the official account, search for "qidianzhongenang", pay attention to the official account, and never miss every update!) (To be continued!)

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