As it wondered, a row of throwing knives mixed with lightning pierced his other remaining eye, and Victoria found an opportunity to inflict a large number of tiny wounds on its large veins, which were instantly repelled from being corroded by its blood, and a mist returned to the roof where it was hiding.

The blind fish-man became even more furious, and began to hammer on the spot, followed by a row of giant arrows that followed by Victoria, tearing his wound twice and expanding the scale of the bleeding.

Victoria bites a large number of paper magic tracking markers and turns to Leonardo da Vinci, who scans the fishing village,

"He's in the well, and it's probably time to finish praying." Leonardo da Vinci whispered.

Not long after the discussion ended, a huge flame emerged from the bottom of the well, igniting the fish giant's legs.

At this time, the viscous acid of its outer skin played a good protective role, and it was not burned to ashes by a white flame as usual, but the boiling blood river and body fluids still gave it a big blow, a large amount of skin was cooked, and the mud cart scrambled like a headless fly, and the eruption of blood only slowed down a little.

A large golden hammer phantom appears above the fish-man. As time passes, the energy gradually becomes concentrated.

Victoria squinted her eyes and touched Leonardo da Vinci: "How is he the same as a court, I am starting to be afraid of him, how can he smell so heavy of trial." ”

Although Da Vinci didn't understand it, he was not distracted, and he was still using his chant to concentrate his magic and channel the next giant spell.

The hammer fell, slamming heavily on the fish-man's body, and the magic of the fish-man's decaying phase mutually exclusive shattered the bones of the fish-man's body, and the bone-shattering giant lost the strength to support his whole body and lay on the ground.

"Let's go! The giant fell to the ground and did not move. We're going to kill for two hours. Norton, covered in a foul smell, climbed up from the bottom of the well and shouted at the two men on the roof.

The two of them woke up like a dream and slipped away with the "big brother".

Victoria covered his nose: "Can we rush to the ceremony?" ”

Norton nodded: "Leonardo da Vinci, you have to find a plague doctor when you return to Thea." ”

Da Vinci's face darkened under the clutches of the Moon Demon, and he wanted to say something but he couldn't hear this speed.

The trio reached the shoreline and found a terrifying scene.

At this time, the smell of rot reached its peak, and the fish people lay on the ground in pieces, all of them with white eyes and unconscious.

The mouth was sucking on the grease and bodily fluids of the tentacles that had reached the shore in the sea, the same tentacles that Norton had seen in the rich man's basement, but now dense like weeds, full of elasticity and moisture.

Their bellies are quite large, and their clothes are torn, and some of their bellies have been broken, although they are bleeding all over the ground, but for some reason they are still strangely alive, still greedily sucking fat.

Norton slapped it in his head, and he forgot to ask the wolf girl, who didn't explain it, so she had to turn to Leonardo da Vinci: "How can this ritual be destroyed?" In which carrier should the energy be placed. ”

Leonardo da Vinci was silent for a moment, and then took out two glowing green bottles: "I have to do it like a goddess to destroy this ritual, and use a bottle for the carrier of energy, but you have to cut off a tentacle for me." "Puffing out his cheeks again" looks stupid. ”

Victoria raised her eyebrows, and for the first time, her eyebrows danced: "Leonardo da Vinci, am I going to be your bodyguard, like in your novel?" ”

Leonardo da Vinci shook his head, spread out the cloth with the logo of the moon god, placed all kinds of bottles and cans, secretly pinched the magic grass that made a sound, and summoned a large number of rats to surround the entire simple altar.

This kind of cultist-like behavior, if it weren't for knowing that she was a genuine mage in Frankfurt, and not a pure black witch like a plague doctor, Norton

I almost stepped on her head and tried the crazy woman who looked like a black witch.

Norton slapped the Moon Demon and thought to himself, "It's hard to define a witch anyway, it's okay to have no blasphemy and sin." ”

Then he held his breath, endured the stench, and tiptoed to the beach in fear.

Leonardo da Vinci shook the bell, this thing that came out of her blue bag was not a good thing at first glance, the bell was brass-colored, but if you looked closely, you could find that it was all inconspicuous and strange blue spots, the trapezoidal appearance was smooth and elegant, but the ring was full of hideous spikes, and the brown handle was engraved with the totem pattern of the moon god, although it was very new, it smelled antique and antique, as if it had been a certain age.

Victoria's right eye suddenly widened at the Moon Demon: "Are you sure she believes in the Moon God?" Isn't it some black witch who plagues the village? ”

The Moon Demon was a little alert but still pretended to be lazy, and replied lightly, "There are even stranger, like evil magic." ”

Victoria couldn't help but laugh at the Moon Demon's vigilance, trying to soften her breath: "She's really a black witch who sacrifices a village, and I'll pretend not to see it, and the Inquisition will be a different matter." ”

The Moon Demon lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Sacrificial Knife." Leonardo da Vinci's voice was not the usual whisper, like the harsh hoarse voice of a man who does not know male and female.

The Moon Demon quickly grabbed the knife and placed it in her outstretched hand, afraid of ruining the ritual.

Leonardo da Vinci grabbed a mouse with his left hand, slashed his belly, and wrapped the blood around the outside of the cloth.

Victoria's eyes widened, and she raised her hands far away, her features twisted together.

The bell was stained with a lot of blood, shook it, and said the words in his mouth: "de a."

du

falala。 ”

The Moon Demon hurriedly pulled out the bone flute from his chest hair and blew a grotesque sound.

The rat straightened up and began to dance like a human.

In the distance, Victoria's mouth was open enough to swallow an upright egg, and she said to herself, "This magic fluctuation is all mysterious, unusual, and not evil." How could I doubt her"

An evil dark green circle appeared above Leonardo da Vinci's head, and she shook the bell again, and the pale blue magic phantom formed a silk thread around the circle.

The threads began to concentrate into a small hole, and the perimeter of the evil circle turned as if it had been unlocked.

Spinning around, an invisible energy hit Leonardo da Vinci's soul, and the whole person's robe floated backwards, but there was no power or magic blow.

Da Vinci picked up another mouse, used the machine sacrificial knife to break open the stomach, and as soon as he took out the internal organs, the internal organs were beaten to ashes by the evil god circle, and the bottles and cans began to shake.

Leonardo da Vinci shook the bell again, and his eyes became like those of a cat in the dark.

The Moon Demon hurriedly blew the bone flute louder, and during the dance, the rat changed its dance posture and began to form four neat circles, the outer one opened its four paws and kept jumping, and the inner one squatted but moved around Leonardo da Vinci.

“

a fala wala hu

。 The Silk Shadow moved again.