"Shanya, stop. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Just as Shanya's ice storm grew to the point where it could faintly collapse the cave, the emperor's deep voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

The frantically condensed water element suddenly flickered, and the ice storm was like a cargo bus braking suddenly, dissipating rapidly around Xia Niya with a strong inertia.

"Why, Lord Witch King?" Turning her head to look at the emperor, Shanya looked puzzled.

"Even if Kel'thugad is the guardian of the fourth class and is in charge of all the undead creatures in this level, but even so, if you dare to disrespect the only lord in the Great Tomb, the Witch King, according to the rules of the past dynasties, the lords of other classes have the right to crusade against him, but you ......"

The Emperor interrupted her with a wave of his hand, and there was no expression in the deep Iron Crown.

"Who are you going to crusade against, wait until after today, now we have more important things to do, so don't waste your tongue here. He looked at Kel'thugad and said coldly, "You're right? ”

A glimmer of light appeared in Kel'thugad's sunken eyes, and he looked at the emperor quietly, and after a long time, his withered lips slowly moved.

"Hehe, Angmar, it seems that you can't escape the fate of being suppressed by this plane, even if you have world-class props, you are still as mediocre as those god stick leaders of the Holy Alliance. ”

Hearing this, the emperor was shocked in his heart, but he was tough and suppressed on the surface, and asked solemnly: "Kel'thugad, what is the matter of dimensional suppression, and what does it have to do with the forbidden circle in the tomb gate?"

"The correlation of fart, since it is a magic circle, someone must have deliberately placed it, how can a plane arrange a magic circle without self-awareness?" Kel'thugad said disdainfully.

"Okay, then you can explain to me quickly, the so-called dimensional suppression. The Emperor urged anxiously, he hated this man's verbosity very much, both in the godless world and now.

"Stupid undead. Kel'thugad seemed to have forgotten his own race, and sneered at the emperor: "Your brain is as homogeneous as your body, and it is pure muscle. ”

"It's been so long, haven't you noticed that there is a world of gap between this plane and the godless world?"

Shania raised her eyebrows coldly and snorted disdainfully.

"There are also magicians, pharmacies, and all kinds of magical beasts here, where is the gap?"

"Ignorance!"

It was like a tattered bellows being forcibly pulled apart, and a hoarse roar like a zombie's roar emanated from Kel'thugad's aging throat.

He stared at his deep-set eyes, as if judging Shanya, and spoke solemnly.

"Do you think that there is really any magic array in this world that can quietly seal no less than two-digit powerhouses above the ninetieth level at the same time?"

"Do you think that such a weak plane, which existence really has a strength far beyond us that is several times greater, so that all the lords in the Great Tomb, including Angmar, can be accurately sealed to level fifty?"

"If it's not for this plane, there's some kind of rule limit, or ...... Unable to withstand the power above level 50, after thousands of years of evolution, it has derived self-consciousness or instinctive self-defense, and suppressed all of us below level 50. ”

Kel's Gagard tone intensified, as if he didn't give Shanya a chance to talk back, and he didn't pause for a second until he finished speaking.

And Shania, after his words fell, her long-silent voice retorted to him again.

"This is not a godless world, what can you use to deny that the local creatures have mastered a magic array that is even more sophisticated than ours?"

"Joke, no matter how clever the formation is, it also needs the corresponding strength to be arranged, if there is really a magic array that can seal the supreme, then the person who sets up the formation needs to at least reach the level of the supreme. Kel'thugad sneered, "Do you think it is necessary to seal us with such a strong man?"

"Strong words!"

"Alright, let's stop talking about this for now. The emperor whispered, and the quarrel between the two was silenced.

"Kel'thugad, I'm not here to hold a debate tournament, there's one thing, see if you can help?" the emperor asked.

"I know, I expected it all. Kel'thugad's withered face was full of confidence, and his words were full of pride: "Do you think that I resisted your summons because of my personality? ”

"You mean, you're breaking the forbidden circle?" The emperor was surprised, he didn't know that Kel'thugad was still proficient in the formation.

"You think too much, although I am knowledgeable, but the magic array has never dabbled in, and it is impossible to study the method of cracking, but why do we cling to that prohibition?" Kel'thugad shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"What do you mean?" the emperor was stunned, he vaguely guessed the meaning of the other party's words.

Kel'thugad grinned and smiled mysteriously.

"Possessed by the Divine Sense. ”

"Impossible!" the emperor did not think about it, and immediately rejected it, for for him, Kel'thugad's proposal was simply nonsense.

Because of himself, he will never be able to possess his divine sense, and because this is a unique and exclusive skill of the race known as the Dream Demon, even if he has a prayer book that allows the character to randomly learn other professional skills, there is almost no chance that he can draw the Dream Demon's skills.

Even if there is, without the Dream Demon's unique energy soul power, it still can't be activated.

"Nothing is impossible, Angmar. ”

Kel'thugad lifted a bony hand hidden under his robe, and a dim glow suddenly appeared in his sallow palm, which was a dark green fire, exuding endless dead air from Kel'thugad's body.

By the light of the fire, the emperor faintly saw that in the shadow of the cave, there were rotting corpses piled up into small mountain bags, and next to them, there was also a pile of discarded magic scrolls, as if they had just been used, and there were still a few faint traces of energy left on them.

"Kel'thugad, weren't you experimenting before?" After a moment of silence, the Emperor looked inquiringly at Kelthugad and asked in a deep voice.

"Angmar, you're not confused this time. Kel'thugad rarely approved the other party and nodded: "These experiments are all ghouls who can't help but have a strong backlash brought about by the split of divine consciousness, and they are unlucky to die. ”

"Their consciousness is so fragile that they can't even reach one-third of that of ordinary people, and experimenting with these brainless creatures is a waste of my magic. Kel'thugad sighed helplessly.

"Don't be ashamed. Like a cold wind blowing in winter, Xia Ya's cold voice mercilessly attacked her colleagues: "It's obviously the soul magic activated by those magic scrolls. ”

Kel'thugad was noncommittal, and did not immediately refute, just looked at the emperor.

"Are these magic scrolls all Divine Consciousness Splitting Magic?" the Emperor asked.

"Obviously, both. ”

The emperor nodded, and said, "How many more copies?"

Hearing this, Kel'thugad's pale and thin face showed cunning, as if a visionary business genius had smelled a huge business opportunity, and his sunken eyes seemed to shine with essence.

"If you can provide your own body to help me complete the experiment, I'm sure there will be enough scrolls to get you out of this grave prison. ”

"Is this necessary?" the emperor snorted, his voice questioning.

"Yes. Kel'thugad replied firmly: "The soul magic cast with the magic scroll has the same effect but has a time limit, if you don't want your new body and your consciousness to be wiped out in the outside world, it's best to do what I say." ”

The emperor shook his head slightly and said, "Since the duration of magic is limited, what is the point of possession of divine sense?"

"The so-called split consciousness is to create a repulsive force in the consciousness for no reason, the main consciousness rejects the distraction consciousness, when the magic ends, the distraction consciousness will return to the main consciousness, but if the two are too far apart, there is no magical connection, the distraction consciousness loses the command of the head, and it will be lost until it dissipates. ”

Kel'thugad continued, "If we use a new scroll again before the soul magic expires, creating a second degree of repulsion and increasing the duration, we can keep the distraction consciousness in touch with the main consciousness all the time. ”

"This is just my reasoning, the actual situation, and it still needs the user to practice before he can make a conclusion. ”

Inside the Iron Crown, the emperor's expression was incomprehensible, and he faced Kel'thugad and thought for a long time.

Xia Niya beside her frowned in ice blue, her lips were clenched by jade teeth, and she didn't want to disturb the emperor.

The counting of breaths seemed long, and the dark cavern fell into the deep silence it loved.

"Kel'thugad, I can't deny that you're a mad wizard. The emperor finally spoke, and his majestic voice was tough: "I agree to participate in your experiment, but only once a day, and the divine consciousness is only divided twice. ”

"However, if you fail, I will remove all experimental items that remain in the Fourth Tier. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Kel'thugad's calm expression immediately changed from anger to fear to panic.

"No, you can't take them, the experiment is my everything!" he cried hysterically.

"Your everything is Tumonsas. With a flick of his robe, the Emperor turned coldly, "Remember to find a suitable body for me, my friend." ”

After saying that, he led Shanya to the outside of the cave, and the resentful curses of Kel'thugad kept coming from behind him.

He knows each other better than he does for this old friend who once shared him day and night, and he is a genius who can give up his reason for experiments.

There was no shortage of geniuses in Tumonsas, but there was only one scientist.

Therefore, it is precious.

......

In the following month, in addition to eating and resting, Lin Mu practiced martial arts alone in the backyard, and he took care of both cultivation methods of Fuquan moderately.

Because the iron sand cultivation method is to temper the physical body, although after reading the spirit book, he has obtained the physical strength of the fifth-level ring spirit, but the muscles and muscles have never been completely transformed, so Lin Mu's physical strength is actually still at the level of the early stage of the spirit habitat, and he can't withstand the blow of the martial artist in the late stage of the spirit habitat.

If he didn't use the stealth talent of the ring spirit, Lin Mu would actually be no match for a martial artist with the same cultivation as himself.

The fire sand cultivation method uses weak flames to refine bones, derive flame qi in the tendons and veins, strengthen the spiritual power in the body, and achieve the effect of cultivating the realm of martial arts.

Fire sand is the mainstay, and iron sand is minor.

Of course, pain and hardship are inevitable, when Lin Mu cultivated on the first day, he almost couldn't persevere, the fire sand cultivation method was fine, with his physique, roasting bones was like hot hands, although it was scorching and unbearable, but at least he would not be too seriously injured.

However, the cultivation of iron sand is completely a physical and mental torture, bombarding the iron and stone with a fist of flesh and blood until the latter is broken, and the pain of self-harm is more difficult than that of an ascetic.

The Lin family's Fury Fist required the martial artist to break two stones a day, and on this basis, Lin Mu tripled it to break six stone slabs every day, however, this was only the cultivation in the early stage of the Fury Fist.

In the later stage, it is not as simple as gravel, Lin Mu must find a strong wall, temper and hit every day, if he can do it with one punch, then the iron sand can be completed.

As long as the fire sand cultivation method keeps up, the spiritual power will be refined to the late stage of the spiritual habitat.

It was Lin Mu, the day he was promoted to the spirit realm.