Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 445 Wizard World (55)

"I don't know." Wu Mingkong spread his hands.

Lieyang III looked like a small sun, neither happy nor sad: "So, what happened to the group of monsters who called themselves wizards now."

"Blossom everywhere, aren't you dead, why are you still here?" Wu Mingkong was a little puzzled, the other party obviously seemed to be a soul, without a body.

This is exactly what the saying goes, the nobility of blood comes from the soul.

"Where is the Sun Dynasty?" Lie Yang III did not answer Wu Mingkong's question, but asked on his own.

Wu Mingkong suspected that the other party might have been stupid, or there was only a piece of procedural instinct left, otherwise, how could he not answer his words, so he was not going to answer, but to see if this thing would crash.

The whole space fell silent for a while.

"Answer my question, untouchable."

???

Wu Mingkong can be sure that the other party is definitely not just a piece of procedural instinct left, but just plain stupid.

You didn't answer any of these questions, you just wanted to go whoring for nothing, and you cursed at others. Wu Mingkong thought that this guy might have slept for a long time, and just like Ophelia, he was out of his mind.

He really thought that he was the master of the Sun Dynasty back then.

Wu Mingkong didn't show any expression, and went directly to pick up Lieyang III's light and shadow-like body, and threw it over his shoulder.

Lieyang III was also stunned, he was thrown to the ground by Wu Mingkong before he could react at all.

"Come on, let me see what good things you have." Wu Mingkong was about to pull out the memory of Lie Yang III.

The light erupted from the body of Lieyang III, and the temperature rose at this moment. This is the light that can burn the soul.

Although Lieyang III didn't know what Wu Mingkong was going to do, it didn't prevent him from doing it.

It's just that Lieyang III overestimated himself and underestimated Wu Mingkong. When he didn't perceive the power of blood in Wu Mingkong's body, he attributed it to a pariah, or a pariah who surrendered to the wizard.

Bloodline is the symbol of the Sun Dynasty's division of pariahs and nobles. No matter how good the pariahs are or how high their achievements are, as long as they don't have the power of blood in their bodies, they will always be pariahs in the eyes of the nobles of the Sun Dynasty. This has become common sense.

Wu Mingkong's hand reached for the light that could burn the soul, and he pinched Lie Yang III's suspected skull.

"damn it"

Before Lie Yang III finished speaking, his consciousness was filled with a distorted pain. This pain was as deep and deep as countless darkness bursting in his mind.

There are naturally many kinds of Wu Mingkong's soul search, some are silent without any feeling, and naturally there are some that are extremely painful and destructive.

Under normal circumstances, Wu Mingkong will take into account the other party's situation and use the silent type, but this one in front of him is obviously ignorant, so Wu Mingkong will not be used to the other party.

Not to mention that I only have a few catties and a few taels of strength left, I really think that I am still the sun king who is high above me.

The light and shadow were distorted, it looked like a towel that had been ravaged by violence, the severe pain made Lieyang III unable to preserve his sanity, but as the Sun King's arrogance, he did not beg for mercy.

Wu Mingkong appreciates this noble quality. After reading the memory, he must see what is so strange about the power of the sun's royal blood, which can make the entire dynasty named after the sun.

Even if only the soul is left, the power of the blood can still make it retain its strength.

Lieyang III's current strength is roughly equivalent to the sixth-level morning star wizard. In his heyday, he was probably comparable to the seventh-level Huiyue wizard, and even one step away from the eighth-level Xiri wizard. don't.

However, this is also the reason why Lieyang III can let his soul escape under the sorcery of the eighth-level Xiri wizard.

"No memory, what's the situation?" Wu Mingkong's soul search did not find any memory, but instead saw infinite light and flames.

Not only that, those rays of light and flames turned into reality along the memory, directly trying to burn Wu Mingkong's spirit and soul.

"This is interesting. Is the power of the bloodline so magical?" Wu Mingkong was a little curious. As the inheritor of the bloodline, he has such a terrifying ability. If it is the source of the bloodline, how strong would it be?

Wu Mingkong let go of Lieyang III's skull, and wiped the light that had condensed into substance on his hands.

"Come on, tell me, where is the core of the world." Since you can't search the soul to read the memory, you can ask directly.

"Untouchable, heh, as a descendant of the Creator, you can never get anything from me." Lie Yang III's tone was extremely disdainful.

Wu Mingkong nodded, expressing that you are very majestic, and then dragged the opponent onto the operating table that was just created.

It doesn't matter if you don't talk, we have plenty of time, let's analyze the body structure first, and take your time.

If you get killed by a cheap hand, you can read the file again, Wu Mingkong said he doesn't care, anyway, it's not shabby to do a copy.

"Wait, what are you going to do." Lie Yang III found that Wu Mingkong's hand had actually reached into his body and began to fumble around, and seemed to be about to do some weird things, so he couldn't help but feel tight.

"Nothing to do, just study your soul structure. It stands to reason that normal souls are in human form. Why do you have the shape of a light and shadow? I suspect it may be because of your blood, and only the soul is left. Still It can emit high temperature and light, I really want to know where the energy source of these high temperature and light is, it must not be your soul."

Wu Mingkong explained to the other party very seriously, since he insisted not to mention the core of the world, Wu Mingkong could only deal with the matter at hand first, but Lieyang III panicked.

If Wu Mingkong tortured him, he would still be able to bear it. Seeing that the hand is inserted into his body to fumble around, this is simply violating his bottom line, and even wanting to find out the source of the power of the scorching sun, this is simply a shame. Desecrate the nobles of the entire Sun Dynasty.

Bloodlines have always been exclusive to the nobles, how can they allow others to observe wantonly.

Lieyang III wanted to speak, but Wu Mingkong directly silenced the other party. How could he have the time to listen to his nonsense now? He refused to say anything.

As for the core of the world?

Isn't that just under Lieyang III's coffin? When Wu Mingkong dragged Lieyang III onto the operating table, he saw it at a glance. Although it didn't look like a colorful stone, Wu Mingkong knew it was the temperament The core of the world.

It was mainly because a certain eighth-level Xiri wizard who had been plucked countless times by him provided pictures, so Wu Mingkong knew about it.

(End of this chapter)