Chapter 550: Immortal Slave

Thinking too much is a common problem of smart people, and when Zhao Gao stepped into the tulip-shaped portal made of a small invitation, he knew that at this dinner, he might not even be a role.

Outside the portal was a spiral staircase suspended above the void, surrounded by twinkling stars, twinkling and twinkling as if each had its own life.

Mai Linglong suddenly stopped and said hesitantly: "I have a feeling that I always feel that there are people in front of and behind me. ”

When the three of them acted together, it was basically the eighth who walked in the front, and Mai Linglong walked in the back, at this time, as soon as Mai Linglong stopped, the eighth and Zhao Gao in front naturally needed to stop and talk to her.

But at this moment, Mai Linglong raised her steps again, and actually passed directly through Zhao Gao's body.

"Plane projection technology!" Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment, reacted immediately, and then tried it himself, and sure enough, he was able to pass through the old eight, and then said in a deep voice, "When we entered the portal, with the different times of entry, the planes we were in were also different, but because the places we entered were the same and the time was also close, they were projected into a similar plane, so close to the point that we didn't find it." ”

Theoretically speaking, the current dialogue between the three of them is directed at the existence of another time and space, and what they see in front of them is nothing more than a projected phantus.

"So at this time, in the time period or space that we can't see, there are countless people walking this step with us?" Mak Linglong's rhetorical question is creepy, but it is the one that is most likely to be close to the truth.

Terrible truth!

"If Marquis Tulip has this kind of technology, then it is likely that our previous estimate will need to be raised by two levels!" Zhao Gao turned around as he spoke, and continued to climb up one level at a time, as long as he touched the rules of the Marquis Tulip, he would trigger the opponent's independent counterattack, and the strength of this counterattack was extremely strong, almost the upper limit of what Zhao Gao could bear, so the level he set for the Marquis Tulip was "impossible to defeat for the time being". For now, if Marquis Tulip can throw people into different planes at any time, then the rank will become "almost invincible" or "invincible".

There are not many stairs here, and you can see the top at a glance, but the speed of the three of them is not fast. Needless to say, the rules are set up here, and all kinds of skills are basically limited by the rules that are projected down to limit the way they can be used, and it seems that it is not allowed to try to use some skills in the story world to quickly cross this paragraph.

Fortunately, the data of the pioneers are not too weak, and a few steps are just a little time for these people, and by the way, they bring out the dignity of the Marquis Tulip.

"It's fine." After going up the steps, Zhao Gao touched the corner of Lao Ba's clothes for the first time, which made him breathe a heavy sigh of relief. The plane projection technology on this road should not be Marquis Tulip's own ability, but borrowed the power of the huge machine of the Land of the Gods. As one of the three people with the highest authority over the Land of the Gods, Count Tulip, who is in charge of the council, will definitely not have a problem using a little of this ability within the Land of the Gods.

"Your Highness the Honorable Loyalist, Your Highness the Prophet, Your Highness the King."

A small platform at the end of the stairs, on the top of which was a majestic temple gate, and in addition to this, a middle-aged man with a richly dressed and outstanding temperament half-bent over and bowed to the three of them.

Zhao Gao and Lao Ba immediately returned the salute, and at the end, Mai Linglong just glanced at it, but shouted in surprise: "Hey, you're not human?" ”

Mai Linglong is usually extremely arrogant, except for occasionally swearing a few swear words at Zhao Gao, she usually ignores people, but at this time she rarely said a very impolite word.

Zhao Gao immediately looked up and observed. The rules of this middle-aged man's body are exactly the same as those of a real person, but since Mai Linglong said so, then he must not be human.

On the point of making judgments based on intuition, Zhao Gao has always questioned Mai Linglong.

Hearing Mai Linglong's exclamation, the middle-aged man's expression seemed to be more respectful, and even the angle of his head lowered slightly lowered. He turned to Mai Linglong and replied slowly, "Your Highness the Prophet, your senses are so acute, I am the heroic spirit of the tulip world, and the creator God has given me eternal life here because of my piety, so that I can serve him in this paradise. ”

"Heroic Spirit" is the creation of some of the world's certain rules that have been touched, and have been recognized by the pioneers, using resources to reconstruct their bodies in the temple, often the accumulation of a field noble pioneer. In addition to the trait of never betraying, these Heroic Spirits often have great combat power, and at certain times, Pathfinders can even allow them to descend into the world for a short time to declare the will of the gods or deal with minor troubles.

More often than not, they are also the last line of defense in the temple during the war, a way for the pioneers to invest in their temple resources.

For example, the "Heroic Spirit" in front of him, his level strength has reached plot E, although it is a little stronger than that of the big elite template, but the number of horrors accumulated over time can also make them a force to be reckoned with.

Nor are their lives eternal, because none of the pioneers' own lives are eternal. It's just that the rules of the Heroic Spirits are all derived from the pioneers, so as long as the pioneers don't die, their bodies can be constantly replenished, and for them it is indeed equivalent to immortality.

Immortal slaves in the service of God.

"What is your identity in the tulip world?" Mai Linglong is not in a hurry to get in, since she has already arrived here, she simply asks more, after all, it won't be long before there will be heroic spirits in the world created by the three of the old guy's team.

"Honorable guest, this involves a secret in the world of gods, and I cannot tell you." The middle-aged man said as he stepped forward and pushed open the door of the temple and made a gesture of please.

"Possess the memories of the world, but the intelligence level is about the same as the current level." Mai Linglong didn't expect to get an answer, or as long as he answered, or even didn't answer, she could judge some information from it.

"Let's go, there's no need to delve into this." Zhao Gao patted Mai Linglong's hand and stopped her further inquiry, compared to the real content of the marquis's dinner, it was not worth wasting time on this.

Since it is a small person, then it has to be like a little person, Mai Linglong glanced at him and walked in with the eighth child.

PS: This chapter is not well written.