Infinite Road Warrior Road

In the vast jungle, the moon hangs on the treetops.A group of four adventurers overcame obstacles and struggled through the forest under the moonlight.

The person in charge of opening the way was a burly barbarian in chain mail, surrounded by high-speed airflow from time to time, driving the high-frequency vibration of the double-edged battle ax to open a straight and spacious road every time it was cut.The deep-rooted and leafy trees and the tough vines are more vulnerable under his strength and the blade of the ax than the weeds under the sickle.

"Damn it, are you sure you're going the right way?" A thief followed behind complained, usually swinging a chain dart casually, and shuttled around to nail down poisonous snakes and spiders one after another along the way.

Including the new enchanted battle axes in the hands of barbarians, and chain darts, which are equipped with elastic thin chains or steel wires, and can be retracted instantly with the mechanism in the sleeve after being sent out, or use thin chains and steel wires to kill opponents and set up traps. It took a few years to become popular among adventurers.Ever since a miraculous team of brave warriors eradicated Andalia, which was entrenched in Kanduras, and pursued and successfully killed the dread demon God Diablo in the Mogaoin Desert with lightning-fast pursuit, and then After organizing a luxurious East and West Continental Alliance Army in less than a month to completely flatten the Sakarum Supreme Council controlled by the hated demon god Mephisto, many new equipment, weapons, Martial arts began to spread from them.

"Be patient, it should be around here..." Followed by the two, a magician wearing a piece of armor that is not made of metal but looks like many small inflatable airbags is carefully looking at a piece of magic armor. The map, with the input of magic power, the map will also be "refreshed" continuously, clearly displaying everything within a few miles.A few hundred meters above their heads, a flying object similar to a Kongming lantern with hot steam burning at the bottom has been following it. From time to time, it emits a flash of bright light, and instantly "photographs" the surrounding terrain.

The combination of new alchemy artifacts and new combat concepts has resulted in countless novel and practical magics. The magic flying objects and matching magic maps hanging above their heads are just such a new type of detection method.

"Please, can you change the new words. You have been repeating these words for almost a day!" At the end of the line, an archer complained while watching the sky vigilantly, ready to intercept any flying object Threat of attack.

"In the bushes 170 feet in that direction. There are more than a dozen 'bone dwarves', and two 'bush monsters'." The old magician blushed, changed the subject, and pointed in the direction with his staff. Immediately the electric shot passed.Bring out a series of bursting sparks.

The barbarian warrior stepped out of the exploding mud, brandished his double-edged battle ax and rushed there silently, followed by the crackling sound of bones and wood breaking and smashing.

"There are already 'Bone Dwarves' haunting, and there should be the 'Skinning Vault' we are looking for nearby!" Everyone cheered up and immediately followed quickly.

Soon, the entrance of a pitch-black tomb scattered with broken bones and dark-brown rotting matter appeared in front of everyone. The dilapidated and rough stone carvings revealed wildness and mystery.

The dwarf aboriginals who have bred in the primitive jungles and deep swamps of the Eastern Continent for many years have the custom of mass burials. In addition, their short lifespan is often less than 20 years, when a medium-sized tribe has lived in a certain area for more than a hundred years.There will always be a catacomb piled up with tens of thousands of dwarf bones.Because this kind of tomb is also a temple for them to pay homage to their ancestors, and their way of offering sacrifices is often carried out in a barbaric way of capturing prey, including hostile tribes and humans, and peeling their skins alive in the tomb. Such aboriginal tombs, Also often referred to as a skinning cellar.

It is worth mentioning that because they have an almost paranoid pursuit of the integrity of the prey's skin, they are used to raising some kind of giant spiders, using spider silk to entangle the prey to set traps, or blowing out small venomous stingers with blowing arrows to ensure that the prey has no obvious trauma .Afterwards, they injected the spider with digestive juices to soften the prey's bones.Then drive the bush monster to crush the bones and internal organs of the prey before taking it out of its mouth.After obtaining a complete skin, they will use special gums, mineral salts, and herbal medicines to soak repeatedly to make the skin of the prey full of elasticity and toughness and keep it intact forever.Just because they firmly believe that by doing so, the soul of the prey can be imprisoned in the skin and enslaved forever.With their short stature, they penetrate into the skin of their prey, and combined with their unique witchcraft, they can perfectly and temporarily transform into this type of prey.

After a long memorial.The ancestral spirits in the tomb will naturally give birth to ghosts, which can wake up the dwarf bones and let them hunt their prey for skinning and blood sacrifices-if the offerings of the living dwarves can't satisfy them, even they may become the target of hunting .Therefore, after the scale of the skinning cellar in a region grows to a certain extent, these indigenous tribes often have to migrate to other places with their families, which is equivalent to the living making way for the dead.And during the period when Mephisto's power corrupted and ravaged the Eastern Continent.The demonized ancestral spirits and bone dwarves are even ten times larger than the living native dwarves, becoming powerful accomplices of the demon god.

Due to the vast primeval jungles and swamps of the Eastern Continent, and the daunting complexity of the terrain, even after the fall of Mephisto, few adventurers were willing to go deep into the jungle to eradicate these demonized dwarf tribes and demonized skinning cellars one by one.Of course, the key is also because these tribes and cellars have nothing worth fighting for, except for a batch of wild animal skins that may be more valuable. There is a big gap between risks and benefits.If it is an ancient tomb of human aristocrats with rich sacrifices, there will be many adventurers coveting it no matter how remote and dangerous it is.

However, during this period of time, there have been hundreds of adventurer teams wandering in the jungle like locusts, frantically searching for hidden skinning cellars based on some true or false information.Now this adventure team is also a part of it.

Before entering the pitch-black tomb in front of him, there was an extremely rotten and evil aura rushing towards his face, choking him so much that he couldn't breathe.

"Put on the breathing mask." The magician said immediately after taking back the aircraft in the sky.

"Do you really want to go deep into the cellar? Can it work here?" The thief seemed a little hesitant about going deep into the tomb.

The magician shook his head and denied: "No, according to the group of people who played with bones, it is difficult to activate the 'Scroll of Necrosis' with this level of death energy of the undead, and the closer it is to the 'ancestral spirit', the better the effect!"

"It's rare to find such a one, try to earn a big ticket!" The barbarian shouted in a rough voice while wearing a special metal mask, relying on a metal tube to connect the fresh air stored in the storage bag to breathe, and took the lead again Drilling into the tomb, the figure was immediately swallowed by darkness.

The four cooperated tacitly.Along the way, the rough native traps and scattered bone dwarves along the way were neatly solved by them, and they soon reached the core of the cave.

"Oh, this ticket is really big...so big...we may not be able to eat it..."

The first to see that something was wrong was the archer with the best eyesight.In a spacious karst cave in front of me, the top of the head is covered with vertical and horizontal spider silk, and countless birds, beasts, and human skins are hanging on it, floating with the wind, and the lifelike and distorted faces are especially permeating.But below the cave, there is an earth and stone altar that is a hundred feet square.On the dozens of steps, each step is full of densely packed caves, and in every cave, there is a dwarf's skeleton.

At the top of the steps was a dwarf skeleton. It was dressed in a gorgeous and weird witch priest robe made of many different kinds of animal skins, with antlers and eagle feathers on its head. It was taller than its body A tall crown, and at least a dozen strings of necklaces made of various materials such as colorful insect shells and agates are hung on the neck, making people worry that it will break the dry cervical spine like a branch.In his hand, he held a wooden staff with clusters of animal teeth and snake bones hanging from it.

"It's the 'ancestor spirit'!"

This kind of formation is definitely a tomb that a large dwarf tribe with a population of nearly 200 has lived in this place for more than [-] years.However, the adventure team, who realized that the situation was not good, had no time to withdraw, because the ancestral spirit had turned the skull to where they were, and while pointing the wooden stick at them, it also let out a sharp roar that penetrated into the soul.

Even with the targeted defensive equipment, the four of them were still stunned and lost their minds. When they came back to their senses, they found that their eyes were full of white noise.The earth-stone altar is already like an ant nest in a frying pan, with tens of thousands of bone dwarves swarming out.With the high-pitched screams of the undead against flesh and blood, they rushed towards them like a tide, or climbed up the stone wall, and jumped into the hanging skin bag through their mouths.Immediately afterwards, these skins regained their vitality, and turned into alive and skinny birds and beasts again, and humans rushed towards them.The raging undead and terrifying screams set off a cold and evil whistling icy wind in the deep cave!

The barbarian uttered a passionate and fearless battle cry to suppress the screams of the undead, and swung the double-edged battle ax in his hand like a windmill. While smashing the blowing arrows overwhelming the sky and covering the sky, he continued to cut the surrounding cave walls.Throws the dismantled boulder at the opponent.Each boulder rolled and crushed many bone dwarves while creating a roadblock for the other side.The archers shot out the arrows added with the new explosive potion that they were reluctant to use. Each arrow blasted away at least a dozen bone dwarves and resurrected skins, but they could only slightly restrain the opponent's momentum.

"Use magic, hurry!" The thief immediately activated the enchantment effect on the tight leather armor, and saw that the leather armor shrank rapidly, making his torso and limbs become thin and long like a snake, but due to the sufficient storage inside The space did not cause oppression to his body, so as to greatly reduce the area to be attacked and the air resistance when moving, so that he could brave the rain and blow arrows, and freely cut off the cervical vertebrae of the bone dwarves who broke through the defense line one by one, ensuring the final Fang's magician can use magic smoothly without interference.In the current situation, the magician's magic has become their only chance to escape.

"Whether it's life or death, it all depends on this..." The magician's face was already pale, and he knew very well that in this situation, even if he had infinite magic power, it would be useless, so he immediately put his hand into the storage bag, Grab the hoped-for life-saving straw in your hand, quickly inject the activated magic power, and throw it at the ancestor spirit with all your strength!

That's a scroll.

It's not the red identification scroll that adventurers usually have, nor the blue teleportation scroll that is expensive but allows people to escape in a crisis, but a dark green scroll.

A dark green scroll, pushed by the weak arm of the magician, with the last hope of the four people, drew a short arc in the air and fell into the raging tide of bone dwarves.

When the scroll unfolded, a circle of suspended light immediately rose up. It was similar in appearance to the space door activated by the teleportation scroll, but it was not blue, but presented a deep and peaceful blackness.When the four adventurers cast their eyes on the aperture, they were all in a trance for a while, only feeling that there was infinite magic in the black aperture.Let yourself faintly have the urge to invest in it and obtain eternal peace.

If the four adventurers were just a little impulsive, it was an irresistible temptation for the bone dwarves around them.I saw the original fierceness.The bone dwarves, howling all the time and killing the flesh and blood of the living, cast their dull gazes at the dark circle of light, their movements became sluggish, and they slowly moved closer to the circle of light irresistibly.And nearly a hundred bone dwarves closest to the aperture have fallen down one after another, and wisps of faint green light floated from their bones.Fell into the aperture.

The ancestral spirit once again let out a high-pitched, deadly and ominous neigh, and many bone dwarves seemed to have been awakened, and launched an attack on the four adventurers again, but their actions were extremely slow, and their eyes could not help but look at the dark circle of light. Once you focus on it, you will not be deeply immersed in it and forget about it, as if the undead's natural desire for fresh flesh and blood is far from being comparable to it.

"Great opportunity, hurry up!" The spirits of the four adventurers who had survived the desperate situation were greatly boosted.Taking advantage of the fact that a group of bone dwarves did not pay attention to them at all, there was no chance of fighting power to counterattack aggressively.All of a sudden, bone balls rolled all over the ground, bone powder flew all over the sky, and countless green light spots, like a hundred birds returning to their nests, threw themselves into the dark light circle and disappeared forever.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the ancestor spirit standing on the top of the altar immediately jumped down from the altar. Several bone dwarves had already caught it, and then lifted it up and rushed towards the four adventurers.While the distance between the two sides was shortening rapidly, the ancestral skeleton opened its mouth wide, and a pale undead flame as thick as a dragon charged straight at the four adventurers with an extremely cold power, burning them up and down.In front of the high-level undead flame with the effect of "magic absorption".The lightning shield propped up by the magician collapsed in less than five seconds.

The bigger the tribe, the more powerful the ancestor spirits that have been sacrificed for a long time. An adventurer team that lacks master-level figures at this level of ancestor spirits cannot be provoked.Without any choice.The magician could only pin his hope on the dark circle of light again, and shouted loudly, "Hide behind the circle of light!"

Sure enough, the flame of the undead disappeared as soon as it reached the pitch-black circle, as if it was swallowed by one blow, and another effect was triggered.

Under the watchful eyes of the four people, they saw a long river rushing out of the dark circle of light.The river is illusory and cold, clear and deep, exuding eternal purity, carefree and joyless, and death means eternal sleep.

The flames of undead burning in the mouth and eye sockets of the ancestor spirit who bore the brunt were extinguished on the spot under the washing of the river, and the whole body was completely in a state of stupefaction, and beside it, a large group of bone dwarves were like sand washed by sea water. The pile is generally scattered into a pile of bones.

The magician hiding behind the dark circle of light took advantage of the momentum and sent out a thunderbolt, which completely exploded the ancestor spirit who was temporarily incapacitated.A pale ancestral spirit phantom then emerged, roaring unwillingly, but was pulled into the dark circle of light by several illusory chains.

Once the ancestral spirits left, the remaining bone dwarves who were lured under the dark aperture were no longer a problem. All the four adventurers needed to do was to lure the bone dwarves who were far away to the vicinity of the dark aperture, and then the barbarians brought some of the bone dwarves who were still far away to the black aperture. The skeletons of the diehards who can resist are smashed apart, just wait for their souls to be automatically sucked into the aperture.In addition, there are dozens of large spiders that are not affected by the aperture, but these guys archers and rogues are enough to easily deal with them.

Half an hour later, as the dark circle of light slowly disappeared, leaving only a hill of white bones that had completely lost its vitality.In the entire huge tomb, except for the corrupt and damp smell that the tomb should have, all the cold and evil breath of the dead has been swept away.

"Win!" The barbarian sat down on the pile of bones, stared blankly at the thousands of intact skins hanging above his head, and let out a smirk: "And he made a fortune!"

After all, there are a lot of them. Whether they are used to make leather products or animal specimens, these skin bags are worth a lot of money. Some of the monster skin bags may also be used to make enchanted leather armor. There is no shortage of valuables with magical powers, and for a small adventure team, this is already a big pie falling from the sky.

"The group of bone players really didn't lie to me. This kind of 'Scroll' can really kill the undead below the legendary level..." the magician muttered, picking out the scrapped scroll fragments from the pile of bones , After just one glance, he yelled and danced with excitement.

"What's wrong with you?" the thief asked curiously.

"This stall is definitely profitable!" The magician who restrained his excitement announced loudly, "The more undead that the 'Scroll of Tongming' eliminates, the higher the level, the more points will be displayed! The points on this It’s 53 points, and it’s calculated by exchanging [-] points for a ‘Scroll of Necromancy’. We can use this to exchange three ‘Scrolls of Necromancy’ or other magic items of equivalent value from the Necromancer Guild for free!”

"This business is worth doing a few more votes!" The thief jumped up, "there must be a 'skinning cellar' in this area, and look for it after the scroll is exchanged!"

The archer poured cold water: "It's just a 'Legend below pass kill'. Be careful to meet the legendary ancestors!"

The thief immediately retorted: "Are you kidding? Unless a dwarf tribe with more than 10 people sacrificed for thousands of years, how could it be so easy for a legendary ancestor to be born?"

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In an empty, quiet space full of illusion and haze, Saito stood with his hands behind his back.Quietly looking at a pitch-black space door opened in front of him, countless light spots representing the fire of the soul are swarming in from outside the door, and they are thrown into the six roulette wheels behind Saitoichi. Every moment, there are countless The imprint of the soul that has faded away from acquired impurities returns to the cycle of heaven.

Among the many soul fires, there is a particularly solid and powerful soul that is bound by illusory chains. Although it struggles and howls continuously, it is still pulled involuntarily.

Looking at this soul carefully, Saito nodded and said: "It turns out that it is the spirit of faith that cannot ignite the divine fire, and even the most superficial godhead has not been condensed into shape. After losing the sacrifice of mortals, it can only continue to take the lives of creatures." With the power of the soul to barely extend your own immortality."

"For the sake of one's own survival, he does not hesitate to enslave the undead, to hunt and kill the living beings and even his own kind. This kind of dirty immortality is a blasphemy and sin against the living and the undead!" Long Ottavo, the illusory chain that binds the ancestral spirit is held in his hand, while his other hand holds a pitch-black sickle.

"In the name of Ottawo, I use the authority of life and death to wash away your sins and cut off the source of your corruption. Let you restore your original appearance and return to the natural cycle." After saying this, Ottawo When the sickle is cut out, countless images can be seen escaping from the ancestors along the trajectory of the sickle—from birth, growth, coming-of-age ceremonies, receiving the favor of ancestors and inheriting the shaman position of the tribe, and the bones after death are regarded as ancestors Suffering from offerings, countless blood sacrifices and the screams of prey, the emptiness and decay after the loss of faith, and the call and resonance from hell... This is a mixture of the power of faith and the resentment of blood sacrifice.And part of the spiritual body that has been eroded by the source of hell, leaving a little soul fire no different from ordinary indigenous dwarves, fell into the six-way roulette behind Saitoichi.

As for the part of the spirit body that was cut off, it fell directly into the long-flowing Santu River below the six-way roulette. The blood sacrifice resentment and chaotic hellish evil energy were washed away in the river, and merged into a river full of sulfur and blood. The tributaries of breath and putrid stench go.Immediately afterwards.A short samurai with facial features burning pale flames walked out of Santu Hanoi, but he was a ghost pawn controlled by the rules of the underworld.

Relying on the Shinto knowledge and route guidance provided by Saitoichi, Ottavo has already condensed his own divinity and authority. The chain and sickle are the embodiment of authority.For this reason, he even gave up his own life and assumed the priesthood of Hades in the state of soul.

In front of the two of them, large or small dark auras are opened from time to time. Every time they are opened, it means that a new undead on the opposite side is led into this undead space with the cooperation of the adventurer, making this newly born Hades Grow at a rapid pace.

In the past, because there was no reincarnation mechanism to help many undead to quickly return to the cycle of heaven, coupled with the widespread customs of sacrifice and burial among indigenous tribes and countries, the undead hidden underground and in the dark corners of the entire dark world can be called numerous.Except for some of these undead who automatically perish and return to nature over a long period of time, and a very small number of them are sublimated into holy spirits by the guidance of the holy light and return to heaven, more than half of them are polluted by the power of dark evil every time hell invades, thus becoming degenerate. As an accomplice of the demon god and the devil king, he fell into hell again in the end.Therefore, in the consistent concept of the humans in the sanctuary, the undead are evil and terrifying, and they are completely the same as the hell monsters.Even the group of necromancers who communicate and summon the undead have to endure the suspicion, rejection and even hatred of the world.

But now, this situation has begun to reverse the opportunity.The rudiment of the sanctuary world Underworld, when the Zhongzhou team entered the dark world for the first time, the Necromancer Guild headed by Ottavo was initially established under the guidance of Saitoichi, and spent a lot of effort and resources in a few years to further improve.And when he comprehended the deeper and more complete rules of the underworld and brought a model of the underworld with him, Saito entered the dark world again.The construction and operation of this underworld has finally embarked on the fast track, and the scope of its influence has become larger and larger, and it has demonstrated its incomparable attraction and deterrent power to the undead.

This alien underworld is based on the rules of the underworld understood by Saitoichi, but many specific operating details are the magic system of the dark world.Among them, the "Scroll of the Underworld" is a kind of item to open the gate of the underworld modified from the "Scroll of Teleportation".

Driven by the generous rewards and potentially considerable profits issued by the Necromancer Guild, many adventurer teams carry the "Scrolls" purchased from the Necromancer Guild, looking for places where the undead live one after another like hounds with a keen sense of smell .And when they activate the scroll, a space door leading to this new Hades will be opened.And the fragrance of the large number of other flowers in the underworld and the water of the river of forgetfulness condensed by the pure ghostly air are extremely tempting to the undead, enough to make ordinary undead who have no independent spiritual wisdom at all to cast it desperately.It can also have a great charm effect on elite-level undead with certain intelligence.

In order to reduce production difficulty and resource consumption, this kind of space gate can only accommodate spirit bodies but not entities. Therefore, skeletons and zombies often require adventurers to destroy the body to release the soul.As for the powerful undead of the master level or even the legendary level, if necessary, Saitoichi and Ottawo don't mind doing it directly through the space door.

Just like when the road to heaven is not over, the authentic disciples of the Taoist sect walk among the people, even if they encounter the most powerful ghost zombies, they only need a talisman to invite the projection of impermanence, and easily clean up the opponent who is powerful enough to kill him in an instant.The adventurers who now hold the "Scroll of Hell Communication".Undoubtedly enjoyed this treatment.

Although this can also be said to be a frenzy of tomb robbery and destruction of historical sites, it will inevitably attract criticism and criticism from countless historians in the future.However, these costs are completely negligible compared to the great cause of building a sanctuary for the undead and reincarnation of life and death, and preventing the undead in the sanctuary from being used by demon gods and demon kings again.Just like in the era of the Great Revolution, how many people will pay attention to the personal and property rights of the nobles, slave owners, and landlords who have been swept into the garbage dump of history?

"The next time hell invades, the undead will never serve as vassals of hell again, but will be a reliable army against evil! People's attitude towards the undead and death is no longer just fear and rejection, but respect and understanding." Seeing countless soul fires pouring like stars in front of him, and countless underworld ghost soldiers condensed from the stripped soul impurities were born from the Santu River, Ottavo felt very relieved.I am full of emotions.

"The next invasion? However, we only know how to be beaten passively, which is not what we should advocate!" Saito smiled and shook his head when he heard this, and turned his eyes to the most foul and turbulent tributary of the Santu River. "When the Underworld is completely stable After that, we will prepare for the counterattack and lay a solid base in hell!"

"What?" Although he had enough confidence in the underworld he had created, Ottavo still had the illusion of being in a dream when he heard these words suddenly.

"Counterattacking hell...it is feasible and necessary!" A vicissitudes of time and meaningful voice suddenly came from the sky, "It is a long river of evil qualities peeled off from which souls you have peeled off. Naturally, you will be attracted by hell. When the strength is accumulated to a certain level, it will break through the space barrier between the shelter and hell! Therefore, a battle between the underworld and hell is inevitable!"

The meaningful sound of vicissitudes is like the sound of the sky, like all things singing together, indifferent and cold, and it carries an incomparably grand and mysterious message that ordinary people's spiritual sense cannot bear or understand.

The sky of Hades is a vast and boundless starry sky, and every star contains various moving scenes.The imprints left by hundreds of millions of living beings in the long river of time and space reflect endless stars that are either too brilliant to be seen directly, or so dim that they are almost wiped out!

The life trajectories and lines of destiny of these hundreds of millions of creatures together form a huge dragon that traverses the infinite void and is so long that you can't see the end and is composed of hundreds of millions of stars!

Void Dragon Targ'Oul—the mysterious guardian spirit that accompanied the birth of the Sanctuary world—the projection incarnation of the long river of time in the Sanctuary world—the embodiment of the rules of time and space in the Sanctuary.Now this great existence has finally officially responded to Saitoichi and Otawa, which also means that their actions have initially attracted the attention and recognition of the rules of heaven in this world.

Facing the dragon of hundreds of millions of stars, Saito Kazu straightened his crown of righteousness, and solemnly bowed: "I wish to bring peace to all ages for this world, and establish reincarnation to ferry all the dead in the sanctuary back to natural reincarnation. Destiny. I will always be in the hands of all living beings in this world, no matter whether it is heaven or hell, no one can violate it! This vow is a lesson for all, if you violate it, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"

After a while of silence.The void dragon Tage'o Hong asked loudly: "What is your position and plan when facing heaven and hell?"

To this, Otawofu responded sincerely: "I wish all the spirits in heaven to be free, and I would like to set up rules for all the demons in hell! Regardless of heaven and hell, all sentient beings enter the sanctuary, they must abide by my rules, and they can also get their own benefits." free!"

For a long time, hell is chaos, and heaven is order. However, the shelter jointly established by a group of traitors from hell and heaven is the first split between heaven and hell.What Saitoichi and Ottawo said now is that they have strengthened their determination to continue to split the fate of heaven and hell, which can be regarded as implementing the original intention and purpose of the sanctuary.

After hearing the two people's responses, I saw the form of the void dragon Targ'Oul immediately disappeared among the billions of stars.Only a starry sky that illuminates a piece of Netherland is left.The imprints of souls in countless reincarnations are all illuminated and protected by their own starlight, and their spirits are immortal, immortal, and immortal!

At the same time, both Saitoichi and Ottawo can instinctively feel that the space of Hades in front of them is spreading and expanding endlessly in all directions, the sky is widening, the ground is thickening, and the scope of influence has almost covered the entire world of Sanctuary the point.This also means that the "Scroll to the Underworld" can be used normally no matter where it is opened in the shelter.

Saito smiled happily. All this shows that the underworld that he and the Necromancer Guild have painstakingly managed has obtained the initial approval and cooperation of the origin of the world of the sanctuary, but all of this.It's still just the beginning, and there are still many things that I need to do.

"It's a pity that manpower is still insufficient, and the various powers of the underworld need more gods of the underworld to jointly maintain..." Thinking about various follow-up plans in his heart, Saito said to himself unconsciously.

"It's a pity that the Necromancer Guild lacks legendary mages..." Regarding this.Ottavo is also a little regretful. Although there are many ghost soldiers in the underworld today, they are actually puppets. Those who really hold the authority of the underworld still have to be strong, enlightened, and wise souls.He is currently the only Legendary mage in the Necromancer Guild, and as for the legendary level of other professions, they may not be able to fully accept the concept of Hades.He even gave up his own life to take over the authority of the underworld.

"A group of people should be very suitable!" Saito suddenly reminded: "For example, the group of Hramdi mages who sealed Baal headed by Tal Rasha! According to legend, except Tal Rasha who used his own body as the seal of Baal's soul In addition to the container of the stone, there are six other legendary mages who did not hesitate to transform themselves into undead corpse witches, and together they built seven mage tombs to protect the seal forever. With their powerful souls and the awareness of sacrificing themselves, it is undoubtedly very It is suitable to be named the god of the underworld!"

"What?" Ottawo was taken aback when he heard the words, "Let's not say that the Warlock Canyon where the seven ancient tombs are located has been stripped from the world of Sanctuary by Master Hramdi and Horazon of Fesjali Sect. , become a plane independent of the sanctuary and cannot be entered. Even if you can enter, without the group of Hramdi mages, what about the seal of Baal?"

"Don't worry, just like Diablo and Mephisto, we have a better plan to deal with Baal's Soul Stone!" Saito smiled lightly, compared to the incomparable way humans deal with the Soul Stone in the dark world. Headaches, but the reincarnated ones are particularly relaxed and at ease. Just bring them to the space of the main god, let the main god automatically erase the will of the demon god, and then make a room for the reincarnated team members, throw the soul stone into the room, and then close the room. The door can perfectly prevent the demon energy from corroding the soul and materializing problems such as fear and hatred.Every room in the main god's space is an independent world after closing the door. Whether it is conducting nuclear explosion experiments or imprisoning and training demon gods in it, it has nothing to do with the outside world.

"As for the method of entering the Warlock Canyon and the ancient tomb, I think it's almost cracked now..."

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"The principle of the Horadric Cube is originally based on the parallel space superposition technology!"

In Chu Xuan's hand, there was a metal cube the size of a human head. There were countless complicated and mysterious runes on the surface of the cube. Among them, three of the two vertical sides could be opened, that is to say, there were three openings in total.

And the magic is: when you open one side and fill the cube with objects, then open the other side, you will find that the things that were stuffed in before are gone, and you can put another batch of objects in.That is to say: each of the three faces of the block corresponds to an independent inner space of the block.However, the function of this cube is far from being able to place things three times the volume of the cube!

"Three blocks of internal space correspond to three parallel spaces!"

"After putting the objects into a parallel space, close the block, and then activate its function, the three parallel spaces will drive the objects in the space to superimpose together, and realize 'merging' from a higher dimension!"

While speaking, Chu Xuan took three red gemstones and put them into the cube from three different sides, then turned the magic pattern mechanism on the cube, and opened it again after a strange space ripple emanated from the cube. Cube, and saw that the three red gems had disappeared, replaced by a bigger and brighter ruby.

"This is the principle of merging low-level magic gems into high-level magic gems. Only this kind of high-dimensional merger can achieve the perfect fusion of the material structure of magic gems and the upgrading of energy density... However, due to technical limitations, only the same attribute, Only magic gemstones of the same quality can be merged perfectly. Otherwise, the material structure of the merged object may collapse or even explode! However, in some cases, when three different materials are merged, it is possible to synthesize some valuable materials with unique functions The Hramdi School of Magic that created the Horadric Cube should have a series of item merging test data and the merging formula summed up from it..."

In the previous dark mission, the Zhongzhou team was unable to obtain the Horadric cube before the end of the mission due to time constraints and the collapse of the death temple where the Horadric cube was stored by the nuclear bomb.However, Chu Xuan's series of arrangements in the dark world still exerted their due effects. With the excavation and cleaning of the Temple of Death in a controlled and orderly manner, this supreme alchemy work of the former Horadrim school finally fell into Chu Xuan's hands.As soon as he got the cube, he immediately started researching and experimenting around the cube.

Under the unprecedented pressure that the three major demon gods personally went into battle and invaded the sanctuary, and the sanctuary was about to fall, the Horadrim school can be said to be the confluence of most mage schools and wizard tribes in the entire continent. At that time, mages and wizards completely broke the sect. , and obtained the secret support of heaven, various miraculous witchcraft results emerged one after another. The Hammer of Horadric, the Cube of Horadric, the teleportation array, and the teleportation scroll all appeared in that era.If the Fesjali faction headed by the Horazon brothers is the highest-end representative of the magic school supported by hell, the Horadrim school is another glory supported by heaven.It's a pity that both of them were lost in the long river of history due to the respective ambitions and struggles of Hell and Heaven, which also made their various works become peerless artifacts that the world cannot copy or even understand.

"Whether it's the Horadric faction or the Fesjali faction, you must get their magic knowledge!" After completing a series of experiments, Chu Xuan reluctantly put down the Horadric cube, and the glasses on the bridge of his nose reflected the cube The cold light flickered, and he said something decisively!

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In a remote church, Zheng Zha and Zhan Lan stood side by side, looking out of the church quietly.A burly figure wearing a hemp hood and hiding his face in the shadows was slowly walking from outside the church.

"Long time no see, Lord Tyrell." Facing the visitor, Zheng Zha took the initiative to greet him, "As agreed before, we have completely wiped out the soul stones of Diablo and Mephisto, please You also keep your promise, hand over Baal's Soul Stone to us as well, and free the Horadrim mages who sacrificed to seal Baal!"

Hearing the words, the visitor suddenly raised his head, revealing a regular plane composed of light and harmonics under the hood, and the majestic and square holy light overflowed. (~^~)