Section 132 Preparation

When Qi Yuan opened his eyes again, all he saw was a lifeless skull, and the half-lich had completely died.

The weakness that has been verbally provocative for a long time and has been mastered with great difficulty is no longer necessary before it has time to be used.

"Divinity +1. ”

"Dan Lenn Smith (challenge level 21) is dead. ”

"Intelligence-2. ”

"Perception-2. ”

"Charisma-2. ”

"Personal Specialty, Legendary Spell Affinity, is no longer valid. ”

Qi Yuan found that the six attributes he had increased when he was corrupted by the dream chrysalis last time had dropped again, and at the same time, one of his specialties had also become invalid.

Perhaps it had something to do with the chaotic power he expelled as he reshaped that "body".

However, when it is corrupted, it also increases strength, constitution, and agility, which increased a lot at that time, and now it has not changed, so it seems that the "body" composed of points of light should be related to the mind, not the physical body.

Qi Yuan just stood in the darkness and was silent for a long time, he couldn't find a clue, the infinite unknown was like a cub waiting to be fed, their food was time.

And the chaos that follows like a parasite, from time to time it will come out to increase its presence.

After a long time, Qi Yuan let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly there were more things to do, which made him a little unaccustomed, before he felt that he didn't care about what was "important" or "urgent", only one thing that had to be done to find a prayer technique, but there was no sense of urgency.

Now, he had to suppress the desire to start researching at once, evil creatures, goblins, halflings, gnomes, undead, humans, it turned out that it was not so easy to let go.

Pick up the staff and dimensional equipment left behind by the corpse witch and put them away.

The robe made Qi Yuan hesitate, the corpse witch's body not only looked uncomfortable, but also smelled big, and it was a bit beyond Qi Yuan's psychological capacity to pull clothes down from his body.

But I can't bear to throw it here like this, not because of the value of a robe that I don't know what purpose it is, but because these new things probably mean new knowledge.

"What's wrong?" Huang Xin saw that Qi Yuan never came out, and there was no movement in the tower, and the secondary spiritual connection was broken before it, so she couldn't bear it with worry, and probed in through the breach.

"They're all dead. Qi Yuan turned his head, pointed to the skull on the ground, and said to Huang Xin.

"Then why don't you come out, why are you standing stupidly?" Huang Xin suddenly lifted the upside-down spear, the head of the gun hit the ground before, and when it exerts force, it can use the ground force, and the force of throwing it up is more lethal.

"Pack up the loot. Qi Yuan turned his head, and finally gritted his teeth, cast a spell, and summoned an invisible servant.

Although this spell avoids the embarrassment of doing it yourself, the actions of the invisible servant are controlled by the caster, and it is not a good feeling to turn over a half-dry corpse and take off such a piece of clothing.

The invisible servant floated over with the collar of the robe, Qi Yuan no longer looked at the corpse witch, took out the dimensional bag that he also found from him, used the identification technique, found the opening and closing method of the dimensional bag, and frowned and instructed the invisible servant to stuff the robe into it.

"Alright. Qi Yuan tied the dimensional bag to his belt and walked towards Huang Xin.

That's how the goblin archmage carries the dimensional bag, and Qi Yuan has seen it many times.

"Shall we just go?" Huang Xin pointed to the half-lich's skull and corpse witch.

Saying this, Qi Yuan inadvertently swept the skull, only to see that the box that had been bitten by the skull in his mouth disappeared inexplicably!

This discovery made Qi Yuan's eyebrows jump again and again, and there were more and more puzzling things, but he didn't have enough time to find the answer.

"Let's go, I don't know what happened to Ospen yet. Qi Yuan was not interested in collecting corpses, he couldn't even be busy with his own affairs.

Huang Xin hesitated slightly, but also agreed: "This place will be cleaned up in the future." ”

"Hurry up and try to contact the capital first!"

Qi Yuan walked out of the Mage Tower, first trying the secret method mark, but there was still no response.

The next step is to try radio, but radio communication is not instantaneous, information input, transmission, transmission, reception, transcoding output, the whole process takes a long time, especially the receiver must always monitor the agreed band, otherwise there is a possibility of missing the signal.

This is nowhere near as convenient as the mobile phone that humans are accustomed to, but now that the infrastructure is all zero, it is already the most convenient way to communicate remotely.

Qi Yuan didn't have time to wait for a reply, and after trying to send the location information and general situation ten times, they put the device away.

Silently marking the arcane seat here in the bottom of his heart, Qi Yuan began to cast a teleportation technique, he was ready to target the position within his sight, only teleporting so far at a time, to avoid accidents, divide into many times, and cross the ridge.

The Eye of Death was hurt for the first time, but this was only more than a thousand years after he had been sealed, not only had to fight against the seal, but also had no supplements, it was really hard to imagine how powerful the Eye of Death was in its heyday.

This attack, the undead spellcaster did not pay any price, in a place that ordinary people could not notice at all, the black and gray powder was like a mountain stream, slowly spilling from under the hem of his robe.

But whether it is a halfling druid or a dwarven warrior monk, they are not ordinary people, and those powders can't hide their perception at all, not to mention that their attention is always there, and any changes there should not try to escape their sight.

The undead spellcaster may have lost a piece of equipment, or something else, but the price would not be small.

The Eye of Death seemed to have been hit badly, and for a moment he didn't take the initiative, just struggling with the spear of energy that stood on his eyeball.

The Undead caster uses a unique technique to concentrate and compress energy, and the extremely dense energy is both stable and fragile.

Without enough external force, they will remain like the strongest solid substances, and if buried in the earth, they may be an inexplicable fossil in billions of years.

However, when the external force is sufficient, the delicate balance of the undense energy will be upset and turned into a terrifying high explosive, enough to destroy the mountains and boil the sea.

Even more terrifying is the Eye of Death, who is trying to eat this energy spear!

The halfling druid stared nervously at the Eye of Death, the energy spear sinking into his body in the bite, and the evil things that had been repelled by the whole of nature were now regarded by him as sustenance.

It obviously took less than half a round for the undead caster to cast the spell, but Beo already felt that decades had passed, and every single millimeter of the energy spear was devoured, it was like a sea of vicissitudes!

A jagged opening, in which was an invisible existence, appeared in mid-air, and the undead caster gently held the middle of the gap.

In an instant, the immeasurable light rushed back to the sky.