Several young magic supernatural people who had seen the entire battle process deeply understood that no matter how many people there were, they would not be enough to see, and they would only be sent to death and become cannon fodder.

Inside the car, Lin Zhen looked at the Magic Guild Mentor and said coldly, "How much do you know about ancient spells?" ”

The long-haired black-robed tutor, who was originally depressed and depressed, heard Lin Zhen's question, and a trace of brilliance flashed in his empty eyes.

"You...... What did you say? Ancient spells? ”

"Yes, ancient spells." Lin Zhen said.

The long-haired black-robed tutor barely condensed a trace of magical energy in his body in his eyes, carefully observing Lin Zhen's body, and after a while, he suddenly showed a smile of excitement, and then laughed heartily, laughing.

"Okay, okay, you're dead...... No matter how powerful you are, what's the use, whoever falls for the ancient spell, and in the end, a few of them can survive, you are dead, haha, I really want to know, who can cast the ancient spell on you. ”

Lin Zhen said coldly: "You said that if you don't say how to dissolve the ancient spell, you will also die." ”

The long-haired black-robed tutor said coldly: "I might as well die now, it's enough to have you with me, come on, even if there are any means to use on me, no matter how much torture and pain, as long as I think that you have fallen into the ancient spell, then I am very relieved, it is not a pity to die, haha......"

This guy laughed very presumptuously and indulgently, and suffered frustration and depression in his heart of release, and vented happily at this time.

He knew very well that if a person who fell for the ancient spell did not find a matching solution, then within a year, he would die of a backlash.

It seems that there is a year's lifespan, but people who have fallen into the ancient spell will slowly begin to have the effect of backlash, and the more they get to the back, the more powerful the backlash will become, no one can withstand it, almost all of them will die when they are stuck for half the time, that is to say, Lin Zhen will have a few months of life.

It was still a matter of dying and dying every time he had an attack, even more intense than the pain he had suffered from the blue flame before, not only the pain of the flesh, but also the throbbing and tearing pain in the depths of his soul, which really hurt to the depths of his soul.

Rabeya, who was driving, heard the words of the long-haired black-robed tutor, and her heart sank to the bottom, combined with the various news and rumors she had received from the family before, she was very anxious and sad in her heart.

Ancient spells are a kind of strange witchcraft, full of unknowns and oddities, ordinary people have no access to this information at all, even for magical powers, witchcraft is a very magical field, few people can come into contact with it.

Now that this situation has occurred, many magical people are very jealous, and even afraid of falling for this ancient spell.

And the people who know the ancient mantras, except for the very ancient inheritance families, there are only a few people who are very secretive and secluded.

Even at the office of the Magic Guild in Country D, there are no more than two people who know ancient spells, and the long-haired black-robed mentor has only heard the news and rumors in this regard, but he does not know how to cast ancient spells.

"Is it an ancient spell cast on you by an emissary below me?" The long-haired, black-robed tutor asked in a cold voice.

Lin Zhen didn't want to admit it, but it didn't seem to make much sense, and said: "That guy cast an ancient spell on me before he died, if you tell me what you know, I can spare your life." ”

The long-haired black-robed mentor sneered: "Don't say I don't know, even if I do, I won't tell you, if you fall into the ancient spell, you are not far from death, and soon you will have the first attack, I hope you can withstand the power of the first backlash." ”

"Naturally, I'll take the past." Lin Zhen said coldly.

The long-haired black-robed tutor laughed strangely: "Hehe, do you think it's okay to bear it?" The power of the second attack will be doubled, and the longer you endure, the more powerful the next outbreak will be, and I advise you to kill yourself at the first attack, which will also reduce the pain. ”

Lin Zhen frowned, he didn't feel like the other party was lying, but he knew this, but he couldn't really kill the other party right now, it seemed that it was necessary to go to the headquarters of the Magic Guild.

"What's the name of the person who cast the ancient spell on me?"

The long-haired black-robed tutor said coldly, "I don't know. ”

Lin Zhen stared into the other party's eyes and said coldly: "You know, let's say, if you can really be buried together, you will have already committed suicide by biting your tongue or burning yourself with magic in your body." ”

The long-haired, black-robed tutor snorted coldly and did not speak.

"If you don't say it, do you want to endure some pain again, this time, I will let you not even have a chance to beg for mercy, until you can't bear the pain anymore and die."

Lin Zhen's words made the other party tremble a little.

In this world, there are a few people who are really detached and are not afraid of life and death.

Everyone is extremely attached to this rolling red dust, even if the world is full of all kinds of frustrations, pain, joys and sorrows, clutches, this kind of life full of calamity and torture, everyone is happy and sinking in it, no one will rationally abandon this rolling red dust.

How many of those who are thinking about it are not delirious or irrational to make impulsive choices, and really make the rational decision to kill themselves like the long-haired black-robed mentor in front of them, I am afraid that in the long history of mankind, only a few people with great wishes like Qu Yuan can do it.

Lin Zhen gave him a little time to think, and when he was about to move, the long-haired black-robed tutor said in a deep voice: "Alan Turing, this is his name." ”

"Don't you have four messengers down there? How do you know that the person who shot at me is Alan Turing? ”

The man said, "Of the four messengers, perhaps the only one who knows how to cast ancient spells is Alan Turing." ”

Lin Zhen stared at him for a while, judging whether what the other party said was true.

Ten minutes later, the car came to a quiet place, where there was a courtyard, three stories high, blocked by a high fence, and there were two magical abilities and a few ordinary people in it.

The arrival of Lin Zhen and the three of them quickly alarmed these people.

"Mentor, are you alright?" A young man saw that the long-haired black-robed tutor was injured, and his breath was also sluggish.

"It's okay, take us to the basement ......"

"Yes!" Without hesitation, the two young magic adepts led them into an underground passage in the courtyard and headed down.

The passage is lit to allow you to see clearly.

Several people walked inside, and soon came to a row of iron fence rooms, each room was trapped by a person, there were two basement floors, adding up to the individual iron fence rooms, there should be more than a dozen rooms.

(End of chapter)