Chapter Fifty-Nine: Identity Exposure (for Sanjiuchen)

Xu Zhiyuan would never have dreamed that he would enter the hall in such a way.

With an irresistible power, the terrifying power directly pulled Xu Zhiyuan into the deepest part of the hall, and as a level 8 powerhouse, he didn't even have the slightest chance to resist.

The hall was unusually cold, perhaps because the flight speed was too fast, Xu Zhiyuan only felt the wind blowing in his face, and his face was painful.

In just an instant, Xu Zhiyuan's body appeared on a circular altar.

The hall is very dark, but fortunately it does not affect eyesight.

When he looked up, he saw a stone staircase in front of him, just like the carving on the bronze door.

Xu Zhiyuan's heart was shocked, and his eyes looked at the top of the stone staircase in shock.

There was a high platform there, and a mysterious old man in a black robe sat quietly on it.

The black robes were particularly wide, enveloping his entire body and making him look even more mysterious.

Seeing the figure of the other party, Xu Zhiyuan couldn't help but constrict his pupils, the other party's figure was surprisingly large, roughly estimated, at least five meters tall.

It is unbelievable that such a tall figure has a human body.

"Could it be that the other party is a giant clan?"

Not long ago, Xu Zhiyuan had just killed a blind giant, who was more than 3 meters in size.

The two seem to be from the same family, but they are not quite alike.

The old man's face was very blurry, as if the edges and corners had been smoothed by the years, leaving only a smooth face, and his facial features were almost unclear.

When facing this old man, Xu Zhiyuan felt a heavy pressure, his muscles were tense, and his right hand was holding the tungsten iron spear, ready for the worst.

On the high platform, the old man's cloudy eyes looked at Xu Zhiyuan silently, and his brows furrowed tightly.

Maybe it's because he's been through too many years, and he can't remember a lot of things clearly, including the person in front of him, who he obviously feels very familiar, but he can't remember.

A pained expression flashed across the old man's face, and after a moment, he finally spoke.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, you still remember me." The old man's voice said in vicissitudes, and his eyes were slightly raised, as if he was looking at some years hundreds of millions of years ago.

As he spoke, the old man in the black robe turned sideways slightly, revealing half of his empty body.

In the gap of the black robe, Xu Zhiyuan saw that half of the flesh and blood on the other party's body were gone, and Sensen's white bones were exposed.

Through the white bones, Xu Zhiyuan vaguely saw that there was a golden heart beating in the other party's chest, but the beating frequency was very weak and almost invisible.

Xu Zhiyuan's heart shook wildly, and his spirit was greatly impacted.

Half of your body is gone, but you can still live?

Xu Zhiyuan took a deep breath, although he was terrified in his heart, but on the surface, he was silent and did not show the slightest panic.

He was sure that the other party should have recognized the wrong person.

Once the other party discovers that he is not that person, then he is in danger.

Xu Zhiyuan tried to keep himself calm and tried to follow the other party's words as much as possible, so as not to show his feet.

"Of course I remember you!" Xu Zhiyuan said in a calm voice, as if he was talking to an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

He tries to talk as little as possible, saying too much and making more mistakes, and is easy to expose.

The black-robed old man glanced at Xu Zhiyuan, and immediately let out a chuckle, and said, "If it weren't for the secret method you passed on to me to transfer to another job, I'm afraid I would have turned into cosmic dust like those old guys." ”

What's that?

Changing careers?

I didn't teach you!

Xu Zhiyuan's mind was in a hurry, thinking about how to respond, but in the end he didn't know how to pick it up, so he could only say "um" softly.

The old man in the black robe seemed to have not spoken for too long, but now that he met a listener, he immediately spoke happily.

"I think about how monstrous the combat power of our half-beast clan was, suppressing the heavens and intimidating the sky, but in the end, we couldn't escape the fate of Shouyuan being exhausted, and the strong fell one after another, and in the end it was all empty."

"Fortunately, I met you on that blue planet, and not only did you dislike my status as a half-orc, but you also passed on the secret method of transferring to me."

"According to the secret method you passed on to me, I cut off the body of a half-beast and turned into a mage with the warrior profession, not only regaining my peak strength, but also gaining a longer lifespan."

"Now that my mage profession has reached the end of my cultivation, can I switch to another profession?"

The black-robed old man's tone was very respectful, as if he was asking the teacher for advice.

Xu Zhiyuan stood proudly, unconsciously straightened his waist, his hands were upside down, and he looked like a tall man.

Even though he was panicked, his expression was not chaotic at all.

"If you've reached the limit of your mage profession, you might as well try a different path." Xu Zhiyuan said in a calm voice.

The black-robed old man was ecstatic when he heard this, he guessed correctly, the other party really knew the secret method of the second job transfer.

The black-robed old man leaned forward, and the violent magic power rippled out uncontrollably, drowning Xu Zhiyuan like a stormy wave.

If it was just momentum, Xu Zhiyuan could still forcibly calm down and hold on.

However, this is real magic, and even if it is only a small part of it, he can't bear it.

"Ouch!"

Xu Zhiyuan exclaimed, he didn't stand firm under his feet, and instantly fell and squatted.

On the high platform, the cloudy eyes of the black-robed old man suddenly became fierce, and the terrifying killing intent suddenly swept over like a stormy wave.

"You're not him, who are you?"

The black-robed old man was angry, and his violent spiritual power condensed into a big hand, grabbing Xu Zhiyuan.

The huge palm covered the sky and the sun, emitting a dazzling white light in this huge palace, which made Xu Zhiyuan unable to move a single bit just after it appeared.

It's locked!

Xu Zhiyuan was horrified in his heart, and symbolically raised the spear in his hand, but he knew that the spear could not fight against it at all.

[Heavenly Hand: A berserk hand born against magic power, C-level, the higher the enemy's magic power, the more damage it receives, and it can convert 50% of the enemy's own magic power into damage. 】

Seeing Feng Tianshou's introduction, Xu Zhiyuan's face suddenly turned like earth.

The upper limit of magic power has always been Xu Zhiyuan's pursuit, and as a mage, the more magic power the better.

But now, when it comes to targeted attacks, magic becomes a lethal weapon.

It's as if you were carrying a bag of explosives, but you were ignited by the enemy.

"What should I do?"

Xu Zhiyuan was anxious.

If it is in his heyday, the opponent's blow can cost him half a life, even if he has consumed most of his mana now, once he is hit, he will be killed a quarter of his health.

Unless you drain your mana now, you won't be able to withstand the opponent's next attack.

"Calm down!"

The more dangerous it is, the more you must stay calm and never mess up.

"That's right!"

Suddenly, Xu Zhiyuan seemed to remember something, and quickly took out something from his backpack.

Whether you can survive or not depends on you!