The struggle between the soul and the spirit, which itself is part of the armor-making technique, is especially good at dealing with it.

He quickly broke out of the stalemate and regained control of the antlers' abilities.

And Lin An finally woke up, staggered to stand up straight, and let Dr. Zhang examine him.

The battle was won and the antlers were not cheering, and they began to run the furnace step by step, controlling the qi machine connected to the purgatory world, and shrinking this blocked world as much as possible.

Eventually, seventeen people stood in a space where everyone could barely reach out, confirming that there were no other people in the locked part of the Purgatory world.

Yes, seventeen.

Including Lin An.

The Antlered Witch Hunter who performed the Sacrificial Forge technique eventually disappeared with the wind and dissipated between heaven and earth, leaving no ashes behind.

The same goes for his antlers.

This means that the Knights of the Antlers have once again lost a complete branch, a school with its own research direction.

The loss of comrades-in-arms made everyone's expressions a little gloomy.

The method of sacrifice is extremely cruel, but it is the most powerful desperate move of the witch hunter knight and the demon hunter, and it was this witch hunter who performed the sacrifice just now who resisted at the forefront of the fight against Lao Cao, and blocked Lao Cao's attack with a knife.

"Let's go back......" Doctor Zhang sighed, patted Professor Cao's shoulder, and turned his head to look at the others, "Chen Fugui, Yan Zidu, the two of you will go to his house with me later to deal with the aftermath." ”

Professor Cao opened his mouth, wanting to say that he wanted to go too, but was stopped by Dr. Zhang with his eyes.

Oh, yes......

And how did he treat the family of this comrade-in-arms?

He knows, no one will blame him, antlers are like this, generation after generation dare to be the first, generation after generation for dare to be the first to pay the price.

It was, it is, and it will be.

That's what antlers are.

The ambition not to succumb to fate and to explore a new path for the transcendent world and for humanity never stops.

It's Professor Cao who has the problem today, maybe tomorrow it will be replaced by Dr. Zhang, or Chen Fugui, or Brother Da Zhuang, and then someone else will die.

This......

It's been a regular occurrence.

It's just that this time, with his ceiling-level strength, something went wrong, even if the brothers were side by side, there was still nothing to be done, and this was the complete destruction of that comrade-in-arms.

At the very least, if sacrifice had not been used, his antlers would have remained for his heirs after he died.

"Sad, you are not lonely, you will go for ...... temporary"

Everyone sang the ballad passed down from the antlers who don't know which generation, bid farewell to this comrade-in-arms, and broke away from this world little by little.

The next step is to have a meeting, and there are a lot of things to discuss.

The only thing that happened was that Professor Cao was removed from his important seat by Dr. Zhang, and he was strictly forbidden to continue any research on his own.

No one can stand him going crazy once.

You can go to the Wizard Academy to spread your knowledge of the 'Wizard's Furnace' and 'Armor-making Skills', but you can't study it yourself.

Professor Cao nodded silently, sat beside Lin An, and sighed deeply.

"Child, I'm glad to have you, otherwise ......"

His thick and slender arms supported his knees, his broad palms clutched hard, his knuckles white, and his old eyes glistened with tears.

Otherwise, the antlers will be wiped out.

It's like what he experienced when he was a child, all his fathers, uncles and uncles, all died overnight.

But fortunately, the previous generation also left a large number of antler furnace cores, so that the inheritance of antlers can be continued, and this time, in order to stop the lich he incarnated, I am afraid that there will be nothing left of antlers.

One can imagine what kind of darkest hour the next generation of antlers will usher in.

Lin An pursed his lips and did not speak beside him, nor did the little boss who could not enter the battlefield in time speak.

The meeting went on late.

Lin An didn't rub the little boss's car this time, and took a taxi to the coffin sealing space. Seeing Lin An's silent expression, the little boss sighed, and did not choose to talk to him at this time.

No one noticed!

No one noticed!!

This Lin An is not Lin An.

Or rather, it's not just Lin An.

As Lin An came to the sealed coffin space, and came to the space on the other side of the mountain range that belonged to Chen Shuyun alone, Lin An's body began to change.

He is like a chameleon, constantly changing the color and texture of his skin with the surrounding environment, which looks particularly weird.

Finally, he came to Chen Shuyun's room step by step, looked down at the unconscious woman on the bed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

His skin began to look a little like the gritty, skin of a lizard.

The light surged, and his body returned to normal again, and a lizard fell from mid-air to the ground.

As it falls, the lizard begins to deform and expand.

In an instant, a burgundy wizard's robe danced, and Chen Xinmi's figure suddenly appeared.

"Sealing the Coffin Witchcraft ......" she looked around with a sigh of clarity, and then turned her head to look at Lin An, "It's really amazing, I taught you this universal version of witchcraft at that time, but I didn't expect you to be able to do this." ”

"It's a good place to be an independent space where no one will notice how noisy it is."

As she spoke, she waved her hand lightly, and Lin An, who was standing stiffly in place, suddenly floated.

A dice-like thing fell out of the pocket of her wizard's robe, rolling on the ground, the light surging, and a huge metal shelf suddenly appeared behind Lin An.

Rumble~

The thick metal base slammed against the ground with a dull roar. The thick metal of the arm above is constructed into a 'big' character, covered with eerie red lines and chains.

Bang bang ~ ~

Lin An floated to the shelf, his body stretched out into a large shape, limbs, neck, waist, forehead, elbows and knees, the chains in these positions crawled like life, firmly binding him.

"But you forgot one thing, my sister and I have changed hearts, she is me, I am her, Shu Yun can come in, of course I can too."

As he spoke, Chen Xinfan took out the cigarette case from his pocket, knocked it gently, took out a slender medicinal cigarette from it and lit it, spitting out the smoke, looking at Lin An with a confused look, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little puzzled.

"Not only that, but sometimes I even think, are you me?"

As she spoke, she tried to stretch out her slender white fingers and gently rub Lin An's right arm.

But this time, she didn't feel the feeling as if she was touching herself.

In the end, her fingers stayed at the position of Lin An's heart, squinting at Danfeng's eyes and feeling carefully, the smoke spit out from her red lips, lingering between her and Lin An.

"Yes, I feel it, there's a part of me in your body."

"Tsk~"

"It's really amazing, it's been less than a year since I stepped into the transcendent world, I have become an official wizard, I have mastered powerful transfiguration and witchcraft, I have become a witch hunter, and it seems that I have really figured out a way to perform witchcraft and furnace skills at the same time."

"And those weird paintings, and the part of me that you put into the depths of your body that should belong to me." (The blood of the dark golden god statue, Lin An specially left some in order to use it to control the red rope.) At this moment, the red rope had been stuffed into Chen Shuyun's body by Lin An when he was studying the treatment plan before. ）

Now, Lin An is in a coma, Chen Shuyun is unconscious, and Chen Xinmi obviously has no desire to speak.

She began to set up the room, carrying a bucket of red goo mixed with drugs, holding a brush, and smearing the floors and walls with patterns needed for witchcraft rituals.

In some places, there is also a shelf with some strange things on the shelves on trays.

Like a stack of stationery.

Lin An quickly figured out what Chen Xinfan was going to do - the ritual magic of heart-to-heart witchcraft.

She had apparently made improvements to the content of the materials they had seen together, and had not strictly followed the requirements of the original.

Yes.

Lin An has been staring at Chen Xinmi.

With the eyes of the sky.

He didn't expect that his attempt would take such a long time, and that the journey of his body into the spirit realm would be so long.

Soon, soon!

He told himself that he couldn't rush.

His body enters the spirit realm, is verified, and then recovers from his injuries and is strengthened.

When the time comes, he will be able to respond immediately.

Needless to say, as long as you call up the coffin that sealed the witchcraft and put yourself in it, you can get out in an instant. This kind of witchcraft that suppresses spirituality is absolutely powerful.

He just needs a little patience, and time.

If, in the end, he still can't complete the exploration he longed for, and the ritual magic has reached the most critical moment, then he will have to consider giving up and regretfully detach from the exploration.

Lin An carefully observed Chen Xinmi's preparations, staring coldly at the witch who was pouting and half-squatting on the ground, and carefully analyzed the other party's layout.

These will be the focus of his reversal later, and even after his body has completely recovered, he will not choose to wake up immediately, but wait for the ritual magic to reach a critical juncture and give Chen Xin a moment.

Heart-to-heart witchcraft, he also has a deep understanding!

At this moment, with the magic circle required for the main witchcraft ritual being drawn completely, Chen Xinmi's thoughts were also presented in front of Lin An.

Unlike what he guessed, the main body of this ceremony was not her and Chen Shuyun.

Rather, Chen Xinmi, Chen Shuyun, and Lin An.

A twisted triangle roughly determines the main control point of a small round platform, which should be the position where Chen Xin's fans will stand up, and the other two corners are Chen Shuyun and Lin An.

Heart-to-heart witchcraft between the three?

Lin An continued to observe, and from the complex patterns, he could tell that the second layer of this witchcraft ritual was a ring set outside the triangle, and there was a large circle on the left and right sides of the ring.

As the dice on the ground rolled, Chen Xinfan kept taking out the required layout materials from inside.

A skeleton model made of unknown bones was placed in one of the circles, and the pair of antlers of the big brother were placed on the skeleton's head.

And the other circular position is placed in the ......

Lin An looked at Chen Xinfan waving his arms in a daze, the dice fluttered up, and when the light surged, an iron cage appeared in the circle.

In the iron cage, a woman who was tied up artistically in a kneeling posture stared coldly at Chen Xinmi.

It's a bitterness.

Rabbit-eyed witcher!

The antlers thought that she had returned to the Southern Alliance, but they didn't expect that she didn't know when she was caught by Chen Xinfan, and no one noticed!

Sorry, the update time is a bit unstable. It will be adjusted as soon as possible to restore the update time of 8 am every day.

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