In the dark underground palace, there are five dark pillars standing around. There are flickering lights between each pillar, which seem to be connected together, making a cage formed between the five pillars, and within these five pillars forming a cage.
, and a real cage.
The cage was made of fine iron that exuded purple light, and was shaped into a sphere. Through the gaps, you could see a person inside who was tightly bound by a red chain.
In order to imprison this person, chains, cages, black pillars, and layers of magic circles were arranged underground just to imprison this person.
At this time, the imprisoned person, with a pair of blood-red eyes, was staring at a man outside the cage. Outside the cage, the fifth-level wizard Sally Koman looked at the man in the cage in horror. The man who should not have resisted at all
The prisoner of power made him feel extremely frightened.
"Are you really him? Why? Shouldn't he be dead!" Salikoman shouted with a trembling voice.
"Dead? It is true that he is dead. I am not him, but I am also him." The imprisoned person seemed to think for a while before saying this.
"I don't understand," cried Salicoman.
After hearing this, the imprisoned person showed a contemptuous smile and said: "That's because your level is too low."
"I want to know the truth, otherwise I won't be able to die in peace." Salikoman shouted tremblingly.
"Then I do as you wish. He and I are both avatars. I am me and he is him. We all originate from the same person. Originally, I had nothing to do with him, but because of you, your fear made me this
The clone projection has awakened, you ruined my original plan, I am another good disciple of the projection clone." The imprisoned person's final voice calling Salli Koman "good disciple" turned out to be exactly the same as his original teacher, although now
He is nominally more powerful than his original teacher.
Hearing this voice, Salikoman's whole body trembled, and he even started to retreat.
The person in the cage smiled and said: "It seems that my other clone has really brought you great fear. Each of our clones has a different projection, which allows me to absorb different knowledge and growth paths."
, interesting, really interesting, but you forced me to awaken this projection clone, and I fulfilled your last wish, so you can die."
"Wait a minute, I can use a treasure to make up for your loss, and even bring you more benefits, so that I can pardon my life." Salikoman shouted.
"You, a fifth-level wizard, have something that can impress me. I can tell you directly that I am an eighth-level wizard. You are already the most powerful on the interface you are on, but on the interface I am on, the fifth-level wizard
The wizard is just a little bit powerful." The imprisoned person said disdainfully.
"Of course I know, but I have also seen people who are equivalent to eighth-level wizards, or according to their system, they are called white immortals." Salikoman said.
"Do you know the coordinates of other universes? If so, I can pardon you, and I can even accept you as my disciple, and my body will accept you as my disciple." The imprisoned person shouted in surprise and made a promise.
"I believe that an eighth-level wizard cannot easily break his promise. I don't know the coordinates of other universes, but I accidentally got an item that allows me to go to a mysterious place and meet people from different universes.
, the strongest among them is a White Immortal. In addition to the White Immortal, there are also True Immortals, and I am just an insignificant person inside." Salikoman said.
"Oh, there is such a thing. You'd better not tell lies, otherwise..." Following the threat from the imprisoned person, the imprisoned person, who originally seemed completely unable to move, suddenly started to tremble, and then his eyes flashed.
Golden light, at the same time, the chains binding him began to turn redder, and then began to melt.
After regaining control of his body, he grabbed the iron rod directly, broke it open seemingly without any force, and walked out without caring about the black pillar.
Salicman looked at this scene, his whole body trembled, and he realized that there was no way he could compete with the opponent.
"I don't dare to deceive you!" Salikoman took out the magic bead and held it in his hand respectfully.
"Huh? This thing has some connection with your soul, but it doesn't matter." The imprisoned person came to him at this moment, picked up the beads in his hand, and then ignited a purple flame.
"Ah!" Salikoman only felt a sharp pain, and then he felt that he had lost contact with the magic beads.
He is not the first person to have his beads snatched away by a strong man. He has seen the Bloody Witch, and he also knows how terrifying the Bloody Witch is, and I am afraid that the person in front of him will definitely not be under the Bloody Witch, but he does not know that there are
Not as powerful as the God Lord.
But there are some things he can't help. Being weak comes with a price. He also thought about asking the old devil or the god to help him, but how can he believe that the old devil and the god are not pretending, especially the old devil who has helped so many people?
, the name is obviously very bad, but he is so helpful to others. It seems that he is letting the other party relax his vigilance. But in front of him, at least this former teacher may not take his own life. The unknown person is better.
Despite the existence of knowledge, he still chose the known.
"It's interesting!" After just a moment, Salicoman saw this former teacher burst into laughter. He seemed to have returned from a walk around the Temple of Gods and Demons, but he didn't meet anyone else?
At this moment, Salikoman did not dare to raise his head. He just lowered his head and waited for the trial.
"This thing is indeed of some use to me. I remember correctly that your name is Salicman? Are you a disciple of my former clone projection?" asked the former teacher.
"Yes!" Salikoman admitted immediately without hesitation.
"Very good, in this case, I can accept you as a disciple again, and not just a disciple of my clone. This is the coordinate of the interface where I am. If you can come over, you can get my recognition. If you can't
, one thousand years, I will give you one thousand years, and then you will have no future." The former teacher said with a smile, and then his body suddenly shattered like imitation porcelain.
Salikoman did not expect this, and his whole body was still a little sluggish, but the person in front of him was broken faster than he imagined, and it was completely broken in the blink of an eye.
After it shattered, Salicorman still didn't understand why this happened, but then a black shadow appeared again, part of it disappeared all of a sudden, and a black line underneath him instantly penetrated into his body.
Salikoman was shocked. Soon he found the black thread, which was attached to his heart. At this moment, he understood what the teacher meant by giving him a thousand years. Obviously, he could not break through to the sixth level wizard in a thousand years.
He has no qualifications to become his disciple, and will only end up dead.