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Catherine also came back to her senses, pulled out the cork from the test tube, and threw it at the monster.

Chapter 150 Is the eighth here?

According to Catherine's arm strength, this light test tube should be able to easily hit the centipede monster.

Catherine, who knew nothing about the use of this test tube, can only be treated as a living horse doctor now.

She was thinking in her heart, maybe the silver liquid is some kind of toxin that is specially designed to deal with this kind of monster and is very lethal.

The test tube was thrown, but the parabola that Catherine imagined drawn in the air did not appear.

No more than a second after the reagent bottle was released from the hand, the entire bottle began to fall in a straight line, as if adding a thousand weights out of thin air.

The bottle fell straight to the ground, the glass exploded, and the liquid in it spilled out and fell to the ground.

It was as if some kind of switch had been turned on, and a small puddle of mercury on the ground began to expand rapidly, quickly turning into a huge sphere with a diameter of about two meters.

The ground where the ball landed sank directly, showing the weight of the silver ball.

And when such a process is completed, only two seconds have passed.

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The centipede monster can be killed.

As if sensing the attack, ripples began to appear on the smooth surface of the sphere.

A curtain of mercury appeared, stopping the centipede apostle.

The centipede apostle made a dull sound as if it had hit an extremely hard wall.

The centipede monster was blinded by the force of its own rebound, but soon it woke up again, only feeling a chill that penetrated its heart.

It lowered its head and looked at its chest in disbelief, where the silver spikes had pierced through its body, and slowly retracted.

The centipede apostle's body, which was at least ten meters long, became stiff and fell to the ground.

He is also the heir of the mayor's family, seeing his brother become like this, the giant beetle stepped forward and charged towards Catherine.

Two pairs of thick feet like elephant legs stepped on the ground, making a roar like drums of war.

The thick unicorn combined with its momentum has an unstoppable feeling.

Catherine felt the suffocating pressure, her body arched instinctively, and her hands covered her head.

The Autumn of Mercury is a change in vocalization without haste.

This time it didn't turn into a wall, but wrapped the beetle apostle like a normal fluid.

Under the quicksilver package, the charge of the beetle apostle produced an obvious sense of obstruction.

Slowly stopped less than a step away from Catherine.

After a while, the countless quicksilver began to retract, turning into a ball again and standing beside Catherine.

The appearance of the beetle apostle reappeared.

Countless mottled marks were left on the hard horny carapace.

Mercury's stabs failed to break through the hard shell.

But it doesn't matter, the piercing effect of mercury works in the places where there is no carapace covering, in the gap between the carapaces.

From these gaps, countless viscous blood overflowed from the soft flesh, and the huge beetle apostle fell down like this.

Seeing the huge corpse in front of her that was slowly shrinking and turning into a human form, Catherine swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

She now understood what the unremarkable silver liquid was.

Modern technology cannot be cast, and it is a terrible weapon that only exists in science fiction and fantasy movies.

[Moon Essence]

Catherine didn't know the name of this terrifying prop, but it actually came from a powerful magic dress in a fantasy world.

In the fourth Holy Grail War, Kazama rescued Kenneth, and after that, a second transaction was made, and at the cost of repairing Kenneth's magic circuit, he was exchanged for this magic dress.

An extraordinary prop with a combination of offense and defense, and a wide range of uses, this is a prop that Kazama would rather take the risk of extracting the item at a corresponding price to manifest it.

The one held by Kazama is even an improved model of the original one held by Kenneth.

Added simple intelligence, from a single magic dress to a multi-purpose prop that can be transformed into a golem.

The power of this dress even uses a piece of the sage's hour left by Paracelsus.Even if Kazama is not there, it can play a certain role.

Two of the three false apostles have gone, and only the last one is left. It is also the old Vic who was injured in the first place, so he has never made a move.

But the mercury sphere remained motionless and did not attack Old Vic.

The purpose of Kazama giving this dress to Catherine was not simply to kill the enemy.

Catherine also somewhat understood the activation mode of the silver ball.I'm afraid that this magical item won't activate if he is not attacked.

But it doesn't matter, Catherine generously picked up the shotgun on the ground.

When Catherine made this action, Old Vic let out a soft whistle as if he had just woken up from a dream, then turned and ran.

But how could Old Vic, now a monster, outrun a bullet?

Catherine aimed at Old Vic's back, and a shot rang out.

At the same time as the gun barrel ejected flames, the gust of wind suddenly blew up.

There was a sharp cracking sound in the air.

Old Vic didn't fall down as Catherine imagined, instead he stopped, turned around and fell on the ground.

Silver light spots floated in the sky, and under the moonlight, a pair of colorful butterfly wings spread out, full of dreamy beauty.

A girl with a strange appearance appeared here, floating in the air.

The iconic butterfly wings reveal its identity.

Different from these insect monsters transformed by humans, this is the source of these monsters, the existence truly blessed by the hand of God.

Apostle Roselian.

The curly tentacles on her forehead were still trembling slightly, and the soft weathering just turned into a sharp blade that directly chopped off all the bullets that were thrown at Old Vic.

The apostle, who is exactly the same as the goblin in the fictional works, has a humanized curiosity on his face.

Looking at the silver sphere in front of Catherine.

"Is this something made by human craftsmen like that kind of firearm?"

"Do not...."

Roselian's eyes were on Catherine behind the ball again.

"There is a very strange smell on the ball. Could it be a magician's creation?"

"Auntie, are you a magician?"

Hearing the title of aunt, even the tension of facing the apostle disappeared, and Catherine's forehead was bulging with blue veins.

But the next moment, the other party's words made her body and mind feel chilly for a while.

The fluttering moth said softly with a voice full of childlike innocence and brilliance:

"Last night, I lost a cocoon."

"Then, my two goblins also disappeared."

"I'm still wondering what's going on..."

"Did you do it?"

"You did it."

"Then I'm going to take you back to fill the bed..."

The curly tentacles on Roslian's forehead suddenly whipped forward.

Catherine immediately put her elbows in front of her.

Of course, what she could do was only a little bit of psychological comfort. When Roselian's tentacles fell off, it was enough to easily split her in half.

The only thing that can really play a role is the moon spirit marrow fluid.

The tentacles were blocked by the silver fluid, waves appeared on the surface of the fluid, and the huge power dissipated invisible.

"What a nasty turtle shell..."

"Are you really the owner of this thing? It doesn't look like it at all. There is no difference between you and ordinary humans at all."

"Who does this thing belong to? Is his owner in this town?"

Chapter 150 IX

As a queen, in addition to fulfilling the suggestions of her family members, Roselian also has the intention of patrolling her own territory.The movement made by the family members here attracted her, so she came here.

Compared to other out-of-control products such as the stability and prudence of the parasitic hatcher, Roselian has nothing at all.

Carefree and reckless behavior, absolute freedom, this is what she is looking forward to.It's also one of the reasons why it's like this.

If there is something special, it will naturally attract her curiosity and playfulness.

That never-before-seen silver sphere was undoubtedly one of those toys that would be fun.

However, if the way of playing with toys is too single, it will quickly lose the fun.

Luo Silian understood that the woman behind this ball of mercury cannot control it.It just retains the instinct similar to passive emergency response, and acts according to the attack launched by the target.

Every ejection of the slender tentacles on the forehead will be blocked by the mercury ball, even if the frequency of swinging is accelerated, the ball can respond accordingly.

This made Luo Silian feel even more depressed, and the tentacles swung down like whips.

But this time, it wasn't Catherine who was waving at it, but a sturdy tree in the courtyard beside her.

The fir tree, which was originally fixed, suddenly fell apart, the bark exploded, sawdust flew, and then the tree fell to the ground.

The whipping even continued unabated, drawing a deep mark on the grass in the courtyard.

The opponent was floating in the air, although he didn't show any terrifying power, but the movements of his hands and feet could make ordinary people startled.

If there is no thing left by that guy, not to mention this terrible apostle, even the three monsters she created can easily kill herself.