After dinner, Roland immediately rushed to the back garden. Although he really wanted to be warm with Anna first, the devil's red mist was limited and he had to start the experiment as soon as possible.
Almost all the members of the Witch League were present, and even those who did not participate in the test did not want to miss the opportunity to observe the enemy up close.
The mad demon whose limbs had been chopped off had been controlled by the wind, and was lying flat in the center of the prefab room. It was the first time Roland had seen an alien creature that was completely different from humans. Its physique is huge, a head taller than an iron axe, its frozen arms are about the thickness of an adult's thigh, and its muscles are angular and covered with blue veins.
Its rough skin is bluish-black, which is normal considering the devil's blood is blue. Roland reached out and touched the other's body, and he could clearly feel the heat, which proved that their basal metabolism was faster. In a sense, the species with faster metabolism were less adaptable to the environment.
Because the respirator of the madman is closely connected with the helmet, its face cannot be seen for the time being, but from the overall point of view, it is obvious that the other party is also a higher chordate. Kind of like a person.
Of course, according to Agatha, such low-level demons have extremely low intelligence and cannot be compared with humans. In terms of cunning and resourcefulness, high-level demons are more like humans.
"Among the five demons, the Demon Slayer was melted by the divine talisman, and one mad demon was chopped up by Anna. The remaining three cans of Red Mist have already used up two cans on the way." Agatha rubbed her forehead, looking slightly I'm tired, and my voice is much calmer than usual, "These fogs can last until the evening of tomorrow at most, so if you want to make a sigil, the test can't exceed tomorrow noon. I need half a day to smelt the sigil base, and I may fail several times during this period. "
"The red mist is fatal to witches, how did you change the gas tank?"
"I asked mortals to help me pick up the pipes," she said, pointing to the bone container on the side. "I also brought back these exhausted storage tanks, which may be useful in the future."
Roland nodded, then looked at Hefeng, "Can you control it to use magic power?"
"If it can do that," the latter replied earnestly, "I don't need to specifically control the target's every move, but it is similar to giving an order to force the other side to obey my order. This kind of order goes beyond words and The limitation of thinking, even an evil beast will follow, of course, it can't be too complicated."
"Very well," he instructed Nana, "connect the limbs first, I want to see the power and spacing of the mad demon's spear."
"Wait, in the castle?" Lily frowned.
Mystery Moon, Hummingbird and others immediately hid behind Wendy, but Bai Zhi and Axia, who had never experienced the collapse of the mutual aid meeting, did not react so strongly. Their faces were more curious than fear.
"Isn't there any problem?" You Yu muttered.
"Don't worry, we'll watch," Iffy said calmly.
At dinner, Roland had a general understanding of the operation of Melting Point. The completely unexpected high-level devil made the team in a hurry and was in danger for a while, but the witches fought together and finally defeated the strong enemy, of which Efi played a very important role. important role. Especially after the sigil of divine will expired, her determination to buy time for everyone to escape greatly changed the views of other witches, and her own attitude towards non-combat witches also became peaceful. I didn't notice it myself.
Maybe it will take a long time for her to truly integrate into the group, but in Roland's view, there is at least an opportunity for integration on both sides.
Nana crouched down with an unwilling face and began to treat the devil.
If it is conventional medicine, there is absolutely no way to complete this operation. In the absence of antifreeze, freezing limbs can at best prevent decay, but it cannot prevent moisture from freezing and destroying its tissue structure. But under the unreasonable magic repair, the amputation situation has obviously improved, and even the mottled burn marks have faded a little bit.
When the hands and feet are connected, the originally dark skin gradually turns blue, which means that the blood has begun to circulate.
After half an hour, it got up from the ground without a word and walked out of the shed slowly.
The witches also filed out. Unlike the swarm when they came, there was a long queue behind Wendy and Scroll, and Roland couldn't help laughing with the eager and scared expressions on Miyue and the others.
Ye Ye has already prepared the "shooting range". Two rows of olive trees lead directly to the garden wall. A steel plate and a breastplate hang from the vines at the end. The target is about 200 meters away from the wooden shed. This is also a regular operation of revolving rifles. distance.
"Let's start," Roland motioned when he saw the devil grab the bone spear.
"Yes."
As soon as He Feng finished speaking, the mad demon's arm swelled up, and the magic stone inlaid on the arm emitted a faint yellow light, and then it bowed and strode, and threw the bone spear forcefully at the target.
I saw a white shadow flashing by, and the armor in the distance made a crisp humming sound!
And its arms also dried up quickly, as if it had exhausted the strength of the whole body.
I don't know if it was because of the serious damage to the vitality, but the recovery time this time was far longer than the usual battle. After about half an hour, its arm gradually returned to its original state.
Of course, the throwing power is not small at all.
The bone spear completely pierced the breastplate and was firmly anchored to the wall. After pulling it out, you can see that the spearhead has been broken in the impact. If it is replaced with an iron short spear, the power will be greater, but it is not worn by the madman. From the point of view, the enemy's use of iron seems to be worse than that of human beings, and even the armor of high-level devils is not like a pure metal product.
After thinking about it, it is probably because metal smelting requires high-temperature flames, and the red mist is just not resistant to high temperature. If Agatha's information is accurate, the devil's conditions for using fire must be very harsh. If human civilization originated from fire, then the devil is probably a natural fire hater.
The next test is a quick throw.
The madman was forced to throw two bone spears at the fastest interval, and at the same time let out a painful roar. It seems that even if the body is controlled, it cannot avoid the severe pain caused by the overloaded use of magic stones. When the throwing was over, its entire arm was paralyzed, like a piece of dry tree bark, and it never recovered.
This time, both bone spears smashed into pieces on the three-millimeter steel plate.
It can be seen that the most threatening attack method of the madman is equivalent to the revolver rifle using black powder bullets, and the bolt-action rifle loaded with smokeless ammunition can easily penetrate the steel plate at this distance. (., Your support is my biggest motivation.) 17-01-30 05:04:14