140. Self-help
It took Eleven more than two minutes to quickly recount the matter, and a few seconds later, Onyx's calm and orderly voice sounded again,
"Negative energy shock? It's not a big deal, I remember that you have 4-5 semi-finished cards on you in addition to the two Sealed Spirit cards that have already been made, right?"
"5 sheets! I've finished the soul blessing of the last one on the boat!"
Elavin replied quickly, and Onyx's reassuring voice sounded again,
"To divide them among others, the half-finished spirit sealing cards need to be placed in a negative energy environment for "souls", that is, to absorb negative energy to complete the "underworld" is now a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but even if it is a spirit sealing card, there is a limit to the negative energy that can be contained, according to the situation in the underworld that I know, it can protect you for no more than 3 days at most, so you must think of a solution to the dilemma within 3 days, at least find a way to the third dimension, otherwise it will only take less than 12 hours, and the pain of the negative energy impact can completely erase your mind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"But I suspect that the guy who led us into the trap is in the third layer of space, and I also suspect that the reason why so many dead souls appear in the second layer of Hela's underworld is his plan!
Elivan asked, confused.
"Stupid!"
Onyx scolded disdainfully,
"In the face of an enemy who can drive divine power, no matter what method you use now, it is impossible for you to win, so you have to buy more time to usher in the reversal of events!"
"You mean, there will be other people coming?"
Elivan wasn't a stupid person, so as soon as Onyx mentioned the time, he reacted immediately, and then he heard Onyx's teasing,
"You may not know how big the movement is this time, let's put it this way, from the northern permafrost to the southernmost tip of the World Island, everyone can see a pillar of light soaring into the sky as long as they raise their heads, I don't believe that the White Stone Society, the Destruction Council and other organizations are not interested in this light, and their interest is your hope of getting out of Hela's underworld alive, look, I'll just say that you are really a good person, you can cause a lot of things anywhere, so many hosts, such a long time, this kind of ability to cause trouble, you are also unique。 ”
"Che, you think I want to do this?"
Elivan, who finally relaxed, took out four dark red cards from the storage space and distributed them to his four brothers, and then relaxed and picked up a cigarette, and fought with Onyx in the mental space, until a few minutes later, when he felt a little stinging in his head, he ended his daily fight with Onyx,
"Okay, help me contact Asasina, they are still alive, the sound transmission stone can be used, let them protect themselves!"
"An-la, I'll contact your little lover, but you also have to remember that if you can, before leaving Hela's underworld, you must find enough guys like Tania who can communicate in those dead souls, as the "host" of the spirit sealing card, although you can only drive two at the same time now, but it's always good to be prepared, to be honest, it's hard to have a place as suitable for the growth of the spirit sealing card as the underworld, seize this opportunity!"
"Got it!"
Elivan hung up the spiritual contact with Onyx, and then looked at the guys around him whose faces gradually returned to normal, and quickly relayed Onyx's words, and then concluded,
"Anyway, either wait for the guys outside to open the rift, or let's rush into the third space before the cards are saturated, I don't know which way to choose, let's discuss. ”
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The cold Hela Underworld, its sky is very similar to the kind that Elivan had seen in the Umman cemetery, dark with extremely ominous white lines, all the light comes from the center of the sky, a point of light that changes between pale and dark, all the light is radiating outward in a distorted pattern, the feeling of black and white is completely aesthetically devoid, if you look at it for a long time, it comes from the horror of the soul is enough to make ordinary people insane.
It's not a good place, the howling yin wind appears from nowhere, sweeping everything along the way, there are almost no living creatures in the sight, only dead tree trunks, black, leafless woodland, like ghosts with teeth and claws, and like a hundred ghosts walking at night, frantically showing their malice towards the whole world, the ground is full of white forest skeletons, no wisdom, no rational wandering spirits, silent and desperate, from time to time flying a group of black crows composed entirely of negative energy, gloomy clouds, oh my God, this place is simply the underworld that concentrates all the filth and despair in this world。
And at the foot of a towering mountain, in a circle surrounded by several black boulders, on the obviously leveled ground, the skeletons were burning, and the blue flame was lit in the center of the skull, which seemed to be swaying, but in fact it could only bring a little warmth, and the strange smell when it burned was enough to make anyone lose their appetite.
"Ah, what the hell is this place!"
Rattle took out a flat small wine bottle from his arms, twisted it open and poured it into himself, only then did he feel that his body that had been frozen and numb had recovered a trace of heat, he exhaled comfortably, and threw the wine bottle to Andre beside him, the orc shaman was not pretentious, he also poured a large sip of wine, and handed it to the demon warlock who counted the soul crystals in his hand silently.
The bottle of wine was turned around and returned to Rattle's hands, it was empty, but the barbarian mage didn't care, it was one of the few souvenirs he had taken from the tribe when he was a teenager, and it was also a magical item carefully crafted by his rune wizard grandfather, and every day at the beginning of the sun, the bottle would always be filled with the barbarian's violent wine again.
The "Endless Northland Wine Pot", the most famous magical item in the Northland, is now a tool for keeping time and keeping warm.
"What do you mean, Eleven?"
Roman was satisfied with the seven crystal clear soul crystals in his hand stuffed into his storage ring, then raised his head and looked at Elivan who was sitting opposite him, although because the spatial rift was closed, the concentration of negative energy around him was rising rapidly, but because everyone had a dark red metal card firmly tied to their arms, which was frantically absorbing the negative energy around them all the time, their current state, after resting for a few hours, had reached its best.
Hearing Roman's question, Elivan raised his head, he didn't answer immediately, but took out the spirit card sealed with the Ebony Assassin Tania from the iron box of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws on his waist, and let it rotate slowly at his fingertips,
"I mean, I mean, I don't want to go back empty-handed! Onyx told me to find a way to turn bad things into good things. (To be continued.) )