Chapter 450: Twelve Balls
Chapter 450: Twelve Balls
Without the burden of Cecilia, Han Shuo galloped all the way to the depths of the Taraga Canyon. More and more monsters swarmed past on the way, and high-level monsters can be seen everywhere.
But when Han Shuo arrived at the area where the mysterious demon stayed, he could no longer see a monster. The area where no magic element can be sensed has a strange smell, which makes people feel extremely wrong.
Looking at the surrounding situation, Han Shuo saw thousands of demonic beast footprints, other than that, there was not much useful information. Previously, his spiritual sense sensed a few powerful auras inside, which made Han Shuo understand what was inside. Man has powers that can threaten his life.
However, there is no burden around him. Han Shuo believes that with his current strength, even if he can't deal with the people inside, as long as he doesn't get surrounded by others, he shouldn't have too much of a problem if he wants to escape completely. It was precisely because of this self-confidence that Han Shuo dared to go deep alone.
He didn't stay outside for long, and the strange power that could keep the mysterious demons out didn't have much effect on a master of Han Shuo's level. With a shake of his body, Han Shuo passed through the liquid-like defense and entered easily. The induction force of consciousness continues to penetrate deeply.
Not long after Han Shuo entered, Stratholme, the national advisor of the Verdun Dynasty, also arrived at the area where Han Shuo was standing. Standing where Han Shuo had just been, he stopped thinking. With a soft "huh", the old demon obviously sensed the power that hinders ordinary people, and waved his hand, his beautiful left hand lightly pressed against the void, and pushed it aside like an invisible door, and immediately, ghostly His body drifted in and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Not long after the old demon Stratholme left, another thin old man with two white eyebrows growing to his neck came, piercing the invisible defense like a lightning sword on the periphery of the area, and let him fly across the sky. break in.
Immediately afterwards. An elegant and dignified lady, whose body was wrapped in layers of mist, also easily passed through the defense and entered.
These four people went deep into that weird area one by one, and several adventurer teams and some experts who thought they were not weak arrived in this area. They were also full of great enthusiasm for the situation inside. Curiosity, however, was forcibly blocked by that wonderful defense force, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break through the defense. I can only look at the ocean and sigh helplessly.
Han Shuo, who was the first to enter, carefully concealed his aura, and his huge spiritual consciousness changed from overflowing to restrained. Instead of rushing in all the way as before, he first wrapped his body, and then used some towering trees' The shadow is used as a hiding place, and it goes deep inside without any haste.
This is a space where no elemental power exists,
Even the oxygen is very thin. Take advantage of the subtle control over your body. The pores of Han Shuo's whole body were closed, his heartbeat and breathing stopped together, and the magic energy slowly circulated around the magic baby. In this way, unless he saw Han Shuo with his own eyes, even a powerful person would never be able to detect Han Shuo with amazing perception. The presence.
There are remains of monsters everywhere on the road. The blood of Warcraft of various colors overflowed all over the place. Judging from the remains of those monsters, the monsters that died in this area are all high-level monsters above the second level, and the stumps of super-level monsters like giant dragons can be seen everywhere.
Without thinking too much, Han Shuo understood that these high-level monsters who died tragically were the reason why all the monsters in the depths of Taraga Canyon fled wildly. Without the tragic death of so many high-level monsters, those monsters who have always lived in the depths of the Taraga Canyon would never be able to leave this place regardless of everything.
What the hell is going on inside? Han Shuo became even more curious.
Relying on the natural shelters such as big trees and shrubs, Han Shuo walked slowly for more than ten minutes. Finally went deep into the depths of Taraga Canyon. Then a large, clear lake came into Han Shuo's eyes.
This big lake, which is as flat as a mirror, is clean without any waves. However, there are many corpses of super-level monsters scattered around the blue lake. Those super-level monsters died in a terrible state, and there is hardly a whole corpse.
The big lake in the center is quiet and clear, and the turquoise lake water is like a large flat blue gemstone, shining brightly under the soft sunlight. However, the appearance of this beautiful large lake and the corpses of many super monsters beside the lake gave people an extremely disharmonious, abrupt and awkward feeling.
Han Shuo hid himself among the lush leaves of a big tree, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked condescendingly towards the great lake in the distance.
In the middle of the big blue lake, there is an equally flat island surrounded by densely packed humanoid creatures that Han Shuo has never seen before. They all look solemn and look towards an altar-like altar in the middle of the island. The tall and pointed buildings worship.
If it wasn't for their light green skin, if it wasn't for each of them having a python-like tail, if it wasn't for the sharp horns growing from their foreheads to the back of their necks, Han Shuo might have regarded them as human beings.
However, with these three characteristics, Han Shuo would never treat them as human beings anyway. From the mouths of these humanoid creatures, there was a strange sound like "buzzing" galls, high towards the center of the island. Pointed altars to worship.
This altar is somewhat similar to the magic tower commonly used by magicians. There are many fishy-smelling monster hearts placed on the pointed altar, as well as bright and clean monster crystal nuclei. The humanoid creatures with horns are scattered around the altar like a leader. While saying something in that strange language like the sound of "buzzing" galls, they put hundreds of hearts and crystal nuclei of monsters into the altar. In the center of the altar, a headless disgusting body covered in thick slime threw it.
The four creatures with five sharp horns on their heads were the strong ones that Han Shuo had sensed earlier. After close contact with them, Han Shuo could sense the terrifying aura on them even if he didn't overflow his spiritual sense. If there is only one of these four creatures, Han Shuo can still deal with them with confidence, but if all four of them attack together, Han Shuo can only dodge hastily.
Han Shuo observed for a while, and soon found that the strength of these creatures is completely divided by the number of horns on their heads. Among the creatures on the small island, the four guys with five horns on their heads are the most terrifying. Around the altar, there are more than a dozen creatures with four sharp horns on their heads, and they are closest to the altar.
The farther the periphery from the altar, the fewer the number of sharp horns on the heads of the creatures prostrating there, and the creatures on the outermost periphery only have one sharp horn.
Suddenly, something very familiar caught Han Shuo's attention.
On the top of the pointed altar, a few tentacles-like flesh limbs suddenly supported twelve fist-sized balls, and one of the balls overflowed with a clear death that made Han Shuo's heart beat faster. Breath, Han Shuo never thought that the breath of death could be so clean without any impurities.
As long as there is a biological material plane, there will be birth, old age, sickness and death, the most natural things in the world. As long as someone dies, there must be death elements in this material plane. However, when any living thing dies, there will be some messy emotions. It may be emotions such as fear, anger, unwillingness, resentment, etc.
It is precisely because of these emotions that the death elements of any material plane will not be clear and free of impurities. Even in the undead paradise world where the little skull is located, the death elements are also mixed with too many messy and impure factors.
However, from that sphere, Han Shuo could feel the purest, most pure death element without any impurities, and this death element is also very large, which is irresistible to Han Shuo, a necromancer. of allure.
Instinctively, Han Shuo felt that the ball could bring him great benefits. If it wasn't for Han Shuo's exquisite control over the body, his heart might have started beating faster due to excitement.
Surprised, Han Shuo became a little excited. When he focused his attention on the sphere with the pure death element, Han Shuo also began to carefully observe the other eleven spheres with his spiritual sense.
This observation made Han Shuo terrified again. Among the other eleven spheres, seven of them contained the same clean and pure elemental power as the death element, namely light element, dark element, wind element, and fire element. , water element, electricity element, earth element.
Among the remaining four balls, although they are not pure elemental power, they also contain strange power. One of them has an extremely rare destructive power, and the other ball is like a condensed body of battle energy, constantly exuding from dark blue to The golden battle qi light, and the last two spheres are even more weird, flowing like stars inside, Han Shuo tried his best to feel the strange aura of some space-type summoning-type magicians.
There are a total of twelve round balls, the color of which is a dull brown, which looks ordinary from a distance, but only a person of Han Shuo's level can comprehend how mysterious and strange different powers are contained in them.