Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 134 I’m hungry

Its daybreak.

Thor saw himself walking.

But what he saw was not that he looked down and saw his staggeringly moving feet, or the walls that were retreating on both sides, but that he actually saw himself.

Sol sat on Sol's left shoulder, watching Sol move forward step by step with a smile on his face.

Seeing this scene, Thor had no fear or worry, only the expectation of verifying his suspicion of destroying evil spirits.

Now the evil spirit has entered his body and controls him to move forward.

And the real Saul's consciousness - or maybe his soul - is sitting on a thick red hard cover book, slowly rising and falling as Saul moves around.

I don't know if he was freed from the restraints of his body, but Sol felt that he had temporarily lost the emotion of fear.

But he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he thought his current state was great. It was like he had eliminated a lot of impurities and could focus on thinking.

"So now I have successfully introduced the evil spirit into my body. He may have thought that my consciousness was wiped out the moment he entered."

"This is somewhat different from what I thought at the beginning," Thor looked down at the diary under his butt. "I didn't expect that the Death Wizard's diary would take the initiative to accommodate my consciousness, or help me hide it. This is possible, after all.

It had actively absorbed West Germany's consciousness. Therefore, I didn't have to fight against the evil spirit's consciousness, nor did I have to hide in a corner of my body. I successfully passed the first and most dangerous stage."

"Then the second stage." Thor climbed to the edge of the hard cover book and looked down at his two hands hanging by his side. "It is to use spirit ester to absorb the soul energy of the evil spirit and combine it with his consciousness.

Divide it up.”

The spiritual ester in Thor's hands has the ability to store souls, and its essence is to reduce the dissipation speed of the energy of the spiritual body.

Therefore, the spirit body is born with the property of transferring into the spirit ester.

This may stem from the survival needs of all species.

Now, the evil spirit's extremely unstable and chaotic consciousness did not notice that his soul energy was gradually transferring to Thor's hands.

When the balance of power between the enemy and ourselves is no longer disparate, Thor can try to fight back and take back his own body.

It's just that now Thor's consciousness has been driven out and he can't control his body, nor can he control his hands to speed up the process of absorbing the spirit body.

Therefore, it is unknown to Thor whether he can separate the evil spirits and whether he can successfully fight back.

Turning theory into reality involves running a huge risk of failure.

The motionless diary beneath him supported most of Sol's confidence.

But now, what he needs is to wait for a suitable opportunity.

Thor, who had nothing to do, simply sat cross-legged on the hard-cover book, watching the evil spirit controlling his body and walking step by step to the entrance of the crypt.

It's as leisurely as watching a play.

It seems that he has forgotten that once the fight fails, he will die completely and become the nourishment of evil spirits.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly staggered into the cave and came face to face with the evil spirit and Thor.

Sol straightened up slightly and looked at the opposite side.

At the front of the group, stood a muscular man, his whole body covered with a layer of silver material, like a steel giant.

The silver-skinned Herman turned around and ordered his men, "Don't let the people from the wizard tower come in. If they can't feed those minotaurs, throw a few more out!"

After issuing the cold-blooded order, he asked a third-level apprentice next to him, "Have you contacted the captain?"

The third-level apprentice held an eyeball as big as a fist and answered anxiously: "No, those minotaurs seem to be able to distort the force field."

Herman picked up the collar of the caller, "Of course they can, otherwise why do you think you couldn't see them at the beginning? Find the stable period of the force field, quickly transmit the signal, and we must contact the official wizard before we can leave here! Damn it!

of……"

Before he finished speaking, Herman turned his head and saw "Saul" standing in the darkness.

A rare flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Shua——"

Herman turned into silver light and approached "Thor" instantly, but stopped in front of him.

"Little guy, have you been abandoned by your companions? How did you come out of the underground?" Herman grabbed "Thor" by the neck, using a slight force on his hand to make him feel suffocated without crushing him.

of neck bones.

"A head that can kill eight slaves, and can repeatedly choose the safest passage when escaping in dangerous underground areas. This can no longer be explained by luck."

The pinched "Saul" narrowed his eyes, and it took him a while to understand what Herman was talking about.

But before he spoke, Herman suddenly waved his hand and threw "Saul" to his men.

"Keep an eye on him. I will dissect him myself when I get back."

"Thor" was thrown to the feet of an apprentice. The apprentice immediately squatted down, green vines sprouted from his palms, and tried to tie "Thor" around the neck.

However, the moment the green branches and leaves touched "Sol's" skin, they turned yellow, withered, and withered.

When the apprentice was still surprised that his witchcraft failed, "Thor" suddenly raised his hand and pressed his face, and then pulled hard.

Suddenly, a white shadow was abruptly pulled away from the apprentice's face.

The shadow's eyes, nose, mouth, and ears are all irregularly hollow, as if it were a piece of human skin that had been peeled off alive.

"Human Skin" opened its mouth wide, trying to let out the last cry of life, but was immediately pulled out of shape by invisible force, and got into the palm of "Thor".

It all happened so fast that when "Saul" stood up again, Herman's smile was still on his face.

"Thor" let go and let the lifeless apprentice fall.

He stood up slowly, holding his knees. His limbs seemed a little uncoordinated and his movements were stiff.

But he smiled happily.

"Hey hey hey... do you know why the minotaur drove you here?" "Thor" tilted his head and his pronunciation was a little strange, "That's because I'm hungry."

After saying that, "Saul" suddenly pounced on Herman.

But Herman's reaction was very quick. He instantly turned into a silver light and moved three meters directly.

"Thor", who was a step late, could only unfortunately grab another apprentice beside Herman.

The moment "Thor"'s palm touched the apprentice's chest, another white shadow was pulled away.

The ghost's face was still full of fear, and before he could ask for help, he was sucked into the palm of "Thor".

Herman, who had witnessed the whole process, teleported behind his men again. He tried to steady his breathing, but the vibrato when he spoke still betrayed his fear.

"Evil spirit, an official wizard-level evil spirit..."

In fact, it doesn't need to be said by Herman. When the evil spirit killed two third-level apprentices one after another, and the other party was completely unable to resist, everyone in the cave understood what kind of terrifying existence they were facing.

Just like they were forced into the cave by the centaur when they arrived, everyone escaped from the cave in a panic.

Evil spirits are afraid of sunlight!

Weak evil spirits will dissipate due to direct sunlight, and even powerful ones will be injured by sunlight and their strength will be reduced.

But the few people who ran out of the cave were not too happy.

Because it was equally unsafe outside the cave, there were still minotaurs all over the mountains and plains, as well as the two wizard tower apprentices who were blocked from entering by them.

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