Dark Demon Warlock

Chapter 129: Pauper Medusa

Chapter 129 Poor Version Medusa

Yate is not afraid, but disgusted.

It's amazing that he can't hold back vomiting.

Vito Tutt's limp blond hair suddenly turned into worms!

Live!

Can you imagine living worms taking root on the human scalp, growing densely, layer upon layer, and surging?

Each worm is only as thick as a hair, and the end is connected to Vito Tut's scalp, and the head is the tip of the hair. While growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, it makes a hissing sound, as if it is sensing something.

Yate immediately pursed his lips.

For fear that I might accidentally spit it out.

Originally wanted to say that this is the poor version of Medusa, but now I find that Medusa's visual damage is not as good as his.

Vito Tut closed his eyes and stepped back again.

I chose the right direction this time.

"Quiet!" However, just as he took one foot, Gregoria Kate shouted softly.

The worms churning on Vito Tutt's head seemed to have received a signal to rest, and suddenly quieted down, lying back on his head again.

However, his hair... no, there are too many worms!

Although most of the body lay down, a small part of it still maintained its vitality and helped him control his body.

even raised the corners of his mouth for a stiff smile.

Stiff as if drawn with a paintbrush.

The other foot also stepped out.

Gregia Kate's eyes were dim, as if she didn't want to move, ignoring Art's sneaky glance.

Art wants to see what her spiritual organ is.

With sufficient strength, a spirit body can also have a spirit organ.

I have learned a lot these days.

Vito Tut successfully exited the door.

And then... nothing and then.

His figure suddenly disappeared outside the door!

Instead of running away, it seems to fall into another space!

Yat saw with his own eyes the look of astonishment on his face, which flashed away.

People are dead.

No more sound.

Art blinked unnaturally.

I started to reflect, did I not respect Gregoria Kate enough?

"Do you want his body and spirit officer?" Gregoria Kate asked suddenly.

"Send me?" Yate suddenly became energetic.

He's such a nice person, he definitely doesn't care.

"It's useless for me to keep it." Gregoria Kate said lightly.

"By the way, will his spiritual organ parasitize me?" Art suddenly thought of this question.

"It's possible." Gregoria Kate glanced him up and down, as if measuring his strength.

"Forget it!" Art quickly shook his head.

Even if he could control it, he didn't want this kind of spiritual officer!

"He is a spiritual officer, far more precious than ordinary spiritual officers!" Gregoria Kate said in a tone of "you don't know what to do".

"That's not necessary!" As soon as Art thought of his appearance covered in worms, he couldn't help shivering.

"The dead are not as valuable as the living, you can find a box and seal them up." Gregoria Kate pursed her lips and stopped teasing him.

"Then can I take it tomorrow?" Art changed his mind instantly.

"Okay." Gregoria Kate said, manipulating the church to spit out Vito Tut's body.

Vito Tut was swallowed and killed by this church just now.

Art took a look and found that his hair and eyes were gone.

"His eyes are also spiritual organs, and they match his hair." Gregoria Kate explained.

Yate's eyelids twitched slightly, but he calmed down immediately.

Very adaptable.

"In the future you will encounter something weirder and scarier than this." Gregoria Kate pointed him out.

"Yeah." Art responded, and then ran to arrange the rituals.

Gregia Kate looked at his active figure, and the corners of her mouth twitched helplessly.

As long as he can offer sacrifices, he will have nothing to fear.

After arranging the ceremony, Arter sacrificed the corpses of Vito Tutt and Hugh Defoe together.

The former gave him 4 skill points, and the latter gave him 2 skill points.

The value of these two people far surpasses the extraordinary creatures of the same rank!

He has another barbarian profession, and the bodies of both of them are incomplete, especially the latter, but the skill points given to him are no less than those of the same level of extraordinary creatures sacrificed before.

There are 8 skill points remaining.

Keep it for now.

Familiarize yourself with the skills you have already learned, and then learn new skills after trying to match them.

Now he has the feeling that he can't chew more than he can chew.

The accumulated blessings are also extremely rich, and I am afraid that next time I will make a big deal!

More than 500 meters away from the Soul Church, the two figures following Vito Tutt are still there.

After squatting for more than half an hour, Vito Tutt never came out.

"He won't leave quietly, will he?" the shorter figure couldn't help muttering.

"It may also be dead." The tall one said.

"What did you find?" the short man asked immediately.

"It's so far away, what can I find?" The tall man gave her a white look and said, "I'm not cooperating with you."

"..." The short man was speechless.

After more than half an hour, the two finally realized that Vito Tutt was probably gone.

As they had guessed before, they either left quietly or hung up.

The latter is more likely.

The two never let go of their surveillance over there.

"Would you like to go and have a look?" the short man suggested.

"Go, I'll help you hold the line." The tall one said.

"..." The short man was speechless again.

If you don’t go, you won’t go, and you still find such a vulgar excuse.

"By the way, I heard that the row of houses in the back is inhabited?" the short man asked suddenly.

"Go back and check." The tall man finally stopped teasing her.

"Let's go." The short man turned around and left without delay.

Both of them may not be able to beat Vito Tutt, how could they explore that church?

Waiting for a visit tomorrow to see if Vito Tout is still there, we will know whether he is dead or alive.

In the church.

Yate prepared to leave with a satisfied face.

However, when she was about to walk out of the door, she turned around suddenly, took out the scarf, and said to Gregoria Kate: "I will lend it to you during the day, and I will use it at night!"

It's not his character to always owe favors.

Claire didn't know how to repay it.

But he knew what Gregoria Kate needed.

"How did you come here?" Gregoria Kate finally showed an expression of obvious astonishment on her face.

In her mind, it would be impossible for Art to materialize this scarf within a few years or more than ten years.

"A meeting gift from the boss." Yate said casually.

Gregia Kate froze for a moment before realizing who the "big guy" he was talking about was, and couldn't help but look him up again.

I want to see what qualities he has, but he is so valued by such a boss!

"Going back to sleep." Art threw the scarf away, turned and left.

The scarf did not fall, but floated into the hands of Gregoria Kate.

Gregia Kate's eyebrows stretched a little.

Shielding the gaze of the Lord of Souls, suppressing the wounds on her soul, calming the mind...do not have too many effects!