Chapter 425 Underworld (ask for a monthly ticket, recommended ticket)
But in the next instant, the fiery red light spot gradually spread and turned into a figure. The startled Heisenberg stood up from the chair in an instant, dumbfounded, his mouth widened as if it could hold an egg.
"This, this, this...is it a creature from the underworld?" Heisenberg, who had dealt with the ancestors of the undead a lot, was shocked by this, but he also guessed that it might be a creature from the underworld.
Manu cupped his hands at Heisenberg, "I have known you for a long time, my name is Manu, and I hope to have a pleasant exchange in the days to come."
Leite also smiled inscrutablely, "Manu is not a creature from the underworld, but his alchemy attainments are no less than yours."
Heisenberg immediately changed into a skeptical face when he heard the words, and glanced back and forth between Leiter and Manu, "Really? I don't believe it."
"In terms of alchemy fusion, I do have many questions to ask you. I don't know how to fully integrate composite metals with magic plants. When the spiritual power is divided too much, it is true that the control is more subtle, but it is difficult to follow a specific route. Fusion, I think the metal of the soul channel has perfectly solved this difficulty..." Manu pondered for a moment, stepped forward and said.
"Oh?" A look of surprise flashed in Heisenberg's eyes, and in just a few words, he could tell that the other party had indeed attained a certain level of alchemy, so his expression became a little more dignified, "The problem you mentioned has already It was solved by me 50 years ago. For this reason, I have studied behind closed doors for 30 years. After countless experiments and explorations, I found a stable method, which is enough to see the difficulty, but you just want to get it in a few words. To obtain this important information is somewhat whimsical."
"Um?"
Hearing this, Leiter glared at Heisenberg pretending to be vicious.
"Cough, cough." Feeling Leiter staring at him suddenly, Heisenberg's heart tightened, thinking of the opponent's unparalleled combat power, especially helping him escape the clutches, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, "But if it's Leiter's friend, It’s okay to share, I’ve always been generous to my friends…”
After the voice fell, Heisenberg stretched out a hand as an invitation, "Come here, just explaining it in words can't tell the subtleties of it, and it can only be expressed more accurately when combined with experiments."
"Thank you very much!" Manu arched his hands and said with a smile.
"No, it doesn't matter." Heisenberg looked a little weird when he saw Manu's etiquette. The actions of the other party were not like the aristocratic ceremony on the mainland. He has lived for so long, and he has never been to any place in the mainland. Experience the customs and customs of various places. I have never heard of any place where there is a bow ceremony.
"Is it really a visitor from another world? It's not simple, this Leiter is not simple..." Heisenberg muttered to himself.
After thinking for a while, they left it behind, and the two went to the depths of the laboratory together.
There are denser alchemy instruments that look extremely high-grade. Even Leiter has never seen it before, and it is obviously a new style.
Watching the two leave, Leiter asked the location of the quiet room, and walked towards the quiet room alone.
Choose a random place to sit down, and Leiter closed his eyes and fell into practice.
Finally in the simulation, he also had a chance to try to continue the fusion of elements.
Spiritual power rolled a few elements around and brought them into his mind, and then Leiter continued to operate along the mysterious trajectory in a familiar way.
The core of the elements in his mind keeps growing. Although this process is slow, Leiter enjoys it.
Underworld.
A piece of land made of dead bones and scarlet and gray-brown carrion, an illusory figure with horns on its head floated in the air half a meter above the ground. Sen's strange breath.
In the perspective of the old man with horns, countless light gray figures are constantly emerging from the dark gate, each with a dull face and dull eyes. After leaving the gate, they wander in the air or on the ground, like walking dead.
Sweeping the countless souls around, the corner of the old man's mouth curled into a smile, "Hahaha, the soul channel has finally been built, and since then there will be a steady stream of fresh soul power, so using this as a driving force, sooner or later, you will be able to pry The origin of the underworld!"
Then, as if thinking of the unpleasant things that happened in the elemental world not long ago, the face of the old man with horns turned gloomy.
With a stare, the hundreds of souls that just emerged from the dark gate were shattered and wiped out.
"Hmph, dare to fight against me, the next time you go to the elemental world, it will be your death!"
A 1.5-meter-long scepter appeared in his hand, the whole body was dark, and the smiling face of a demon with horns on the top was looming, eerie and terrifying.
After being thrown by the old man with the horns, he stood in the void, gradually absorbing the surrounding dead souls.
At this moment, there was an unusual fluctuation in the void, and a vast force kept hitting the space barrier.
The old man with horns suddenly turned pale with shock, and shouted in disbelief: "Someone actually attacked the underworld! Who has such courage!"
A stern look flashed in his eyes, could it be the world of beast gods? It seems that the only one who barely meets this condition is the Beast God.
Such a thought popped into his mind, but just to be on the safe side, the old man with the horns stretched out his hand to recall the scepter, his soul surged, and a ray suddenly shot into the sky and disappeared from sight.
The next moment, the scene outside the barrier of the underworld came into view.
"Huh? No one? Then why does space produce such chaotic fluctuations..."
The incredible scene was beyond the cognition of the old man with horns.
Before I had time to think about it, the tremor in the space suddenly became much more violent, like a flood breaking through the embankment, unstoppable.
boom
Like a thunderbolt, the intensity of the sound almost spread throughout the underworld.
The weaker undead souls and creatures in the entire underworld died on the spot under the shock. Countless undead creatures were frightened and angry, and it was unknown why.
But when some Xeons sensed the source of the vibration, they put down everything in their hands and hurried away.
"Patriarch of the undead, what happened, why is there such a big commotion!"
The first thing to arrive was a mass of dark shadows, with only outlines and no faces. If you didn't speak, and just looked at it with the naked eye, no one would even think that it was a creature.
He saw the ancestor of the undead and the door of darkness in front of him, and subconsciously thought it was the movement made by this existence.
The eyes of the ancestor of the shadow demon showed a lot of fear, "Ancestor of the undead, you occupy such a large chassis, we usually recognize it, but it is a bit too much to attack the backs of our clan..."
"That's right, at that moment just now, most of the descendants of my family died, you must give us an explanation!"
An ethereal voice sounded from all directions.
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