"Hahaha, I'm finally out. Heart-pounding laughter was loud in the hall, and the churning black mist changed from light color to deeper and deeper, and an oppressive aura condensed in the thick black mist, like a brutal ghost beast from hell, full of the smell of death.

"Master, master, is it you?" The excited voice was filled with too many obsessions, and the spirit of the secret realm could no longer care about the old man's questions at this time, and its mind was all occupied by the great surprise of seeing its master again.

Above the thick black mist, a figure slowly emerged, black and white ancient robes, ancient complex Masim-style belt ornaments, gray shawl long hair, gray pupils that could not hide the blood and yin, only the white beard at the chin position, plus thin cheeks, making the old man look extremely gloomy.

"Spirit of the Secret Realm, it seems that the speed at which you complete the task needs to be improved, let me wait for a full three thousand years and then deal with you in the future, now tell me, which is the ant that is honored to be able to dedicate his body?" The gray-haired old man glanced coldly at the Spirit of the Secret Realm with an excited face, and he was not moved.

"Master, it's been three thousand years, and there are a lot of loopholes in the plan you laid out back then, and I'm really ashamed of my master. The spirit of the secret realm looked ashamed, and there was a deep self-blame in his eyes, blaming himself for his stupidity, so that the perfect plan that the master had bothered to lay out back then had changed so much.

"That's enough, I just want to think about what the ant is that sacrificed his body, don't bother me with other things. Shen Sheng shouted angrily, the gray-haired old man was very impatient with the procrastination of the spirit of the secret realm.

"Tsk, Bogula, your personality is still so disgusting. The old man looked at the familiar face in front of him with his eyes, and the emotion in his heart that had been silent for an unknown amount of time awakened again, and he even ignored the pain of his fingernails digging deep into the flesh of his palms.

"Hmm, who are you?" The thin old man in front of him, the unfamiliar face never appeared in his memory, but the temperament on his body was very similar to a person, the gray-haired old man was Bogula thought in his heart.

"I've slept for three thousand years, and I've even lost my brain, don't I remember? The old man first sarcastically said, and then gave a point.

With the old man's prompt, Bogula's memory finally flashed a few pictures, and he raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Suelo, it's actually you, the little genius who was favored by the clan, aren't you and your clansmen all refined into corpse puppets by me?"

With a few words from Bogula, a forgotten historical image reappeared in Suelo's memory, and he made his calm body can't help but gasp for a few minutes, and an irrepressible killing intent almost made Suelo lose control of his body.

"Bogula, three thousand years, three thousand years, my people and I have been walking the dead in agony for so long, and our souls cannot rest until death, and today is the end of my people and you. Suelo tried to control his sanity, but his flat tone could not hide a dead despair and hatred.

"Hmph, a little slave, back then, the power of the clan couldn't resist me, and I was all refined into a corpse puppet, and now although I am only a soul body, how can I allow you to run rampant. Bogura was dismissive of Suelo's declaration.

Sure enough, his identity is one of the corpse puppets in the burial cave, that is, one of the members of the alchemy family who was oppressed into slavery three thousand years ago.

In this way, all the doubts also have a reasonable explanation, why did such a rare and precious alchemy product of the Broken Illusion Bead appear in the hands of an unknown first-order mage? Why did a first-order mage who had lived alone for more than twenty years not degenerate his language ability and clear brain logic? Why would a first-order mage know so many unknown secrets of the academy?

The only explanation is that the first-order mage who has been searching for treasure in this tomb for more than twenty years may have died long ago, and his identity may have been replaced by this corpse puppet named Suelo.

This Suelo may be an important figure in the alchemist family three thousand years ago, and it is not surprising to know some of the academy's secrets and treasures, after all, in the mage system, to establish a mage family, even the smallest mage family, must have the combat power of a high-level mage.

As for the reason why Suelo's language ability does not degrade and his brain is logical, I am afraid that it is related to the three-thousand-year-old grudge between those corpse puppets and Bogura, how did Suelo live on that first-order mage? And the terrifying soul power on Suelo's body?

He was looking forward to the next change, Ivan pushed the glasses on his sockets, and smiled slyly like a fox who had only seen roast chicken.

"Spirit of the Secret Realm, deal with him for me, I don't want to waste time on this kind of ant. Bogula commanded.

Hearing this, the spirit of the secret realm trembled, lowered his head even lower, and said guiltily: "Master, I'm afraid I can't do anything, the secret realm was accidentally eroded by the necromancy a hundred years ago, and now I don't have the strength to deal with the enemy." ”

"What, what are you talking about, the secret realm has been eroded by the necromantic realm, it's really damned. Bogura was furious, the pressure of the air in his body was terrifyingly low, and a pair of gray pupils exploded with murderous intent and anger.

However, Bogula, who could become a ninth-order archmage, naturally couldn't be so reckless and irrational, and he quickly regained his composure.

The coordinates of the Deathmatch Secret Realm have always been free from the position of the coordinates of the Great Plane and the world, which Bogura knows very well, it is absolutely impossible to encounter the Necromantic Realm for no reason, it is not done by nature, it must be man-made.

"Did you do that?" asked Bogura, who was Suelo.

"Hehe, that's right, it's my clan's doing, in order to make this secret realm collide with the necromantic realm, our clan has spent thousands of years and countless efforts, and fortunately, you, the spirit of the secret realm, are stupid enough to be kept in the dark. Suelo sneered.

"You just want to die like that?" Bogula stared straight at Suelo, the ninth-order archmage's intimidation and intimidation, making people can't help but be terrified.

"Death, I died three thousand years ago, how can I think of death. Suelo laughed and replied coldly.

"Don't think that the spirit of the secret realm can't help you, I can't help it. ”

"Do you want to resurrect me first and then clean me up?Dream, isn't the plan of three thousand years ago to be resurrected and reborn one day, do you think I will give you this opportunity?" Suelo smiled coldly at Bogula's words.

"Secret Spirit, where is that person?" asked Bogula in a deep voice, looking at Suelo's smile that seemed to see through everything about him, Bogura couldn't help but panic in his heart.

"That's the kid. The spirit of the secret realm pointed in the distance, pointing in the direction where Ivan was standing.