Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Few Words of Secret
Seeing the black smoke of Dragonam's remnant turn into a coffin, he wanted to retreat into the metal coffin.
"Bang".
The Martial God Avatar, who had been standing next to the metal coffin, reached out at the critical moment and pushed the metal coffin lid up heavily.
The plan to return to the coffin failed, and the gray-black smoke changed again.
He still looked like the old mage who was shriveled and wearing an orange robe and felt hat with a staff in his hand.
Then, it gently twisted a long strand of whiskers from its chin.
"Young man, I don't think there's any need for us to fight to the death together, right?" the old mage waved his hand, "Just now because I was sealed for too long, my mind was a little unconscious. ”
"There's really no need to fight to death," Gu Cheng also echoed: "I also overreacted a little just now......
"So, young man, if you have any questions you want to ask, I know everything!"
"That's great, I just have a few questions that I'm confused about......"
In the chaotic chatting between the two people, the soul on the other side that had changed back to Zhuo Genam's original appearance became more and more unstable, and the human form turned into was distorted and deformed from time to time, and then immediately replied.
It's just that soon, this happens more and more often.
And Gu Cheng on the other side didn't seem to notice these strange phenomena, but his expression became more and more tense, his face was a little more abnormally red, and there was gradually a little more sweat on his head.
"Young man, do you know how difficult it is for me, to be stamped by a disgusting villain for so many years after death. I finally came out, but I met a little bastard who fought me to death. What's even more pitiful is that I, an archmage, can only use one spell now, you say it's miserable!" While talking about his misery, the remnant soul of Zhuo Genan on the opposite side showed a strange smile on his face.
Gu Cheng didn't care about anything else at this time, raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat off his head, and then responded: "It's not easy for everyone, you look like me, an old man who worked hard to rescue, but before he could do anything, he started to hold my body, do you think this is a little cheap?"
As he spoke, Gu Cheng looked up at Zhuo Genan's remnant soul.
It just so happened that Zhuo Genan's remnant soul was also looking at Gu Cheng.
One person, one soul, two pairs of eyes looked at each other......
The next moment.
"Soul Shock!"
"Pardon: Return to the Dead!"
Two short shouts rang out at the same time.
Randomly, one person, one soul at the same time, all of them hit each other.
First, the remnant soul of Drogenam.
Under the effect of the six-ring instant death spell, the remnant soul of Zhuo Genam began to rapidly disintegrate and disintegrate under the action of an inexplicable force.
At the last moment of his life, the scarlet in the eyes of Zhuo Genan's remnant soul finally receded, and a little Qingming returned to the heart of Zhuo Genan's remnant soul for a long time.
It's just that it's too late at this time, and the irreversibility of the six-ring instant death spell makes Zhuo Genam's remnant soul quickly dissipate......
As if remembering something, Zhuo Genam's remnant soul quickly shouted a word at Gu Cheng, and then dissipated into the tomb.
And Gu Cheng's state is much stronger.
"Isn't the shit's psychic explosion just an instantaneous series of telepathy? But in the end, it's a legendary-level mage, and this skill has been changed to ......"
Feeling the array of battles in his mind like countless artillery battles constantly exploding at the same time, Gu Cheng was just a little black in front of his eyes.
Gu Cheng, who had been drained of his spirit and mana at the same time because of his leapfrogging spell casting, then quickly chose to shuttle away from the dark world, and finally gave an order to many ghosts and martial god avatars to guard his side, and finally fainted with a crooked head.
As a six-ring seven-ring spell that is equivalent to Gu Cheng's level 18 skills, with Gu Cheng's current level of only 13 levels, if it weren't for the support of the pre-arranged magic circle that was not tired at the beginning, he really couldn't afford the consumption of this spell that crossed several levels.
Moreover, just by stimulating a magic circle that had been arranged, it was already exhausting a small part of Gu Cheng's spirit and mana.
Coupled with the "Soul Explosion" from Zhuo Genan's remnant soul later, after double stimulation, Gu Cheng finally collapsed.
Because he was not worried about falling into a coma in the dark world, Gu Cheng felt more and more that the water in the dark world was unfathomable, in such a situation, how could he rest assured and dare to fall into a coma in the dark world?
It's just that when I left the dark world, I vaguely heard what the remnant soul of Zhuo Genam said.
It's just that Gu Cheng's whole mind was already a little unconscious at that time, and vaguely, Gu Cheng just heard, "Kane...... Be careful...... Hero...... Demonic ......"
Is it to make Kane careful, or is it to be careful Kane?What do heroes and demons say?
In his mind full of questions, Gu Cheng fell into a coma.
......
On a sunny and warm afternoon, Gu Cheng sat in the pavilion with a cup of hot tea.
Continue to sort out and absorb the inherited knowledge and some otherworldly secrets in the dragon crystal.
In front of him were four playful black devil dogs.
The demon dogs, who had become only forty or fifty centimeters long, were playing with a lot of interest in facing the yard, which was significantly larger in terms of usable space.
Of course, if you don't consider that these four small-looking demon dogs often fan their little friends out five or six meters away with one paw during play, or accidentally use their little friends' heads to hit a pit on the ground when they are playing......
If you don't think about that, the four demon dogs are still cute.
Under Gu Cheng's constant cultivation of demon blood, the length of the four demon dogs had reached more than five meters.
The courtyard, which was already quite crowded, made it impossible for the four demon dogs to let go of their hands and feet.
And this, with one of Gu Cheng's spells, the appearance changed, and with a group reduction technique, the four demons were transformed from behemoths more than 5 meters long into four little guys with a size of forty or fifty centimeters.
It's just that the shrinking technique also seems to have a disadvantage that is not a disadvantage, that is, it only changes its size, and other things like speed and strength actually do not change.
This is also the reason why demon dogs often fan their little friends five or six meters away with one paw during play, or accidentally hit a pit on the ground with their little friends' heads when they are playing.
Gu Cheng's face was still a little pale, and when he came out of the dark world before, the whole person was in a coma.
Although Gu Cheng's overall condition was almost good under the treatment of mana potions and healing potions later, because he first overdrew his spirit and subsequently suffered many attacks from telepathy, he still felt a tingling pain in the spiritual sea from time to time.
Of course, Gu Cheng, who was reluctant to waste a bottle of vitality elixir, could only wait for the spiritual sea to slowly heal itself.