Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 126 The props in the corpse room are easy to use

Sol tried his best to keep his breathing rate constant and slowly sat up with an expressionless expression.

"I hope that big ship hasn't been found." Thor whispered, as if he was just trying to comfort himself.

He didn't know the specific identity of the enemy, but he probably came from that big ship.

And that three-masted sailboat was probably a land boat.

According to the diary, regardless of whether Saul confessed that Bill was the murderer, they would not spare his life.

Thor waited for a while. Although he couldn't see it, he was sure that the head with a neck that could be extended quickly was floating in front of him.

As soon as he reaches out, he may touch a piece of cold skin.

But Sol can't wait here forever.

He has been lying here for two hours, and he is not sure how much patience the other party has left.

Once the other party thinks that it is impossible to find his companion through Thor, he will probably lose patience and arrest him directly for torture.

And Thor, when the other party is alert, obviously has no ability to escape from the clutches.

He must find a way.

You must put distance between yourself and the opponent, and then find a way to escape quickly.

There is not much time left for Sol.

He couldn't see the head, but the other party must have some way of seeing in the dark to spy on him.

Sol thought of several methods, most of which were rejected by the diary.

"I also have a spiritual armor scroll. If I run away immediately after casting it, will I be able to escape?"

This time the diary finally stopped announcing death.

"Spirit armor can temporarily resist the opponent." Sol still maintained a squatting and thinking posture on the outside, holding the backpack in his arms, but his brain was running rapidly.

"Are we going to use the scroll of spiritual armor now?" He secretly gritted his teeth, but did not act immediately.

"I know almost nothing about this enemy..." He closed his eyes and forced himself to change his mind, "What if I use Soul Worm on him?"

The diary reminds Thor that unlike scrolls that are almost instantaneous, Thor will be noticed by the enemy the moment he recites the spell, and then click it away without hesitation.

"So the slow-acting witchcraft and similar methods won't work. Then what about using what I'm best at, which can be used to instantly attack the undead?"

This time the diary reminds Thor that attacking the undead can hardly cause damage to the enemy. After all, although the enemy has a long neck, he is not a long-necked ghost.

"Although the opponent looks like a ghost, he doesn't have the weaknesses of a ghost."

Thor leaned back and bumped his head gently against the earth wall behind him, as if he was relaxing after being tense.

Another thought flashed through his mind.

There is no movement in the diary.

Sol's eyes flashed.

…

"Master Herman, the young apprentice has not moved yet."

While Thor was still planning how to get rid of the surveillance of the long neck, there were more than a dozen people on the ground busy.

One of them reported his observations to a third-level wizard apprentice named Herman.

Herman was dressed in a silver wizard robe, shining in the sun.

Although he and the people around him are all third-level apprentices, everyone obviously respects him or is afraid of him.

"Are you sure he sent a distress signal?"

Herman was lowering his head and fiddling with several instruments dug out of the cave.

"Yes. The method of summons is twin bugs, but I'm not sure yet about the specific content of the summons."

"how long it has been?"

Another apprentice took out his pocket watch and glanced at it, "It's almost two hours."

"It seems that his companions don't take him very seriously."

At this time, another wizard apprentice who was searching nearby came over with a somewhat ugly look on his face.

"Lord Herman, these people may be apprentices of the Wizard Tower."

As soon as the words "Wizard Tower" came out, the busy people around him were stunned. They looked over quietly and asked for Herman's opinion.

Seeing the reaction of his men, Herman's face flashed with anger, "Look at you! What happened to the Wizard Tower? If you are afraid of this, just get off the boat and go back to being ordinary people!"

Hermann's scolding made everyone fall silent.

Suddenly, the apprentice who was initially responsible for reporting Saul's situation said in surprise, "Sir Herman, the boy we are monitoring has lost contact."

"Huh?" Herman raised his head after hearing this and grabbed the other party's collar, "Are you saying that a second-level or even first-level apprentice killed your eight slaves?"

The apprentice was trembling all over as he was being carried, but he could only nod his head honestly.

But Herman suddenly let go of him, with an interested smile on his face, "Interesting, then I'll go and meet him in person."

After saying that, Herman's silver robe suddenly tightened, turning from a loose garment into a tight-fitting garment.

Even the hood of the robe was automatically placed on Hermann's head.

Now he was covered in silver from head to toe, showing a strong body that was originally covered by a wide wizard robe.

"Master Herman, what about us?"

Herman was already standing at the entrance of the cave where Thor was hiding. He raised his hand and pointed at his men, "Kill everyone who appears here. Whether they are from the Wizard Tower or not!"

After saying that, he jumped into the hole.

A few minutes ago, Thor was leaning on the wall of the cave below, using his body's shield to reach into his backpack and pinch something with one hand.

Looking at Sol's head, we can only see the thin boy curled up on the ground, holding his backpack tightly with both hands.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps sounded from deep in the tunnel, and at the same time, there was a call.

"Thor? Are you here?"

The man's head suddenly turned to look over, but he didn't notice anyone's presence approaching!

"It seems you are in trouble, Thor." A chuckle sounded in the head's ear.

But no matter how much the person stretched his head and stretched his neck, he could not find any enemy where the sound came from.

A trace of panic flashed in Rentou's eyes.

But just as the head was about to retreat, several spikes suddenly flew out of the surrounding walls and immediately penetrated the neck connected to the back of the head.

The man's head suddenly screamed in pain, and he stretched it out again, biting desperately toward the source of the sound.

He believed that even if the visitor could become invisible and hide his aura, he would still be hit by his attack.

But he only bit the empty one, and there was nothing on the other side.

Those spikes softened immediately after penetrating the long neck of the human head, and then when the human head tried to attack the front, they wrapped around the neck in circles, and then stabbed the tips hard into the ground.

The head of the person who was about to launch a second attack was instantly pulled to the ground.

Attacks still come from all sides rather than from the front.

Rentou suddenly realized that there was no one in front of him!

He was fooled!

The head tried to stretch out again, but found itself locked to the ground by five or six tentacles.

The human head showed a ferocious smile, and with a strong effort, the two tentacles were instantly pulled up from the ground.

However, because those tentacles were wrapped around his neck more than ten times, he was unable to tear off all the tentacles that were pulling him.

But he was no longer afraid. The enemy was the thin boy, and these tentacles on the ground couldn't bind him for long.

"Roar!"

Just when the man's head was about to pull out all the tentacles from the ground again, he suddenly felt a hand pressing on his neck, which was still bound by the tentacles.

Then, severe pain came along with the sound of chopping bones!

Sol took advantage of the head shift, pounced on it, and then used all his strength to press down on the long neck that was still on the ground trying to break free from the restraints of Xiaozao.

The diary has told him that even small algae cannot trap a human head for a few seconds.

But these few seconds are enough.

Thor raised his right hand high, holding a bone chopping knife tightly in his hand, and slashed hard!

(End of chapter)