In the ancient castle, Han Yi looked at the dense classics around him and was excited.

Among these classics, most of them may be books such as the subset of scriptures and histories, but there are also a lot of magic books, such as the demon's encyclopedia of spells, as well as the encyclopedia of spells compiled and borrowed, all of which are here.

And these books will become an important foundation for him to thoroughly understand the magic of this world.

Glancing at the books around him, Han Yi was just about to make a move, but suddenly sensed a movement around him.

In his senses, he didn't find any traces of living beings, but he actually sensed that the air in some places around him was suddenly squeezed into other dimensions.

Thinking of the original play, Han Yi immediately found out and learned the reason.

Dark Shadow Corps!

Except for the Black Shadow Corps, Han Yi really couldn't think of anything in this world that matched these characteristics.

At this moment, a pair of gray-cyan hands stretched out from behind Han Yi to his neck.

At the same time, a pair of gray-cyan hands suddenly appeared in the shadows under Han Yi's feet, grabbing Han Yi's feet.

Han Yi gave the ninja killer behind him an elbow without looking back, and at the same time, there was a shock under his feet, directly shaking the two ninja killers into smoke, if no one summoned them, they were afraid that they would not appear again.

As Han Yi made a move, more and more ninja killers came out of the shadows, and there were hundreds or so of them at a cursory count

"Distraction!"

Without hesitation, Han Yi directly cast his distraction thoughts, scoring a hundred innate realm clones and letting them deal with these ninja killers, while he himself stepped aside and began to read.

Those ninja killers who threw them also seemed to be confused by this scene made by Han Yi, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

But fortunately, their instincts are still there, and before they can figure out who the real body is, they decide to catch the first one first.

In a breath of knowledge, these ninja killers went into action.

It's just that they are still a little slower after all, and when they just made a decision, Han Yi's clones had already begun to make a move.

"Qi Sword Finger!"

"Punch the world!"

"God Claw!"

"Soul Hand of the Soul!"

"Open the sky and step on the nine!"

……

Han Yi, who was in a hundred innate realms, used his martial arts skills to the pinnacle and killed these ninjas.

In just one breath, dozens of ninja killers, nearly one-tenth of the total, were directly beaten into smoke and dissipated.

When these throwing ninja killers reacted and began to fight back, dozens of ninja killers were beaten into smoke.

As soon as he first attacked, Han Yi found that these ninjas were just appearances, if they didn't count the ability to pass through the shadows and the shadows that attached them to their bodies as light as swallows, their strength would be just ordinary Mingjin.

How powerful is Han Yi's combat skills and how rich is his combat experience?

With these bright strengths, at most, a ninja killer who can barely compete with a dark strength level martial artist for one or two hits, how can he be the opponent of Han Yi, a clone of the innate realm?

In just three or two clicks, Han Yi's clones turned these hundreds of ninja killers into smoke.

And all this has only passed in less than a minute.

"I'm overestimating the Shadow Corps!"

Closing the book in his hand, Han Yi glanced at the clones who were reading their classics by themselves after finishing work, and couldn't help frowning.

For him now, these black shadow corps are of little use, maybe they can only play a little role in listening to the news!

Of course, as far as he knew, these Shadow Legions were servants created by the Shadow Warriors with the help of the Ghost Shadow Kingdom.

These Shadow Corps are of little use, but this Shadow Kingdom...... Not necessarily.

Suddenly, Han Yi's distraction was used again, and he divided into three hundred clones of the acquired realm, and joined the ranks of Dao reading, and even the strength of the previous hundred clones would also reach the acquired realm.

Four hundred people read books together, and they all have the ability to remember them, and it is only an hour or two to read the tens of thousands of classics in this ancient castle.

More than an hour later, Han Yi's main body held the demon's spell encyclopedia in his hand, and many clones in the other ancient castles dissipated at the same time and threw themselves into Han Yi's body.

Countless knowledge flowed in Han Yi's mind, and in the process of sorting out this knowledge, Han Yi also had a clear understanding of the magic principles of this world.

In fact, the magical energy of this world is just a kind of energy formed by using its own spiritual power to absorb the spiritual power emitted in this world.

A righteous archmage like Xiang Dad uses his own goodness to absorb the positive emotions that everyone in the world inadvertently exudes, and forms energy.

And like Daddy's sworn enemy, the dark archmage Dao Long, who covets the twelve spells, is the energy formed by the negative emotions that are inadvertently exuded by absorbing everyone in the world with his own evil.

Because of this, although Dad defeated the Sword Dragon every time in the original plot, after all, the Sword Dragon was much stronger than Daddy.

This can be seen from the fact that the sword dragon can create three dark warriors, but Daddy can't get the corresponding existence.

After all, in this world, there is still more evil than good.

However, the power of magic is said to be energy, but in fact, it is nothing more than spiritual power.

Knowing this, Han Yi was able to use his own strong spiritual power to perform all kinds of magic.

Of course, because the spiritual power of casting magic is Han Yi's own, whether it is the magic that can only be performed by a righteous archmage or the magic that can be performed by a dark archmage, Han Yi can use it.

You just need to transform your emotions into a corresponding state when you cast them.

Although Han Yi has understood the essence of magic, Han Yi still has no clue about how magic is included in the martial arts system, and he still needs to follow the original plan to let the clone practice the power of magic and understand the various concepts of magic power.

Of course, it's not enough just to inherit Daddy's righteous archmage.

It also needs the inheritance of the dark archmage of the sword dragon.

Thinking of this, Han Yi spread his wings and flew back to New York, and then separated a distraction from the realm of seeing gods in the national art with his distraction thoughts, and went to Huaguo through formal channels to make a deal with Daolong.

And he himself began to collect the nine masks that controlled the Black Shadow Corps.

Although when the nine masks get together, all the generals in charge of the Black Shadow Corps will be released, but Han Yi doesn't care at all.

Since they can't be put together, why don't you put eight masks into the space and keep only one mask in your hand?

What's more, with Han Yi's strength, even if all the generals who controlled the Black Shadow Corps came out, Han Yi would be able to clean them all up, so Han Yi didn't care about this at all.

However, in order to reduce the trouble, Han Yi still decided to leave only one mask outside, and everything else was put into the space.

(End of chapter)