Chapter 502: The World in the Mirror
Han Chen shook his head: "I'm not interested in gaining your power, I just want you to do one thing." β
"Roarβ" There was another loud roar that looked up to the sky, and the Eight Desolation Demon Snake said angrily, "How dare you let the Great Dark Lord do things for you?" Who do you think you are?"
Han Chen spread his hands and said with a smile: "No, no, no, I'm not asking you to do things for me, and besides, maybe you are also interested in this matter." β
"Bear ......"
The eyes of the Eight Desolation Demon Snake flashed with black light, and a black wall of fire suddenly rose around Han Chen's body, the blazing temperature made Han Chen in the fire circle look very distorted, obviously, this unruly demon beast always wanted to suppress Han Chen in momentum.
However, Han Chen just shrugged his shoulders, and he didn't care about it.
The Eight Desolation Demon Snake said: "Say, if you dare to frame me, I will make your life worse than death." β
Han Chen secretly scolded in his heart: ", a demon spirit without a body dares to be so arrogant, if you don't want to save trouble, Lao Tzu would have blasted you into slag a long time ago." "I can help you completely free yourself from the seal, but after you come out, you have to return to the troll clan and make trouble with them and the races around them." β
The Eight Desolation Demon Snake was stunned at first when he heard this, and then laughed: "Okay, very good, it's really something I'm very interested in, if you don't talk about this matter, I will also go to them for revenge." If you dare to seal me for 100,000 years, I will enslave their souls for a million years!hahahahaha......ha
"Then it's settled. Han Chen struck with a hot iron, and then asked, "What should I do next to completely liberate you from the seal?"
The flames around him disappeared as if by magic, and the voice of the Eight Desolation Demon Snakes also came: "My body is sealed in the Illusory Demon Light Mirror, and my dark power is sealed in the Demon Heart Jade Ruler, as long as you destroy these two divine objects, I can be completely resurrected." β
Han Chen took out the Phantom Demon Light Mirror and asked, "The Demon Heart Jade Ruler was sucked in along with that Yutara before, if I destroy the mirror, will the Demon Heart Jade Ruler be affected?"
"This ......" the Eight Desolation Demon Snake hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm not sure, but just in case, let's use the correct method to open the magic mirror space." β
Han Chen asked again: "How to open it?"
"How do I know? I didn't make the mirror. The Eight Desolation Demon Snake replied confidently.
Han Chen was speechless for a while.
He had no choice but to turn his head and ask in the direction of the altar crystal, "The artifact is yours, tell me how to open the magic mirror." β
The Eight Desolation Demon Snake looked at Han Chen's gaze, but he didn't see a single figure, and couldn't help but wonder: "Who are you talking to?"
Han Chen's mind turned, revealing an extremely evil expression, and said, "I'm talking to your enemy." β
The black fire on the Eight Desolation Demon Snake's body shook, and before he could open his mouth to ask, the mysterious man's angry voice came from the crystal: "Bastard boy, do you want to sow discord?"
Han Chen smiled evilly: "I just told the truth, how can it be regarded as sowing discord?"
As soon as the voice came out, the Eight Desolation Demon Snake was furious on the spot, it stood up with a huge demon spirit body, glared at the crystal, and shouted with a trembling voice: "You...... It's you...... Troll Ancestor...... Zulkin!"
The mysterious man, the Troll Ancestor in the mouth of the Eight Desolation Demon Snake, sneered: "That's right, it's me, evil beast, it turns out that you haven't forgotten me." β
"Roaring ......"
The eight huge heads roared in unison, and the Eight Desolate Demon Snakes shouted with extreme resentment: "You have sealed me for 100,000 years, and you will turn to ashes, I can recognize you bastard!"
Zulkin sneered, "Who made you refuse to hand over the Spirit of Fire?"
"I'm going to ...... Let you taste it too...... This kind of pain that has been sealed for 10,000 years ......" the Eight Desolation Demon Snake couldn't help but curse angrily.
Han Chen smiled and waved his hand at the Eight Desolation Demon Snake: "You don't need revenge, he, like you, was sealed a long time ago." β
The eyes of the Eight Desolate Demon Snakes lit up, and only then did they realize that Zurjin had always used spiritual voices, and his body and soul had been imprisoned in the huge crystal in the center of the altar.
"Retribution...... You really deserve it...... Hahaha...... "The Eight Desolation Demon Snake gloated and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
Zurgin gritted his teeth and said: "Evil animal, don't be complacent, when I come out, I can seal you for another 100,000 years!"
The Eight Desolation Demon Snake said proudly: "Now it's me who will free the seal first!"
Picking out his old grudge with the Eight Desolation Demon Snake, Zuerjin knew that this was Han Chen's trap, but he had to step on it. He snorted angrily and said to Han Chen, "Cunning human boy, you have a good enough abacus. I promise you that as long as you let me out first, I will give you my troll relics. Although the power of the relics has dissipated a lot after such a long time, he still has the energy of the peak of the Doom Realm, which is a priceless treasure for you now. How?"
Isn't the relics at the pinnacle of the Doom Realm stronger than Ling Hongying's relics? Moreover, this kind of golden body relics from the ancient heterogeneous powerhouses have also experienced transcendent realm cultivation, and their value is by no means comparable to that of human relics of the same level.
Especially for the alchemists who developed later, there are too many facts that can be done with such relics.
Han Chen's heart was moved, and he couldn't help but agree, but as soon as his mouth opened, the eager voice of the Eight Desolation Demon Snake sounded in his ears: "What is the Troll Relic? If you release me first, I will give you the Spirit of the Dark Fire! It was to snatch the Spirit of the Dark Fire that the Troll Ancestor sealed me." You can imagine the value of it!"
Zulkin angrily rebuked: "Evil beast, you would rather be sealed than hand over the fire spirit, but now you are ...... How could you give such a peerless artifact to a low-class human?"
The Eight Desolation Demon Snake snorted: "For 100,000 years, I have thought very clearly, without freedom, no matter how strong the strength is, it is vain. I'll trade the fire spirit for freedom, it's worth it!"
The treasure that even the Troll Ancestor coveted, of course, was extraordinary, and Han Chen was curious: "What is that Spirit of the Hellfire?"
The Eight Desolation Demon Snake said: "All things in heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and even the flame of the supreme yang is no exception. The flame in the mortal world is the yang fire, and under the nine shadows, there is another kind of flame, which is the yin fire of the extreme yin, and the spirit of this dark fire is the essence of the fire that is bred by the nine yin fire. That troll relic is of limited use, and once you absorb the power in it, it becomes a waste, but if you master the spirit of the Hellfire, you will have the ability to control the Yin Fire for the rest of your life.
This is the principle of "it is better to give it a fish than to give it a fish", although it is not clear the effectiveness of the Nine Nether Fire, but judging from the Troll Ancestor's desire for it, it is by no means an ordinary force. Han Chen thought for a while, and asked Zuerjin with a smile: "How about it? Can you afford something of higher value? If not, I can only agree to this Mr. Orochi." β
Han Chen clearly wanted the two of them to bid against each other in order to seek huge benefits, but how could the Troll Ancestor and the Eight Desolation Demon Snake have so many fancy intestines from humans? Zuerjin didn't think about dealing with Han Chen, so he said bluntly: "Hmph! That evil beast is willing to give up even the Spirit of the Hellfire, I don't have such a good thing for you, but you have to think clearly, even if you get the Nine Ghost Fire Spirit, you may not have the ability to refine it!"
Han Chen looked at the Eight Desolation Demon Snake, and the Eight Desolation Demon Snake was silent. After secretly weighing it, he felt that the troll era was too primitive, and it was indeed possible that it would be difficult to refine the fire spirit. But today, when all kinds of alchemy are booming, as an alchemist, he may not be able to find a way to refine it.
Thinking of this, Han Chen said decisively: "Then I will only help Mr. Orochi lift the seal first." β
Zurjin sneered: "Without my unsealing spell, see how you take out the Demon Heart Jade Ruler from the Illusionary Demon Light Mirror?"
Han Chen raised the two realms ring and said, "You probably don't know about alchemists, do you? I have a way to break your seal, and of course there is a way to crack your Demon Heart Mirror." β
The mind entered the Two Realms Ring, and Han Chen asked, "Can you break the seal of this thing?"
The spiritual sense of the Two Realms Ring swept over the Illusory Demon Heart Mirror, and said: "Very primitive space sealing method, although the power to establish the magic mirror space is very strong, but the method of closing the space passage is too simple, you can easily open it without my move." β
Han Chen raised his eyebrows: "Haha, today is destined to pick up a big bargain!" According to the instructions of the Two Realms Ring, Han Chen opened the rune cover and turned the mirror face towards the ground.
After infusing the mana, the runes on the lid began to flow. Han Chen was very interested in this ancient imprint, and he took a closer look at the changes in the runes, and said, "Well, it seems to be very ordinary......"
Seeing this, the Two Realms Ring hurriedly shouted: "Stupid, you can't look at that rune......"
Before he could stop it, a black light shot out from the mirror, directly enveloping Han Chen, Han Chen's complexion changed, he guessed seven or eight points in his heart, and couldn't help scolding: "Lying grass, you said you would die ......" Before the words fell, he turned into a streamer and threw it into the mirror......
A dazzling sense of confusion flashed in front of his eyes, and then a dazzling white strong light lit up in front of him, Han Chen's body sank, and he went straight into the white strong light, and then the object in front of him suddenly changed, revealing another scene.
Han Chen looked left and right, and saw that the independent space he was in was not very large, and as far as the eye could see, it was only about a hundred zhang wide. The ground was smooth and flat, and it was a huge mirror, and the sky above was also full of reflections, but it was made up of mirrors the size of a human head that were irregularly put together, covering the ground like a hat.
Han Chen was surprised: "This is the internal space of the Illusion Magic Light Mirror? It's actually self-contained, those primitives still have some ability......
Before he finished sighing, he suddenly found that he was constantly falling, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power to fly, but he started it several times in succession, but it was completely useless, and his body still fell uncontrollably to the ground, Han Chen couldn't help but scold: "Nima, why are primitive people's things so evil? I can't even use spiritual power." β