Chapter 172: Skill Imprint

"Lord City, I know what you're worried about, probably not, if he wants to kill us, it's just a matter of minutes, and there is no need to engage in any conspiracy, not to mention, I feel that this stone slab is definitely not ordinary. Art looked at the stone slab, and a strong desire surged in his heart, and he broke free from the hands of the Tianyue City Lord.

Art naturally has his plans in his heart, and now he can't wait, as long as there is a way to improve his strength, he has to give it a try.

It is estimated that the news of killing the Wind General has now spread to the ears of the king of the Crescent Moon Kingdom through various magic crystals or other channels, if you don't take advantage of this time to work hard to improve your strength, and wait for the kingdom to react and send a master, you will be dead, so even if it is a risk now, you have to try it.

Hearing Yate's words, the Tianyue City Lord was silent for a moment, although he always had a feeling of reassurance about the Minotaur, but he had to admit that Yate's analysis was not wrong, the strength of the ninth-order professionals was immeasurable, not to mention the two of them, even if there were ten more eighth-order professionals, it would be able to delay for a while at most.

"Well, be careful, and if you feel something is wrong, withdraw immediately. The Tianyue City Lord nodded helplessly.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful, you brought me to this staggered well, I naturally won't die simply, wouldn't I be sorry for you!" Art nodded at the Tianyue City Lord and smiled, then took a few steps forward, stretched out a hand, and took the stone slab.

As soon as the slate was in his hands, Art's hand sank, and he didn't know what kind of stone the slate was made of, and the density was hundreds of times that of ordinary stone.

The characters on the slate did not belong to the font of the Crescent Kingdom, so it looked like ancient script from a long time ago, although Art had never seen this kind of writing, but found that he could understand it.

"What's going on?" Art was a little surprised, but he didn't ask anything, but began to look at it.

Reading the words on the slate carefully, the originally unpretentious slate seemed to feel Arte's gaze, emitting bursts of light, as if it had magical power, constantly pulling Art's mind to a deeper realm.

Sinking, through the surface of the stone slab, Art saw a bright golden light, just when Art was in a trance, this golden light flew violently into Art's mind, and the diameter drilled into it, leaving a golden imprint in Art's mind.

Art woke up suddenly, a thick look of horror flashed in his eyes, and the stone slab in his hand burst open, turning into countless pieces, and the dust flew for a while.

"It's a trap!" The Tianyue City Lord's eyes were sharp, and there was an extra short knife more than a foot long in his hand, and the spiritual power of his whole body exploded, and he was about to kill the Minotaur.

The Tianyue City Lord knew in his heart that he was definitely not the opponent of the Minotaur, but so what, since he dared to hurt his savior, he would never let it go.

This is also the way of the Tianyue City Lord, the human standard that he is attached to in his heart.

"Don't be impulsive, I don't want to hurt you!" The minotaur suddenly panicked, snorting two lines of hot air from his nostrils, and made a defensive posture in a panic.

Seeing the slate explode, he was also half frightened, to be honest, he really hadn't heard of the skill slab exploding when he was put into the ruins.

"Wait a minute. A hand stretched out from the smoke and dust, grabbed the hand of the Tianyue City Lord, and then there was a popping sound from the smoke and dust, which shook all the smoke and dust in an instant.

After the smoke cleared, Art stood on the ground intact, looking at the minotaur in front of him with a horrified expression.

As soon as Art entered his mind, he glanced at the imprint of the slate in his mind, and knew that the minotaur was not lying.

With Yate's knowledge study in the past few months, he has a good understanding of many things, this kind of imprint is a one-time activation imprint, once stimulated, it can quickly consume life force to improve the mental activity of the mind, and the structure is not complicated.

"Art, you're alright!" The Tianyue City Lord was extremely surprised, and looked Yate up and down twice, and then he was relieved.

"Thank you for your concern. Yate's eyes also flashed with deep emotion, just now the Tianyue City Lord took out the knife to do something, although he couldn't see it in the smoke and dust, he could guess a rough idea.

"Eh, what are you polite to me? You have a life-saving grace for me, and the life-saving grace is greater than heaven, if anything happens, it's my business!" The Tianyue City Lord shook his head and said very boldly.

Art smiled kindly, and then turned his gaze to the minotaur in front of him.

"Mr. Slayer, where did you get this slate back?Are there any other slabs in that place?" Art shot light in both eyes, and some coveted this slate, if every one of them was stunned by a spiritual skill, then it would be developed, and what he lacked most now was the offensive spiritual skill of the Dragon Blade Guardian.

Once you have an offensive spiritual skill, it is really a combination of attack and defense, strong defense and strong attack power, the most perfect combination!

"There are indeed a lot of such slabs in that place, but you don't have to think about it, this slate comes from the deepest part of the space-time relic, the land of skills, with your strength, it is impossible to walk to that place alive, even if you arrive, there are more terrible dangers waiting for you, even a ninth-order professional can't say where you can escape 100%, if I don't have a position to facilitate it, these dangers are ineffective for me, I'm afraid even I can't take them out." The minotaur's rough face was a little helpless, shrugged his shoulders, and poured cold water on Art's head.

However, it was not surprising to Art, spiritual methods and spiritual skills are the most precious things for professionals, and the place where such items are stored is naturally extremely dangerous.

Art groaned for a moment, then his eyes fell on the minotaur's body, and they lit up.

"Brother Minotaur, since you can bring back one piece, can you go and bring another piece back to have a look?" Art looked at the minotaur with some expectation.

"No, although that place is in the ruins, it is in a miniature space, and if you want to get there, you can't do it in half a month, and once I leave here, if the guardians wake up and drive you out, and then meet other killers, then you will definitely die. The minotaur didn't even think about it, and immediately refused.

"It's okay, didn't you say? This turtle can sleep for a month or two in one sleep, I don't think my luck is so bad, even if what you are worried about really happens, even if I do meet the killer, I have a way to deal with it. Art looked at the minotaur with some stubbornness, and insisted

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