Chapter 280 The remains of the old god, identification of relics
In the vast ancient hall.
Beverly leaned over and tried her best to look deep into the huge cave.
At the bottom of I don’t know whether it’s 10,000 meters or 20,000 meters.
She saw a giant corpse that was seven or eight kilometers long, with a head shaped like an octopus, and a pair of brown-gray incomplete bat wings on its shoulders. It was lying crookedly in a huge underground cavity that was dark and endless and could not be seen in all directions.
bottom.
Why is it said to be a corpse?
Because looking from top to bottom, this strange-looking giant corpse had its body completely cut off in the middle and broken into several pieces.
Moreover, the sides of the corpses, which were as huge as mountains, were all extremely tragic and irregular sections of flesh and blood.
At every moment, streams of dirty green plasma gurgled out from the wound section of its flesh like a stream, and merged into the vast bloody mire where the giant corpse lay beneath.
What surprised her was.
This huge corpse at the bottom of the cave is obviously lifeless now, but on the large open wound sections, countless light green tentacles shaped like human blood vessels have inexplicably grown.
These densely packed tentacles, numbering in the tens of thousands, emit a gleaming green light and cover the vast swamps of mud at the bottom of the underground cavity.
Moreover, these tentacles that are constantly twitching and pulsing have also derived more fine green fleshy tentacles that are climbing and growing upward.
While climbing around and around the walls of the cave, the swarm of fleshy whiskers had already crossed a distance of tens of thousands of meters and was about to climb to the ground of the hall above.
But that's not what Beverly cares about most.
What shocked her was the terrifying presence of this mutilated giant corpse that seemed to be completely engulfing her.
That unmistakable aura.
"Sun-level aura!"
Messinil, who had arrived late, stood next to Beverly, looking down at the huge corpses at the bottom of the cave with a depth of more than 10,000 meters, and was amazed.
"I think...more than that."
Beverly shook her head and said, "Even though this unknown alien creature only has a body left and is so damaged, its aura can still reach the Sun Level. So... what level will he reach during his lifetime?"
"Could it be..."
Mycenir whispered in a deep voice, "Can it reach the pseudo-god level?"
Beverly pursed her lips and nodded: "There is such a possibility."
call--
After taking a long breath, Mycenier said in a deep voice: "No matter what, since we have arrived here, let's go down and see if there are any rare treasures."
"Okay." Beverly nodded in agreement.
Immediately, the two people floated into the air, turning into two lights and shadows, one black and one red, and spiraled down towards the bottom of the cave more than 10,000 meters deep.
To be cautious, the two of them kept descending at a slow speed while carefully observing their surroundings for anything unusual.
It wasn't until a few minutes later that the two of them reached the underground cavity of the cave, and were steadily suspended on the edge of the huge mire, which was flickering with green shadows, more than ten meters above it.
Looking at the huge corpses standing thousands of meters away like mountains in the vast swamp, Beverly looked calm, recited a spell, and raised her hand to create a piece and a half while her magic power surged.
The half-real bloody compass.
Blood Witchcraft: Hunting for Treasures.
Buzz——
Once the Blood Compass was born, the slender pointers on its molded disk stirred the air and started to spin wildly.
Swish, swish, swish!
After a few seconds, the pointer stopped and pointed in a certain direction of the giant zombie 'mountain' in the distance.
Mycenir and Beverly looked at each other, and immediately their figures became illusory, and they flew away in an instant, carrying magical brilliance.
Wow——
As soon as they entered the "Corpse Mountain Range", the two of them immediately felt that the surroundings suddenly became dull and hot, and everything they saw became distorted.
At the same time, a low murmur with unclear words echoed in my ears.
The auditory effect is as if thousands of people are praying and singing in different languages and tones in invisible places around them.
Look up.
I saw that the huge cave entrance that should have existed before had disappeared out of thin air at this moment, and was replaced by a colorful and endlessly twisting and pulsating vast sky.
Moreover, the scorching sky here is filled with strong and dazzling color pollution, and countless sparks emitting smoke are constantly falling.
These weak and extinguishing sparks slowly floated to the ground, drifted to the surrounding "mountains" of corpses, and immediately trembled and erupted into streams of sticky lake smoke, outlining and condensing thousands of illusory human figures.
These humanoid creatures made of strange smoke and mist opened their arms wide as soon as they appeared, kowtowed to the ground, and expanded and contracted their heads and faces as if they were reciting prayers.
"great cthulhu!"
"great cthulhu!"
"great cthulhu!"
…
Suppressing the increasingly obvious discomfort, Mycenier turned to Beverly and said, "Look for it as soon as possible. I feel... you will encounter some kind of terrible danger if you stay here for a long time."
The latter nodded: "Yes, I understand."
Immediately, the two began to search quickly under the guidance of witchcraft.
This powerful creature from another world has a total of five pieces of corpses, just like five mountains of corpses.
The size of each mountain peak is actually not particularly large.
At least with their Morning Star mental perception, they should be able to read them all.
Perhaps the remaining power of this alien giant was too terrifying, causing this secret area to seem to have been cut off and become independent, and at the same time some unknown distortion had occurred.
Therefore, the whole process of searching for rare and exotic objects was not smooth for the two of them.
Not only was the mental perception severely affected, but also the sense of direction, vision and even memory experienced incomprehensible disorders and inconsistencies at irregular moments.
So it took a full hour for the two of them to search through all the corpses with great difficulty.
As soon as the search was over, the two of them did not dare to stay for a minute, and quickly flew out of the 'severed' area, and flew towards the cave that appeared again above.
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After flying out of the cave with tired faces, the two people immediately sat down in the corner of the dark hall.
"I feel like if I stay any longer..."
Beverly's beautiful eyes widened and she gasped, "My soul is about to be 'squeezed' and broken by that breath."
Mycenir, who was sitting back to back with her, took a few breaths and immediately picked up the witchcraft bag, waving the various 'things' he had just collected and scattering them on the ground.
At a glance, there are eight items in total.
A gray bone scimitar exuding strong malice, a ball of colorless liquid that floated inexplicably and was wrapped in a layer of gray-green blood, and a piece of irregularly shaped red crystal that seemed to contain endless fire. A damaged gem with a dark whirlpool inside, and four thin books of unknown material.
"The Diamond of Time and Space."
Mu Cang looked at the black broken gem with twinkling eyes, "So it turns out that it was obtained in this secret realm."
As he said that, he looked at Mycenier and Beverly, who were obviously very close to each other, and chuckled:
"Haha, I didn't expect that the Witch King would also fall in love."
In fact, after the exploration of the secret realm, Mycenier and Beverly participated in several more expeditions within a year.
Most of them are in danger.
Although the harvest was not much, the relationship between the two became deeper and deeper during the continuous exploration.
In the next ten years, they developed into a couple stage.
According to Beverly, at first she just wanted to win over a Morning Star wizard to become her subordinate.
This is also the habit of being a descendant of the Huiyue noble family.
Unexpectedly, through constant contact, Beverly discovered that Mycenier and she were so compatible.
So by a combination of circumstances, they gradually developed from colleagues, acquaintances, and friends to a real couple.
Of course, Myceniel himself was surprised.
He originally thought that he would be struggling in endless blood and killing for the rest of his life.
The final result is either to become a dark giant, or to die violently in a corner of Anzel's world.
But he never thought that his empty and damaged heart would be filled up by Beverly's existence hundreds of years later.
"Maybe, this is fate."
He looked at Beverly, whose face was somewhat similar to his mother's, and the resistance that existed faintly in his heart, as well as the deep-seated hostility, also dissipated a lot.
"The dangerous scimitar, specially designed to kill intelligent creatures."
Mycenir picked up the seemingly ordinary scimitar, tested it with witchcraft identification, and looked at the detection information displayed in the air like a light screen and said slowly:
[After being scratched by this knife, it will bring a terrible malicious curse to the injured person.
Under this curse with unknown principles, the injured person's body will continue to be damaged, his soul will continue to disintegrate, and his mind and will will also suffer from continuous coma.]
"It's a good weapon."
Beverly smiled sweetly and said, "I guess the ancestor of my family would not be able to withstand the attack of this sword. If he were to forcefully attack, even a Huiyue-level existence might be on the road to perdition."
"Yes." Myceniel nodded, agreeing with his lover's opinion.
He immediately picked up the palm-sized irregular burning red crystal and used identification witchcraft to test its properties:
[Lava explosion crystal: Contains all the energy of the eruption of one hundred thousand giant active volcanoes.]
"This is a big bomb."
Beverly calculated carefully, "I don't know what size the active volcano mentioned in the identification information is. If it is a large volcano that can devastate an area thousands of miles away when it erupts, then the power of a hundred thousand eruptions at the same time is enough to kill
The death-glow moon-level peak exists, and it may even involve the dazzling-sun level realm."
"Can be used as a trump card."
Mycenir thought for a while and then said, "After using this thing, it is obvious that there is no distinction between the enemy and ourselves. It is equivalent to a suicide weapon."
"That's true." Beverly sighed, "I hope it won't be used one day."
At this time, Mycenir cautiously used his mind to touch the gray-green liquid layer outside the thumb-sized colorless liquid mass.
Gently open a corner of it.
laugh!
In an instant, his formless thought power was corroded into nothingness by the colorless liquid.
"hiss--"
Mycenir immediately took a breath of cold air and said in shock, "What kind of liquid is this? It's so vicious."
When Beverly saw this, she immediately activated a piece of identification witchcraft to 'hit' the surface of the forest green liquid from a distance.
Hua Hua——
The green liquid layer seemed to be blown by the wind, and a corner was lifted, revealing the colorless liquid sphere layer inside.
Tsk!
But I never thought that even the illusory magic used to identify all things would be corroded by the liquid in an instant.
But before this witchcraft was eroded, the identification information was also displayed in the air:
[Corruption God Poison Water: Once used, it can corrode almost all tangible entities and intangible entities. If it is all released, it turns into a mist and can even corrode a continent with a radius of 100,000 miles into a bottomless one.
Pothole.]
"The Huiyue-level will definitely kill." Beverly concluded, "Even the Sun-level will be injured if they are attacked by Hushang without checking for a while, and the injuries will not be minor."
"It must be carefully preserved, otherwise it will be suicide if even a little bit leaks out." Mycenir looked solemn, waved his hand, and released multiple protective witchcrafts in one breath to wrap the gray-green liquid heavily.
After finishing his work, he unfolded the four slim books one by one, which were neither gold nor wood, and at the same time tested these books with identification witchcraft.
The first book, "Zero Degree Movement":
[One-time alien rune, once used, can keep the body and soul in the broken crystal state of 'dying but not dead' no matter what kind of damage is suffered.
After you get through the disaster, you can choose a moment to return to normal. At that time, no matter what kind of damage your body or soul has suffered, you can recover less than half.
However, the strength of the body will decline significantly, and even the essence of life will plummet to the realm of mediocre mortals.]
Beverly frowned slightly: "Dead but not dead... the word used in the identification information is a bit weird."
"I guess it means half-dead."
Mycenir shrugged and joked, "I can't imagine what kind of situation I would have to use this kind of thing to survive. Well, maybe I won't need it in my lifetime."
The second book, "The Book of Doom":
[The boundless world is filled with countless disasters, which are the vagaries of fate and the malice of the world.
Be grateful for the malice that comes your way, it will make life complete; rebuke the malice that comes one after another, it is a trick of fate.
With this book, you can sense and predict the coming disaster at an unpredictable moment.
But unfortunately, it only predicts but cannot give solutions.
So is this a prediction of disaster, or is it a death declaration that makes people panic?
Nothing to know.]
"Active prophecy item."
Beverly thought for a while and added, "But the accuracy is not clear."
"Yeah." Myceniel nodded, "It's useful, but not very useful."
The third book, "Swamp Mystery":
[The vast world is like a boundless swamp, every stone and every person is trapped in the swamp.
However, the content recorded in this strange book can allow practitioners to have unparalleled adaptability and adapt to various worlds to the maximum extent.
But the price is the great deformation of the body and soul of the practitioner.
Bright people can become hypocritical, brave people can become hysterical, and calm people can become cruel and cruel.
But dark people will become darker.
It’s like this book will make people fall hopelessly into endless distortion.]
