Chapter 3023

Generally speaking, the abilities of Mr. magic in the parallel universe are almost the same. The difference lies in who can cause more trouble, or who has no lower limit.

But it's the first time for Su Ming to see such a crazy person as Reid. How can he look a bit like a coronavirus when he turns into a meat ball and has long hands all over his body?

However, through Professor Xu's magic exploration, he still saw something. It should be the bright mucus everywhere on this reed who has a magic protective effect.

Even if he just got out of the dung, the mucus was pouring out of his body, dripping, just like his body was a mass of snot.

Strangulation is also complaining. This reed is slippery. Even if he grabs the other person's arm, he can't make any effort, otherwise he would have pulled these limbs off long ago.

"Does it also have the effect of physical protection?" Su Ming was thoughtful, but he was just between the lightning and flint. He held out his hand: "the force locks the throat!"

The effect is just the same, reed. He's a ball now. He doesn't have a neck.

This makes Su Ming find his weakness. Can a creature without a neck lock his throat with immune force? It makes sense

However, these are just experiments. There are lights and rings to isolate the surroundings, and there are strangles to defend the enemy in the front. The knell and Professor Xu standing in the rear are actually very relaxed. Now they are just trying to get more information from the turtle in the urn.

Today, Su Ming has many ways to make Reid's opponent difficult.

"Master Su, can you cook?" Professor Xu observed the meat ball monster with long hands and feet for a while, and suddenly asked a seemingly irrelevant question.

"A little, but only to the extent that they can eat and never die." Su Ming is practical and realistic. Although he always sprinkles salt on the barbecue professionally, the taste of the roasted meat is often inferior to that of a professional chef.

Xu Xian nodded, and her situation was similar, but cooking inspired her: "I think his defense ability comes more from the mucus on the body surface. Have you ever cooked with loach or slug?"

"I've used loach, but only xiaowangnong is used as a Heterodimensional slug. I've never eaten it."

Su Ming smiles. Wang has a famous family dish called "stew with different dimensions". There are different dimensions of slugs in it.

Master Guyi also often eats some different dimensional food. This recipe should be invented at her request, but it was Xiao Wang's father, master Hamil, who cooked for her before.

Because of the cost of casting, the mage's body will gradually become different from ordinary people. Ordinary food can no longer meet their energy needs. Every meal is basically a chaotic stew of earth food and other dimensional food.

At that stage, the ingredients of different dimensions are equivalent to natural materials and local treasures. Eating not only can supplement the energy required, but also can slightly offset the pain when the cost comes.

It's just that normal people will vomit when they see that kind of food. All kinds of insects, tentacles, eyeballs, ovaries, brains and so on. No matter how much seasoning they put in, it's hard to cover up their original taste.

It's hard to describe the taste. The saying of high EQ is "very fresh", while the saying of low EQ is "smelly as the crotch of a skunk"

In addition, the water temperature of 100 ℃ can not kill many creatures of different dimensions. When they are eaten, they are obviously alive. Some of them will come back to life when they die. It is said that they even parasitize in mages and open up small pocket space.

In this case, it is very difficult for mages to pass on the cost of casting to them. On the contrary, it will become a big trouble.

Professor Xu obviously didn't come to discuss food. She took out a small bottle from her pocket and said, "I've seen a lot of cooking programs. Whether it's loach or frog, you can rub the mucus on their body surface with salt. I think we can try it now."

I can't tell you why, just a little common sense of life. The two present are not cooks, and they didn't think about studying this in the past.

About liquid saturation? Or the surface tension of the liquid layer?

However, if salt can solve the mucus layer and counteract each other's magic protection, then this method has the feasibility of large-scale popularization, and students will know what to do when they encounter similar situations in the future.

The battle between strangulation and alien Reid is like knitting a flower basket or knitting a sweater. The black tentacles and arms are entangled and tied.

However, Reid's advantage should have been his smart head, but now he's mad, which means he's seriously weakened.

Now it's just a beast in human skin and can speak English.

Su Ming casually took a look at the salt bottle and poured it out for a taste: "you can try it, but this is iodized salt. It's too wasteful to kill people. Lieutenant, send me a ton of crude salt, preferably sea salt. "

Blue light with the roar of a flash, at the foot of the bell on the pile of a brown white hill, all of coarse salt crystals, there are many visible impurities.

The adjutant's speed of providing logistic support was quite fast. She was able to mobilize all kinds of resources of the death knell on countless planets in many universes. It was not worth mentioning that she could take a little salt.

"Here comes the salt." Su Ming took off the cloak behind him, made it a big dustpan, and shoveled the salt mountain from the ground: "you go, scatter these things on the meatball."

The red meatball is bleeding. Strangulation seems to have gradually gained the upper hand. Even Reed's body is hard to resist the massive attack on the micro level.

It's too late to see it. Naturally, the cloak is not to be outdone. Its collar is cocked and it immediately begins to carry out its task.

He is very clever. He knows that he can't "Kucha" fall down all at once. Instead, he wants to fly quickly over the enemy's head and sprinkle salt evenly.

As the cloak sprinkles salt, Su Ming starts the force again. This time, it's not the force's throat lock, but the new skill he and Harry invented during their holiday in Little Mary - the force's bath!

When we take a bath together, Halle asks him to help us rub our back, but she doesn't like Su Ming's hard muscles in his hands, the strangulation is too greasy, and the magic cloak doesn't absorb water.

In the face of her small mouth, Su Ming invented this skill, which immediately satisfied her.

The Jedi are all rubbish. After studying the force for so many years, they don't even have the idea of using the force to make life convenient. They still have to rely on the novice knell to study it. Alas.

Also, they want to offer up the force and see it as sacred.

But Su Ming has never seen anyone worship his power? If you want to be like them, is it difficult for the users of cosmic energy to give their own power a knock when they have nothing to do?

Power should serve people and be controlled by others. Once someone is driven by power in turn, it is not far from the end.

But that's a digression. In a word, before sending this monster, reed, like a meatball, on the road, let's give him an all-out horse killing chicken, which is regarded as an additional part of the package.

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