The ghoul spitted out his scarlet tongue and glanced at the strangers with one eye: "I smelled the fragrance of human flesh. I like this smell. It was as delicious as the roast chicken I ate in Tylia, Tylia..."

The ghoul Timoth's eyes were filled with confusion and nostalgia, as if he was thinking about the past, turbid tears flowed out of his eyes, and a hint of hatred suddenly flashed: "Are you here to kill the nun Oslinland?"

Feng Ya knew that every question and answer he asked was related to the task plot, but his purpose was not to do the task, but to kill monsters and treasures. "No." Feng Ya was very decisive and authentic.

The ghoul's turbid eyes changed from turbid to fiery red color, and she shouted hoarsely: "I hate humans." The skin around the ghoul's body has become colorful and mottled from the original blood-red to the point of being extremely colorful, as if it was coated with gorgeous dyes.

Xiao Ling couldn't help but remember the old man's warning. The more colorful the creature is, the stronger the toxicity. He didn't know whether this sentence applies to the ghoul Timoth.

"Be careful, Feng Xiao, cooperate with me." Feng Ya said, roaring, blessed himself with a beastly violent beast, and rushed towards the zombie ghoul. Feng Xiao was always beside Feng Ya, and the giant shield in his right hand was ready to block the zombie ghoul's attack at any time.

The space of the sewer was too narrow. Xiao Ling manipulated Rogge's Eye to find a safe observation place. Xiao Ling smiled slightly. Why is he so stupid? The safest observation place is the rear of the ghoul Timoth, and the rear is relatively wide. If you look from top to bottom, your vision is also better, and you can take the entire battle process into your eyes.

Xiao Ling controlled the Eye of Roger through the side of the ghoul Timos and flew to the rear. He was about to observe the entire battle, but suddenly he found that some light came from the tunnel behind the Ghoul Timos. Xiao Ling looked at the battlefield, then looked at the depths of the tunnel, thought for a moment, and controlled the Eye of Roger to fly into the depths of the tunnel.

Through the narrow tunnel, Roger's Eye flew into an open space. It seemed like a room, very spacious. There was a huge and simple stone bed in the corner of the room. The ground was very messy and covered with deep scratches. It should have been left by the nails of the ghoul Timoth. A bunch of children's skeletons were discarded in the corner of the room. It should have been the residence of the ghoul Timoth.

Xiao Ling glanced around and found nothing else. He was about to leave, but unexpectedly found some traces on the wall and a mechanism in the corner. There seemed to be a stone door on the wall, and I don’t know where it led. The stone door was closed, so Xiao Ling could not continue to investigate, so he could only fly back from where he came from.

At this time, the battle between the ghoul and the Feng Crow and others had entered a white-hot heat. The invincible steel claws of the ghoul Timos left deep scratches on the ground and on the wall next to it, exactly the same as the scratches in the room. Seeing the hard stones on the wall as fragile as tofu under the ghoul's steel claws, Xiao Ling was shocked.

With a bang, the ghoul Timoth's sharp claws swept to Feng Xiao's hard shield, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, leaving deep marks on the hard shield. Feng Xiao couldn't help but curse, and the shield should be repaired again.

Feng Xiao felt his arm numb and found that a wound was cut by a ghoul on his right arm, with thick black blood flowing on it. Not bad, he was poisoned!

Feng Xiao took a look at his blood volume. The blood volume dropped very quickly. The poison of the ghoul was too powerful. Feng Xiao quickly reminded: "Don't fight with it, it's poisonous on its claws." Feng Xiao quickly took out a bottle of antidote potion from the package and drank it. The blood volume decreased a little slower, but it still fell slowly. The poison on the ghoul's claws was a special poison! The corresponding antidote potion was needed to be removed!

Poisons like this require potion alchemists to extract the poison source, and only after research can the antidote be obtained. Ordinary antidote potions have no effect!

Feng Xiao's reminder was too late. Feng Crow's bear paw hit the body of the ghoul Timos, slapped the ghoul Timos backwards. The ghoul Timos' sharp claws failed to tear open Feng Crow's thick skin and flesh, but also left wounds with blood and flesh on the body. The wounds gradually turned black and were obviously poisoned.

Feng Ya and Feng Xiao resisted the attack of the ghoul, while their blood volume continued to fall after being poisoned. The only priest in the team seemed a little overwhelmed, but the holy light still fell on them in time. The priest's operation and consciousness were still good.

"Holy Light, damn Holy Light, I curse the Holy Light." The ghoul Timoth murmured, as if repeating some people's words, and it was like a dream when they were asleep, as if these thoughts were imposed on him by someone else. The ghoul's one-eye flashed red light again, and the muscles of the hind legs suddenly raised and rushed forward.

"Be careful!" Feng Ya shouted, retreating quickly, trying to block the attack of the ghoul Timoth.

The ghoul Timoth rushed away the double-team of Fengchao and Feng Xiao and rushed towards the magic profession in the distance. Its target was the priest. For some reason, it was particularly interested in the priest.

The professional players of various magic systems dispersed to both sides. The warlock retreated while adding a slow technique to the ghoul Timos, but this curse spell had no effect on the ghoul Timos and its speed did not decrease at all.

The holy light shines!

When the priest retreated, he unconsciously cast an attack magic. A powerful holy light came from top to bottom and enveloped the ghoul Timos. The moment the holy light touched the ghoul Timos, a sizzling sound was emitted on the body of the ghoul Timos, and a burnt smell was emitted.

The ghoul Timoth screamed in pain: "Holy light, it is Holy light. I hate Holy light, abominable saints, I will tear your bodies apart."

The ghoul Timos rushed towards the priest, and Feng Xiao and Feng Crow kept attacking the ghoul Timos, trying to hold back the hatred, but Timos is not an ordinary boss, and has a certain amount of wisdom, which cannot be restricted by ordinary hatred formulas.

Puff, the ghoul's claws fell down at the priest, and blood soared. The priest's blood volume was reduced by half in an instant. The priest did not react slowly. At this critical moment, he added several holy lights and replies to himself, increasing his blood volume back to about 80%. While retreating, he added blood to himself with difficulty, trying to escape from the battle, but how could the ghoul Timoth make him do what he wants? He attacked the priest like a maggot with bones. Puff, the blood was flying again, and the priest was killed.

Feng Ya couldn't help but curse. He had never encountered such a thing before. The monster would stare at the priest who had never had any attack power. Could it be that there was any special hatred between the ghoul Timoth, the priest or the holy light? At this time, Feng Ya decisively ordered: "Let's go. I'll cover you, everyone will quit."

The group retreated outside, and Fengchao entangled Timoth. Seeing that the blood volume had bottomed out, he drank a bottle of intermediate recovery potion and retreated. When he reached the center of the sewer, Timoth seemed to be hesitating, as if he had some concerns and did not chase him out again.
Chapter completed!