However, this is just thinking about it...

After all, he is just a level five mage and does not have that great ability to destroy this kind of skin that even Chery Dean cannot destroy.

However, Lynch was not disappointed.

This Budapest is his private plane. No one can come to Budapest except him. What does this mean? It means that as long as he does not touch the corpse of the mother insect, there will be no second person who has the chance to move. He just needs to put the worm here and find a way to cut off its skin in the future.

"You go and try it." But no matter how much Lynch said, he still needs to confirm whether the female insect really fell.

He immediately gave an order to the undead assassin.

The dagger in the hand of the undead assassin is extremely sharp and can cut everything. With a dagger, it may not be able to tear the mother worm's body, but it can detect whether the mother worm has really fallen.

The undead assassin hidden in the shadow is now Lynch's most heartfelt servant, and he will not have any doubts about Lynch's orders at all. His eyes that emitted phosphorus fire looked at Lynch, then bowed to Lynch, and then disappeared in front of Lynch again.

After it appeared, a cold light had already stabbed the female insect.

Immediately afterwards, a slight sound rang out in the darkness. After the dagger of the undead assassin contacted the mother insect's body, a brilliant fire light came, but after the fire light dissipated, there was no trace left on the mother insect's body. Sure enough, the undead assassin did not have the ability to destroy the mother insect's body...

The undead assassin raised his dagger again, obviously going to launch a second attack.

Lynch did not stop it, until the undead assassin swung out dozens of daggers in succession, Lynch shouted: "Okay, stop."

The undead assassin's ability to execute Lynch's orders was incredible. At the same time as Lynch's voice sounded, it had directly retracted the dagger, and then disappeared from Lynch's sight and disappeared into darkness again.

Lynch nodded with satisfaction. He became more and more satisfied with these two undead creatures. Obtaining the Book of the Undead in the previous Apocalypse plane was definitely the biggest gain he had in the years besides leaving Budapest.

The undead assassin was already hiding the darkness, and Lynch also drove the undead knight aside, while he himself walked towards the mother insect.

After the undead assassin's multiple attacks, the mother insect remained motionless, and the undead assassin itself was not attacked. In Lynch's opinion, the mother insect should have been completely dead, and he didn't need to worry about being counterattacked by the mother insect.

However, when he came to the mother worm, he wanted to get closer, but unexpectedly, his legs suddenly felt like they were bound by something and could not be lifted up.

For a moment, Lynch suddenly tensed up and looked down, but found that his legs were filled with mucus at some point. The mucus penetrated from the body of the mother insect and was connected to the earth. It was because of the power of the mucus that he could not lift his legs up.

"Damn..." Lynch had only known that mucus had the ability to adsorption, but he didn't expect it to have the effect of restraint. However, when the undead assassin was by the mother insect just now, why wasn't he affected by the mucus? Could it be that these undead creatures still have any privileges?

However, these are obviously not what Lynch needs to consider now...

What he really has to consider now is what to do to get himself out of the constraints of these mucus. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to lift his right leg up. However, the mucus was too strong, and Lynch's face turned red and he still didn't move at all.

Until cold sweat oozed across his face, Lynch had to stop.

"It seems that other methods have to be used." Lynch wiped the sweat from his face. Since he could not break free with his body's strength, he had no choice but to use spells.

Judging from the previous cleaning of the corpses of those demon insects, it is obvious that flame is the most effective method, which can completely evaporate the mucus in a short period of time.

However, it is definitely impossible to clean it with flames now, unless his legs are strong enough to ignore the flames. Of course, even the Great Master Hawking and even the Magician Doria, their legs may not be able to ignore the flames...

Since the flames don't work, the only thing left is water.

Thinking of this, Lynch directly raised his fingers, and accompanied by the rich magic power, soon a large amount of water elements appeared out of thin air, and then washed away the mucus on Lynch's legs.

At the beginning, Lynch was relatively gentle. After all, he had to consider the safety of his legs. However, Lynch soon discovered that it seemed that he could not remove these damn mucus from him by baptism of water elements.

These mucus is intact under the impact of the water element, like a tenacious cockroach, still bonding to Lynch's legs. When Lynch takes back the water element, they have not shed at all.

"Damn... do you want it to be so difficult?" Lynch cursed with gritted teeth. This kind of mucus can be used to glue some broken metal to restore it to its integrity again. However, at the moment, he is not a metal and does not need this mucus to trap him in place and unable to move.

Since the gentle method doesn't work, Lynch can only choose a simple and crude method now.

Although doing so may cause harm to his body, he has no choice now, otherwise he will not be trapped in place and unable to move, right?

Lynch took a deep breath, and then, the water element filled with the air soon became less gentle than before, and suddenly became sharper. When it passed through Lynch's legs, it was like using a blade to pass through his legs.

"Hiss..." Lynch couldn't help but take a breath. After the water element scraped over his legs, his legs suddenly felt hot, and a sharp pain suddenly came out, almost making Lynch scream in pain.

However, the effect is also good. When the water element scraped over his legs, it finally took away some mucus. However, the mucus was still less than the overall one. In other words, if you want to scrape off all the mucus on your legs, Lynch had to repeat at least dozens of times the same movement.

"Damn..." Lynch couldn't help but twitched, and cursed in confusion. This was completely a matter of asking for trouble.
Chapter completed!