Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 138
Chapter 138 I’m Here for You
If there are other people trapped in this huge pit at this time, they will see a dark blue face suddenly appear on Thor’s face, like a mask.
This mask instantly stretched and elongated, turning into a black stream, shooting towards the darkness underground.
The tail of the stream was connected to Thor’s facial features. After the stream flew out, it became thinner and thinner.
But it was not broken until it was as thin as a hair.
Thor, who was hiding in the depths of his consciousness, looked at this connection that had never been broken, and his expression was a little solemn.
“It seems that it will not be so easy for me to take back my body later.”
After suppressing the main consciousness of the evil spirit several times, Thor’s spirit began to fatigue.
Even if Thor could use spirit esters to absorb the energy of the evil spirit, even if this body had an innate adaptability to Thor’s soul, this battle for survival was not easy. It
could even be said to be extremely difficult.
Just when Thor realized again that the odds of winning this gamble were touching, the black stream that flew into the dark cave finally came back.
It shrank rapidly, and the tip was reflected in Thor’s eyes.
The dark blue ghost face split into two, turning into two identical human faces.
The mouths of the human faces were wide open, and each mouth was biting a person.
It was Bill and Wright who had escaped.
At this time, the two were extremely miserable.
Wright was bitten on the calf and fell to the ground and dragged back. The blood mixed with the soil drew a long mark.
Ice crystals had formed on his bitten calf, extending to both ends.
Bill was even more miserable.
I don’t know what he did, but he was bitten on the throat by the strange face. At this time, the ice had spread to his chin, freezing his face blue and purple.
He struggled to tear the ghost face, but he couldn’t touch the evil spirit at all, so he had to try hard to pick the ice on his neck.
But every time he grabbed a handful of ice chips, more ice crystals would form. When
the ghost face dragged him in front of Thor, the originally powerful and arrogant Bill was already dying.
Finally, the ghost face let go of the two and returned to Thor’s body.
The evil spirit twisted its neck twice and adapted to the human body again.
He squatted down and put one hand on Bill’s face.
Knowing clearly what was going to happen next, Bill finally showed a desperate expression.
His mouth and nose were held down by the evil spirit, and he whimpered, as if he wanted to say something.
Unfortunately, the evil spirit had no intention of communicating with him.
At this moment, Thor suddenly took control of the body again.
He looked at Bill in his palm and asked in a low voice: “When we were underground, the evil spirit had not caught up with us yet, why did you lead me to the left passage? Why did you have to sacrifice me?”
Bill’s pupils shrank like needles, and he looked at Thor in disbelief.
Wright, who was standing next to him, also heard Thor’s questioning, and he sat up suddenly while still being able to move.
“You, you are Thor?” Wright’s voice was mixed with a lot of shock and a little joy.
But Thor ignored Wright and just asked again.
“Why?”
Bill’s eyes began to flicker, and he moved his mouth as if he wanted to explain.
But Thor stared into his eyes and suddenly laughed, “It seems that you are not going to tell the truth.”
As soon as the voice fell, Bill watched the man in front of him suddenly change his expression, and his smile changed from mocking to twisted.
Bill’s eyes widened, he seemed to suddenly understand something, but he didn’t have time to say anything.
The evil spirit tore his soul out.
Bill’s soul was not as clear and solid as Herman’s, but he was also struggling.
He was very unwilling. It was obviously just a trial trip, how could it become his end?
Bill tried to run away, even without his own body.
Since Thor can become an evil spirit, why can’t he?
Unfortunately, Bill, who didn’t study the spirit deeply, didn’t realize that running away blindly would only continue to consume his fragile spirit.
Wright on the side watched Bill being swallowed by the evil spirit.
Under the extreme fear, he actually calmed down a little.
“This evil spirit can’t be Thor. He is a second-level apprentice, and even if he becomes an evil spirit, he can’t be so powerful immediately.”
“After Thor was devoured, his consciousness didn’t dissolve immediately. He actually persisted until now? How did he do it?”
Unfortunately, although Wright was good at earth-attributed witchcraft that had buried many people, he had never driven away spirits.
And the low-level witchcraft he learned to fight evil spirits could not cause effective damage to the enemy in front of him.
Seeing that the evil spirit was about to devour Bill’s soul, Wright hurriedly recalled desperately, “If Thor can do it, there is no reason why I can’t. Thor is still very weak, he must have taken advantage of some loophole! Danger comes from the unknown, danger comes from the unknown… Wright, think about it quickly…”
“By the way, this is the Hanging Hand Valley, and the evil spirit is also called Lord Morton. I remember this name in the intelligence of the Hanging Hand Valley. He is, he is…”
When Wright was about to find the light in his memory, the evil spirit let out a long breath and threw away Bill’s body.
But after dealing with Bill, he didn’t rush to deal with Wright next to him.
He stood there, and for the first time, a thoughtful look appeared on his crazy face.
Several times when his consciousness was suddenly interrupted, he noticed something was wrong.
At first, the evil spirit didn’t take it seriously. After all, he had spent a long time in the underground.
He also knew that he could maintain his current strength because he kept devouring other evil spirits, resentful spirits, and even soul fragments.
This also caused the confusion of his consciousness, sometimes sober, sometimes crazy.
But since he accidentally occupied the boy’s body, his consciousness gradually recovered, and reason began to prevail.
But in this short period of time, he actually lost consciousness several times in a row!
This is definitely not normal!
The evil spirit slowly raised the corner of his mouth. Since he was discovered, the problem is no longer a problem.
“Did you devour too many spirits in a short period of time? Humph, restless guys.”
Hearing this, Thor, who was hiding in his consciousness and watching the show, curled his lips, then directly exited his consciousness and climbed back to the diary to sit firmly.
Leave this body to those confused consciousness bodies for the time being.
The evil spirit slowly turned to Wright on the side.
The latter still hasn’t remembered the history related to Morton.
He tried to step back, but one of his legs was firmly grasped and he couldn’t move. His mental and magic power were exhausted, and none of the remaining props in his hand could cause any harm to the evil spirit.
“Woo woo woo, I will study hard in my next life…”
The evil spirit looked at the desperate man and twitched his mouth with disdain.
“Since there are too many spirits, I’ll just kill you directly. It’s a bargain for you.”
The evil spirit raised his hand, and ice crystals condensed at his fingertips.
At this moment…
“Lord Morton!”
It was not the voice of the human head monster.
The evil spirit raised his eyes and saw a figure suddenly appear behind Wright.
He also remembered this person. He also appeared in the underground soul storm.
But when he came to the ground, he disappeared.
“Byron!” Wright was waiting to die, but he didn’t expect a familiar voice to suddenly appear behind him.
But when he looked back, he found that it was just Byron’s projection.
He quickly lowered his head and saw that the same blue communication prop in his arms was glowing.
“Byron, he… when?”
Evil Ying stepped forward, kicked Wright who was sitting up, and then stepped on him very naturally.
“Are you here to save him?”
Byron shook his head slowly, “In fact, Lord Morton, I came for you.”
The third update should be in the afternoon.
(End of this chapter)
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