Chapter 30 The Rebirth of the Troll
"Damn it, the smell of strong sour power is so sour." Trundel endured the pain, and regardless of the wet ground, he sat on the ground casually. Seeing his arms that had turned into ashes, muttering with a fearful expression on his face.
The situation just now was too dangerous. If Thorne hadn't made a quick decision to cut off his arms corroded by strong acids, most of his body would have been melted by strong acids like ashes on the ground.
After a while, feeling that Thorne's cut arms had grown again. Trundel adapted to the movement a few times and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
Then he took out a bottle of primary physical recovery potion from his pocket and poured it in one breath, and his face suddenly returned to a little bloody color.
Although the troll race has perverted regeneration ability, this does not mean that it can be regenerated infinitely. This ability also consumes a lot of physical strength.
This is why most of the trolls in the wilderness have a strong appetite.
The bottle of potion that can quickly recover from physical strength is more useful for Trundall than those potions for treating minor injuries. He usually prepares a certain amount of portions with him for emergency needs.
"I've always been curious if the troll's head is cut off, will it be a body on the head or a head on the body, or both of them are long?"
Thorne leaned against the wall and played with the dagger in his hand. After seeing that Trundall had recovered almost, he asked casually.
In this world, it would be fine if you were only injured by physical injuries, but it would not have a great influence on yourself. However, if you were seriously injured and without strong physical support or timely treatment, it would easily lead to excessive blood loss and death.
For example, Thorne has only 14 physical attributes and a health value of 54. If he is slight scratched by swords, his own physical condition can heal slowly.
However, when encountering serious injuries that are damaged and bone-like, without corresponding first aid measures, his health will be quickly lost as the injury continues to worsen and unexpected infections, until he dies.
And there is no so-called so-called filling up instantly after taking a bottle of healing potion, and becoming lively.
Even the priest's magic can't be done.
The priest's healing magic and the healing potions sold in the pharmacy store will indeed relieve their injuries and slowly recover after use.
However, most of this method will overdraw your own strength excessively, which will make people fall into a state of weakness for a period of time.
Adventurers choose to use healing potions or magic tricks before the battle is over. These recovery methods are often carried out after the battle is over.
Trolls are different. The regeneration of these guys is like a biochemical creature. Apart from strong acids and flames, it is difficult to suppress their abnormal abilities.
Moreover, the blood of the trolls is the main material for making resurrection potions in the hands of those evil wizards.
Thorne has always been very curious about the regeneration ability of the trolls. He has also killed many trolls in the wilderness, but because of his own fire-attribute long sword and the Mofeng Sect sword technique.
His attack has a natural ability to restrain the regeneration of the troll, so he has no chance to see such a strange phenomenon. Seeing Trundall in front of him can't help but arouse his curiosity.
"Uh... I really haven't tried this." Trundel was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said.
This kind of thing sounds very fun. If both of them really grow, will all consciousness be controlled by yourself?
Trundel was obviously a little moved, but he didn't think he would have the courage to try and cut off his head. How cruel it would take to do it.
"If you have the chance, you can give it a try." Thorne found Trump's serious thoughts, and thought it was quite interesting. He decided to wait until he calmed down and try it to confirm his thoughts.
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When Trundel heard this, he noticed that Thorne's expression was not like a joke, and his neck suddenly shrank, as if he had already felt a chill approaching.
After all, he just saw the ruthlessness that Thorne exuded from his body when he cut off his arm.
This guy looks like a handsome appearance that is unique to the half-elves race, but every time Trundall gets close to Thorne at a certain distance.
His keen intuition will make him feel an invisible evil aura emitted from the other person's body, which makes him feel very uncomfortable. This aura must have accumulated slowly after killing too much.
So he smiled at Thorne a little embarrassedly. Fortunately, the other party had no malice now, otherwise the group of people would probably not be Thorne's opponents.
Bang bang bang bang!
At this time, trembling sounds came from above the sewer, causing the entire sewer to seem to be affected to a certain extent.
Judging from the strength of this vibration, it was at least caused by the construction golem weighing more than 5,000 pounds. After a brief judgment, Thorne guessed it roughly.
It seems that the battle above Winter City is very lively. You can't delay here. You have to leave as soon as possible. The vibrations caused by these constructed golems are likely to wake up some sleeping evil creatures in the depths of the sewer.
Thorne has been in this sewer for nearly a month, and he still knows some unknown terrible monsters in it.
He thought it would be better to leave as soon as possible.
In Winter City, although the incarnation of the gods has been killed, there are still many remaining wolves in the abyss, ghouls in the abyss and those flying Kwass demons.
If you only rely on these clumsy construction golem cleaning with these movement abilities, the efficiency is not as high as you imagined.
Besides, there are amazing numbers of Kwasai demons. These flying little demons have no way to construct golems without long-range attacks.
Thorne looked back and found that the five surviving warrior players were gathering together to keep warm. The ability to survive the siege of Shahuayumen shows that they still have certain strength.
Although their faces looked calm, from the flashing eyes, they could find that in this dim and complex sewer channel like a maze, they were actually panicked.
The bar owner Andrea may have been cold and wet because the sewer environment was cold and wet. At this time, she was wearing a fox fur coat and holding her chest with her hands, leaning against a wall she had cleaned with her using cleaning techniques, closing her eyes to rest.
However, Thorne had the spell recognition skill and found a nearly invisible warning field emitted around her.
This is a spell magic alarm.
After use, a warning area with a diameter of at least 6 meters will spread out from itself as the center.
As long as any other creature approaches, a mental signal or voice will be sent to inform the caster.
It is also difficult to approach Thorne's current stealth level without any notice, unless he has mastered some of the abilities in the Shadow Realm.
Chapter completed!