Our family is in decline

Geralt calmed down a little, took out a bottle of potion from his waist pocket and drank it.

The slightly dim golden eyes suddenly shrank, and then gradually relaxed. The power of the potion was still very strong, suppressing the injuries in the body in just one breath.

But everyone knows that this kind of potion is also expensive, and even if you have money, you can't buy it, and this potion was given to him by an acquaintance of the sorceress.

After drinking the potion, Geralt quickly recovered and stood up again from a half-kneeling position.

"tui~" Geralt spat out the blood in his throat casually, seeing a trace of anger on his already cold face.

A bottle of precious potion was consumed before the reward was obtained, which made everyone a little angry.

Upon seeing this, Tamara knew that no one could leave until the wizard died, so she could only follow Geralt and rejoin the team.

The power of driving the torch to repel the tentacles just now was also a huge burden for the nun. Although she relied on the power of the torch, as a node in the ceremony, she also suffered some damage caused by spiritual agitation.

Her already tired face could be seen to the naked eye to be almost swallowed up by weakness.

How can a team full of remnants cope with the current situation?

And at this moment Catherine fell, the wizard and the tentacles intertwined.

If he had encountered a tentacle before, the wizard might not have been able to resist, but instead of killing him, Catherine's knife put him into a unique state and responded to the call to communicate with the void, gaining more knowledge from the mysterious existence. Magical power.

The power of flesh and blood!

The tentacles wanted to devour the wizard, but the strange scene was that after the millions of mouths bitten the flesh, the tentacles lost control. Countless flesh buds grew out of the wounds, and then climbed onto the tentacles.

Such a strange scene not only did not make the wizard feel any pain, but instead made him laugh weirdly and gradually inhumanly.

The tentacles were also aware of the twisted power, and they actually let go and wanted to get rid of the wizard, but they never thought that the flesh buds would be connected. The wizard's whole body seemed to be integrated into the tentacles.

Only then did everyone realize that he was actually devouring the power of the tentacles!

Such a scene directly gave the three people a feeling of electric shock on their backs, and even the devout nun couldn't help but feel shaken at this time.

This can no longer be described as pressure, but directly into despair.

How can they fight against that strange power?

"What on earth is this?" Geralt looked solemn. At this time, he couldn't care less about the consumption of the potion.

He has lived for such a long time, and he can't even remember how many extraordinary monsters he has killed. Some of them are very dangerous, but they are still difficult to compare with the guy in front of him.

Sure enough, I felt something was wrong as soon as I stepped into this land. This is a cursed place.

"The one he contracted with was not a strange demon from the abyss at all, but the one from the void..." Tamara had extraordinary experience. She probably saw some of the origins, but she didn't dare to say it because she was afraid of attracting the attention of some beings. .

"The holy flame is swaying...the road ahead of us has fallen into darkness." The nun looked at the swaying flame of the torch in her hand, and her pious heart could not withstand such a strong impact.

And just when they were in a daze, the tentacle summoned by the wizard from the void actually broke off its arm to survive.

When the force maintaining the crack was removed, the broken mirror-like sky was smoothed by the power of reality, as if an extremely sharp blade had passed through the tentacle, directly cutting off the protruding part. You could see that the fracture was extremely smooth, with only the faint The ripples testify to the cracks that have appeared here.

But this is not good news for Geralt and the others, because it can be seen with the naked eye that the bald wizard is devouring and digesting the tentacles that were cut off by the barrier.

"Help me!" Geralt knew that he could not wait any longer, even if the medicine had not completely healed his body.

He took out a bottle of sword oil from his pocket and smeared it on the sword body. When he swung it, he passed the torch. When it touched the flame, a strong flame immediately rose and enveloped the sword body.

The nun and Tamara also understood the key, and immediately used their best abilities to assist Geralt.

"This is holy water. May the holy flame protect you."

The nun took out a small glass bottle and poured holy water on Geralt while mumbling something.

Under the blessing of divine magic, the effect of holy water was revealed, as if a weak white light shield was formed on his body.

And Geralt was not exposed to this stuff for the first time. He knew that holy water could increase the user's various resistances within a certain period of time.

There's no better way to deal with this twisted and weird wizard.

And Tamara didn't skimp on spirituality. She directly raised the crystal ball and cast a secret method to increase Geralt's perception and agility.

Geralt had already rushed forward, his flaming sword making him stand out in the darkness.

He has faced many challenges, but now is not the time to back down.

Under the wizard's digestion, most of the tentacles melted away, leaving only three or four meters. However, it was not completely swallowed. Instead, it was embedded in the wizard's right arm and fused with each other. You can see that all the eyes are focused on the arm.

The power brought by the digestive tentacles was transformed by the mysterious existence into bulging muscles. Originally, he was not bad at height, but in just ten seconds, he had broken away from the thin posture of a consumption ghost before, and instead stretched out his clothes. open.

Facing Geralt's attack, he didn't panic. He waved his tentacles and swung them over. He could actually control the monster's tentacles, which meant that the two had merged into one!

Geralt suddenly felt the pressure increase, but he did not flinch. He swung the enchanted fire sword in his hand and touched the tentacle.

The fire light waved, and the sharp edge of the long sword cut open the tentacle. Although the wound was not big, what was more important was that the kerosene on the sword body was stained on it and kept the flames in the wound.

has an effect!

Seeing this scene, Geralt was secretly happy, but the next second the tentacle twisted, the flame was extinguished, and the wound healed in an instant.

It's not the wizard's turn to attack next, so Geralt can only fight with the long sword in his hand.

Feeling the power in his body, the wizard couldn't help but sigh. He was chased close to him before, but now he was not afraid of the demon hunter at all.

Grandmaster?

That's it?

The two nuns on the other side were not just standing around, they were also calling on their strength.

With the torch in her hand, the nun can recover much faster. This thing is easier to use than a hammer. When she lifts it up, a flash of light shoots through.

The sacred power contained in it hit the wizard on the head. It had no effect at all just now, but now it successfully caused damage.

What do extraordinary people fear most?

There is no doubt that it is spiritual restlessness.

The nun's attack is very direct, it is to inject another kind of power into your body. The damage caused by the impact of energy is more effective than Geralt's sword slashing, and even makes the wizard's reaction slower.

On the contrary, the nuns who have the same origin as this sacred power can absorb the lost power and restore themselves.

The bald wizard was in trouble, and Geralt seized the opportunity, rushing forward and slashing hard, the blade pointing directly at the wizard's head.

Unfortunately, it was blocked by the tentacles thrown over, and the flames attached to the sword disappeared with the fierce battle.

Geralt knew that it would be difficult to deal with the enemy in front of him with these attacks alone, so when the flame on the long sword went out, he slightly distanced himself and sheathed the sword.

But that didn't mean he was running away, on the contrary, he was serious about it.

Because he pulled out another long sword behind his back with his backhand.

I saw that the sword body was plated with a layer of silver, and countless runes were carved on it using special methods. The sharp blade revealed a cold, even bone-chilling chill.

Tamara could feel the escaping spiritual fluctuations when she unsheathed it. This was a secret rune sword with extraordinary power!

Not only did she notice, but the wizard who had fused with the tentacles also felt a hint of threat. He ignored the sacred power in his body and directly suppressed it, focusing on the demon hunter. The tentacles danced wildly and attacked the demon hunter.

Geralt fought with the wizard with a sigil and a rune silver sword. The power attached to the silver sword struck the tentacles, leaving wounds that were difficult to heal.

But the reason why wizards are called wizards is not because of their physical combat abilities, but because of their weird spells and rituals.

He grabbed the triangular pendant with his left hand and prepared to cast a secret spell, but he was not the only one present.

Tamara's abilities were all about divination, prophecy and escape. As for her attack ability, she relied entirely on some props in her hand. At this time, part of the equipment she had consumed before was finally restored.

Petrifying ray!

Raising his hand and pointing a finger, the gem on the ring surface that looked like an eye pupil glowed, and a gray-white ray directly hit the wizard.

The wizard had just swallowed the tentacle, and his body had been greatly strengthened. Logically speaking, it would be easy to resist.

But the problem is that the power of flesh and blood he has just mastered, the power left by the nun in his body has not been completely eliminated.

This petrification ray was like an introduction, causing the spiritual turmoil in his body, but this time it directly caused him to move.

As an old demon hunter, Geralt certainly couldn't miss this opportunity. He suddenly accelerated, threw away the tentacle and slashed it with his sword.

A ray of cold silver light flashed across, and the wizard's left hand holding the triangular pendant was cut off directly, and Geralt took advantage of the situation and kicked the severed arm and the pendant away with a volley.

"Ah!" The wizard wailed in pain. It could be seen that the wound on his severed arm did not flow out of blood, but a lot of flesh sprouts appeared and writhed crazily.

If the wound was caused by an ordinary weapon, it would appear instantly, but the power of the rune sword remained on the wound, inhibiting the rebirth of flesh and blood.

But Geralt didn't give him time to recover. He waved the silver sword in his hand and finally saw the true strength of the master demon hunter.

Not to mention that there were two spellcasters behind him to assist. The three of them worked together to suppress the wizard. It could be seen that the wizard had more and more wounds and his condition was getting worse and worse.

After finally suppressing the power of the holy flame, he turned around and was shot with a petrifying ray by Tamara. Then his arm was cut off and the treasure was lost.

The series of attacks directly blinded the wizard, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Why is it that after a wizard digests a tentacle, it becomes weaker than the original tentacle?

Because the power is too huge, too huge for humans to contain. It is like a python swallowing an elephant. It may burst itself even if it moves, so it can only lie still.

He still has reason and has not lost control yet, so most of his power has been suppressing his restless spirituality.

Or it is possible to temporarily suppress the power in the body with the help of the being behind it, and this key core is the triangular pendant.

And now it's gone, but Geralt and the others don't know what monsters will be released if they lose control of the triangular pendant...

Without the support behind them, those chaotic forces directly made the wizard unable to control himself, and finally lost control.

"ah!!!"

With a roar, the exaggerated power condensed into dark ripples that were visible to the naked eye and were deeper than the night. A desperate aura instantly emitted.

Geralt and the others were directly disturbed by the burst of frenzied aura. The status of the three of them was obviously restricted, and the torch held by the nun was also weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But this was not enough to unleash that power. The roar just now was just a small precursor.

The out-of-control power filled the wizard's body, lifting the body up in an extremely arrogant manner, and you could even hear the crunching of the bones.

The already strong body bulged like a balloon, with purple and black veins popping out on it, and even finger-thick veins protruding from the body surface, making it look particularly ferocious.

The shape of the other half of the body also changed, and the power of the rune sword remaining in the gap of the broken arm was completely consumed in the face of the strange force.

Countless fleshy sprouts protruded directly from the cut surface, intertwined and rolled, and the left arm was reborn at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was just a strange shape formed by the disorderly entanglement of the peeled blood-red fleshy sprouts, with countless squirming and twitching every second.

Moreover, the arms are thicker than a human waist, and the proportions of the body are completely out of control. As for other parts of the body, there are also different mutations, completely out of the human category.

But the chaos after losing control and the murderous intention to destroy everything are unabashed!

"The Fallen?" Geralt realized something was wrong.

Tamara hurriedly fumbled for the crystal ball in her hand, and except for the initial roar, she did not notice that the surrounding spirits were beginning to stir.

She reacted quickly to this.

"No, he is a strange magic wizard. Most of his abilities are in the person he worships. He was killed by that woman just now. He must have made some kind of contract with her in exchange for strength before he came back to life. He just controlled this body. I don’t know if it’s the wizard just now.”

"Whatever it is, this evil must be purged!"

The nun didn't talk nonsense at all. She directly drove the torch and shot it with a flash of light.

Although she was suppressed, the wind of corruption could not extinguish her faith in the Holy Flame.

This attack on the monster was basically a scraping, but it attracted the monster's attention.

After turning into a muscular giant, he can no longer be called a wizard because he loses his ability to cast spells and is replaced by a power that is so powerful that he cannot compete with human power.

That big fleshy arm twisted into a fist and struck with a punch. Who can stop it?