Abyss...

The previous scarecrow was a mutation caused by a wisp of abyssal breath, and this wax melt demon also came from the abyss, and an ominous omen rose in Luke's heart.

But it's useless to think about things that are too far away now, it's the right thing to do first to get rid of the abyss minions in front of you.

The Wax Melt Demon parked the old pickup truck at the door of the wax museum, opened the cargo bucket behind the pickup, and moved down the two wild deer that were tightly sealed with solid wax and put them in front of the door.

Taking advantage of his bending down, Luke rushed out of the bushes, and the distance between the two sides was less than 10 meters, and he continuously pulled the trigger and launched the best righteous ambush!

You can always trust shotguns!

For the first time, Luke emptied Winchester's magazine in one fell swoop on the same enemy.

Rampant buckshot poured out of the shotgun, firing incessantly, causing the projectiles to crash into the wax melter's head, chest, and abdomen like a wave, shattering it into a sieve in seconds.

The Wax Melt Demon was knocked to the ground, not humanoid.

Before the ability seedlings could react, Luke was about to step forward to use the Psionic Flame Replenishment Knife when he heard the sound of crashing and running in the wax museum approaching.

A wax golem smashed through the door and ran out, stepping on the steps of the doorway and rolling all the way to the wax melter.

The remaining dozen wax figures poured out immediately, some standing upright, some crawling, leaping high and jumping onto the wax melting demon.

Soon, the Wax Melter's body was completely covered by the wax puppet.

Immediately afterward, the wax figures began to melt rapidly, and bubbles of various sizes began to grow and die on the melted wax oil, like boiling water.

In a moment, the wax oil and wax melt demon from the melting of these wax puppets condensed into a single whole.

The wax melt demon slowly got up, and the integration of a large amount of wax oil made him lose his human appearance, and his height reached about two meters and five, looking like a sludge slime walking upright, emitting a burst of rotten stench, and the roughly cylindrical body extended eight twisted tentacles, and a blood-red eye was embedded in the middle of the cylinder.

Luke was cautious not to close the distance and use the psionic attack, using the time to refill Winchester's bullets.

You can continue to believe in shotguns!

Luke aimed at the eye in the middle of the wax melt demon's chest, pulled the trigger and didn't let go, then pulled the gun handguard to throw the shell, and pushed the handguard forward to fire, and the hand speed of more than ten years of singleness allowed all six lead bullets to shoot out in two seconds.

Through the slight black smoke, Luke saw that the Wax Melter raised its tentacles to block its eyes at the moment of the shot, and after the lead bullet hit its body, it seemed to enter a layer of slimy liquid, and the momentum quickly disappeared, and it was slowly engulfed by the Wax Melter's body.

At this moment, it seemed that a hurried voice sounded in his ears.

"We failed to penetrate the enemy's armor."

Dry!

I know that modern mass production products have no soul, and they have to rely on the craftsmanship left by our ancestors.

Luke complained as he turned the shotgun upside down, the chamber that had just been fired two rounds was a little hot, but it didn't hurt to fall under the protection of psionic energy.

He slammed his right leg to the ground, and with an arrow he lunged towards the Wax Melt.

The tentacles of the Wax Melting Demon flew and waved wildly, without a bit of discipline, but there were enough of them to protect the front of him, and there was still room to pop out two tentacles and whip at Luke.

Luke dodged one tentacle and blocked the other with a swing of the spear, increasing the psionic input and firing the thunderbolt. Where the flames fired, the tentacles instantly softened, broke in two, curled and fell to the ground and fell into several hard lumps.

Luke was happy in his heart, attribute restraint was still there, and there were some hits in this wave.

As if enraged, the scarlet eyes on the Wax Melt Demon flickered, and a faint black light emanated from its pupils, enveloping the space around it.

The light flickered by, and Luke felt his body become a little heavier, and the movement of psionic energy became more slower and more laborious.

In the center of the ghostly light, the wax melt demon's body squirmed, the wounds on his body began to heal rapidly, and the tentacles grew again, but it looked a little thinner, probably transforming the wax oil tissue of other parts of the body into tentacles.

It is the skill of the Wax Melting Demon [Blasphemy].

The fully recovered Wax Melt was at home in such an environment, waving its tentacles at Luke.

Luke retreated sharply, trying to escape from the [Blasphemy's] area of influence first, but the Wax Melting Demon's attack followed, leaving only two tentacles to carefully protect the eyeballs on his chest, and the remaining six skilled hands danced quickly, taking turns to whip.

Luke waved Winchester to block the attack of the tentacles, and the wax melt demon learned a lot smarter after suffering a loss, and as soon as the tentacles touched it, they all attacked Luke's body, never touching Winchester.

Although the Wax Melt Demon voluntarily gave up many good opportunities due to his fear of the thunder and fire of Winchester, Luke's block quickly became stretched thin under the impermeable tentacles.

The Wax Melt saw the moment when Luke's block was exhausted, and two tentacles circled the shotgun, one left and one right, and slammed into his back and thighs.

Especially the blow to the back, if it weren't for the [Rough Skin and Thick Flesh] skill that he dropped from the ogre, which weakened the blunt damage from the tentacles and increased the ability to resist injuries, I was afraid that he would vomit blood on the spot.

Rao was like this, and there was a faint smell of rust in his mouth and nose, as if he had suffered some internal injuries, and his thighs were also painful from the whipping of his tentacles, and he walked with a little limp.

Seeing that Luke couldn't move, a hint of cunning flashed in the scarlet eyes of the Wax Melt Demon.

It ate Luke's hammer hard, and at the cost of a tentacle falling again, it slammed close to Luke, and its whole body instantly vaporized.

【Vaporized Body】

The cloud of gas it transformed enveloped Luke entirely, and a fishy smell accompanied by the slippery touch of wax oil particles penetrated straight into Luke's nostrils and mouth, and the feeling of nausea instantly rushed to the top of his head, and Luke opened his mouth wide, but only retched out a stream of clear water.

He used his psionic energy to calm his mind, shut up, held his breath, and rushed out, but his leg was slightly injured, his movement speed was impaired, and he was firmly locked in by the gas cloud pillar.

The stench and slippery feeling grew stronger, his body began to tremble, and it became more difficult to move.

He poured a large amount of psionic energy into Winchester, and the raging flame and thunder began to expand and extend, but only melted a trace of wax oil that came into contact, and the damage to the wax melt demon could be said to be minimal.

The waxy particles formed by the [Vaporized Form] seemed to be alive, and even if Luke held his breath, he still persistently drilled into his body, as if it wanted to fill his entire body and turn him into a wax man.

Luke held Winchester right in front of his head, sending out a burst of flames, temporarily emptying the wax particles from his mouth and nose, and taking a few deep breaths of oxygen.

But the waxy particles in the cloud pillar were everywhere, and they couldn't enter the mouth and nose, so they attached to the skin one after another, as if they were wearing a thick tight-fitting gel coat, trying to put a wax shell on him, turning him into what Renard and the others were before.