"Neither blending nor alchemy?" Froude's curiosity became even more intense. He wanted to continue asking, but at this time Angel raised his eyebrows and looked at the Star Lake Castle in the distance: "Little
Sam started to fight back."
Little Sam had been running away, looking completely panicked and confused.
Flood was already sure that little Sam would never succeed in this test. But he didn't expect that after almost an hour, little Sam, who had been hiding around, actually fought back?
Flood's attention was immediately attracted to the situation at Star Lake Castle.
With Froud's ability, it was very difficult to see the situation in Star Lake Castle. However, Angel used illusions to present the situation in the castle before his eyes.
After seeing what happened inside, Froud's eyes lit up: "Not bad, not bad, little Sam's timing is very accurate!"
The moment when Little Sam counterattacked was the moment when the ripples of holy light surged in.
The purification of the Holy Light Ripple was very thin and did not have much effect on Madam Silla. However, Madam Silla was focused on hunting little Sam and did not expect to be suddenly attacked. The appearance of the Holy Light Ripple made her lose consciousness for a moment.
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It is probably difficult for ordinary people to capture this moment.
But little Sam's reaction speed was far beyond ordinary people. The moment he felt Madam Silla's pressure was reduced, he immediately rushed towards the opponent and launched his first and only counterattack.
Time goes back half an hour.
After nearly half an hour of escaping from the second-floor corridor in the castle, little Samlian's most basic goal of "running to the lobby on the first floor" was not achieved.
He kept encountering the eyes of dead souls.
I thought I was running down, but in fact I was running up. I thought I was running away from the terrifying dead human-headed spider, but I looked up the next second and saw it.
It can be said that in these half an hour, little Sam wandered on the edge of death countless times.
The cold sweat, pale face, and bloodstained and stained clothes made little Sam look extremely miserable.
Under this high degree of mental and physical oppression, little Sam was almost on the verge of collapse. However, little Sam's strong desire for survival made him always stop on the edge of collapse.
After running for almost half an hour, but only reaching the second floor, little Sam knew that there was absolutely no way he could outrun Mrs. Silla. His only way now was to save himself.
After forcing himself to calm down, little Sam's rationality returned. He began to analyze the current situation.
Although his contact with the undead of Mrs. Silla was short, he could tell that Mrs. Silla did not want to kill him immediately.
This does not mean that Mrs. Silla still has good intentions, but it means that she has a stronger and deeper malice towards little Sam.
She did not kill little Sam as soon as he appeared. She simply wanted to appreciate his fear and screams when he escaped, tortured him under high pressure, and tortured him to death.
When he was escaping and chasing before, little Sam appeared in the attack range of Mrs. Silla many times, but the other party did not kill him. At that time, he was vaguely aware of the truth that Mrs. Silla wanted to torture and kill him.
At that time, little Sam only felt a chill running down his spine.
But looking back now, his only chance to survive now is to take advantage of the fact that Mrs. Silla does not intend to kill him immediately, but wants to torture him!
Little Sam gritted his teeth and conducted an experiment.
While running, he stumbled deliberately, his feet stumbled, and he fell to the ground suddenly.
Little Sam did not get up immediately, but made an extremely frightened expression, trembling all over, and slowly turned his head... Then, he saw Mrs. Silla close at hand.
Mrs. Silla's face is still as beautiful as in the portrait. She doesn't even have the twisted and ferocious face like the other undead that little Sam saw before.
Flawless pretty face.
The only thing related to the undead is a pair of eyes that seem to be burning with green flames in the darkness.
However, Lady Silla is not so elegant below her neck. Instead of a human body, she has turned into a huge spider covered with thin flagella and terrifying patterns. This spider also has a long belly.
The split mouth is filled with fine fangs.
At such a close distance, Little Sam felt his heartbeat suffocate. Madam Silla smiled, slowly raised her barbed front legs, and swung hard at Little Sam.
In deep fear, little Sam subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it. But compared with Madam Silla, his strength was simply the difference between fireflies and moonlight. Not only did his palms crack directly, and penetrate deeply into his bones, he was also
A powerful force pushed it out and hit the wall several meters away.
With a rumble, little Sam fell heavily to the ground.
Sobs and cries of pain came from Little Sam's mouth, which made Mrs. Silla in the distance very satisfied.
But little Sam, who was lying head down, showed fear in his expression and outward emotions, but his brain was in an extremely calm state.
His experiment this time once again proved his suspicion. Even though he and Mrs. Silla were close at hand and the other party could kill him at any time, she did not kill him.
Even though his hands are dripping with blood now, he still has the strength to run.
Mrs. Silla obviously planned to keep letting Little Sam run until he was completely frightened, and that was when Mrs. Silla's killing spree began.
Little Sam did not disobey Mrs. Silla's wishes. When he saw Mrs. Silla walking towards him, he stood up without hesitation and ran away again.
He knew that he had to escape so that Silla would not kill him.
Moreover, he also wanted to experiment with another thing.
During the process of escaping, little Sam showed an extremely frightened and uneasy look. He looked back from time to time to determine how far away Mrs. Silla was from him.
Mrs. Silla was very satisfied with this reaction.
But what she didn't know was that little Sam was using the moment he turned back to observe Mrs. Silla's trajectory.
Little Sam's left hand was injured to the bone, and blood was dripping on the floor. Little Sam was looking to see if Mrs. Silla would pass by a place with blood on the floor.
The experiment made him very excited, and Mrs. Silla bypassed the blood stains!
Although she stepped on those places that Mrs. Silla could not avoid, her brows were furrowed, as if she had stepped on the most filthy thing.
This confirmed little Sam's conjecture.
A few days ago, he read a "Book of the Dead" in the library of the orphanage, which recorded a special kind of undead that turned into a half-man, half-spider due to resentment towards his blood relatives.
When he saw half-human and half-spider, little Sam thought of Mrs. Silla in the talent test, so he deliberately wrote down that record.
According to the book, this kind of special undead had great hatred for their blood relatives both before and after death, so they would degenerate into ferocious powers after death. They would show a deeper hatred for their blood relatives.
Malice.
This kind of special undead is so powerful that even a peak apprentice may suffer disaster when faced with them.
The compiler of the "Book of the Dead" suggested that when encountering this kind of special undead, it is best to report it to the family or organization and send an official wizard to deal with it.
This kind of suggestion is the most conventional suggestion, but the editor also mentioned a non-mainstream method.
Special undead have deeper malice towards blood relatives, not only because of the resentment before and after death, but also because of one crucial point: the blood of blood relatives is very restrained against special undead.
Using the blood of blood relatives to contain the half-human, half-spider undead is what the editor calls a non-mainstream method.
Little Sam has not yet entered any wizarding organization, so it is naturally impossible for him to ask for help from the wizarding organization. The only way is to use this non-mainstream method.
In order to determine whether his own blood would disgust Lady Silla as recorded in the Book of the Dead, little Sam deliberately caused a bleeding wound and escaped in the corridor just to observe.
Facts have proved that the "Book of the Dead" is correct.
Even though he knew how to deal with Mrs. Silla, little Sam didn't take action immediately. He was still running away.
He needs to use the time to escape to let Mrs. Silla continue to chase, and then in the process, find the best opportunity...the opportunity to deal with Mrs. Silla.
While maintaining high alertness, little Sam ran for about twenty minutes. Finally, he waited for an opportunity.
He vaguely saw a ripple of light. When he thought it was an illusion, his inner fear was inexplicably relieved. This state was definitely unnatural. Little Sam looked back, wanting to see if Mrs. Silla was there.
What kind of performance? Then, he saw a trace of trance in Mrs. Silla's eyes.
Little Sam didn't know if Mrs. Silla's trance was caused by the ripples of light.
But there is no need to explore these now. The only thing he knows now is that the opportunity he has been waiting for has finally come!
A look of determination appeared on Little Sam's face, and he immediately stopped walking, turned around decisively, waved his bleeding palm, and rushed towards the unconscious Madam Silla...
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A shrill scream cut through the deep night.
Flood looked at the illusion of "live broadcast". Little Sam had a huge gash on his waist and abdomen, and blood was pouring out. He seemed to have lost all mobility and was lying on the cold floor.
Little Sam's situation is already very scary, but Mrs. Silla on the other side is even more terrifying.
Half of Mrs. Silla's head has been corroded.
Little Sam's blood was like the most powerful aqua regia to her, which could directly corrode its soul.
Mrs. Silla also collapsed to the ground like little Sam, and the miserable scream before came from her mouth.
Little Sam covered the wound on his abdomen, moved his hands slowly, and leaned against the wall. Looking at Mrs. Silla opposite who was screaming in agony, a smile appeared on her pale face:
"In the end, I won."
According to the records in the "Book of the Dead", as long as the blood of a relative is applied between the eyebrows of the deceased, it can reach the depths of the soul's consciousness and put the deceased into trouble to a certain extent.
If the blood of a relative is poured into the mouth of the undead, it can completely corrode the soul of the undead, destroy it from the inside, and kill the undead.
After little Sam swooped over, not only did he smear Mrs. Silla's face with blood, but he also stuffed his palm into Silla's mouth.
Even in the end, Mrs. Silla reacted and struck little Sam's chest and abdomen with her backhand. This stroke was different from the previous petty fight. It was full of murderous intent. But even so, it was already too late.
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What's more, little Sam had already expected that Mrs. Silla would resist strongly. At the last opportunity, he stepped on Mrs. Silla's body and turned around forcefully to avoid being disemboweled, but only caused a bloody hole in the waist and abdomen.
Compared to Lady Silla's collapse, what is this small injury?
At least, he survived.
Little Sam looked at Mrs. Silla who couldn't move and couldn't help laughing.
On the hill outside the castle, Frod's eyes were filled with admiration.
It can be said that little Sam seized the most appropriate opportunity and made the most beautiful counterattack!
Although little Sam has the advantage of being a blood relative, he is now a mortal. Being able to defeat a special undead with a mortal body has proven little Sam's courage and wisdom.
"Your Excellency, you gave the bronze bell to Neia on purpose, right? Just to give little Sam a chance?" Froude turned to look at Angel beside him.
Angel smiled and did not answer directly, but said: "This fleeting opportunity is difficult to seize without keen observation, calm judgment and desperate courage."
Froude nodded and said with some regret: "It would be difficult for anyone else, even a wizard apprentice, to seize the opportunity. Little Sam, you did a beautiful job... If little Sam can maintain this mentality in the future,
He will definitely find his own way."
Before, Flood thought this test was too difficult, and Nice simply gave him a blank test paper that was impossible to answer.
But looking at it now, the test paper that little Sam handed over was very satisfactory, at least in Froude's opinion.
The only pity is...
Froude shook his head and said softly: "It's my turn?"
Angel nodded: "He has done his best. I leave the finishing work to you."
Froude smiled and disappeared in a flash. Angel also jumped down lightly and slowly glide towards the castle.
In the corridor on the second floor, little Sam's face turned very pale due to excessive blood loss. He began to tear his clothes with all his strength, preparing to wrap up the injuries on his hands and waist and abdomen, at least until he could survive.
Find medicine to stop bleeding.
However, while little Sam was struggling to tear off his clothes, Mrs. Silla, who was lying on the other side, suddenly moved.
When little Sam heard the rustling sound, he felt alert and immediately raised his head to look.
But they saw Mrs. Silla, whose head had been mostly corroded, slowly stood up, raised her sharp forelimbs, and walked toward little Sam with staggering steps.
Little Sam's body was completely unable to move at this time, and there was only one thought left in his mind: Why hasn't Lady Silla died completely? Are the records in the book false?
As soon as this thought came up, a white light appeared in front of his eyes, the sharp light caused by Mrs. Silla waving her forelimbs.