Chapter 126 The props in the corpse room are very useful
Thor tried hard to keep his breathing rate constant and slowly sat up with an expressionless face.
"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 exact identity of the enemy, but it was very likely that they came from that big ship.
And that three-masted sailing ship was most likely a land boat.
According to the diary, whether Saul confessed that Bill was the murderer or not, they would not spare his life.
Thor waited for a while. Although he couldn't see it, he was sure that the human head with the neck that could extend quickly was floating in front of him.
If he stretched out his hand, he might touch cold skin.
But Thor couldn't wait here forever.
He had been lying here for two hours, and he was not sure how much patience the other party had left.
Once the other party thinks that he cannot find his companions through Thor, he will most likely lose his patience and directly capture and torture him.
And Thor was obviously unable to escape from the clutches of the other party when he was alert.
He had to find a way.
You must create some distance between yourself and the opponent, and then find a way to escape faster.
Thor doesn't have much time left.
He couldn't see the head, but the other party must have a way to see in the dark and monitor him.
Thor thought of several methods, most of which were rejected by the diary.
"I still have a scroll of spiritual armor. If I cast it and then run away immediately, can I escape?"
This time, the diary finally did not contain any prediction of death.
"Spirit Armor can temporarily hold off the opponent." Thor still maintained a squatting and thinking posture, holding the backpack in his arms, but his brain was working rapidly.
"Use the scroll of spiritual armor now?" He gritted his teeth secretly, 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 Borer on him?"
The diary reminded Thor that unlike the scroll that was almost instantaneous, the moment Thor chanted the spell, the enemy would notice it and snap it away without hesitation.
"So slow-acting witchcraft and similar methods won't work. Then how about using my best method, which can instantly strike the undead?"
This time, the diary reminded Thor that attacking the undead would hardly cause any damage to the enemy. After all, although the enemy had a long neck, it was not a long-necked ghost.
"Although the opponent looks like a ghost, he does not have the weaknesses of ghosts."
Thor leaned back, his head hitting the earth wall lightly behind him, like a relaxation after being tense.
Another thought flashed through his mind.
The diary was silent.
Thor's eyes twinkled.
…
"Master Herman, the young apprentice hasn't made any movement yet."
While Thor was still planning how to escape the long-neck's surveillance, a dozen people were busy on the ground.
One of them reported his observations to a third-level wizard apprentice named Hermann.
Hermann was wearing a silver wizard robe that sparkled brightly in the sun.
Although he and the people around him were all third-level apprentices, everyone obviously respected him, or was afraid of him.
"Are you sure he sent out a distress signal?"
Hermann was fiddling with some instruments he had dug out of the cave.
"Yes. The method of communication is Twin Bugs, but the specific content of the communication is not yet certain."
"How long?"
Another apprentice took out his pocket watch and took a look. "It's almost two hours."
"It seems that his companions don't take him seriously."
At this time, another wizard apprentice who was searching nearby came over with an ugly expression on his face.
"Lord Herman, these people may be apprentices of the Wizard Tower."
As soon as the word "Wizard Tower" came out, the busy people around paused. They looked over quietly, seeking Herman's opinion.
When Herman saw his men's reactions, anger flashed across his face. "Look at you! What's wrong with the wizard tower? If you're scared of this, why don't you just get off the boat and go back to being ordinary people!"
Hermann's scolding brought silence to the surroundings.
Suddenly, the apprentice who was responsible for reporting Thor's situation at the beginning spoke in surprise, "Master Herman, the boy we were monitoring has lost contact."
"Huh?" Hearing this, Herman raised his head and grabbed the other person's collar. "Are you saying that a second-level apprentice, or maybe even a first-level apprentice, killed eight of your slaves?"
The apprentice was carried, trembling all over, but he could only nod obediently.
Herman suddenly let him go, an interested smile appeared on his face, "Interesting, then I will go meet him in person."
After saying that, the silver robe on Hermann's body suddenly tightened, turning from a loose piece of clothing into a tight-fitting suit.
Even the hood of the robe was automatically put on Hermann's head.
Now he was completely covered in silver from head to toe, revealing his powerful body that was originally covered by the wide wizard robe.
"Master Hermann, what about us?"
Herman was now 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. It doesn't matter if they are from the Wizard Tower or not!"
After saying that, he jumped into the hole.
A few minutes ago, Thor was leaning against the wall of the cave below, and one hand was reaching into the backpack to grab something using his body as a cover.
Looking at Thor's head, all you can see is this skinny boy curled up on the ground, holding his backpack tightly in his hands.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard from deep in the tunnel, along with a voice calling out.
"Thor? Are you here?"
The head suddenly turned and looked over, but he didn't even detect any human presence approaching!
"Looks like you're in trouble, Thor." A chuckle sounded in the head's ears.
But no matter how hard the people stretched their necks, they could not find any enemies where the sound came from.
A trace of fear flashed in the head's eyes.
But just as the human head was about to retreat, several sharp spikes suddenly flew out from the surrounding walls and immediately pierced the neck behind the human head.
The human head suddenly roared in pain, and he stretched out his arms again, biting desperately towards the source of the sound in front of him.
He believed that even if the person could become invisible and hide his breath, he would still be hit by his attack.
But he bit nothing, there was nothing on the other side.
The spikes softened immediately after piercing the long neck of the human head, and then when the human head tried to attack forward, they wrapped around the neck in circles and stabbed the tips into the ground.
The head of the man who was about to launch a second attack was instantly pulled to the ground.
The attacks still came from all sides rather than from the front.
The head suddenly realized that there was no one in front of him! He was fooled!
The human 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, struggled hard, and instantly pulled the two tentacles up from the ground.
However, because the tentacles were wrapped around his neck for more than ten times, he was unable to tear off all the tentacles that were pulling him.
But he was not afraid, because the enemy was that thin boy, and the tentacles on the ground could not tie him up for long.
"roar!"
Just as the human head was trying to pull all the tentacles out of 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!
Thor took advantage of the shift in the crowd and pounced forward, then used all his strength to press down on the long neck that was still on the ground trying to break free from Xiaozao's restraints.
The diary had already told him that even Xiaozao couldn't hold the human head for more than a few seconds.
But these few seconds are enough.
Thor raised his right hand high, holding a boning knife tightly in his hand, and chopped down hard!
(End of this chapter)
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