"Zra Zira" Qing Susu's thunder cords bloomed in the palm of his hand and turned into countless twisted ropes. They were entangled in the group of prostrate black shadows, making them tremble and tremble.
"Too slow, too slow! That's not what we said in the deal." The thunder flashed in its vertical eyes. It was like a moving thunder soul. To be precise, it was a monster that grew up in the thunder purgatory, which it once smashed.
It has broken down layers of boundaries, and not long ago, it persuaded two undead lords to join its queue.
"Lei Shuang, this is not what we expected. You promised us freedom, but this door can be passed through clearly. Why do we still stay here!" The childish face looks like it is ignorant of the world.
As innocent as a child, but with miserable blue tattoos
That face was twisted into a sinister totem. He waited for so long that he became impatient. He gave up taking revenge on the person who turned them into human beings and ghosts. He even...
The sorrow that had been brewing for millions of years was easily given up, and he could no longer give in.
"Don't worry, although I am also in a hurry, no matter how we change, we still have to save some face for the abyss. I broke the rules it set and almost made it give up and attack me. I really don't dare to directly disrupt it again.
Rules." Lei Shuang completely wiped out the group of twisting thunder souls, and then replied slowly.
"You have already connected the eight abyss planes that are inaccessible to each other. Do you still need to worry about it? The abyss will thank you for bringing more chaos to it. This is what it expects!" A dull voice came, and the skeleton
Wang still likes to clean his sword of bones. The heavy sword made of ordinary materials that has been tempered for countless years has acquired an excellence that is completely different from the ordinary itself.
"No, this is different. Although the Abyss likes to encourage us to make trouble here, it also has its own rules. If we cross the boundary, it will be very dangerous, very, dangerous." It narrowed its eyes, huffing and puffing, thunder and fire.
The collision makes the gray and silent world become lively, huge thunder roars, deep purple and crimson deepen to the ultimate color, slowing down the disaster
The light of the hesitating and coaxing white stars blooms in the depths of the deep color, constantly shining too dazzling light on this decaying land. The melting valley bottom and the flooding thunder blend together, and the surging heat wave completely makes
The world has become unrestrained, and they are like standing on the forge of a crazy blacksmith, letting themselves be enveloped by the blasting sound and blazing light that sink into their eardrums.
"Luckily, your children are all a group of spirit bodies without bodies. Otherwise, the final integration will be very difficult. I can't imagine what means you will use to merge the final ninth abyss plane with you.
, but after being connected, we may be able to
Did you come out of those old pictures?" Skeleton King's voice was full of reminiscences. He thought about it, but chose to merge himself into the pools of blazing thunder and fire baths, letting his bones melt away.
, the soul fire drifted away and returned to the dead world.
"You should also go back. After our guests arrive, you can walk back to your world through the path they opened," Lei Shuang smiled, and there were emotions that could be read on his blurry face.
, the Ghost Lord nodded, imitating the Skeleton King, integrating his body into the Thunder Fire Bath. "Although, I don't think there is anything worthy of your nostalgia in such a world." Only he can hear the last half of the sentence.
clear.
In the quiet huge basement, the sound of gurgling water can occasionally be heard, which is the sound of another furnace of magic materials being thrown into the alchemy furnace. The gray walls are densely written with crazy runes of self-proclaimed righteous people.
That is a language unique to the abyss. Some people are trying to use the materials of the abyss to refine alchemical materials that can be used by mortals.
"Gulu" When the last sound of water turned into calm, the entire alchemy room became completely silent. His pale hand reached out, and he directly used his palm to touch the pile of materials that were cherished by the deep black breath, indescribable ruin.
Withered vines, deformed demon bodies, or some abyss creatures with indescribable shapes. They have been carefully processed, and in the eyes of living people,
The taboo, the treasure in his eyes, he sighed, and a trace of colorful blue nuggets appeared on the turbid water. They were suspended like broken ice crystals in the extremely cold ice era that was frozen for eternity. He put those piles
The smelted core is thrown into a huge hard transparent container prepared in advance, like a twisted fetus, suspended in the ice-cold culture fluid.
What kind of materials do you want to refine? Living things? Materials? Or simply transform and use the power in the materials?
Klein remembered that when he first entered school, the instructor said this to him and to the group of children who were full of curiosity about the mysterious field of alchemy. They had the answer materials and the answer power.
Weidu answered biological creatures. Because in that era, alchemical creatures were sinful things that had just been unsealed as taboos. They distorted the appearance of original creatures just for some hunters.
They threw living lives into the flesh and blood furnace for strange purposes. Among the tall and indifferent metal appliances, they were ups and downs, wailing, and longing to return to the original world. They felt that it was evil to choose alchemy creatures.
It was a blasphemy against life. Klein chose it, so he was ostracized. They believed that this former friend who was bold and had other ideas must have been possessed by the devil.
He threw down one piece after another, including the chaotic eyes of the Evil Eye Demon Tree that he had just dug out, the short tail of the bloodthirsty leopard, and many, many more. As people say, when one has seen alchemical creatures,
It is impossible for people who have experienced the whole process of birth not to regard them as heretics. "There is still one thing missing, the claws of the salamander."
Above the huge alchemy room is the carnival of the undead. He has chosen a place where he can only take root. What's more, this is where he has worked hard for a long time to obtain materials. Many precious materials are here.
Ready-made extraction. Yes, he became indifferent, and those alchemy creatures that were like playing house were discarded. He couldn't say that he lost his body and was finally forced to discard everything.
All we can say is that he started over and left everything behind.
"Finally." Klein used his "hand" to absorb the claws of the dark green lizard. The purple-black vines were short and sharp like daggers, easily tearing through the little guy's claws. Is this a necessary sacrifice?
Still, he just wanted to quickly finish this experiment that had been bothering him for a long time. He put down the bloody paw, and the rancid smell was diluted little by little, leaving only a strange smell, a bit strong, but not the same.
It's not unbearable.
After salvaging a nondescript product, he threw it into another prepared glass container and stuffed it.
"Gululu." The squirming liquid was tireless and squeezed out from a container. Klein showed a smile, "Are you a little impatient too?"
He stood up and increased the magic power of the furnace to the highest level. The abandoned magic hub originating from this sub-city was manipulated to the limit by Klein. The overly large magic flow quickly burned the few remaining magic cores and gray-green translucent turbid crystals.
Core, as the magic power increases, Klein's liquid liquid, which has been smelted several times with magic materials, begins a new round.
The changes are like eyes opening in the water. Countless deposited color plates are melted and spread, with the center toward the furnace wall. The colliding liquid columns of various colors present a kind of viscosity, the adhesive of life. In the absence of alchemical materials,
At that time, Klein's imagination that he dared not turn into reality when he was born as a "human" came true, because at that time
At that time, the instructors said that if there was an accident in the alchemy process and the quality of the life adhesive was unexpected, then the exploded adhesive would turn the alchemist himself into a nondescript monster. Deep in the palace where Klein once studied
, the once great alchemists have become history and are buried there forever. This is a different kind of
Such tolerance, if they continue to live, but treat them as projects, and their bodies are forcibly transformed, they will not be able to retain any dignity they once had. But now, Klein has transformed into the existence they fear most.
All consequences have been borne once in advance, so accidents no longer need to be calculated.
They were boiling, trying to absorb any living creatures around them. This was the only purpose they desired as half-living beings. Klein allowed the nightmare to swirl in the pot, and took the huge alchemy pots one by one.
The container, the pool of re-refined liquid life that had not yet noticed its future, slowly squirmed toward Klein. Klein took out the contents of one container and threw it away.
Go, the bubbles surge up, like a sacrificed demon eating its own blood. One by one, the bubbles gradually spread, like blood coagulated, and the living contents of the boiler moved towards
Poking his head out of the pot, the real objects that ordinary people regarded as nightmares melted and turned into a pile of materials to be fused in front of the vivid life adhesive. Klein picked up the pile of liquid life.
"..." Klein stroked the liquid life. The latter raised his head and looked at Klein with non-existent eyes. Klein still slowly put it into the mouth of the monster with its mouth wide open. Klein blocked the door tightly.
He sat quietly in front of the active boiler, and in circles, the boiling water splashed against Klein's remaining humanity, and everything returned to the original sound of gurgling water...
As a time traveler, Liming took the initiative to ignore some of the gorgeous bosses' solo shows. After all, it had nothing to do with him, but what was a little weird was that the Yadi Envoy turned out to be an A-level mercenary.
In this matter, it seems that Tide Tide really has too many hidden things. If Yadi is included in the top level of mercenaries,
, maybe the position of a damaged Poseidon Bottle is really not as important in their minds as they thought. Liming shook his head, feeling that he was a bit self-righteous again. Forget it, let's think about what to do next.
It should show the responsibility and strength of the protagonist in a timely manner without drawing hatred like the traditional classic protagonist.
"Hissing" skeleton monsters can only be crushed in front of this group of fully armed mercenaries. What's more, with the efforts of some people, this group of skeleton monsters have lost a lot of sources of strength, and the fire storm has long been
A method has been found to target it, and it seems like it is advancing all the way, without any
Difficulty, Li Ming feels that he can fish in troubled waters, but subconsciously feels that the fire demon is not that simple. I hope that he will not open any hidden tasks due to his character explosion. Ding! Congratulations to the host for opening the hidden tasks and destroying the attacking lords of the fire plane!
Just kidding, how is that possible!
The boundless platinum sand waves are pushed up one after another, like the undulating continuous ocean tide. This is alive. In this Berlin forest that has completely changed the terrain, the silent fire soul is finally buried in the long-lasting forest.
After a few months, a series of changes occurred. Some people said that other elements of the elemental plane
The reality is not much different from the main plane, that is, the concentration of elements is hundreds of times higher. The terrain completely conforms to the morphological characteristics of the element. There are a bunch of unkillable elemental life forms, mixed with a few elements that have wisdom that is not inferior to advanced life forms.
Lord, King of Elements, such a small gap.
Li Ming looked at the Fire Soul Territory that had swelled around him, almost wanting to show off the funeral style of the Death Desert. His heart vaguely resonated with the mood of the mages and scholars wandering in different elemental planes. This place was simply a confrontation with a world.
, just like a harmful bacteria that accidentally falls into the eyes, ordinary people only think about how to kill the harmful bacteria, but do not consider the feelings of the harmful bacteria facing the human body environment where survival is everywhere, Saya
Yeah, a bunch of enzymes trying to dissolve your, what kind of biofilm
Preventing you from entering, stuck in the embarrassing situation of semi-invasion and betrayed by some of the same kind (probiotics), and finally died tragically in the first field. Seeing the current scene, Li Ming felt that he was a bacterium that accidentally invaded the human body. The desert has already
The whole thing is lifted up, orange-red
The color lingers on the edge of the platinum gravel, like beautiful stardust ashes, but when it falls, it takes away the lives of countless trespassers. With the power of a territory plus the energy transmission of two major planes, this is a
A natural elemental forbidden spell! (To be continued)