Interesting is interesting, but Su Wen did not show excitement, but his face did not change, and even gradually frowned.

"Senior Nero, I've also heard about the treasures of King Lionheart's exile, but isn't that a rumor that has long been proven to be unreliable?"

Nero squinted his eyes and shook his head: "Rumors will always have some basis, and here, the Maltalia Soul Center Hall, should be the birthplace of the rumors you have heard." ”

Su Wen was startled, and suddenly thought of something.

"Treasure, Pivot Hall...... In other words, we're in the Wastelands now, right? ”

"That's right, this is the southern part of the Badlands, beneath the royal capital of the Ancient Rhine. Xiao Ao brought you from the Tuscan city of Toron, which is thousands of miles away in a straight line, and there is a glowing sea in between, thanks to the teleportation magic......"

"Eh, wait, the ancient Rhine king's capital is underground, is that the lionheart king's capital where he was killed?"

"Exactly. ”

What a thing!

Su Wen thought to himself, is the most dangerous place the safest? Nero was not wrong, there are indeed many versions of the rumors that are like this, such as the underground depths of the ancient Rhine royal city actually have undiscovered treasures or something, but the patronage of countless archaeological teams and inverted teams for two thousand years has not gained anything, but many have been killed by the ubiquitous traps in the depths of the treasure house- The torture and institutions of the Ancient Rhine Empire are famous all over the world, not to mention the entrance test more than half a month ago, the huge underground shelter full of traps, and the principles of most of the magic traps are the masterpieces of the Rhine Empire back then.

What? You said it wasn't half a month ago but half a year ago? Ahem, don't care about the details......

All in all.

"That, Nero senior, I already know the general situation, in that case, I will find a way. Let's talk about the transaction price first, although I got this thing by accident, but it also paid a considerable price, and I almost lost my life. ”

“......”

Originally, the soul old man in front of him had already put on a posture like an old pedant waiting to preach and teach and solve his doubts, the slightly transparent wrinkles on his face looked extremely deep, and the black-framed glasses were also shining, just waiting for Su Wen's next series of questions about the treasure. Unexpectedly, I waited for such a reply, and opened my mouth for a while, but I was speechless.

The scene was a little awkward at one point.

Fortunately, the embarrassment was only temporary, and the old man quickly waved his hand to suppress Auguston, who was about to be angry, and said to Su Wen in a trembling voice: "Kid, don't you want to know more about this sealed treasure house? It is the most valuable symbol of our Maltalia Soul Sect, if you are interested, I can even take you to see it with your own eyes." That 2,000-year-old soul seal is extremely exquisite, and even now, no one can match it, which is of great benefit to all undead cultivators!"

"Well, it's not impossible, but let's wait until we have time. Senior, you see, it's already past one o'clock in the afternoon, and I still have the martial arts class at St. Peter's College at half past two in the afternoon, and today is the first day of the official school year, so I can't be late. ”

"This ...... That's right. ”

Probably didn't expect that the big move he released made Su Wen so interested, and the old man Nero looked breathless, and the originally kind smile on his face was a little stiff.

And Auguston's face behind him is already difficult to see to a certain point, and it may explode at any time.

Soon, the middle-aged lewd man-looking senior brother took a step forward, and a dangerous coercion was gradually released from all over his body.

He held back his anger and spoke lightly.

"Bastard, Nero's predecessor was just polite to you, do you really think of yourself as a character? I'll make it clear, since the Soul Hall is built here, then unlocking the soul seal of the treasure house is obviously the biggest mission of our Necromancy, even if you don't dedicate everything to this mission, you should have a little more heart. What's more, Nero's predecessor has just given you such a great gift—do you know that the Holy Maiden Fruit is something that every beginner necromancer dreams of? Looking back at you, I really don't know how Teacher Nikolai accepted such a criminal from you!"

Sure enough, it broke out.

Su Wen took advantage of the heat, and quickly replied with sincerity and grievances: "Senior Brother Auguston, you obviously misunderstood! Actually, I can only be regarded as a registered disciple of Mentor Nikolai, and I do have a lot to learn from you and Mentor in terms of soul learning spells." But until then, my personality is independent, and we are equal to each other, and I hope that I will not be constrained by the requirements of the noble Necromancy, thank you. ”

"Hah!"

Augustus laughed back, his hands flipped slightly, and a gray-black vortex formed around him, deep and dangerous. He said hideously: "What an equal and independent, who do you think you are?"

"Please calm down, Brother Auguston!"

Su Wen hurriedly said, and at the same time, he had already taken out a high-power Gauss rifle and aimed at the latter.

It's just that this time the other party didn't follow the flow, but slowly put the two hands involved in the black vortex together with difficulty and force, and the air in front of him turned into pieces like glass, and then condensed like perfect glass, disappearing.

"Childish!"

Auguston said proudly.

"Do you think I'm really afraid of your toys? I'll admit that they're quite powerful on a physical level, but as a necromancer, the last thing I'm afraid of is physical attacks. Auguston said with red eyes, "Come on, let me see how good you are to be able to speak so wildly and not take us seriously!"

"Xiao Ao, don't be impulsive!"

Nero, the old man of the soul, obviously did not want this kind of conflict to happen, and hurriedly spoke out to stop it, but to no avail.

Auguston's expression became more and more hideous.

"Senior, I don't need to say much, when I solve this rude guy, I'll make amends to you. ”

His hands were about to come together, and the black vortex behind him was pulled into a sharp oval fusiform shape, and the ends were about to merge. At that time, even with a distance of ten meters, Su Wen still felt some kind of extremely dangerous signal - this whirlpool of unknown quality was very troublesome!

So he didn't hesitate to shoot.

The rifle spin, magnetic energy excitation, metal bullet casings erupted from the gun magazine like flowing water, and a torrent of fire woven by 11 mm standard electromagnetic bullets instantly formed in front of Su Wen's body.

It's just that Auguston, who seems to be unstoppable, has not been torn to pieces like his incarnate puppet. With the continuous and rapid blow of the bullet, there were only faint ripples of light half a meter in front of him. The bullet with an initial velocity of more than a kilometer per second disappeared like this, and at the same time, it drilled out from the same ripple half a meter behind him, and maintained its original speed and flew into the distance, hitting the wall of the hall dozens of meters away, forming a large dense bullet hole.

If you don't look closely, the bullets seem to pass through Auguston's body, and he is unscathed. This scene made Su Wen's scalp tingle, and he finally understood the essence of this whirlpool, and also understood why Auguston dared to be tough with himself!

Spatial Tearing - One of the Magister's ability to defeat a hundred. Although the shield is hard, there are still times, especially when facing an attack that far exceeds the shield's carrying capacity, it is likely to produce a soul-piercing effect, resulting in the shield completely unable to play a protective role. Therefore, in the face of a powerful point kill, a truly powerful magician will not hold up a strong shield for himself, but will tear through the space and exert his skillful strength to protect himself from attacks.

The principle is very simple, form a ring-like interconnected spatial surface around one's body, wrap one's own space, and form a spatial void. When the projectile is shot into the surface from any direction, it will pass through the spatial surface and pass through the other side, and the projectile itself is not hindered in any way, but it can never hit the object protected inside, after all, the two are close to death, but it is not a coherent space.

After all, no matter how strong the point kill is, as long as it can't be hit, it is zero attack.

It's just that such a simple principle is extremely difficult to do: the Grand Mage is the minimum limit for the first glimpse of space magic, but it is also limited to basic operations such as using space storage devices, and if you want to use space magic to the extent of generating a space tearing shield, you must at least have the strength of the Magister. In other words, the middle-aged lewd man in front of him, the apprentice of Nikolai Magister, and his own cheap senior brother, is not the imaginary great magician, but - the Magister!

Although his movements are not easy enough, it is obvious that there is a big gap compared to Nikolai's level of killing hundreds of living beings while talking and laughing, but being able to release a spatial shield is enough to explain everything. Su Wen immediately felt that he was a little overbearing, after all, no matter how much he hung up, half a month ago he was still having fun with the freshmen of the highest intermediate magicians in the trial space, and half a month later, he would have to face the merciless anger of a demon master alone...... No matter how you think about it, you're looking for death.

Sure enough, I'm still in a bit of a hurry.

Su Wen did not hesitate and decided to call for assistance from outside the field, this kind of space shield is almost immune to point kills, but it is not too difficult to solve in theory. There are two main methods, one is the soft solution, that is, to obtain the control of the space with the superior space magic control ability, and to dissolve the shield, which is meaningless to Su Wen and can be ignored;

Su Wen immediately decided to let out some blood and prepared to take out the MT36 portable miniature nuclear warhead to carry out a fusion strike on the target in front of him. But when he was going to take it out of the self-service function reserved for himself through the system, he suddenly realized something-

If this black vortex that caused him a lot of trouble was just a spatial shield that claimed to resist all points of damage, then what means did this Senior Brother Auguston want to use to attack him? After all, on the surface, he seemed to be maintaining the spatial shield with all his strength at this time, and he didn't make any unusual superfluous movements or chant any incantations.

And just as Su Wen was puzzled, Auguston's hoarse voice suddenly came from the air.

"Bastard, suffer death!"

Due to the discontinuity of space, although the main body was close in front of him, the sound seemed to come from an extreme distance, and echoed in the central hall, and the gunfire continued for a long time.

Are you coming?

Su Wen was taken aback, didn't think much about it, and hurriedly flew back to widen the distance, and at the same time threw out the shield generator that he had already held in his hand at his feet. In the "hum" of the energy shield, he looked at Auguston, who was glaring at him with his eyes equally wide open.

......

Five seconds passed.

......

Ten seconds passed.

......

Twenty seconds passed.

......

Time seemed to stand still, the air was extraordinarily quiet, the expected storm did not appear, and the two stared at each other for a full minute.

Suddenly......

Auguston spurted out half a mouthful of blood, his whole face was much paler, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Sure enough, I lost. ”

Su Wen: ?

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