Chapter 237: The Golden Key

The blue thunder pillar fell from the center of the clouds, and the heavy bombardment hit Duan Buqi's location, the terrible heat scorched all the surrounding trees and grass leaves, turned into flying ash and dissipated, the flow of the rushing river slowed down, layers of white mist were constantly evaporated and rising, the stones by the river were evaporated and cracked, and all living things were quickly far away under the deterrence of the thunder of the extinction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The thunder lasted for fourteen seconds, and the location where Duan Buqi was located had turned into a black hole, the hole was not deep, but in the eyes of the Pope, the spiritual power of that piece was consumed by the thunder, and the spiritual power around it was also squeezed out by the residual static electricity, making it impossible to form a tide of spiritual power.

"Whew, finally ......"

The Pope sat limply on the ground, and the sharp rubble beneath him could not bring him to pain, she just blinked tiredly, struggling to escape.

"Poof."

The sound of the stones churning sounded, and a layer of white gas emerged from the charred pit, and the sound of falling stones was incessant, followed by a cough that sounded like thunder.

"It can't be." The Pope tried to brace herself weakly, but her hands slipped and fell to the ground, and the hood that had been wearing on her head fell to the side, revealing her beautiful and tired face.

With a bang, a pitch-black hand stretched out of the hole, brushed aside the stones scattered above, and a beautiful rune circle lit up on the ground, and the ground gradually rose, with a pitch-black, steaming white Duan Buqi rose up, coughed twice, Duan Buqi stretched his waist hard, moved his stiff waist, and partially carbonized clothes kept falling slag, and Duan Buqi frowned for a while.

"I have to buy clothes."

"This ......"

"There's nothing impossible."

Duan Buqi interrupted the Pope's words and said to her, "Have you forgotten? I'm an alchemist, and it's useless to face an alchemist who has understood the nature of your abilities, no matter how you move. ā€

"No!"

The Pope shook his head weakly: "Understanding the nature of magic is something that only a great alchemist can do. ā€

"Who said I understood the nature of magic." Duan Buqi said helplessly: "You just like to misunderstand other people's meanings, and now I just understand the magic power you have." ā€

"How could you not be from the Chimera." The Pope looked at Duan Buqi in horror: "You are the successor of the generation of the Great Alchemist, right?" ā€

"That's not right."

Duan Buqi was no longer in the mood to continue explaining, and said straight to the point: "I can spare your life, I don't need those rewards from the Church of Truth at all, what I want is the key in your hand." ā€

"Nope." The Pope shook his head, curled up, and grabbed his silver-white right palm unnaturally: "I can't hand it over to you, that is the only hope for the rise of my silver hand, and the only possibility for us to get close to my lord." ā€

"Idiot, you."

Duan Buqi stepped forward and stepped on her beautiful face again without hesitation: "Although I don't know how many remnants of your Silver Hand there are, if you don't give me the key now, I can destroy you now!" I don't believe it, I've searched all the places after entering Yanhuang, and I won't be able to turn over a key. ā€

"No......" tears of humiliation welled up in the Pope's eyes, "At least, please leave me a place, we still have a Wizard of the Bright Moon, that Gurdan?" At the very least, Lord Rivar, let him come with you into that mysterious and great place. ā€

"Yes."

Duan Buqi quickly agreed, as long as the things could be obtained, it didn't matter to him what the conditions were.

"Then, please swear by the great first alchemy god, Elgmes, that if you don't keep your agreement with me, you will never be able to understand the power of fusion and be promoted to the rank of Great Alchemist." The Pope let go of the hand that clenched his right palm, and his whole body relaxed a lot, every alchemist has a heart to pursue the truth, and after making this oath, once he breaks it, his alchemy will come to a standstill, and there is no possibility of promotion.

"That's right."

These foundations were directly attached to the information when Qiushui first taught him, but Duan Buqi still did not hesitate: "I swear again, if I don't give it to that Geldan?" Rivar has a place, and I will never be able to understand the fusion and be promoted to the rank of Grand Alchemist. ā€

"It's not going to work."

The Pope said solemnly: "You are fooling me. ā€

"Yes."

Duan Buqi suddenly grabbed the Pope's silver-white right palm, and then used his palm into a blade to directly cut it off.

"Ahh The Pope's mouth let out a miserable scream, she clutched her broken wrist, her eyes, nose, and mouth continued to flow out of crystal liquid, a layer of pitch-black incantation gradually rose from her broken wrist, and instantly spread all over her body, Duan Buqi frowned and just took two steps back, when he felt a great force descending, the Pope was distorted by an invisible force in extreme pain, and then suddenly exploded.

"Hmm!"

Duan Buqi covered his mouth with the palm that was still clean, and forcibly suppressed his nausea and nausea, and only after a long sound did he look away with heavy gasps, staring at the silver hand that fell to the side and said, "I didn't do this. ā€

Witnessing the tragic situation of the other party, Duan Buqi could no longer treat the strange silver hand as calmly as he did just now, he took out a piece of chalk that he had placed in the storage bag, and carefully drew a six-pointed star array around the silver hand, and the pure spiritual power penetrated into it under the control of Duan Buqi's divine thoughts, separating part of the organization, Duan Buqi really saw a golden key hidden in the center of his palm.

Duan Buqi was about to continue to decompose, a terrifying force suddenly came from the golden key, at that moment, Duan Buqi saw a dark world, in that world, there was an incomparably large sailing ship, there was only a small oil lamp on the sailboat, so he couldn't see the real appearance of the sailboat at all, the only thing he could feel was the cold aura carried around the sailboat.

That terrifying aura penetrated Duan Buqi's body, as if taking away everything in his body, and the next moment, Duan Buqi returned to reality, he was dripping cold sweat, and glanced at the golden key again, but before he could see it clearly, he almost fell into that dark world at one time.

Wiping away the sweat that almost flowed from his face, Duan Buqi repaired all the hand tissues that had been decomposed, and temporarily gave up the plan to continue decomposing.

Waving his hand to find a piece of river water, throwing out the debris and sediment inside, Duan Buqi refined it into a solid water box, controlled the wind and put it into the box with a silver hand, and then put it in the storage bag, looking at the disgusting blood and internal organs nearby, although Duan Buqi was still uncomfortable, he was no longer afraid, and let out a sigh, Duan Buqi smiled slightly: "Finally, it's solved." ā€