Chapter 412

The gate is changing. The power of death that invades the gate spreads to the whole gate like a spider's web, and the exquisite patterns are erased.

Under the erosion of the force of death, the golden and iron gate is twisting. The original exquisite pattern has disappeared, and the gate becomes smooth, leaving only the purest metallic luster.

Just then, the power of death around the gate began to twinkle.

In the flicker of the power of death, the gate of gold and iron became red, as if melted.

A bunch of the power of death is dancing, as if a pen is drawing on the red gate.

Every time you dance, there's a grain on the door.

Every time you dance, you spark.

A little spark fell down on Li Meng. Before he touched him, it turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.

When the power of death no longer dances, Mars no longer splashes, and the Red Gate darkens until it returns to its normal dark color.

When everything calms down, the gate has completely changed.

The old pattern is no longer used, but replaced by a new one.

The pattern on the door is an eye, a huge eye, an eye formed by innumerable patterns, and a slightly empty eye.

When Li Meng's hand leaves the gate.

Just listen to "Hua".

The empty eyes on the door suddenly ignited a blue flame in the pupil.

There was no combustible, and the blue flame was burning out of thin air.

Under the blue flame, the eyes on the door exude a strange smell. Just looking at it, it makes people forget themselves. The soul seems to leave the body, and everything outside the body can't be perceived.

"Hoo

Li Meng let out a breath.

The masterpiece on the door costs a lot of energy. It's a little grudging for this fragile body.

Looking up slightly, Li Meng was slightly satisfied with the eye on the gate.

This is the "eye of death", a curse with spiritual attack.

This curse was learned by Limon from a book in the world of edras, of course! It's not called the eye of death. Li Meng just imitates its technique and makes some changes to weaken its power and lose its ability to kill.

There is only one reason for the existence of the eye of death, which is to test whether the people who pass through this door are qualified for power.

There was a circuit in the door, which was opened by electricity, but Li Meng burned the circuit.

The procedure of opening the door, Li Meng set to the eye of death, only through the eye of death test can enter the reincarnation pool.

My mind moves.

The heavy gate is creaking! It opens slowly in the sound of "creak".

The scene behind the door is also reflected in Li Meng's eyes.

To Li Mengmeng's surprise, behind the door is not a secret room, but a courtyard.

Looking at the courtyard, Li Meng stepped into the gate.

"Creak! Creak

When Li Meng entered the courtyard, the door behind him slowly closed again.

"Bang!"

There was a dull crash, and the door was completely closed.

Around, Li Meng looked at everything he could see in his eyes.

The courtyard was a little deserted, bare and without any decorations.

After entering the gate, there is only a corridor at the foot. The corridor is very short, less than 20 meters, and at the end of the corridor is the courtyard.

There was nothing in the courtyard but a tower, a seven story tower.

There are octagonal towers, stacked layer by layer, the lowest tower layer is the largest, the higher, the smaller.

Looking up, in addition to the sky, there is only the sharp top of the tower.

The overall color of the tower is dark, with weird patterns on it. This time, it is unusual. The patterns on the tower are far from exquisite. Although the patterns have no form, they exude a solemn and profound atmosphere.

The tower is so big that it occupies almost the whole courtyard.

The tower itself is the best decoration, any other decoration is redundant.

From the corridor, standing under the tower, Li Meng looks up at the huge object in front of him.

Compared with the tall tower, Li Meng's figure is extremely small at this moment.

"Seven floors? The master has a heart

Li Meng murmured to himself.

Li Meng knows his own ability better than anyone else, and the brain knows it as well.

Because the power of death has a strong shaping, it can give the dead a second eternal life.

If you master the power of death, you have the ability to create species.

Although species are limited to dark creatures, this ability makes Li Mengcheng exist like a "creator".

The dark tower gate is not tall. There is no complicated engraving on it. There is only one guard, a black iron ring guard.

When he came to the gate of the tower, Li Meng pushed the door in.

The tower door was unexpectedly light, and Li Meng didn't feel the force.

Into the tower, in front of you is a relatively wide space.

The space is simple, with only one pool, a pool full of water.

The pool is not small, about 100 square meters.

The water is very quiet, like a mirror, without any fluctuation.

"It's rootless water. It's a liquid that gets rid of all impurities. It's very compatible with energy."

The voice of the main brain suddenly rang out in his mind, explaining the doubts in Li Meng's heart.

Li Meng looked at the calm water like a mirror and said, "do you know what I'm going to do?"

"Of course!"

Li Meng's words, the main brain can not deny, naturally said.

Li Meng said calmly: "since you know it, you should understand that when I leave here, the power of faith in the spiritual sea will be exhausted!"

"I know, I'll wait, I have time, enough time!"

When I finish this sentence, the brain is silent again.

Li Meng's expression is indifferent, the consumption of faith power, since the brain doesn't care, why should he care.

For Li Meng, the power of belief is a kind of power, a different power.

Although this kind of power is magical and powerful, it is dispensable to Li Meng.

Although the power of faith is mysterious, it is a power that is difficult to control.

Up to now, Li Meng is still in the state of half knowing and half understanding about the power of belief. He can only collect it instinctively and simply use the power of belief to feedback.

If you can't master the power, why do you need to force it.

Since the brain needs it, why not give it?