"Ahh It didn't take long for Eric to see the change in the corpse's eye sockets, and he understood why he felt like he had heard two screams.

The corpse's eyes were occupied by pitch black for a while, and two dark blue flames burned for a while. But no matter what kind of changes occurred, the corpse held its head in its white hands, as if it was enduring great pain.

Eric, who had a false alarm, immediately kept a certain distance from the corpse.

"What kind of power is this?"

"What's going on? I was going to make it!"

Two voices echoed through the chamber, one from a distant valley that oscillated on your eardrums, and the other from the howling of the cold wind, chilling down on you.

It seems that there is a devil in this corpse, and the corpse itself has become an undead creature, Eric thought to himself. Eric is very familiar with the darkness in the eyes of corpses, and he has dealt with the devil not long ago!

As for the faint blue flames that appeared in the eyes of the corpses from time to time, they were the soul fires of undead creatures, and these two flames were not only the size of ping-pong balls, but also exuded a cold aura.

Suddenly, Eric saw the corpse rushing towards him, and he immediately prepared to cast a magic spell to "expel the devil", but as soon as he recited the incantation, a pillar of light appeared at the corpse's feet, which confined the corpse in a circle.

The corpse that touched the pillar of light made a "snort!" sound, and a puff of white smoke came out of the corpse that touched the pillar of light, and it dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ahh

"Hey!" Eric felt something interesting, and the force that came out when the pillar of light came out blew away all the dust on the ground, and then Eric realized that there was no carpet under the corpse, and it should be said that the carpet under the corpse had been dug up.

In the place where it was dug up, there was a magic circle that Eric was familiar with - "Imprisoning the Devil". Eric took a closer look at the magic circle and found that it was a little more complicated than the one he had set up last time.

The devils and undead who were injured by the magic array no longer had the momentum they had started and were completely quiet. Looking at the black smoke that kept spilling from the corpse, Eric knew that this devil was almost done playing.

The soul fire in the corpse's eyes not only became the size of a soybean, but also flickered, like a candle swaying in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

"I didn't expect that we had been fighting for so many years, and in the end we were planted in the hands of outsiders. What is your name, young man?" now occupied the corpse with the devil, and the devil's voice seemed a little weak.

Eric is not interested in telling the other person his name, some devils can perform some abilities just by name, especially curses. Even though Eric is not his real name, he doesn't dare to take it, and there is no need to take it.

Seeing that Eric did not speak, but searched the bookcase, the devil felt some pity in his heart. Unbeknownst to Erik, it was his caution that saved him from a trouble.

"Huh, young man, the smell of your soul is very special! I have never smelled it," the shriveled nose on the corpse sniffed in Eric's direction, "There is still a soul I haven't smelled! young man, can you tell me what's going on?"

Eric, who was searching the bookcase, stopped moving, this devil said something similar, but in more detail than this devil.

Laughing softly, Eric said to the devil, "Well, maybe it's because you're too homely!"

When the devil heard this, the black smoke rising from the corpse became even thicker. The devil sighed, and then said, "Young man, since you have come here, it means that you are very lucky. I'm dying, do you have any wishes?

Hearing this, Eric couldn't help but "poof!" A laugh burst out: "Mr. Devil, you are really interesting. I know you're about to dissipate, so you better think about how you'll regain your strength when you go back to hell!"

"Ha, that's good, it's actually a magic scroll!" Eric found four magic scrolls on the bookcase, both low-level and high-level. However, there is only one high-level magic scroll.

The low-level magic scrolls are "Mount Technique", "Krugul Flame Arrow", and "Chill Touch", which are all one-ring magic, and the high-level magic scroll is the three-ring magic "Flying Technique".

Tucking the four magic scrolls into his backpack, Eric continued to search the bookcase. Looking at the books that filled the bookcase, Eric wanted to take them all, but alas, he didn't have any magical items like storage.

After getting clues from Crawford, Eric asked the people, and even the president Asimov did not let go.

As a result, Eric was disappointed, these things were all from the hands of the wizards of the Winter Castle, and they were almost impossible to see anywhere else, unless a merchant came out with such things to sell, but was there a need for them?

The darkness in the corpse's eyes faded, and two dark blue flames reappeared, apparently now that the undead had taken control of the corpse, and the undead spoke, "It seems that you followed the instructions of the treasure map to find this place." ”

"You're lucky to have found the treasure spot behind me. You see, when I came, there was nothing here, and what you get now is my property. ”

"Oh, do you want it back for you?" Eric took two more books on the power of the bloodline and put them in his backpack.

Eric didn't expect such a thing, and the undead in front of him actually found the treasure first.

Hearing Eric's words, the undead shook his shriveled head and said, "How could I mean that? I just want to tell you that you can't find my most precious possessions, how about it?"

"Tell me about the conditions!" replied Eric.

"Haha, equivalent exchange, you are very interesting, young man! My conditions are very simple, you only need to destroy this magic array! Don't worry, I will fulfill my promise afterwards, we can sign a soul contract!" The undead's seductive words wandered through the secret room.

Suddenly, Eric froze, not because of what the undead said, but because Eric found the voice that called him, right behind the bookcase.

The voice was like a child eager to return to his father, full of anticipation and longing. At the same time, Eric's body reacted to the sound, more precisely, to the sound by the power of his bloodline.

"Is it the secret of my bloodline's power?" Eric, who was a little excited, couldn't wait to push the bookcase aside.

"Bastard, it's my thing! Mine! You can't take it! It doesn't work against you, I've studied it for so many years, and I'm not hesitating to provoke all the fishmen for it!"

When something from behind the bookcase appeared in front of Eric's eyes, not only the undead roared, but even the fish-man sages outside the secret room went crazy.

The fish-men and wise men also saw what was behind the bookcase, it was a stone tablet, which was completely embedded in the wall, and on the stone tablet was a kind of writing? Or some kind of symbol?

It didn't matter, what mattered was that there was some kind of power on it, it seemed so ordinary, but it could make Eric clearly feel that there was a power coming from the words on the stone tablet.

Eric knew that it was a text, and although he didn't know it, the power of the blood in his body was to tell him that it was a text.

This kind of writing is not new to Eric, it appeared when he awakened the power of the bloodline, and at that time the text gave him the "deterrence of evil".

What about today? Eric was already floating in front of the stele, and a six-pointed star appeared in his eyes, and he was spinning. The words on the stele emitted a hazy streamer and began to blur.

The streamer gathered in the air, and it flowed so slowly that it seemed as if the whole space had become viscous, and when the streamer gathered to a certain extent, it rushed towards Eric's eyes.

At the same time, the six-pointed star that rotated in Eric's eyes also produced a whirlpool, and the whirlpool seemed to suck all these streamers in, and the speed of the streamers pouring into his eyes became faster and faster, and the words on the stone tablet became more and more blurred.

Although Eric turned his back to the undead, when the undead saw the change on the stone tablet, he roared: "This is impossible! This is impossible! Why have I studied it for so long and not found out what it does? You easily got the secret?"

"Goo! Goo!" The Fish-Man Wise Men outside the Secret Room were already slaughtering their own kind, using the blood of Fish-Man Warriors, Fish-Man Hunters, and even Fish-Man Wizards to set up some kind of magic circle in the hall.

The floor of the hall outside the secret room was completely covered with the blood of the fishmen, and the sages raised the coral staff in their hands and chanted incantations frantically with their faces.

As the incantation was recited, the surface of the fish-man sage's body, ear holes, mouth, and eyes began to overflow with blood, and their expressions quickly withered.

Only the Fish-Man Wise Man was unharmed, and instead of participating in the actions of his companions, he stood silently in front of the magical barrier, its gaze looking through the barrier, looking at Eric and the corpse with hatred.

When the words on the stele disappeared, and all the words turned into streamers and poured into Eric's eyes, Eric slowly fell back to the ground from mid-air.

Eric's expression looked very happy, as if he had smoked high-purity moon candy. At this time, Eric not only has a deeper understanding of the power of his bloodline, but also has a new ability similar to "deter evil".

It is the "Whirlwind Spirit", and the Bloodline Power describes it as "sound" speeding forward, carrying you close behind with the speed of a great storm.

Eric, who carefully experienced the new ability, also found that his ability can no longer be used only once a day, but depends on the recovery situation. As for the specific changes, we have to find another time to think about it carefully.

Turning around, Eric found the body already occupied by the devil, and was looking out of the magical barrier with an excited expression. Eric followed the devil's gaze as well.

The hall was already a sea of blood.