Chapter 2305 Black Pudding Monster (Ⅱ)

The black pudding monster was indeed shattered by the alchemy bomb thrown by Benny, but three pieces of the corpse wriggled and revived, and turned into three smaller black pudding monsters in an instant!

"It seems that our Mr. Inventor, while solving the enemy, also created more new troubles."

While making complaints, Ah Zhi raised his gun to aim at a newly split black pudding monster, then put down the gun with a wry smile, and turned back to ask Joan: "This monster is not afraid of gunshots, and it will split when you bomb it. How can we completely destroy them?" wipe out?"

"Not only are gunshots ineffective, any piercing weapons can't hurt the Black Pudding Monster, and slashing with a sword can make it split into new individuals, but I just learned that bomb bombing can also split it." Joan said thoughtfully.

"According to this, only blunt weapons such as war hammers or wooden clubs can effectively kill this monster?" Xiao Miao looked at her rapier and dagger, a little frustrated.

"Fist and kick should be fine, but..."

Allen looked at his fist, then at the black pudding monster oozing out viscous acid, and really couldn't muster up the courage to rush forward to fight hand-to-hand.

Thomas and the familiar hamster who turned into a dire bear had the same concerns.

If it is necessary to fight, Thomas feels that it is necessary to change back to human form, first bless the spell to protect against acid damage, and then rush up to fight the black pudding monster hand-to-hand.

"You are simply complicating simple matters."

Edward raised his wand and sent out a "lightning beam", blasting the nearby black pudding monster into a puddle of mud, and angrily taught Allen, the elementary school boy:

"Don't forget that you are an arcane spellcaster. If you only use your fists to solve troubles, what is the difference between you and those fools whose brains are full of muscles."

Allen and Thomas glanced at each other, and had to admit that Edward was right.

Their spellcasting styles are all focused on melee combat, so that many times they will subconsciously have an illusion, positioning themselves as "warriors" rather than "arcane spellcasters", which in turn affects their way of thinking.

In fact, the reason why Thomas loves "Transfiguration" is largely influenced by Joan.

However, "deformed melee combat" does not represent Joan's spellcasting style. He is better at adapting to the situation and formulating targeted tactics according to the enemy's weaknesses. This requires a wealth of knowledge and spell reserves as the foundation.

Only with enough knowledge can we accurately judge the weaknesses of different enemies.

If the mastery of spells is not enough, and the types are not comprehensive enough, even if you can see the enemy's weakness, but you are not good at restraining the weakness, there is nothing you can do.

For example, the "black pudding monster" encountered at this moment, Joan knew that there was a spell that had a miraculous effect on this kind of slime monster, and was about to use it, when Kandy beside him raised his hand and blasted a beam of light that was brighter and more blazing than lightning. One blow pierced through two "Black Pudding Monsters" at the same time, killing them all in an instant!

"This is...'Sun Flame Ray'?" Rebecca looked at the druid girl uncertainly.

The 6th-level spell "Sun Ray", except for a very small number of warlocks with "fire" or "light" blood, usually only druids and priests who choose "sun field" can learn it.

Rebecca is not a follower of the "Sun God" Pelor, so she cannot take the "Sun Domain" as an elective, and she is not familiar with this spell.

"It's 'Sun Flame Ray', this spell can cause double damage to oozes." Conti replied softly.

With Kandy's druid level, he can shoot up to eleven "Sun Flame Rays" at a time, and it would be too wasteful to only use it against a half-crippled "Black Pudding Monster".

Then everyone continued to explore the depths of the brick kiln, and at the end of the cave, they encountered a large black pudding monster.

Conti unceremoniously raised his hand and sent out "Sun Rays", shooting three consecutive beams of light at the black pudding monster, blasting the twelve-foot-tall monster like a hill into a puddle of mud.

After the battle, everyone looked at the brick wall opposite, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Is this the end?" Thomas turned back into a human form, looking around suspiciously, "Where is the 'mother of the plague'?"

"I remember that monster was hiding here..." Jerry stroked his whiskers in embarrassment. "As for where she has gone now, I don't know."

"Could it be that we learned from the insect population that we were coming to trouble her and slipped away early?" Xiao Miao asked.

"It's possible." Ah Zhi comforted himself with a wry smile, "It's a pity that we couldn't get rid of this monster completely, but as long as she leaves Leiden City, the epidemic of rotting fever will subside, so our efforts are not in vain. one game."

Did you really escape?

Joan vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Even if the "mother of the plague" had really fled here, where are the group of vicious rats that retreated to the depths of the brick kiln hiding now? Why are they gone?

Reciting the incantation silently opened the "true seeing" attached to the prosthetic eye. The young mage carefully observed the walls around the brick kiln, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Sure enough, there is a problem!

Just in an inconspicuous corner of the cave dwelling, the seemingly random stacks of bricks are actually an illusion created by illusion. There is a secret door behind it, which cannot be hidden under the insight of the "true seeing technique".

"Terhat!"

Joan chanted the spellcasting incantation, and released the 6-ring "Advanced Dispel Spell" against the corner to dispel the illusion and camouflage, and lifted the seal of the secret door by the way.

The stone door, which had lost its magic power, opened by itself, revealing a tunnel extending sloping downwards, with a diameter of about 15 feet. Judging from the irregular excavation marks on the walls of the cave, it is likely to be the masterpiece of a large group of dire rats.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the secret passage, they first surrounded them curiously, and then they all covered their noses and retreated because of the indescribable stench emanating from the secret passage.

Joan also smelled the stench coming out of the cave, and immediately realized that it was not a naturally formed filthy smell, but a manifestation of some kind of supernatural power, similar to the "stinky aura" emanating from the bloody beast, but with a wider spread , the toxicity contained is also stronger.

Ordinary people inhaled this foul-smelling poisonous gas suddenly, and at the slightest, they were nauseated and vomited, and at the worst, they were so smoked that they passed out on the spot. Fortunately, Joan and his party had drank the corn chowder stewed by "God Pot" Ariel in advance, but they were not poisoned by the supernatural stench wafting from the depths of the cave.

The stench is getting stronger and stronger, which means that the source of the stench is approaching.

At this time, a rustling sound came from the depths of the tunnel, which immediately aroused the vigilance of Catwoman Ranger. He quickly drew out a throwing knife, and while staring at the entrance of the cave, reminded his companions:

"Be careful, everyone! In all likelihood, the 'mother of the plague' has come out!"

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