The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich Chapter 522: constant

"It's been a long time since I've seen you. Heng!"

The soul's peep is mutual. The familiar soul fluctuations let me know who is coming, and this existence is the last thing I want to see.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but if I can, I really don't want to see you again ... Yongye."

It was a very strange feeling. When the voice of that person came over, and he appeared at the far end, the whole world seemed to be alive.

Grass already is green and the clouds are white, but if everything is colored once again, she stands there, and the colors of the entire world are rendered by it.

She is sitting on a giant bone giant, who has a huge throne of bones above her head. She sits quietly, similar to the ancient court dress and the ancient Mage robe. The long swing of the dress fluttered in the wind.

Ming Ming is more like a gnat than a huge skeleton giant, but all eyes are attracted by it, ignoring the behemoths below. This is not a vain thing like temperament, appearance, but the privilege that she was born with.

".... This is really an exaggeration."

Perfect face seems to have some flaws, but women's silky skin is divided into two parts from the middle. The skin on the left is fair, while the red on the right, the hair color on the left is silvery white, and the right is flame orange.

As for how she looks like, since she doesn't want people to know, I'm afraid mortals don't even have the right to look directly.

After seeing such a constant, next time, even if I didn't use the talent consciously, my pupils changed.

While turning into black eyes and white eyes, and white eyes and black eyes and white, like the two halves of Tai Chi, Stare of the Hell God can see through the soul. It can also distort the ownership of the soul.

My strongest talent was obtained after analyzing the Avatar mystery of zero. Her understanding of energy and the world has given the theoretical basis for the formation of these eyes.

"... stronger than Aso, no, already is not on a level anymore."

But communication (combat) is mutual. I am afraid that the other party's gain after that encounter is greater than mine.

I dissected her Avatar at the time, and naturally I can evaluate the other person's ability. At that time, she could never be as powerful as she is now.

From the perspective of the soul, her existence is extremely large in scale, just like the sun shining on all things, but just the glorious brilliance that leaks out, makes the surrounding scenery glow with her color, the quality of the soul and The strength of the necromancy is directly proportional, but in my eyes, the constant mass of the soul seems to be infinite.

It is impossible for true energy to be infinite, which violates the basic realm rules of Main Realm. Some existences have the privilege to break the rules.

"The strength of Undead Emperor is not capped! How strong is possible, but the previous Avatar obviously did not reach this point. This is too outrageous! It is, it is ..."

"......... God Lord."

The dead cat ’s judgment is not wrong. Breaking the so-called Dimensional Law is one of the privileges of God Lord. From the pressure that gives me, this ghost empress who sits silently is just like already. God Lord big brother.

"Astrya, how did you get God Lord down! What are your realm defense systems doing?"

[I can't feel Cynthia, realm rules already are messed up. Past experience should no longer be regarded as iron law. Moreover, this Undead Emperor's ability is also very special. The realm rules may not be able to restrict her. Be careful. Since she can make her scale infinite, she can naturally become infinitely small. She got the key knowledge from you and took the most important step. 】

Even if you lose your physical body and ability, your vision is still there. The judgment of Astrya is beyond doubt, and I am afraid that Heng is the most troublesome opponent I have encountered.

After all, I had faced God Lord before, but I prepared a killer for already, and this time, it was a shark caught by fishing.

"Yongye. You are weak, those little toys before. It's a shame ..."

While I was still hesitant, Heng spoke out first, but the seemingly ridiculous words were spoken in a very bland tone. I could feel that she didn't plan to laugh, but just stated .

She is just stating the facts, stating the fact that I am weaker than expected, stating the fact that I, including Yongye city and the curse, are just gadgets that cannot get on the table. The statement does not take me back. Facts of things.

"I x, this is not a pain to stand back when talking. If I have your current strength, what tricks do you play, it has been pushed all the way."

Even if it ’s true, on the battlefield, if you are discouraged, you wo n’t be able to export it. You ca n’t beat another person. If you lose, you wo n’t lose. It ’s the least valuable.

"Ah, I'm really weak and don't want to look like it, but didn't a certain Undead Emperor dare to appear after I cast it?"

I do n’t think she will get stuck at this point in time. These distances are not much to her now. Mostly, she has been watching in cold air her cannon fodder was wiped out, and then I determined that I now meet the standards of Undead Emperor. It was not until then that the appearance was generous.

"Sly, careful, cautious, and many alternatives. This is really the quality that Undead Emperor should be treated by realm as a heretic enemy, but it appears to be the enemy, or the enemy with strength. Headache. "

But I'm still thinking about how to deal with it, but I'm still flustered below. Although there are only two utterances in isolation, the weight of "Yongye" and "Undead Emperor" is really too big.

The constant threat is in front of me. I don't have time to care about these gossips, but letting panic spread is not the same thing.

"Stupids! Is there any difference between who the opponent is? What old legends are far away from us? He's helping us now, you don't see it."

The roar of Saliman echoed in the city, and as the city's highest commander at this time, the calmness of the mainstay also calmed the whole scene a lot.

Of course, there will be no less scary and horrified eyes behind it. It seems that I still have to contact the little fairies to see if they can bleach me.

"Don't think about it, Yongye today is the final Demon King of all horror stories. Who told you to do too much back then."

".... 啧. Then Yongye has been hung up. I just got the ghost words like Normal people inherited from his soul."

"Someone would believe this bullshit story?"

"This year, as long as you are willing to throw money, public opinion reversal is normal, not to mention just reverse the black and white."

"... what's going on again? Don't believe me."

The dead cat's bullshit lightened me a bit, and she restored me to her human form. She also gave me real support. Perhaps my personal strength is not as good as the current one, but I have Mage Tower. There is no Harloys backed up by me, but Heng is alone, and if my guess is correct, there is still the possibility of victory in this battle.

"... Even if you are better than me, but are you sure you can win the final victory, you shrink your body into this cage, and you are not afraid to force it too much to break through the cage and then throw it directly?"

Heng did not answer, but those who suddenly appeared in the undead legion, already is the most indicative answer.

And when the two Undead Emperor fight. The countless collisions of cannon fodder undead are just the beginning of this drama.

At this moment, I finally start to miss the Aemila and Reyne that I did not know. At least they should be able to fight now ...

"This is a man. I only think of others when I need them, but how far I usually hide, how ruthless."

[Sympathy. 】

"Shut up! It would be better to help me figure out a way to do this." ——

There are no lights in the dark ruins, only the dimming lights flashing at intervals, because the residents here don't want the lighting on the eyes.

But this is not the forbidden area of ​​life imagined by the outside world, but the residents here are really special.

"7324442. a, 34524 ... 22d34!"

"dsada12, bb, 450!"

Numbers and simple alphabetic codes replace the commonly used accents and predictions. Those who are mechanical bodies communicate with mechanical codes.

Most of the residents here are weird in appearance. The guards use golems, clean puppets, children's playmates puppets, but at this time they are simple and efficient to communicate and cooperate together. Only that little bit of indicator light and the strange current sound couldn't stop sounding.

But their busy work is using metal and bones as raw materials, starting from bones and keels, a war machine. The strange skeleton giants that we saw on the battlefield that day are among the most common. Most of the latest species are already Lost humanoid.

Six-handed swordsman praying mantis, half body chariot and half body skeleton general. The whole body is a strange thing with a big wheel and two giant hands. As long as the design is reasonable, various types of killing weapons are being manufactured.

No matter what it was originally used for, it was opened up as a separate workshop. In this mechanical roaring accompaniment, countless strange parts were sent out, but they were sent out one by one. The killing weapon, regardless of who holds the relic, at least he will never be a peaceman.

"... Once these things are on the battlefield, I'm afraid we all have no hope."

"Nonsense, this is why we are here, we are saving the world!"

Someone is talking in a dark voice.

"Shut me up if you don't want to die!"

Barton's roar silenced the people who walked with him, and he did not threaten them. After all, at this time, they were walking inside a rattling warning golem, walking among these strange and strange machinery in.

Thanks to this noisy mechanical sound, otherwise they would have been discovered long ago.

Timilet ’s plan is simple, but he is really waiting for a mechanical puppet, rewriting his order, so that everyone will hide in the puppet and go down as far as possible.

Discovered? Questioned halfway? It doesn't matter, how far can you go down, kill when you can't move.

Although this plan is full of recklessness, when too much information is unknown, too many and too complicated opportunities are easily prone to problems. This step-by-step plan becomes more powerful.

So far, this unreliable plan is suitable for progress. Timiret just gave them the order of the alert golem. The alert golem already did not reach the tenth floor. People stop.

Even if someone happens to talk to them, they do n’t even know that there are things in their stomach to warn them, but everything goes well.

And when all this went well, some people were overjoyed, but when the vigilant Barton got a little hairy, Timiret, who kept the same weird silence along the way, spoke.

"Finally here?"

"Who's here?"

The next moment, Barton knew that he asked in vain. The golem where he and his team were suddenly turned and stepped into a square, but in front of him was already, who had been waiting for the battery and guarding the golem. This was a trap!

".... you already knew!"

"Of course, rewriting a mechanical command from the outside can enter the tower's guard base? It's bullshit, we were discovered from the beginning."

Timret's smug voice made him want to punch him even though the dark inside couldn't see the other's face.

"Then you bring us in!"

"Nonsense, we have what it needs, and it will definitely let us in. This is more comfortable than killing each other. The opponent already has more patience than we thought. Just count the count and go straight down to ten Layer, ha ha ha ha, I'm really a genius. "

Barton They can't believe it. On this side, the pit teammates issued this extremely narcissistic laugh. It would be a legendary hero and a big man. Only the mercenary Marie who also came from the north sighed, it seems early. Know so.

".... It is indeed a close friend of Beifeng, the senior of Gentleman Alliance. Although it is trustworthy, the teammate who pits up will never show mercy."

The moment he heard the words, Timirette, who was still very proud, suddenly collapsed.

"Who said it! I don't know that Bastard, don't talk nonsense, if I am a Beifeng believer, I will be burned on the square! I will turn into an injustice and entangle you for a lifetime! By the way, that guy is not Gentleman Alliance The former head of the group, so you are all his subordinates ... "

"……. Please don't say it. This is the dark history of our entire regiment. already is determined to be buried in the past. If you insist on mentioning this, are you going to challenge the vows jointly made by our twelve branch leaders. "

If Roland is here, I'm afraid to ask what the Beifeng did, because his friend Timiret didn't dare to recognize him, and even his subordinates tried hard to erase the trace of his existence.

"None of us will know that man from today."

"Yes, he did not come from the northern countries at all."

Well, even in the face of the threat of the enemy ’s siege circle, they actually reached a handshake agreement in this regard ... (To be continued.)

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