Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Dark Slate

Fang Li sensed the source of the vibration, and finally locked his gaze on the dark black stone slab in the lower right corner of the first floor. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The slate is about 20 centimeters long, 7 centimeters wide, only about one finger thick, and there are very light lines on the surface, like a sleepy eye, leaving only a faint slit.

Fang Li took a deep breath and focused his gaze on the position where Li Yue was bounced away, secretly thinking about the past methods.

As time passed quickly, a slight sweat stain appeared on Fang Li's forehead, he suddenly exhaled a breath, stepped forward directly, came to the distance where Liyue was bounced away, and slowly stretched out his palm.

Soon his fingertips touched a soft place, it was an almost physical spiritual wall, and as long as he went deeper, he would inevitably be shocked by an attack similar to that of attacking Liyue.

Fang Li controlled the speed of entry, causing his arm to slowly sink deeper like a snail, and the squeezing sensation quickly spread from his fingers to his wrist, and at the same time, the feeling of instability in the mental wall became more intense.

When the squeezing sensation stretched from the wrist to the elbow, the spiritual wall suddenly reached a critical point, and the spiritual power that broke the embankment rushed from Fang Li's outstretched arm!

Fang Li's face changed, and he suddenly withdrew his hand backwards, only to hear a bang in the air, and that spiritual power slowly retreated.

Fang Li exhaled lightly, and couldn't help but feel a trace of fear, that spiritual power was indeed powerful, if it wasn't for being firmly restricted, he was afraid that he would have to be hit by a punch on the wall again.

The feeling of numbness all over his body was not so easy to bear, and until now his internal organs were still slightly numb, which made him vigilant.

"Could it be that I'm going to use some means too?" Fang Li's mind flashed with inspiration, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

To be honest, this ability is indeed a bit special, but in the bizarre elemental world, it shouldn't be too eye-catching, after all, he can still use the things of the previous baptism to perfunctory.

The most important thing is that in this space full of spatial and temporal elements, that subtle space should easily cover up the past.

Like what......

Fang Li moved his gaze to the Spirit Wall, and suddenly did something that no one could understand, he rushed towards the Spirit Wall as if he was mad and angry.

Rumble!

The Spirit Wall became furious, and immediately launched a counterattack, Fang Li even slightly mobilized a small part of the Spirit Body power and blasted it with a punch.

The two forces collided again, and suddenly reproduced the scene where Fang Li was shocked just now, only this time, a skeleton that appeared out of nowhere blocked Fang Li's back, relieving the power of the shock.

Fang Li controlled the skeleton to put himself on the ground, and his heart was a little secretly empty, because he didn't know if the appearance of the skeleton would be noticed with the help of the waves that had just been shocked, but when he came to this point, he didn't care so much, he immediately walked to the spiritual wall, transferred his consciousness to the skeleton, and began to break into the spiritual wall alone.

Out of caution, Fang Li did not let the bones float in the air, but walked cautiously like a human.

A strange scene appeared, Fang Li couldn't enter the deep spiritual wall no matter what, and he didn't even have the slightest reaction to the bones, which couldn't help but Fang Li couldn't help but think of Li Yue's loss of the jade ball, and the spiritual wall didn't seem to react too much.

"Could it be that this spiritual wall is only for living things?" Fang Li was a little puzzled, but he didn't need to understand, seeing that the bones could actually walk freely behind the spiritual wall, he was only excited in his heart, he didn't expect this useless guy to come in handy so quickly.

The skeleton walked to the dark black stone slab, stretched out his bone hand to pick it up, then turned it back upside down, and quickly walked in front of Fang Li.

Fang Li took a deep breath and stretched out his hand to catch the dark black slate, and suddenly a heavy pressure came from the slate, causing his face to change, and the muscles in his arm tensed, holding the slate.

He almost forgot that the weight of the top-level secret technique that can be branded is no longer something that can be judged with his eyes, and the bones have no sense of touch, so he can't feel it, and the difference between the physical body is immediately revealed.

Fang Li slowly breathed a sigh of relief, put the slate in front of him, and felt a little up and down in his heart, Lu Man's bluestone slab he couldn't understand, so whether this dark black slate could be flipped through or not, he didn't have enough confidence.

But now that he has got his hands, Fang Li will definitely not let it go, and immediately put it on his forehead and mobilize his spiritual power to flip through it.

For ordinary elemental envoys, they can be used when they are taken away, but for Fang Li, only the brain close to the storage of spiritual power can barely use it, which is also known after coming to the association.

Soon the spiritual power penetrated in, but the dark black slate did not react, making Fang Li return in vain.

Fang Li put down the slate, revealing a thoughtful look, Gerduman said that he needed spiritual talent or level, neither of which he had, the only thing he could have was the continuous spatial vibration coming out of the slate.

He could clearly feel the vibrations of that space, which meant that he should be able to stir up the imprint in it a little.

Thinking of this, Fang Li understood that he only had one last resort, activating the imprint in the stone slab like using that wooden soldier.

Fang Li thought of doing it, clasped the slate with both hands, took a deep breath, and called for the ability in his body, and sure enough, the moment the call sounded, the slate changed.

More than a dozen narrow lines on the dark black slate suddenly opened, turning into a Dawson's cold gaze staring at Fang Li.

In an instant, Fang Li's whole body was cold, the whites of those eyes were all black and purple, the pupils were pale instead, and the depths of the pupils were as deep as a void.

Locked by that eye, Fang Li only felt as if his spirit was frozen, as if his soul had been dismantled into more than a dozen pieces, and he was about to be swallowed by that pupil.

Just when Fang Li saw that he was about to sink inextricably, a huge voice sounded in his heart!

It seemed to be a huge explosion that opened the world, like an obscurantist struggle from the depths of the soul, and finally turned into an indescribable force surging out from the "depths" of Fang Li's body, and bombarded those dozen or so eyes.

Click!

I could only hear some kind of cracking sound, and the darkness in the depths of those pupils seemed to appear like a glimmer of light, cracking a tiny white slit, isolating that strange attraction, and causing Fang Li's spiritual power to return to his body.

When Fang Li came back to his senses, he almost threw the stone slab in his hand directly, because he understood that if it weren't for the power gushing out of his body, he would most likely be devoured spiritual power and become an idiot.

Fang Li wiped a handful of cold sweat and looked at the slate again, only to see that the dozen or so eye lines had completely lost that real sense of attention, just like the most ordinary work of art, there was no feeling of coldness at all.

Fang Li's brows furrowed, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a vibration of space inside, he didn't want to look at it at all, but it had already reached this point, and it was impossible for him to put it back again, so he could only let out a sigh of relief, put the slate back on his forehead, and mobilized his spiritual power to flip through it again.

This time, Fang Li still didn't see any imprints, but a crisp sound sounded from the stone slab.

Fang Li raised his head and looked, only to see tiny white cracks spreading out from the depths of the pupil, and in the blink of an eye, they were connected to each other to form a network, covering the entire stone slab.

In the end, I only heard a click, and the precious stone slab that had been kept by the association for an unknown number of years shattered like this......