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Chapter 633 The monsters in the cave are all materials

At dawn, everyone was busy setting up the large alchemy circle. About an hour later, the sky had darkened.

With Mr. Hei directing the layout, there is no need for others to worry.

After all, Su Lun and Mr. Jing spent a lot of money today, so they sat cross-legged and meditated.

Unknowingly, night falls, and the sky above the silent forest is already filled with a bright Milky Way, which looks fascinating and profound.

At this moment, Lolota suddenly jumped down from the treetop and reported: "The leader, Mr. Su Lun, has already arranged it!"

Hearing this, Su Lun and Mr. Jing opened their eyes from meditation: "Everyone is ready to take action."

A response came immediately from the communicator: "Yes!"

Not long after, tens of thousands of members of the Dawn Regiment gathered in the open space, and the green fluorescence of the alchemy array gradually lit up all around.

Looking down from the sky, you can see a nine-pointed star formation with a diameter of more than ten kilometers slowly lighting up near the heel of a giant tree.

This is the ancient seal [Light Realm Arrival], a divine magic-level large-scale seal ban with the same specifications as the Daru Tribe's [Burial of Gods].

After preparing everything, Su Lun looked at Yuta beside him and said in a deep voice: "Open the seal.

Yuta also nodded solemnly: "Yes."

After she finished speaking, she started chanting a spell: "Great God of Nature, please listen to the sincere prayers of your believers."

There were melodious prayers in his ears, and the two Daru sacred objects beside Yuta, [Far's Holy Grail] and [Dagda's Magic Pot], floated in the air, and a majestic force of nature surged out.

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This is a secret technique that only an archdruid can use to protect people from being polluted by negative energy. This is a very gentle energy that gives people a refreshing feeling as if their souls have been washed.

Suddenly, a gleaming divine light emerged from Juta's body. She clasped her hands together devoutly, and the giant tree behind everyone seemed to have been deprived of life, and its lush branches and leaves slowly withered in an instant.

As the giant tree withered, the power of nature gradually dissipated. Instead, a terrifying evil energy emerged from the ground. The energy turned into wisps of black gas visible to the naked eye and steamed out.

Everyone held their breath.

Because they know that they are about to see some kind of "secret" that is beyond their knowledge.

Su Lun's eyes reflected Yuta's figure, and in his omniscient eyes, he saw threads of rules, which were the power of gods.

And the steaming black energy is also a trace of incomplete rules.

Seeing this, Su Lun's pupils shrank slightly, and he murmured in his heart: "As expected, there are a large number of threads of rules remaining in this place where gods are buried.

Although the thread of rules spilling out from the ground in front of me is still extremely thin and incomplete.

But this is just the seal that has just been released. It is not difficult to speculate that there must be more underground.

This is also the most important purpose of their coming here.

Only if there are enough threads of rules can he refine the [Cosmic Origin]!

Yuta controlled the two sacred objects of the Daru tribe to quickly draw out the power of the seal of the giant tree species.

Not long after, the sealing barrier of the giant tree reaching the sky was finally destroyed.

Rolling black gas spurted out from the ground, like black flames, "burning" the entire tree.

At the same time, on the island-like canopy, a bunch of deformed monsters were frightened and rushed out, densely packed like locusts crossing the border.

If my mother hadn't seen it, no one would have imagined that there were so many monsters in one tree.

However, before the monsters had time to escape, the large amount of facial energy that erupted from the underground volcano instantly enveloped the aberrant monsters. Even if the monsters on the canopy were not strong, most of them were first, second or third level, and even the strongest lords were

Only seventh level.

However, the black energy contained various extremely terrifying super-order laws and dark energy. But in the blink of an eye, those monsters inhaled the black energy and exploded to death because they could not withstand the erosion of the black energy, or they turned into heads.

A more terrifying deformed monster.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Dawn looked solemn.

Even Mr. Jing frowned slightly, his face solemn.

No one had ever seen what it was like in the place where the gods fell, but obviously, the black energy in front of her made her confused.

However, this is just the beginning.

Although everyone in Dawn was mentally prepared to unlock the seal, no one expected that the God Burial Land would give them a big meeting gift after being sealed for hundreds of years.

Su Lun felt the powerful soul fluctuation, his face changed slightly, and he thought: False God?!

He was not surprised that in the long years, some false gods would be born in this god-burying place. But he did not expect to encounter such a troublesome existence.

Mr. Hei on the side sensed something after a moment's delay, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, get ready!"

"yes!"

The group of ten thousand sorcerers around him had been ready for a long time. They all spoke low dragon language, and in an instant, the super-large nine-pointed star alchemy array shone brightly.

Almost at the same time, the ground suddenly cracked, sand and stones rolled down, and a large hand more than a hundred meters long broke through the ground. It was like a corpse buried underground was resurrected, and it wanted to struggle out of the soil.

.The big hand tore apart the dry tree trunk and exposed half of the shoulder.

This is a giant spirit body that is translucent and looks like black jelly.

Su Lun took a closer look and identified the name as [False God·Titan Heroic Spirit Fallen Evil Object (Ninth Level)].

This is a false god whose spiritual wisdom was born after the power of faith collapsed in the corpse of a god.

Everyone in the Dawn Group is no stranger to this kind of opponent, after all, they have fought against him many times.

"Do it!"

Mr. Hei gave an order, and the group of ten thousand sorcerers all exerted their strength. Before the giant could stand up, the chains of laws in the alchemy array had already tied it tightly.

Originally, the ninth-level pseudo-god was considered a top-notch existence no matter where he was, but in the eyes of the Dawn Regiment today, he was not considered too much of a threat.

Everyone cooperated tacitly, and while controlling the monster, the nine holy light-type [Spears of Divine Punishment] had penetrated every part of the false god's body, including his wrists, neck, chest... and nailed it firmly to the ground. Even though

Even the wailing sound that can make people trance-like was blocked by the prohibition placed in advance, and it did not have any impact on the tens of thousands of sorcerers.

The Warlock Group took control of the situation with their own hands. Naturally, the high-level warriors did not need to intervene. They watched from the sidelines.

Mr. Jing said calmly: "This pseudo-god's pressure is far beyond the ordinary... It seems that the god who fell here is a bit high."

Su Lun also saw something else and said: "Beliefs are also very mixed. More than one, or even many gods are buried here.

Old Sword God Bartolo: He gave us such a "meeting gift" as soon as we arrived. It seems that the underground is more dangerous."

Barrett: "Yeah."

Everyone expressed their opinions, but no fear was seen on everyone's face, only exploration of the unknown and woolly expectation. 2

Along the way, the Liming Group has experienced so many dangerous places, and now its cohesion is unbreakable. Everyone has an inexplicable belief in their hearts that no matter what difficulties they have, they, Liming, will be able to successfully deal with it!

Although the monster in front of me is very powerful, since it does not pose a threat to the Dawn Regiment, it is just material.

My favorite false god is Pandora.

Because she stole the ability of faith.

Before, she had descended to the waters of the Four Kingdoms of Beizhou and the Kingdom of Dragons to absorb faith. After listening to Su Lun's plan, her divine power returned to her original form.

When she saw the giant, her eyes were filled with strange blood red: "I'm going."

As soon as she finished speaking, her whole body turned into streaks of red light, and a strange feeling instantly swept through the entire space.

When I looked again, the moon in the sky was already scarlet.

Su Lun was not idle either. He watched Pandora leave and said, "This false god contains very rich threads of rules. I will try it too."

Mr. Jing on the side nodded.

Juta returns

Not knowing Su Lun's current combat power, he said: "Be careful."

Su Lun smiled slightly, "Yeah."

Mr. Hei's group of ten thousand sorcerers controlled the giant monster, and the red threads transformed by Pandora Tsukuyomi's divine power kept drawing out the giant's power of faith, with almost no obstruction.

The monster that had been sealed for countless years was drained away before it could wreak havoc. The belief collapsed, and the consciousness that was finally born was also wiped out. Although the body was still struggling, it was actually dead.

Su Lun also teleported and appeared next to the giant's corpse. The Philosopher's Stone ring inlaid on his finger glowed redly, and an alchemy formation formed at his feet.

He has refined it many times before and has become extremely proficient in this process.

In an instant, the refining light enveloped the giant's corpse, and the threads of rules that only he could see were extracted.

Looking at the threads pulled out from the giant's corpse in front of him, Su Lun was slightly surprised: "There are actually so many?

Although the rules are extremely incomplete and all kinds of threads are mixed together, the quantity is overwhelming.

In just this moment, he had already refined the thread of rules that far exceeded his expectations.

These threads formed amber-colored energy clusters in the alchemy array, and there were more than a dozen scattered clusters.

Like 3% [Thread of Dark Rules], 5% [Thread of Death Rules], 1.4% [Thread of Elemental Rules], 2.6% [Thread of War Rules].

Although there are not many, they are really regular threads that cannot be found anywhere else!

And when gathered together, there were actually more than 60%, which was a lot more than the corpses of ninth-level magic saints harvested before!

Not long after, Pandora finished extracting the power of faith, and Su Lun also removed all the threads of law from the corpse.

The monster, which was originally a concentrated energy, immediately collapsed, revealing a large, bottomless hole on the ground.

"Is it done now?"

"It looks like this..."

Everyone in the Dawn Group looked at each other in shock as they looked at the monster that suddenly dispersed.

The process went so smoothly that it's almost unbelievable.

At least judging from the pressure that this monster just appeared and burst out, this should be a powerful ninth-level monster, right?

But, just kill it like this?

Most people couldn't understand Pandora's method of stealing faith, nor could they understand what happened when Suellen extracted the Thread of Rules. They just watched the two high-ranking warriors take action, and the monsters perished in a matter of seconds.

Although the Draconic Warlock Group has been training for two years, this is the first time they have faced such a powerful enemy. This is because they have never encountered an enemy that can push them to their limit. In fact, most of the members themselves have no idea about the team's combat power. Accurate concept.I

Now seeing this ninth-level monster being killed in the blink of an eye, someone murmured: "Didn't I just say it was ninth-level? This monster... doesn't seem to be particularly powerful."

Some people were unsure: "Could it be...we are too powerful?"

The giant monster died and seemed to have stopped for a while, and everyone immediately started talking.

Juta, who had never seen a crowd of ten thousand people before, was greatly surprised when he saw it, and his crystal eyes were full of surprise and curiosity.

After all, she had broken the seal by herself. She had just seen the terrifying monster appearing that made her scalp numb, and she was still a little worried.

But seeing the monster being wiped out before it even emerged from the ground, she instantly calmed down again.

Seeing Su Lun come back, she also said excitedly: "Mr. Su Lun, it turns out you have become so powerful."

There were not many people present who could understand Su Lun’s actions just now, but Yuta was even one of them.

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Su Lun smiled slightly when he heard this, but he didn't know that she was referring to the ability to extract the thread of rules, and responded: "It's not that powerful. It's just with the help of alchemy treasures.

Yuta blinked, then pursed his lips and smiled: "It's not a treasure, but it's still very powerful." 1

"hehe."

Su Lun raised the corners of his mouth slightly and didn't explain much.

He turned to look at Mr. Jing, showed what he had just gained, and said: "Senior sister, it's almost as expected, there are enough threads of rules in this place where gods are buried.

As he said that, he spread out his right hand, revealing the dozen or so bundles of Law Threads he had just harvested, "If there are enough monsters like this, then we can also have enough [Cosmic Origin]."

Mr. Jing nodded lightly: "Yes."

This was the result they had expected.

But the people around me didn't know.

Refining source matter in batches?

After hearing the news, everyone's eyes showed strong anticipation, and even their breathing became slightly heavier.

If there are enough [Cosmic Sources], the shackles of the alchemist's advancement to the ninth level will be completely broken.

For example, like the old sword god Bartolo, who is at the eighth level, one piece of cosmic source of matter can directly increase him to a large level, which is an absolute qualitative improvement in combat power!

However, before everyone could take a breath, the observer suddenly shouted: "Be careful, there are monsters coming out of that pothole again! There are so many of them!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked over, and a wave of monsters surged out like a volcano erupting.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that it was a humanoid monster with fleshy wings on its head.

Different from the demon transformations of the vampires, these monsters have no hair, their whole bodies are sickly pale, their heads are a bulging sarcoma without eyes, and they have a pair of terrifying flesh wings on their backs that look like human palms.

Su Lun took a look and found out that it was [Meat Wing Abnormality (Gold Level Weird)].

There are only five or six levels of single units, but there are a lot of them!

And every one of them is a weird level BOSS. As soon as they come out, a terrifying cold air sweeps over them instantly.

In other words, their own combat power will be several times that of monsters of the same level.

This is the place where gods are buried. Originally, Su Lun thought that he should not be surprised to see monsters of any level.

But after taking a look with his Second Interpretation Omniscient Eye, he unexpectedly discovered that this low-level monster also had threads of rules.

Each head is only about 0.001, which is still very incomplete, but it is really there!

This is something no other monster outside can possibly see.

"Low-level monsters also have threads of rules?"

Su Lun was greatly surprised.

Obviously these are monsters born from the corpse of a god, and they themselves cannot be treated with common sense.

But he immediately thought of something and said urgently in the communicator: "Be careful, these monsters are very special and can only be killed by burning them with fire spells!"

After hearing Su Lun's timely information, Mr. Hei also responded immediately.

The alchemy array at the foot of the tens of thousands of sorcerers suddenly glowed with red light. Everyone took up the sorcerer's seal together, and the rich fire element gathered in the alchemy array.

Those monsters could fly and were not slow. They rushed out of the underground pits. Some scattered in all directions in the sky, while others came towards the Dawn Group.

But before he got close, Mr. Hei shouted loudly: "Dragon Breath!"

In an instant, the group of warlocks all took out the Warlock Seal, and the rich fire elements in the alchemy formation condensed into nine ferocious fire dragons hundreds of meters long, rushing towards the group of monsters in the sky.

The scorching heat turned red and turned white, and rushed straight towards the group of monsters.

It’s almost exactly the same as the dragon’s breath!

Regardless of the level of law, it is still power!

The power of ordinary spells cast by a legion of ten thousand people is comparable to the ninth level, let alone dragon language spells. Even though these monsters are very special, they are instantly turned into ashes under the extreme high temperature and the law of fire element.

But there are too many monsters.

Even though the move [Eight Gods Flame Dragon Breath] just burned two to three thousand monsters to death, there was still a steady stream of monsters pouring out of the cave.

Like moths rushing to a flame, they rushed toward the humans in the Dawn Group who had a strong aura of living people.

Mr. Hei was not idle either, controlling the nine-headed fire dragon to burn randomly among the monsters, and the flesh-winged monsters also rained down.

However, there are still more concerns flying towards the sky, probably trying to rush elsewhere." "

Unfortunately, because the Dawn Group had deployed defensive barriers in advance, when these monsters rushed into the sky, a huge golden rune cover immediately enveloped the entire giant tree space.

The defensive barrier also has a perceptual confusion setting, which can interfere with the spatial perception of targets close to it.

Those monsters rushed over and immediately lost their direction, scurrying around like headless flies.

However, the effect of the barrier is good, but because there are too many monsters, they fly in all directions, and some always touch the edge of the barrier and start attacking.

Mr. Hei discovered this and shouted: "Get rid of the source quickly, these monsters break through the restrictions very quickly!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of monsters rushed out, and the huge barrier space was full of white-skinned monsters.

After hearing this, in addition to the other members of the Dawn Regiment, a group of ten thousand warlocks, they also joined the battlefield, as well as the old sword god Bartolo and other high-level warriors.

However, their combat power was indeed unparalleled, but in the face of the endless number of monsters, it seemed that it was not enough. In this moment, more and more monsters were killed.

Seeing this, everyone has understood the power of this god burial place.

At the beginning, a ninth-level monster came, and then countless monsters came.

Although their emperor's safety has not been affected for the time being, everyone is slightly worried.

If these flying chair monsters sprayed with cold air cannot be dealt with, and if some other monsters emerge from the sealed cave, this defensive restriction may not be able to completely restrict them.

Once these monsters escape, they will have a disastrous impact on the Daru tribe in the Silent Forest, and even on the entire alchemical plane.

However, at such a critical moment, Mr. Jing, the leader of Dawn, did not look the same at all.

She had no intention of taking action and just stood there quietly.

Because she is the only one who knows Su Lun's methods.

Sure enough, at this time, Su Lun took action.

In the eyes of others, these endless monsters are threats, but in his eyes, these monsters are materials that can only be encountered but cannot be found.

One head of regular silk has 0.001%, so one head has 1%, and ten thousand heads has 10%.

Theoretically speaking, if you kill them all, one hundred thousand of them would be almost a complete [Cosmic Source of Matter].

Although this thing is difficult to kill, it is much easier to kill than the ninth level.

The key is that there is an endless feeling of monsters here, with hundreds of thousands of them appearing by visual inspection.

The monster will die, but the "rule thread" will not disappear immediately. As long as it is refined in time, it can be perfectly preserved.

What's more, when it comes to quantity, Su Lun is not afraid.

The situation was urgent, and he did not delay at all. He pinched the magician's seal and shouted softly: "The Great Puppet Theater of Secrets!"

With the assistance of the Philosopher's Stone, Su Lun formed a puppet theater almost instantly.

Suddenly, a huge cross appeared in the sky. As the dark spiritual power poured into it, it continued to expand, but in the blink of an eye it had already exceeded a kilometer, covering a large area of ​​restricted space.

However, Su Lun was not idle. He pulled out five space scrolls and spread them out in the air.

At the same time, they formed seals and shouted softly: "Relieve!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

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The space scroll exploded, and when he looked closely, more than 30,000 gargoyles appeared densely around Su Lun!

These gargoyles, with their cold light gleaming from their surface, are extremely coercive. When they appear, it immediately makes people feel like they are seeing a torrent of steel.

The moment the gargoyle army appeared, everyone in the Dawn Group caught a glimpse of it from the corner of their eyes and immediately became excited. 1

"Mr. Su Lun has taken action!"

"Hahaha, have you finally appeared, the puppet army?"

"No matter how many times I watch it, I will always be shocked. Mr. Su Lun's one-man army is really exciting."

"yes."

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Although everyone in the Dawn Regiment had seen Su Lun take action many times, everyone was excited to see the puppet army appear.

And everyone also discovered that two years ago it seemed that only 10,000 puppets could be controlled.

Now it’s actually 30,000?

Not only has the number increased dramatically, but it seems... those gargoyles are also different.

The lower-ranking members couldn't understand Su Lun's changes, but the top fighters of the Dawn Regiment could.

The old sword god Bartolo, who was charging among the monsters, murmured happily: "Su Lun has become stronger again."

Barrett was shocked: "If I hadn't advanced to the eighth level, I wouldn't understand the power of this zombie army. It's really exaggerated. If I fall into the legion's encirclement and suppression, I'm afraid there will be no return even if I come to the ninth level."

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Mr. Hei's wise eyes flashed: "I haven't seen you for two years, but you are already so strong."

No. 19 smiled slightly: "He really has an exaggerated change..."

Kit screamed strangely: "Ah...how on earth does Su Lun practice? Why does this guy's strength increase so much every time he sees it? Oh, what a monster."

Juta looked at it with a bright smile on his face: "It's really amazing."


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