"What else do you have to do to the exciting truth, come all at once. Wu Lao sighed, and there was a kind of frustration in his words.

Luo Feng still has a good impression of this old man who is full of joy and anger and has all emotions on his face.

He smiled: "There is another one, I am still a wind samurai, this is not exciting." ”

"Demon Martial Dual Cultivation!" Wu Lao exclaimed, and then he was happy. "Yes, yes, in this case, it reassures me a lot. The question is, are you very talented?

After being happy for a while, he immediately expressed full doubts about Luo Feng's fighting talent.

This old man, his mood swings are too great. Luo Feng slandered in his heart, and replied respectfully on his face: "The level is not very high, but the melee ability is good." ”

"Yes, hey, full of confidence. Elder Wu smiled contemptuously.

Luo Feng is full of confidence in his melee ability, and his bloody slave life has taught him a beastly fighting instinct, and the level of a person's combat effectiveness does not depend entirely on the level of the level.

Wu Lao didn't believe it: "Give an example?"

Luo Feng was stunned, although he knew that the lonely life of Lu Dao for many years had made the old man in front of him a little crazy, but the child-like vindictive question still surprised him.

Luo Feng thought about it and said directly: "No!"

Wu Lao's eyes suddenly widened, and he said something in his mouth, looking very dissatisfied.

Luo Feng shrugged his shoulders very dryly: "It's a pity, but as your disciple, I'm afraid you don't have to choose." ”

"If I had to pick, I would have kicked you away a long time ago!" Wu Lao closed his eyes in pain, "Is there any more questions?" ”

Luo Feng asked, "Why have I been the only one here for so many years?"

Wu Lao snorted: "Do you think it will be easy to come here? In order to avoid the Divine Punishment Code of the Holy See of Light, how many means and how many mechanisms I have set up, you can come here." On the one hand, thanks to the body of the Demon and Martial Arts, and on the other hand, thanks to the 100% undead magic talent, you think it is easy? If you don't have such a talent, you would have died halfway through, how could you see me!"

"What is the Divine Punishment Codex?" As for the old man's boastful words, Luo Feng ignored them.

The witch elder said solemnly: "It's an artifact, an artifact used to track and monitor us necromancers! It's very restrictive, but it's also extremely strong. You remember, if one day, you encounter people from the Holy See of Light, you must not let them get your blood, once you are the true identity in the Book of Divine Punishment, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of the Holy See of Light in your life. ”

"It's amazing. Luo Fengyi frowned.

The witch elder said again: "Don't worry too much now, although the day you become a necromancer, I'm afraid that you have already been detected and recorded in the Divine Punishment Codex." But this is only a vague record, and you can still disguise yourself as a necromancer without a precise record. ”

Luo Feng nodded, and asked again: "I saw a 'door' just now, it feels very strange, what is in the door?"

"Hey, hey. Wu Lao looked proud, "It's a trap set up specifically to confuse the enemy, generally speaking, anyone who sees a door, always thinks that they want to open it, this is subconscious common sense." But as you can see, the real way to the Palace of the Dead is not in the door. ”

"Inside the door, there is a trap of nirvana! Whoever opens the door will die! Only a necromancer who uses ancient witchcraft in time can activate the switch and open the real way. If you open the door with brute force, hehe. ”

Wu Lao shook his head proudly as he spoke.

In fact, he also has a lot of proud capital.

Think about how many necromancers were chased by the Holy See of Light and had no way to go to the sky, no way to enter the earth, and were killed at the end.

For so many years, the Holy See of Light has not given up chasing and searching for him, but he has been safe and sound, and he is indeed capable of hiding like this.

"I almost fell into your trap just now!" Luo Feng's cold sweat came down.

"Your strength is so poor, you can't open the door at all, what kind of trap are you talking about?" Wu Lao glanced at Luo Feng with disgust.

"Fortunately, I am not strong enough, if my strength is stronger, just enough to open that door, it will kill me!"

The witch elder said seriously: "Such a simple trap, as a necromancer, you can't see through it, and it's even more simple to die!"

As soon as Luo Feng lowered his head, he had completely given up talking to this old man.

Luo Feng was very suspicious, over the years, I am afraid that countless necromantic wizards have come to the door, but they all tried to open the door, and then fell into the trap, and then hung up!

It's absolutely likely!

Think about it, when a necromancer stands in front of the door, looking at the three big characters of the Palace of the Dead on the door, and looking at the door full of the breath of the undead, he will definitely think that this is a basement left by his predecessors, where can he think that this is a naked trap!

This is simply a trap of friend and foe!

Can't you leave a little reminder or something? Luo Feng closed his eyes and mourned for a while for the resentful seniors.

Wu Lao was unconscious, and he laughed and said, "My trap is very amazing!"

"I'm done with my question. Luo Feng simply interrupted Wu Lao's words, "Next time, how can I come, when will you teach me ancient witchcraft?"

"Hey, treat Master with politeness and respect. Wu Lao pouted, "Put your hand in, and I'll give you a street sign." ”

Luo Feng was stunned and pointed to the embryo of Wu Lao's lower body.

Wu Lao nodded naturally.

Luo Feng slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it.

I actually wore it straight in!

It's sticky, it's mushy, it's very uncomfortable.

Luo Feng said uncomfortably: "What is this!"

"Something to save my life!" Wu Lao smiled, "I think back then, the Holy See of Brightness smashed my lower body, thinking that I would definitely die, or did I make this blood fetal tree in time and connect with my upper body to save my life!"

Wu Lao raised his head proudly, hung his hands, his upper body shook, and the blood embryo on his lower body suddenly began to bubble out, boiling, and turbid.

Luo Feng gasped and said, "This is also ancient witchcraft?"

"Of course, necromancer's sorcery is the most complex and esoteric technique in the world, and every necromancer has his own tricks and areas of expertise, and witchcraft is naturally different for everyone. It's a pity that the damn Holy See of Bright Lights has been killed all the way, and I'm afraid that a lot of ancient witchcraft has been lost. Speaking of this, Wu Lao still gritted his teeth. "Don't worry, I have accepted you as a disciple, as long as you obey my orders and complete my entrustment, sooner or later, I will pass it all on to you. ”

Luo Feng didn't speak, he grimaced, put his hand in the embryo, and touched it randomly.

"What are you going to give me? I can't find it. ”

"What's the hurry, there are a lot of changes in this blood fetal tree, let me find it. Wu Lao tilted his head, looking like he was controlling his lower body.

Luo Feng only felt that in the embryo, there were countless small hands touching his hands, which made him have goosebumps all over his body.

Suddenly, something hard slipped into his hand.

"By the way, this is it!" Wu Lao nodded with satisfaction.

Luo Feng hurriedly withdrew his hand, pulled it out, and shook it vigorously, looking uncomfortable and disgusting.

Wu Lao didn't care, and said with a smile: "This is a fixed space moving magic weapon, as long as it is activated in the undead plane, it can teleport you to me." As for you leaving, you can only return directly to the normal world. ”