Stop Calling Me!

Holding the space ring in his hand, Shen Yi directly used his authority.

It cracked.

The disassembled ring burst out a lot of things, a large amount of gold and silver treasures piled up in the living room like a tide, and there were even a dozen mysterious relics of different grades, all of which were obviously belonging to Flame's family .

Seeing this scene, the high priest was stunned for a while.

Shen Yi was indifferent, he searched in the ocean of treasures, and finally he was only interested in two things.

Two special parchment scrolls.

The text on them is written in a special black liquid, and the specific ingredients are completely invisible, but these special black liquids are faintly wriggling.

Shen Yi glanced at the words recorded on it, heaved a sigh of relief, and became excited.

"Finally found."

The things recorded on these two scrolls are the two things that Shen Yi wants most.

One of them is golden ideal recipe.

In the golden ideal formula, a special magic circle is mentioned, and more than ten kinds of magic materials need to be prepared, and finally, one thing is clarified most importantly.

Shen Yi took the scroll and read it out.

"The most important material is the activated soul, not even the soul of the dead. If you don't make the golden ideal, you can't make the Philosopher's Stone."

And the record on the other scroll is the crux of the problem - the material formula of the Silver of Shading.

Shen Yi read it again, and found that most of the materials mentioned in it were common, and even the parts that were not so common were all available to the Anti-Magical Bureau.

Shen Yi couldn't help but smile on his face.

"In this way, even if it's done, you can go back."

The high priest has been standing by the side, watching silently.

He looked at the sudden appearance of gold and silver treasures, mysterious relics, and his eyes rolled.

Flame's treasure, it would be great if these things could fall into my hands, but I don't know if there is a chance.

Just when the high priest was thinking this, he suddenly heard...a young male's voice.

"I didn't expect it to be found by you first."

Who?

The high priest was slightly taken aback, then turned his head.

The source of the voice was a young man in a black robe who was very similar to Flame, with a black mask on his face, making it impossible to see his face clearly.

The high priest was startled, and before he knew it, this person came to him, and he was only three steps away from him!

how come?

The high priest wanted to flee, but suddenly felt a kind of fear.

This mysterious man is too powerful.

As long as I move a little bit, I may die!

The mysterious man stepped on the gold and silver all over the place, he didn't look at the high priest at all, he just kept looking at Shen Yi who was not far away with his back turned to him.

"I pretended to be Flame and went on a killing spree, in order to get all the people from the Anti-Magical Bureau to go out and help me find where he was hiding. It turned out that he was already dead... I couldn't kill him with one blow, It ended up making him run away with the mysterious relic, which was very misguided."

Shen Yi didn't speak for a long time.

He knew who it was that came suddenly.

Already familiar.

Shen Yi calmly turned around and looked at the mysterious man wearing a black mask.

"Dominic, didn't you foresee that you couldn't kill Flame with one blow?"

Yes, will come here now, who else can say such a thing?

Nothing but him.

A person who gradually lost himself and fell into madness due to the curse of extraordinary power.

At the same time, he is also the founder of Dust Without Light, the mastermind of the terrorist conspiracy, and the guy who has repeatedly launched deadly attacks on the city he lives in and the people around him.

And in another world, I became his friend.

In the end, he is the savior.

At least he thinks it is...

The mysterious man was taken aback for a moment, obviously a little confused when his true identity was called out, then he shook his head.

"Because he already has the 'silver of concealment' on him, and because of this, I made up my mind to kill him. In fact, he and I can be regarded as friends for many years."

While listening, Shen Yi silently looked at the man in front of him, recalling that innocent boy named Dominic, but he still couldn't see these two people as one person.

Yes.

Many people's personalities will change a lot in just one or two years.

What's more, it's been a thousand years, and even he has experienced more than a thousand years in various "futures".

Things have come to this point, there is nothing to say.

After Shen Yi met the "writer", there was only one solution.

His tone was very calm, as if he was stating a fact: "I know that you are crazy now, for your plan, no matter who you are, you can confide your heart to him one moment, and suddenly kill him the next moment." kill him."

The mysterious man didn't answer, and his expression didn't change at all.

Dominic?Marquez?

No, Shen Yi still thinks, let's call him a "writer".

Even if killing the "writer" here has no effect on the reality of World No. [-], and now he is not at the same level as the "writer" who has devoured millions of souls.

But Shen Yi still felt that being a "hands-on battle" was not bad.

The "writer" looked neither sad nor happy, his white eyes stared at Shen Yi, as if he was looking at a dead person.

His tone is like an old man who sees through the world, and he can no longer have emotional fluctuations about anything.

"I don't know who you are, but you've already got Flame's shielding silver, right, so I can't see your future either... But that's okay, your future, I can guess get."

"Soon you will die here."

The invisible killing intent was overflowing, and the high priest couldn't move. After reaching the "disaster level", it's not like he didn't meet someone stronger than himself.

But he had never encountered a powerful existence that made him feel fearful and powerless.

Is that "Ash Angel" going to fight this kind of enemy?

Sweat dripped from the high priest's face.

They are all monsters!

After hearing what the "writer" said, Shen Yi smiled.

"Am I going to die? I don't think so... One thing you don't know, 'writer,' is that even if someone can see the future, no one can really determine it."

Chapter 272 Chapter [-] Back to the Present

Gold, silver and treasures have already filled the living room, and people only need to raise their feet a little, and the floor will be filled with crisp sounds.

However, there was no sound.

The three people present fell into a tacit silence.

The first thing to move was a drop of sweat streaming down the high priest's old and nervous face.

Then, Shen Yi made the first move.

Raise your hand.

The gold and silver under their feet trembled.

The unique threaded cane held in the white hand pointed to the "writer" not far away.

In an instant, the threaded cane stretched rapidly.

damage.

As long as the tip of the threaded staff can reach the body, the power of authority will tear him to pieces.

It only takes a moment to blink.

However, before the high priest could blink, the body of the "writer" had disappeared, as if it had never existed.

The next moment, he was already behind Shen Yi.

Teleportation, or similar abilities... Shen Yi recorded it.

The more you know about the "writer" two hundred years ago, the more likely you will win when you actually face the "writer" who devoured millions of souls.

Black particles condensed from the palm of the "writer", like a clever long whip, slashing from top to bottom.

The long whip passed through Shen Yi's body, like passing through a white mist.

The "writer" didn't feel like he was hit, because Shen Yi fogged himself up first.

Shen Yi wasn't sure if his physical body could resist it, but he knew that in order, the "Old Colored Cross" would suffer first.

He didn't want the "Old Color Cross" to be destroyed.

The next moment, Shen Yi turned around and stretched out a hand, aiming at the "writer" over there.

But the "writer" also seemed to be aware of his actions, as well as the deadly intentions he carried.

His body immediately turned at a high speed, avoiding being "aimed" in place by Shen Yi's palm.

Shen Yi was taken aback for a moment, did he know that he possessed the power of 'stationary'?

The "writer" should not know, after all, his future cannot be predicted.

But the "writer" is very clear that he is trying to attack him with the palm of his hand, or in other words, trying to use some kind of force, and the "writer" doesn't want to try to take this trick.