Chapter 551: Light Spots

Princess Cynthia opened her eyes in fear, Ilan was looking at him with a smile, her clothes not even a single wrinkle, and her puppet beast was facing off against a guy who was also wide and fat, which was also a puppet beast.

Apparently it should be Ilan's handiwork.

Her mouth opened wide in surprise.

"This, you control it, how is this possible? How did you do that? The elven princess's expression was wonderful, and she looked incredulous.

"Ahem, I tried, and as a result, I succeeded."

"However, the control center inside its crystal nucleus is so complex, how can you do it in such a short time?"

"Hehe, I forgot to tell you, I'm not just a warrior, I'm also an alchemy master, although the level is not very good, it's still okay to control these puppet beasts."

As Ilan spoke, the puppet beasts rose from the ground one by one, and stood in a neat queue, saluting their master.

At this moment, Cynthia was completely stunned, and small crystal stars floated in her eyes.

"How is this possible? It's so hard for me to control a puppet beast, and you can control them all with little effort, and you're too shocking. ”

"This, after all, I am a master of alchemy, it is my scope of business, and the rune structure in their crystal nuclei is really not complicated, there is a saying that doesn't say, practice makes perfect."

"When I saw them, I regretted that I didn't study alchemy properly, this is really a powerful profession."

"Maybe, but in the real battle, no matter how good the alchemist's work is, it still needs the warrior to play, and we should be the best partners."

"Well, you say that, I've finally regained some confidence."

"Ahem, there has never been a garbage profession, only stupid professionals. Hehe, I think we can move on now. ”

"Okay."

"Well, I've let these stupid guys get out of the way."

Packing up their mood, the two hit the road again, this time, after a battle, although there was a lot of friction in the battle, however, after seeing Ilan's skills, Princess Cynthia's pride finally converged, and along the way, the cooperation between the two gradually became tacit.

This metal world is full of strange monsters.

There are some puppets without independent consciousness, they are the masterpieces of the Golden Clan, infused with the wisdom and experience of the Golden Clan for thousands of years, although these guys are not very high IQ, their combat effectiveness has not been exhausted in the slightest.

However, everything was crushed by the puppet beasts of Elan, giving full play to the spirit of a group challenging one, or a team, all the way forward, almost encountering any opponents, and rushing into a labyrinth-like place.

At the foreground of this place are countless craggy metal stone pillars, very dense, and further inside, there are layers of heavy smoke, obscuring people's vision, making it impossible to see the situation inside.

The path into the interior is extremely narrow and deep, like a sheep's intestine.

"It seems that we can't take advantage of it, so we can only rely on our own strength." Ilan stopped in front of these narrow passages, which could only barely allow one person to enter, and the puppet beast in his hand was clearly useless.

"Yes, the strength of these big guys is good, but who designed these levels, there is no chance for us to cheat."

"There's no way, but these puppet beasts are all good things, they can't be used here, maybe they can be used elsewhere, it's always a good thing to have such a group of little brothers." Ilan smiled bitterly as he slowly incorporated the bodies of the puppet beasts into his kingdom of God.

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The inside of the narrow passage is a world of other.

Princess Cynthia and Elanfu frowned as soon as they entered. Because there are flicks of light in this passage, and around these frecks of light is endless darkness.

The flare is constantly changing at a complex and rapid speed.

The entrance to the entrance has been blocked, and the air has become oppressive.

"The back road has been cut off, and we can only move forward."

Light and darkness form an extremely strange picture in the passage, but this strange picture reveals layers of murder and blood.

"Well, what do these spots represent? To live or to die? Princess Cynthia frowned and pondered.

"Well, I don't know, but my instincts tell me they're dangerous." Ilan's expression was heavy, and he stopped what he was about to take, his instincts telling him that if he took this step, he would be doomed.

He threw a stone at one of the spots of light, and the stone made a wonderful arc in the air and fell to the spot with a thud.

Immediately after, the place of this light exploded, and countless small light waves instantly submerged the location of the light spot, blazing, high temperature, and the stones thrown by Yilan instantly vaporized.

"What kind of attack is this? Is it the blazing light? ”

"Well, this power is terrifying, enough to melt the metal of the gods, let alone flesh and blood like us."

"It's supposed to be a trap, something like roulette, one step at a time, one step at a time, and if you step into the wrong place, I'm afraid you'll meet with misfortune. On top of that, these flares can also change, which is a real headache. I just don't know if I can pass through this passage through space shuttle. "Ilan has a headache.

"I don't think so, there should be a lockdown of space here."

"Oh, anyway, gotta try." Ilan quickly mobilized the power of the Void Horn, and quickly rotated on the space barrier, the space barrier here seemed to have become different, solid and thick, no matter how the Void Horn rotated and accelerated, it was always impossible to tear through even a line of space. "Sure enough, it doesn't work, it seems that I can only go hard. Let's hope I'm lucky. ”

"No, you can't rely on luck, you have to be absolutely sure, now give me a few minutes, let me investigate." Princess Cynthia slowly stopped and closed her eyes. Her fingers kept pinching, and strange and strange powers appeared, slow and difficult, like a toddler pushing a boulder.

Her pretty lips squirmed, a strange magic spell that made a sound that made a sound so vague that even Ilan couldn't hear a single syllable even when she was close at hand.

However, each syllable seems to contain endless mysteries, which is fascinating.

With the pinching of the hand and the chanting of the incantation, wisps of mysterious aura appeared around her, and this mysterious aura was like a huge magnetic field, enveloping her, and slowly probing into the depths of the passage.

And the face of the elven princess became unusually holy and calm, like a cold god statue. (To be continued.) )