After the gimmick, after passing through a twisting and dark passage hundreds of meters long, what appeared in front of Luo Ling was a stone chamber that looked huge and square. Luo Ling's visual inspection showed that the side of the stone chamber was about two hundred meters long, and it was about 1 meter square.
It is made of blue boulders stacked together tightly, and the walls are rough. The exits on all sides are hanging on the side walls. Below is a pool of silvery liquid, which has its own light and is as smooth as a mirror, illuminating the space with silvery white. In the white light,
Wisps of steam-like stronger light steamed up, as if an inverted drizzle was falling.
Picking up a small handful of silver viscous liquid from the air, Luo Ling observed it carefully for a moment and asked Agnes: "What is this? What's going on here?"
"Gongyin, steamed corpse room." Agnes explained: "The Yege clan has a special fighting profession, the puppet master. It can be roughly classified into the conjuration system. However, the puppet master does not summon other worlds, but
It is to control the dead tribesmen to fight..."
Luo Ling stretched out his hand to stop Agnes from explaining, "When I have free time in the future, I may consider listening to the story about the Night Song Puppet Master. Let's talk about the key points now."
"Yes, Your Highness." Agnes swallowed slightly awkwardly, and continued: "The body is filled with tribute silver, and a secret process of making puppets is carried out here. The bridge was damaged due to lack of maintenance for a long time. The other passage
The road to the control room has collapsed in a large area and is impassable. The only way to go is from here."
Luo Ling said: "It only takes a few ups and downs for me to pass, how about you?"
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I have activated the pyrophoric shield. I should be able to pass through this area before the shield energy is exhausted."
Luo Ling nodded, "Let's go!" After saying that, a faint green light appeared on the surface of his body. He jumped into the steaming corpse room first, and the countless steaming silver rays were blocked by the green light, like a ceiling.
Wearing a translucent cover to pass through the rain curtain.
Agnis uttered several strange curse words from his mouth, and a ball of fire burst out from its body. After that, an oval translucent flame shield enveloped its body. Agnis entered almost immediately after Luo Ling.
It's from the steaming corpse room, but its movements look clumsy. It's not as calm and easy as Luo Ling in one step, and its distance is not as far as Luo Ling's.
Gongyin is a high-density substance, almost as viscous as hot asphalt. Luo Ling and Agnes both stepped on Gongyin like a dragonfly, but the difference was that every time Luo Ling stepped on it, the ground beneath his feet
More than a square foot of tribute silver city was frozen and solidified, while under Agnes's feet, there were pieces of lava and fire.
The two of them, one after the other, had just jumped across the center of the room when they heard a loud roar. The passages on all sides in the distance had been sealed by falling gate stones. Luo Ling saw that the gate stones were as wide as the passage and were probably not 10 meters thick.
rice, this drop is much stronger than the dragon-breaking stone that sealed the entrance to the emperor's tomb.
Luo Ling stopped, stepped on a piece of newly condensed ice with a radius of three meters, and said quietly: "Can the gate be opened from the inside?"
Agnes couldn't condense enough buoyancy carrier like Luo Ling. He jumped around Luo Ling like a monkey with its tail burned off, and said in panic: "No! This gate stone has been necrotic for many years, how could it happen?"
Suddenly activated!? What should I do? It's over, it's over, it's over..."
While Agnes was speaking, the pool of tribute silver at his feet began to change, as if it were a pot of water that was being boiled rapidly. The undercurrent began to surge, and with the sound of hiss, the steaming light became
It is denser and brighter, and it is developing at a geometric speed to become denser and brighter.
"Sealed! Sealed! The entrance and exit are ventilation passages..." Agnes jumped up and down, wailing like a crow, and he no longer looked like the old god was there along the way.
Gongyin is a very special substance. It constantly 'swallows' all kinds of free energy and air, and then releases negative energy, just like plants absorb sunlight, water and carbon dioxide and convert them into air. There is nothing to eat.
It will become unstable, explode, change from static to extremely active, and become rampant, just like a wild beast that rises due to hunger.
Luo Ling suddenly turned into a cannonball. Putting aside the skill Blood Shadow, this was already his ultimate speed. A punch hit the gate stone at the end directly in front of him, and the kinetic energy it brought up and the energy released instantly turned into
A tangible cone-shaped ripple impact, then rapidly spreads out from the contact point in a ring-shaped wave, and then dissipates without a trace at an extremely fast speed.
Just like igniting a handful of gunpowder in a sealed can, even if the expansion effect caused by the energy cannot explode the can, it will inevitably rage inside for quite some time before it slowly subsides. The current situation can only illustrate the situation when there is no air supply.
Below, how violently the energy devouring is going on in this space.
Of course, these are not the point. The point is that Luo Ling's powerful punch only made a shallow pit the size of a cantaloupe at the center of the bombardment, and then a layer of ripple-like water appeared on the entire wall, and then he returned to silence.
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"This is a good trap." Luo Ling returned with a serious look on his face.
Agnes explained with a sad face: "Your Highness, this old slave doesn't know...here, there is actually a hidden energy-devouring magic circle. Please use your supreme power...to break the trap as soon as possible. This old slave won't be able to hold on for long."
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"Find the core of the magic circle." Luo Ling said and began to search every part of the room carefully.
"Yes!" Agnes responded and started searching from another direction.
Similar to the magic circle that can be effective for a long time like this, there will be a complete set of measures to protect the integrity of the magic circle and the sufficient activation energy. Generally speaking, it is made of a high-quality crystal as the core. This core
It provides the starting energy for the magic circle and also functions as the control center. Moreover, as the most important part of the magic circle, it cannot be too far away from the magic circle. Therefore, finding and destroying the core of the magic circle is indeed a way.
The problem is that about one-third of a cube with a side length of about two hundred meters is made of tribute silver, and the other two-thirds are turned white by the increasingly bright and dense silver. In this case
It is really not an easy task to find a carefully hidden crystal that may only be the size of a pigeon egg.
Finding a needle in a haystack is already difficult, but what is even more difficult is to add a time limit on top of it. Whether it is the liquid tribute silver or the steaming tribute silver silk, they are constantly eating away at Luo Ling and Egg.
The shield energy on Nice's body. Moreover, this is an accelerating process, which means that the energy loss will become more and more serious. When the energy on the two of them is used up, they will end up becoming "preservation corpses" and they will not die.
It will be quick, but the process is absolutely painful. Luo Ling has reason to believe that due to the characteristics of Gongyin, even if his soul fire has become different and is different, it will still be worn out in the long years.
"Your Highness, I'm worried that the core is at the bottom of the Gongyin Pond. Have you bombarded the exit and surrounding stone walls indiscriminately? I believe you can always destroy some of the magic circle's veins, and then you can break through the gate stone." Egg.
Nice seemed to have endured it for a long time before making this suggestion.
Hearing what Agnes said, Luo Ling stopped searching, and he walked calmly towards Agnes. The look in his eyes when he looked at Agnes was not cold, but just plain indifference. "Thank you.
I decided to try your suggestion, but before that, you have to pay for the mistakes you made."
While Luo Ling was speaking, ice-blue dust blew up around Agnis like a burst of desert dust in the air as he raised his hand. The flame shield could barely hold on under the ice-blue flash.
It completely disintegrated in 2 seconds, and the dust that came after it clung to Agnes' body like iron powder meeting a magnet.
"Your Highness, you can't do this to me, I..." I couldn't say the next words. The ice-blue dust quickly made Agnis ice clean, and then, it sank to the bottom of the Gongyin Pond like a stubborn stone.
"Drink!" Luo Ling roared loudly, and an unprecedented light lit up around him, and he rushed towards the gate stone he had attacked before like a meteor. Then, a thunderous bombardment resounded through the room, and the entire steamed corpse room seemed to be
Trembling…
More than five hours later...
Luo Ling appeared in an underground hall of nearly a thousand square meters.
The main material of this palace is icicles with a deep blue color, which are like neatly arranged giant crystals. Against the background of the magic light, they are crystal clear and shining, giving people a hard texture.
He knocked casually, Puff! Puff! The sound was dull. Luo Ling curled his lips. With the force he exerted, even an inch-thick piece of fine steel would be dented or even penetrated. However, the icicle only produced a few white dots and
There are some small cracks around it. Obviously, this solid ice is really the same on the outside as it is on the inside. Compared with the exaggerated hardness of the icicles, which is comparable to diamonds, the room temperature in the hall is more than 90 degrees below zero. It is not surprising.
After just a slight hesitation, Luo Ling stepped on the smooth, mirror-like ice floor and strode towards the center of the hall. On the central altar of the hall, a ball of soft golden light the size of a football was suspended in the air. That was him.
The goal of this trip - the golden core.
The five-meter-high altar was tightly wrapped in ice, and the steep steps were slippery, but this was not enough to cause any obstacle to Luo Ling. With a slight leap, Luo Ling had already landed on the golden core.
He got closer. With a touch of his right hand, he easily collected the ball of light.
However, Luo Ling's action seemed to extract the keel of a huge ship. The next second the golden core disappeared from the altar, circles of faint blue light waves spread in all directions from the altar, and the rumbling sound was like a rumbling sound coming from the sky.
The rolling thunder came closer and closer, and the entire palace began to shake and collapse, as if the collapse was imminent.
Krack! Krack! The crunching sounds made by the icicles became more and more frequent, and large cracks appeared on them and gradually spread and became densely covered. Large and small broken ice shards rustled down, playing the music of collapse. And
The originally bright and smooth ice surface quickly lost its luster and turned into filthy, foul-smelling water. It shone with water, making the entire hall appear wet and greasy, as if it were deep in a swamp.
of dilapidated huts.
Luo Ling never moved, he even put his hands behind his hands, observing everything that happened in front of him with great interest, as if he didn't care about the crisis of being buried underground in front of him.
Giggle... The eerie laughter sounded amidst the rumbling sound of the building collapsing. It was so clear that it made people feel weird, as if the laughter was coming from their ears.
"Congratulations, Your Highness, you have finally obtained the 'Nibine' (golden core) of this noodle ship."
This tone, tone, and tone were very familiar to Luo Ling. He was the Balor Demon who died not long ago.
Luo Ling didn't show the slightest surprise, as if hearing Agnes's voice at this moment was perfectly normal.
"Agnes, I have seen through your trick a long time ago. You still have a little chance now. If you run as far as you can, you may be able to escape my punishment."
As soon as Luo Ling finished speaking these words with confidence, he turned into a stream of light comparable to a falling meteor and escaped towards the palace door where he came from.
"Hahahaha...hehe..." Amid a series of deafening laughter, Agnes said: "How could the young Abyss, with his apparent calmness, deceive the eyes of a Balor demon who has lived for nearly ten thousand years?
Even if you can act again, you can't hide the fact that you have fallen into the trap I set and consumed a lot of demonic elements. How can you succeed in trying to deceive me with words and take advantage of the opportunity to escape?"
Sure enough, Luo Ling returned angrily. At first glance, the entrance to the hall seemed unchanged, but the passage behind it was completely sealed. Luo Ling tried to punch twice, but the hardness was not as abnormal as the walls of the steamed corpse room covered with magic circles.
, but it cannot be opened in a moment.
At the same time, the interior of the hall is changing at a geometric speed. Those huge icicles have collapsed, revealing the dark rock wall behind. The ice on the dome and ground has completely melted, and the free stinking water vapor is getting bigger and bigger.
More and more, a blue-black mist gradually formed, floating on the surface like dry ice sprinkled on the stage.
The room temperature changed drastically, from more than 90 degrees below zero to more than 30 degrees above zero in a few minutes, and it was soaring at an accelerated rate. Obviously, this was not a low-temperature refrigerator, but a sealed furnace. And now,
The seal is lifted.
"I'm sorry, I didn't give you a chance to make a choice. You can only dissolve in my stomach. Your power, your property, will be received by me, the young abyss..." Agnis's tone,