I Killed the Dragon

The 　　 spear ignited the most handy flame he used. Although the previous flame was extinguished by the mist of the sludge monster, it just proved that the flame threatened it.

　　 And if flame is attached to the spear, Gray can only cover the spear with an extra layer of magic power before fighting, otherwise he doesn't know whether the spear will be eroded by the strange aura of the mud monster.

　　 If the spear is damaged, he will definitely feel distressed.

　　The spear with fiery flames swept across the sludge monster's outstretched arm, and the violent force directly tore the arm made of silt, and the fiery flame quickly dried the opponent's contact with the spear.

　　 The dried silt turned into hard fragments and flew out, but the silt did not have the negative effects of the previous silt, and the surrounding plants died immediately.

　　 Sure enough, the hot flame is the nemesis of this negative energy.

　　 Gray secretly said in his heart, the spear moved quickly, and every time he could bring something from the mud monster.

　　 Although the mud monster has weird abilities and seems to have an immortal body, it does not have any fighting skills or normal wisdom. Everything is done by instinct.

　　 Before long, the size of the mud monster shrank greatly, only about 1.5 meters, and the whole body was reduced by more than half. Around them, there were thirsty mud blocks and slippery silt spots everywhere.

　　 Seeing that there is no resistance to the little mud that can only linger under his attack, Gray feels something is wrong.

　　 It's not that the mud monster is too difficult to fight, but that it is too easy to fight.

　　 Originally, he thought it would be a terrifying monster. After all, it was such a terrifying negative energy. As a result, it could be burned to death by consuming it slowly, and there was not even a big move, which was even better than the boss in the game.

　　 But maybe this guy is the kind of energy horror who doesn't know how to use it. Gray can't manage that much. The spear came out and inserted it behind the mud monster. Then, before the mud monster attacked him, he pressed his hands on the ground.

　　 The huge magic circle with himself and the spear as the two core points lit up, and then raging flames gushed from the ground, scorching the mud monster in the center of the magic circle.

The mud monster uttered a harsh roar in the magic circle, slapped the magic circle continuously, and the black mist tried to extinguish the flame, but the magic circle and the fireball he made were different. The magic circle had his continuous magic power as support. There is no way to turn it off at once.

　　 As the magic circle continued to move, the sound gradually died down, the movement of the mud monster became weaker and weaker, and the black mist was burned out.

After a few minutes, the mud monster has turned into an immovable clay sculpture in the flames. Although it is not clear in the flames, it is clear from the posture that it is absolutely completely dried by the flames and cannot move. Into this.

　　 But even if he knew that the opponent had been baked into a clay sculpture, Gray did not relax, but continued to burn.

　　Because the mud monster's previous breath was indeed a bit powerful, he suddenly died so easily, he was not relieved, but it was a waste of a little more magic power, and it would be better to be safe.

　　 "Gray, it's so boring, isn't that smelly guy dead yet?" Little Jasmine was boring sitting on his shoulders. Gray had maintained this position for a long time.

　　 Gray's face was dark, and he taught: "As an excellent potter, we must have good patience, so that we can make a beloved pottery figurine."

　　 A certain potter patiently burned for a few minutes, then slowly cancelled the magic circle, retracted the spear, and looked at the mud monster in the center.

　　 At this time, there was only one clay sculpture exuding a hot air, a strange human-shaped clay sculpture, which was different from the previous bloated one. At this time, its limbs were obviously elongated.

　　 It can be seen that the mud on the clay sculpture is dripping, and on the chest of the clay sculpture, there seem to be countless faces overlapping each other and want to rush out.

　　 Gray stayed far away, poking his spear in the face of the chest.

　　 Click!

　　 The cracking sound was heard, and the cobweb-like cracks spread to the surroundings at the position where the spear prodded.

　　 A ray of blue light shot out from the crack, faintly almost negligible, but Gray still saw it.

　　 The hand holding the spear tightened slightly, Gray stepped back gently, staring at the broken clay sculpture intently.

　　 The cracks spread from the chest to the whole body of the clay sculpture like a spider web. Three seconds later, the clay sculpture has cracks all over the body, and a breeze can break it to pieces.

　　 Gray touched his chin with his left hand and breathed a sigh at the clay sculpture.

　　 Wow!

　　 The clay sculpture collapsed in an instant, and a big blue face made up of several faces rushed out of the broken chest of the clay sculpture, whistling towards the direction where the mud monster had been chasing.

　　 "Ghost!" Little Jasmine yelled excitedly, her little hand patted his shoulder lightly, "It's going to run away, Gray, grab it."

"no problem!"

　　 Gray replied, and before Little Jasmine reminded him, he had chased it out.

　　 Although the ghost face is also floating and moving, but the speed is not very fast, Gray quickly blocked in front of the ghost face.

　　 "Go back, go back!" The ghost screamed, planning to avoid him from one side. Although it doesn't look very smart, it obviously remembers who killed its entity, knowing that this person is terrible.

　　 Gray swept out with a shot. Although it hit the ghost's face, it didn't have any effect. It just made the ghost's face broken.

　　 The opponent has no entity, and the physical attack effect is limited!

　　 Gray thought of it right away, but the ghost face had already bypassed him and continued to fly back.

　　 There was magical power on the spear, and Gray attacked again with his gun.

However, when the spear was swept out, Gray suddenly felt that such a good research material was a pity to kill directly. This was the first time I encountered a ghost~www.wuxiaspot.com~ so the spear was swept out halfway, just about to hit When he was on the ghost's face, he held back his strength, and the magical flame shot from the tip, forming a flame cage around the ghost's face to cover it.

　　 The ghost face seemed to be very scared of the flames. After being trapped, he kept roaring, but he did not dare to break through the flame blockade.

　　 Several different faces constantly appeared on the ghost’s face, yelling in anger. The voices were male and female, old and young, and sometimes it seemed that several voices were mixed together.

　　 "Grey, it's weird, there seem to be several people." Little Jasmine looked at the ghost face and asked in confusion.

"Yes, it should be several people." Gray nodded. He didn't think there was any doubt. At first glance, he knew that the souls of several people were squeezed into one by some kind of force. The only thing that needs to be cared about. This is what kind of power can make the human soul so perfect as one.

No, there is another possibility that this is indeed just a soul, but the soul of this person has been alienated, and different personalities have been produced, competing for the dominance of the soul. This kind of internal fighting consumes a lot of power, so it will It seems that the brain is not enough.

　　 "Grey, what shall we do?" Little Jasmine was asking what to do with this ghost face.

　　I don’t want that much, Gray thought for a while, “I’ll try if I can seal it, if I can’t seal it, then I can only kill it.”

If it can't be sealed, he doesn't have anything to carry ghosts on him, and this thing looks very messy, it is not arbitrarily controllable, it is not safe to carry it casually, it can only be killed, and it is considered as a contribution to the world. Right.