Demon Sage Chapter 22

"Run! That lamp is a defensive wonder that can temporarily replenish energy!"

It should have been three shots to resolve the battle, but the kerosene lamp of the Ratcatcher became a crucial life-saving tool for him.

The group of mice was only about three meters away from Sherlock. They gritted their teeth and pulled the trigger again to exhaust all the gas in the gun. Then they stopped looking at the state of the mouser and turned to run away.

"Destroyed two of my treasures and wanted to run away? I really think I'm an ooze monster. I can pinch whatever I want?"

In order to block the shot, he first sacrificed a carefully bred mutant mouse and used its blood as fuel for the protective lamp, which was distressing enough. The key is that the protective lamp has its own unique fuel. Suddenly For other things, running-in becomes a big problem,

This is the same as the firearm parts. The more delicate it is, the more attention is paid to the matching of the parts. A slight flaw will cause the overall accuracy or power of the firearm to drop. The invasion of foreign objects will undoubtedly cause irreversible damage to this lamp.

From the constant flickering and shaking of the fire in the bottle now, we can know that the function of this thing will be greatly reduced in the future.

As the saying goes, when you walk by the river, you can never get your shoes wet, but the boat capsizes in the gutter, and the rat catcher is really angry.

Violent hair!

"Run separately!"

If the two run separately, the group of mice can be divided, and the probability of escape will be higher.

"I have a gun, what do you do?"

From Sherlock's point of view, he could use the gun in his hand to fight back. Donald didn't have a weapon, and being caught up would be a dead end, but at this moment, Donald, who had turned the other side and ran for a while, couldn't hear him. .

Donald's plan was very simple. He ran out into the streets as much as possible. As long as he could get into the crowd, he could find helpers. It was easy for these dozens of rats to surround him. How to deal with a few mice is still no problem.

What's more, there is always a limit, scope, and quantity to control rats. These must be quantified. Otherwise, the rat catcher won't have to steal jewelry. Tens of thousands of rats will swagger across the border, and there will be no problem in directly grabbing them.

Mutated mice are the key!

This is Donald's idea. Sherlock used his spiritual vision to observe the state of these mice during the battle before. The normal mice are only white, but the mutant mice emit red light like the mousetrap.

Donald believes that ordinary mice are just mindless puppets. They are highly controlled by the rat catcher within a certain range. Once they get out of this range, the control is weakened, and the mutant mice are used as the core of control. All mutant mice Under the direct control of the rat catcher.

To put it simply, after a certain distance, the two-level control becomes the third-level control. For example, the daily class time in the school is controlled by the teacher, and when it is transferred to the self-study time, it will become controlled by the class committee. Core, the order of the two time periods and the binding force of the control core are naturally slightly different.

Bold guess, cautious verification.

During the run, Donald kept looking back at the mutant mouse behind him, figuring out its location, and looking around for a raised platform or something that could be attached to the house.

On the one hand, trying the method by himself must be under the premise of being still, on the other hand... He really can't run anymore.

You can't expect a religious department to deal with a pile of church books and historical documents all day long, how strong the athletic ability is, at least not the current Donald and his predecessors.

He was panting heavily, his throat was so thirsty that his saliva was thickening, his calves were shaking, and his hands had already tried their best to move again, just hoping to squeeze out some more energy.

Being able to keep thinking in this situation is also a kind of skill.

There is no such thing as an absolute road. After walking through the warehouse area for a few minutes, Donald finally found a stacked cargo box, leaning on the top of a warehouse.

Then, with the momentum of rushing forward, using both hands and feet, stepping on the cargo box at the bottom, climbed up layer by layer, and soon reached the roof.

"Hu~hu~cough..."

He turned around and sat directly on the roof of the warehouse, with his legs tucked in front of him, his mouth wide open to let as much fresh air into his body as possible, and his ears and brain were full of buzzing sounds.

After today, you must find a way to exercise, at least you must be able to run and jump!

Among the dozens of mice below, only the mutant mice can jump up directly, but they also have their own methods. In the few hisses of the mutant mice, these mice began to climb up in the form of stacked Arhats, and the speed was not slow, and the mutant mice just Get ahead.

Donald just sat on the top and waited, watching the gray-black waves piled up one after another.

With the height of one cargo box left, Donald could already see the dark yellow front teeth of the mutant mouse in the front, but the distance was not enough.

"Come on, I'm going to try to see if you are the controller of these mice."

Adjusting his mental state, Donald came up with a method to attack this mutant mouse with the mental power he had just discovered. As long as its mental state was overwhelmed, the rat catcher couldn't control a mindless body, right?

Half a meter!

The pungent smell from the large group of mice rushed into Donald's nose frantically, and all those scarlet eyes the size of mung bean stopped staring at him, they received an order... to eat the creature in front of them!

squeak~

The mutant mouse was the first to come forward, which is not common, just like on the rooftop, facing some powerful opponents, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com It likes to let its own men go to test first, but this time is different. , The human in front of him is no threat to it at all, as long as it rushes into his arms, sharp claws and fangs will become weapons!

Mental shock!

Donald is not an aboriginal in this world. When he came to this world, he stored the memory of the past in his mind. It is undeniable that this memory is in his understanding of the customs of this world, and learning knowledge will not help much. because it is another culture, and the two sides do not meet at all.

However, the age of information explosion in his previous life gave him a very precious trait - full of creative imagination!

Have you ever wondered about people who had superpowers in previous lives, but among the many works Donald has read, are there still very few people with strong mental powers?

This is almost an indispensable presence in some Western dramas.

Their attack methods may just be imagined by ordinary people, but in today's Donald, this is the best reference!

Now that my mental strength is very weak, I will use the simplest technique.

Mental shock!

He imagined that his few mental powers would turn into a thin needle, rushing into the mutant mouse's head and attacking its mind.

In the next second, two bloodstains were drawn from Donald's nostrils, and the dizziness in his head suddenly increased. This was the price of using excessive mental power!

There was a sudden turbulence in the void in front of him. Now that the price has been paid, it is inevitable that there should be an explosion. If Donald turns on his spiritual vision at this moment, he will find that the erratic spiritual power in front of him has indeed condensed. It was a sign, but it was not necessary to think about the condensed needle, it was at most a small mallet as thick as a finger.

But dealing with mutant mice...that's enough!

Chapter end