What's more, little Sam had already expected that Mrs. Silla would resist strongly. At the last opportunity, he stepped on Mrs. Silla's body and turned around forcefully to avoid being disemboweled, but only caused a bloody hole in the waist and abdomen.

Compared to Lady Silla's collapse, what is this small injury?

At least, he survived.

Little Sam looked at Mrs. Silla who couldn't move and couldn't help laughing.

On the hill outside the castle, Frod's eyes were filled with admiration.

It can be said that little Sam seized the most appropriate opportunity and made the most beautiful counterattack!

Although little Sam has the advantage of being a blood relative, he is now a mortal. Being able to defeat a special undead with a mortal body has proven little Sam's courage and wisdom.

"Your Excellency, you gave the bronze bell to Neia on purpose, right? Just to give little Sam a chance?" Froude turned to look at Angel beside him.

Angel smiled and did not answer directly, but said: "This fleeting opportunity is difficult to seize without keen observation, calm judgment and desperate courage."

Froude nodded and said with some regret: "It would be difficult for anyone else, even a wizard apprentice, to seize the opportunity. Little Sam, you did a beautiful job... If little Sam can maintain this mentality in the future,

He will definitely find his own way."

Before, Flood thought this test was too difficult, and Nice simply gave him a blank test paper that was impossible to answer.

But looking at it now, the test paper that little Sam handed over was very satisfactory, at least in Froude's opinion.

The only pity is...

Froude shook his head and said softly: "It's my turn?"

Angel nodded: "He has done his best. I leave the finishing work to you."

Froude smiled and disappeared in a flash. Angel also jumped down lightly and slowly glide towards the castle.

In the corridor on the second floor, little Sam's face turned very pale due to excessive blood loss. He began to tear his clothes with all his strength, preparing to wrap up the injuries on his hands and waist and abdomen, at least until he could survive.

Find medicine to stop bleeding.

However, while little Sam was struggling to tear off his clothes, Mrs. Silla, who was lying on the other side, suddenly moved.

When little Sam heard the rustling sound, he felt alert and immediately raised his head to look.

But they saw Mrs. Silla, whose head had been mostly corroded, slowly stood up, raised her sharp forelimbs, and walked toward little Sam with staggering steps.

Little Sam's body was completely unable to move at this time, and there was only one thought left in his mind: Why hasn't Lady Silla died completely? Are the records in the book false?

As soon as this thought came up, a white light appeared in front of his eyes, the sharp light caused by Mrs. Silla waving her forelimbs.

Little Sam closed his eyes subconsciously.
Chapter completed!