From Aaron's kick to the end of the battle, it took less than a minute.
Before Yue Tomb could transform, Xing Liuli transformed first and froze the whole room inside and outside.
When Aaron turned around and saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment.
Are you so serious? These little things are just lower-level mortals. When converted to the standard on earth, they are only around bronze and silver.
However, after carefully feeling Xing Liuli's thoughts, he could only smile and stop thinking about this trivial matter.
"We can't live in this room anymore, let's go." Alon said.
After receiving responses from Xing Liuli and Yue Tomb, the three left the room.
While walking in the corridor, when passing a door, an arm suddenly broke through the wooden door and grabbed Xing Liuli's shoulder.
A man with a dull face stuck his head out, stared at Xing Liuli with turbid eyes, and then opened his mouth.
Crunch! Crunch!
His jaw was dislocated, his mouth was wide open, and even the corners of his mouth were cracked.
A white thing squirmed out of his mouth, and then he opened his densely packed scarlet eyeballs.
Click!
The next moment, this disgusting thing turned into an ice sculpture.
Xing Liuli pulled her shoulder away forcefully. Even though the frozen arm was broken, it still held her shoulder tightly. After she crushed it with magic power, it turned into little ice crystals and dissipated.
Then, one of the hotel doors opened.
"Did there originally be so many people living here?" Xing Liuli couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know. I didn't feel it carefully when I came back at night. It must have been specially arranged for today's attack." Aaron replied.
"Woo!" Yue Tomb's two small hands gathered together, thunder and lightning burst into a ball, wrapped in black airflow, and then threw it out.
Astonishingly, it was the thunder vortex bomb it had developed in Baisha's dream, but it was just a super miniature version.
The thunder vortex bomb directly hit a person who just stuck his head out. After the shadow airflow surrounding the thunder vortex bomb dissipated, the violent thunder vortex energy swept outwards, directly covering the opponent's body and swallowing him up, destroying the human shell and the inside.
The parasites were reduced to ashes together.
"I thought you were just playing around lately!" Xing Liuli said in surprise.
After all, apart from the growth rate of her magic circuit, is she really a legendary doll compared to Moon Tomb? This little thing is the real genius, right?
This skill that was originally "dreamed" has actually been developed in reality.
The power of Thunder Vortex is very violent, and Shadow is not an all-encompassing skill. It is definitely not as simple to use as Moon Tomb seems to be able to develop it in real situations.
Yue Tomb is not a robot, and his temperament is no different from that of a dog. Since the time when he hit the bronze limit, his self-training level has dropped a lot. He is either fooling around with the cats and dogs around the house or playing in the mud in the yard.
And now, he has quietly made a fortune by developing a small skill that is obviously very practical.
Although Xing Liuli himself has not improved, but compared with Yue Tomb, it has to be said that it is still sour.
"Woo~." Yue Tomb puffed out his chest proudly, and then immediately posed again and fired another thunder vortex bomb at a target.
"The pre-launch swing is too slow. If you want to fully apply it to actual combat as a quick-launch small move, it is not enough."
But as soon as the game was finished, Alon's review came and irrefutably poured cold water on it.
"Woo~." Yue Tomb wanted to say that it can be cast instantly after it transforms.
But if you think about it carefully, only if you have mastered the normal form perfectly, then Moon Tomb as a whole has completely mastered a move. Only by demanding yourself can you keep improving!
Aaron is right!
Keep up the good work!
Xing Liuli watched the little clay figurine's mental changes throughout the whole process, with the corner of his mouth twitching.
What a blessing it is to be simple-minded.
Although this idea is indeed a good one.
Thinking of this, Xing Liuli waved his hand, and the ice sword energy flew out and directly cut off a pale creature that crawled out and turned it into an ice sculpture.
Although she doesn't have a sword, she recently discovered that the ice attribute is not an inconvenience. As long as she has enough control and imagination, the scope of this "shaping" can be greatly expanded.
Not only limited to "shape", the release of ice cold is not the end of magic change. With the ice cold form as the new basis, it can also change into more shapes, and even simulate some things that are not directly related to "ice".
thing.
for example……
A pale flame appeared in her hand.
The extremely low-temperature flame was a glimmer of inspiration she got while reading a novel out of boredom.
A parasitized figure rushed forward, Xing Liuli casually moved, and the flames spread out and ignited the opponent. The flames stuck to the opponent's body, robbing not only the temperature, but also life.
When the flames extinguished and turned into flames and returned to Xing Liuli's hands, all that was left was a stiff, frozen corpse.
The two dolls took advantage of this opportunity to experiment with their recent partial progress, and Aaron looked satisfied.
Along the way, he dealt with the monsters blocking his way and picked up the limbs and body fluids of these pale monsters without missing a beat.
These things were indeed not things he recognized. The aura on their bodies showed that they were the direct descendants of a certain divine being, but they were just lower-level descendants that were mass-produced and differentiated.
Regarding this novel gadget, he was very curious about the significance of their body tissue to the science of magical materials.
There is no use keeping these corpses anyway. The bodily fluids combined with the magic power in their bodies are corrosive to external things. According to known information, they are also quite toxic. Leaving them alone will pollute the environment. It is better to let Aaron recycle them.
There is no reason why he was so proficient in sorting out and picking up trash during his time in the City of Mist.
Aaron is so familiar with the days of picking up trash that he even misses it a little.
At first, his father asked him to remain anonymous and threw him to the other side of the golden continent so that he could walk back on his own strength, saying it was a training for him.
But he always felt that his father was expecting him to never come back.
He was only fourteen years old at that time. He had just finished learning the basics of magic from Fang Tianmu, and his father couldn't wait to do it. The other person who was entrusted with the task was that bastard Fang Tianmu.
Although before Alon was teleported away, Tianmu gave Alon a book called "Magic - From Entry to Burial". It was a book compiled from his own manuscripts. It was extremely valuable and gave Alon a lot of help.
But that shaky smile and his behavior of using illusions to show ridicule from time to time during his travels made Aron face the guy's "Long time no see" when he returned to the capital at the age of twenty-two, and he immediately put him in front of the public.
Give that guy a beating.
So there was a rumor that Fang Tianmu, the chief court mage, was beaten by unknown refugees, and it became a good story.
In short, those difficult days made Aron experience pain that a prince in a normal country should not experience.
The good habit of picking up garbage was developed at that time.
The three of them kicked open the locked door of the hotel and came to the street outside.
All the turmoil came to an abrupt end, and no new pale creatures continued to appear. The silence of the town at night and the turmoil in the hotel just now seemed to be two different worlds.
"You didn't continue to take action. Did you realize the gap or something?" Aron confirmed that there was nothing moving around.
The man at the front desk of the hotel was also a parasite and received special treatment, and his head was wrenched off by Aaron himself.
Aaron also took away part of the body tissue of the parasitized person, and disposed of the rest.
After all, this kind of offspring is a parasite, and having the body tissue of the parasitized person can better compare what changes will happen to the human body after being parasitized.
"Where to go next?" Xing Liuli asked.
"Floss Street." Aaron said.
Although Bawei gave people a bad impression, after all he had promised, Alon still planned to go and have a look. And the smell over there was very strong in the morning, so there might be a small nest there.
These low-level heirs just now didn't even have any consciousness, so they couldn't ask for any information. He wanted to find someone more senior.