Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 568
Chapter 563 Bloody Performance
Monte’s originally complete consciousness only provided half a black page in the end, and even the most basic communication could not be achieved.
Thor was also worried about his body in the outside world, so he left the consciousness platform without hesitation.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiaozao hanging on him and running wildly on the roof of the settlement.
Herman, who could only move his upper body, was beside him. He held his legs with one hand and Xiaozao’s branch with the other hand, moving with them.
A few dozen meters behind him, the huge second-level termite was rushing over quickly.
In the mouth of the termite, it was still chewing one of Monte’s hands.
“What’s going on? It’s not working yet?”
Thor immediately accelerated his flight, and under the drive of Xiaozao, he flew faster.
Herman said anxiously on the side: “It had already reacted at the beginning, but after the termite ate Monte’s body, the magic fluctuations on its body became stronger again, and there were even signs of promotion!”
Thor looked back at the termite with sharper armor on its body, knowing that the other party had begun to enter the final breakthrough stage.
If he eats me again, maybe he can really succeed in advancing!
“How much candle is left?” Thor asked quickly.
“There is only one piece left. It seems that it is no longer interested in the candle. The piece just thrown out just made it hesitate a little, but it did not go to devour it.”
“Now we are more attractive to it.”
Thor stretched out his hand, “Give me the last candle.”
Herman handed the last section of the candle, which was less than two centimeters long, to Thor without hesitation.
Thor took the candle, held it in his palm for a moment, and then raised his hand and threw it directly into the mouth of the termite.
Faced with food that could be picked up along the way, the termite did not hesitate this time. It opened its mouth and swallowed Monte’s arm into its stomach.
Thor took the opportunity to speed up again and came to his final destination, the Pandi Court.
He saw the basement exposed after the collapse of the Pandi Court at a glance, took Herman’s diary back, and dived down.
There were several narrow-necked bottles lying on the ground in the basement, filled with light yellow liquid.
At this time, the termites behind him had caught up again.
Thor jumped directly into the Bandi Courtyard and picked up the bottle in the basement.
He opened the bottle, and an extremely pungent smell rushed into his nose.
It was like mint mixed with cooling oil and mustard.
This stimulation made Thor’s nose hot, and even his brain seemed to be on fire.
He quickly held his breath and even put on a layer of close-fitting mage armor.
Then he condensed a drop of liquid in his palm and handed it in, and put the cork back on.
Looking back, termites had already fallen from the sky and pounced on him.
Thor threw the bottle at the termites casually, rolled over, and detonated the bottle on the way.
The pungent smell immediately filled the basement, but the termites became interested in the liquid in the bottle, and for a moment they left Thor and lay on the ground to suck it.
Thor was still wearing the mage armor, and took this opportunity to make a few leaps and returned to the broken roof of the upper floor of the Bandi Courtyard.
At this moment, a voice sounded behind him.
“It took a little longer than I expected.” Kismet came out from nowhere and walked slowly to Thor’s side, looking down at the termites feasting on their food.
“This formic acid is originally mixed with food by worker ants after they find food and provide it to the queen ant. Although the termite in front of me is not a queen ant yet, it can transform into a queen ant at any time when it needs to reproduce. Tsk tsk, it’s about to be promoted to a third-level bow-backed termite. When it becomes a queen ant, it will be a real Biqiye.”
Thor ignored Kismet and just focused on watching the termites eat.
Kismet turned his head and asked curiously, “My master brother, why don’t you run away? Don’t you take this opportunity to break the magic circle of the wall and prepare to offer yourself as the next food to Biqiye?”
Thor was very calm, “There is no need to run away anymore.”
Kismet’s smiling expression revealed some suspicion. He lowered his head to observe the termites below again and gradually found something unusual.
At this time, the termite had eaten up the liquid spilled on the ground, but did not catch up again.
It lay on the ground, its whole body twisted.
The hard beetle armor continued to thicken and grow.
But the new beetle armor clashed with the original beetle armor. Either they directly hit each other, or they slipped into the flesh through the gaps in the beetle armor, turning the original protective shell into a bone spur that hurt the body!
The body of the termite was also growing rapidly, but this growth was still twisted.
Its limbs were bent inward, but its head was turned up, and its huge body was squeezed together, constantly making a “crackling” sound.
Then even the tissues in the body were squeezed out by the abnormally grown carapace and limbs in the body, and the huge abdomen burst open, and white mixed with black slurry flowed all over the ground.
Thor had an indifferent face and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Then, he squinted at Kismet, who was shocked, and said, “After confirming that he was interested in candles made of formic acid, I added some ingredients to the more concentrated formic acid solution and gave it to him to eat.”
Thor lowered his head and continued to appreciate the demise of a second-level demonic creature.
“This bow-backed termite was not born naturally. I found that it does not even have a stable spiritual body.”
Therefore, the diary reminded Thor that the bow-backed termite could not be pulled into the consciousness platform by him to be destroyed.
Because it is like lifting tofu with a thin thread, it cannot be lifted at all.
It is just like the boy who pretended to be dead and escaped that Thor met. They were all forced to mature
. Even if such an existence is promoted to the third level, it will soon die.
Because in the unowned land, there is pollution everywhere, and it can’t bear it at all.
I don’t know if the great witch Monte knows this?
At this time, the swollen and deformed termite head suddenly exploded, and the broken shell fell to the ground. There was not much soft body tissue inside.
Obviously, the rapid growth of the body has drained all the nutrients inside.
Although the six legs are still twitching, Thor has seen that this bow-backed termite that is likely to be promoted to the third level…
is dead!
Thor immediately used the black blade, and with a few clicks, he cut off the only intact and stable ant wing at the root, and then put it into the storage device.
At this time, the shock in Kismet’s eyes has turned into appreciation.
He stared at Thor intently, slapped his forehead, and said with a smile: “You are really my favorite master! Please allow me to dedicate a song for you~”
“Can I choose it myself?” Thor smiled and turned his head.
“Of course! But I don’t know much.”
Thor approached, and when Kismet was waiting, he suddenly punched out!
“Bang!”
“Ugh!”
Kismet was hit hard in the face by Thor’s fist wrapped in dark attributes!
The skin at the corner of his mouth was broken, and blood dripped down his chin onto his robe.
“Your cry of pain is good.”
Thor said, turned around and jumped into the basement.
Kismet touched the bulging left half of his face. He could have easily eliminated the scars on his face, and he could even have avoided the punch just now.
But he understood that if you really make someone angry, you still have to let the other person vent.
Kismet pulled out a harp from behind, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his other hand, and carefully wiped it on the strings.
Mixing his own blood, he began to play.
(End of this chapter)
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