The First Mage

But that's just thinking about it...

After all, he was only a fifth-level mage, and he didn't have the ability to destroy this kind of skin that even Cheridian couldn't.

However, Lynch was not too disappointed.

This Budapest is his private plane. Apart from him, no one can come to Budapest. What does this mean? It meant that as long as he didn't touch the body of the female worm, there would be no chance for another person to move at all. He only needed to put the female worm here and find a way to cut off its skin later.

"You go and try." But at the end of the day, Lynch still needs to confirm whether the female worm has really fallen.

Immediately, he gave an order to the undead assassin.

The dagger in the Undead Assassin's hand is extremely sharp and can cut through everything. It may not be able to tear the body of the female worm once it goes down, but it can test whether the female worm has really fallen.

The undead assassin hidden in the shadows is now Lynch's most sincere servant, and he will not have the slightest doubt about Lynch's orders. His phosphorescent eyes glanced at Lynch, and then directed at Lynch Bowed, and then disappeared in front of Lynch again.

After it appeared, a cold light had pierced the female worm.

Immediately afterwards, in the darkness, there was a slight sound. After the undead assassin's dagger touched the body of the female worm, there was a burst of brilliant fire, but after the fire dissipated, there was no trace left on the body of the female worm. The slightest trace, sure enough, the undead assassin does not have the ability to destroy the body of the female worm...

The undead assassin raised his dagger again, apparently launching a second attack.

Lynch didn't stop it either, until after the undead assassin swung the dagger dozens of times in a row, Lynch shouted: "It's okay, stop."

The Undead Assassin's ability to execute Lynch's orders is incredible. When Lynch's voice sounded, it immediately retracted the dagger, and then disappeared from Lynch's sight, and fell into the darkness again.

Lynch nodded in satisfaction. The more he looked at these two undead creatures, the more he was satisfied. Obtaining the Book of the Undead in the previous Apocalypse Plane was definitely the biggest achievement he had made outside of Budapest over the years.

The undead assassin was already hiding in the darkness, and Lynch also drove the undead knight aside, while he himself walked towards the mother worm.

After many attacks by the undead assassin, the female worm remained motionless, and the undead assassin itself was not attacked. In Lynch's view, the female worm should be dead, and he didn't need to worry about being attacked by the female worm. .

However, when he came to the mother worm, he wanted to get closer, but he didn't expect his legs to be bound by something, and he couldn't lift them up.

All of a sudden, Lynch tensed up all of a sudden, and when he looked down, he found that his legs had, at some point, been covered with mucus. Connected together, it is because of the power of mucus that I can't lift my legs up.

"Damn..." Lynch only knew that mucus has the ability to absorb, but he didn't expect that it could also play a binding effect. However, when the undead assassin was around the mother worm just now, why wasn't he affected by the mucus? Could it be that these undead creatures still have some privileges?

But these are obviously not what Lynch needs to consider now...

What he really needs to think about now is how to free himself from the shackles of these mucus. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to lift his right leg, but the mucus is too strong. Lynch's face turned red, but he still didn't move.

Lynch had no choice but to stop until cold sweat dripped from his face.

"It seems that we have to use other methods." Lynch wiped the sweat off his face. Since he couldn't break free with his body strength, he had no choice but to use spells.

Judging from the previous cleanup of the corpses of those devil bugs, it was obvious that flames were the most effective way, which could completely evaporate the mucus in a short time.

However, it is definitely impossible to clean it with flames now, unless his legs are strong enough to ignore the flames. Of course, even the great mage Hawking, even the wizard Doria, their legs may not be able to ignore it. flame……

Since the fire doesn't work, the only thing left is water.

Thinking of this, Lynch raised his finger directly, and with the strong magic power spreading, a large amount of water elements appeared out of nowhere in the air, and then washed the mucus on Lynch's legs.

At the beginning, Lynch was relatively gentle. After all, he had to consider the safety of his legs, but soon Lynch discovered that it seemed that the baptism of water elements alone could not get these damn mucus out of the body. Stripped off on him.

The slime was intact under the impact of the water element, just like a tenacious cockroach, still glued to Lynch's legs, and when Lynch took back the water element, they didn't even slough off.

"Damn... Do you want to be so difficult?" Lynch cursed through gritted teeth. This kind of slime can be used to bond some broken metals and make them whole again, but right now, he is not a metal. , doesn't need the slime to trap him in place.

Since the gentle way doesn't work, Lynch can only choose a simple and rude way now.

Although, doing so might cause harm to his body, but now he has no choice, otherwise he couldn't be stuck in the same place and unable to move all the time, right?

Lynch took a deep breath, followed by the water element filling the air, which soon became less gentle than before, and suddenly became sharper. When it passed Lynch's legs, It was like using a blade to slice through his legs.

"Hiss..." Lynch couldn't help but gasped. After the water element scraped over his legs, his legs felt hot immediately, and a sharp pain came out suddenly, which almost made Lynch cry out in pain.

However, the effect is not bad. When the water element scrapes the legs, it finally took away some mucus, but the mucus is still less than the whole. In other words, if you want to get all the mucus on your legs After scraping it off, Lynch had to repeat the exact same action at least dozens of times.

"Damn it..." Lynch couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and cursed inwardly with some confusion.

But I can't blame others, who made me careless when I was close to the female worm?