Extraordinary Sailing

creak! creak!

The fiery and ferocious gale mixed with gravel, like wild beasts, constantly impacted on the acorn-shaped witchcraft shield [World Barrier]. Aiwen unfolded the [Thunderbird Robe] with his back facing the direction of the explosion, and firmly protected Angie, who was still in shock with white lips, in the middle.

Not to mention An Qi, even Aiwen himself, even through a layer of witchcraft shield, can experience the horror of this level of energy explosion.

He also had to admit that he almost got off the hook.

In the past, alchemy bombs were mostly used in the sea, and they also faced huge sea monsters that were hundreds of meters high.

As a result, he underestimated the power of the alchemy bomb exploding in a closed space. With too much "charge", he almost affected himself who had just escaped from the "Temple of Bones".

"Crackling" for a while, the aftermath of the explosion gradually subsided.

"Bah bah."

After revoking the shield of witchcraft, a circular wind belt was rolled up to keep the dust out, and the two looked back.

After the Big Bang.

In the valley, the "Bone Temple" that was half soaked by a small pond has completely disappeared, and the range of the small pond has also been expanded by nearly half.

The hill near this side collapsed, turning into a huge gap, and muddy water rushed out.

Even on the inner side of the slope a little farther away, the originally lush vegetation was swept away by the shock wave.

The power of hundreds of alchemy bombs exploding together almost completely changed the terrain here.

After witnessing the potential of the alchemy bomb against the enemy, Ivan felt that this tactic would be promising in the future. If he continues to develop like this, sooner or later he will be able to replicate the [Six Hundred Billion Detonating Talisman Technique] or [The Great Ivan Technique].

Ordinary power may not be able to hurt a god with divinity, but no one below the fifth level should be able to withstand it.

After brushing on the forbidden magic to limit the teleportation ability, even if the crown wizard takes it hard, he will be wiped out, right?

Aiwen is leisurely fascinated by such a future.

"That. Teacher! I think it's better for us to leave here as soon as possible. Those evil ghosts and evil spirits may be attracted to them after hearing the movement, and it will be troublesome to be surrounded."

An Qi didn't go as far as she thought. She sent out a reminder while carefully paying attention to the movement around her, and she was alert to the "ghosts" that would pop up at any time.

"Okay, let's wait, Angie, look! What is that?"

Hearing this, Aiwen was about to look away, but suddenly found that after the smoke and dust cleared, above the pond that had turned into a dirty mud pit, a strange substance that was as thin as smoke but as bright as a ray of light quietly emerged, one meter away from the ground. Sink and float.

immediately.

It seems that it is clear after the snow, and there is a fresh and sweet breath in the air that makes people can't help but feel refreshed.

"Is this the source of spirituality?"

An Qi couldn't help covering her mouth and exclaiming.

Princess Huron Apsuya once said that according to the information obtained from the "Great Bear Spirit" Graham, before the source that really determines the ownership of the gods overflows, such sporadic treasures will also be leaked randomly, in the form of clouds, In the form of gems, fruits, phosgene, and more.

There are levels of overflow, which correspond to the external manifestations one by one. Although the subtle phosgene is the lowest level, it is still a rare treasure after all.

The big piece of fat meat that induced the appearance of the secret realm was surrounded by wolves, but the toothpick meat Aiwen didn't dislike it either.

Pulling An Qi up, she was about to rush up, but suddenly stopped.

because.

On the other side of the mud pit, a bloody "Niemanster" with empty eyes appeared quietly.

Moreover, the hollow eyes did not affect his vision at all. When he "seeed" what was floating on the mud puddle, he took off the head around his neck without hesitation, and volleyed vigorously.

Whoosh—

"Ahahaha. Let's play ball together!"

The human head was wrapped in a cloud of pungent blood mist, dripping and rolling, rushing to the spiritual source like a ray of light in the air.

Ai Wen was anxious.

"MD is playing with you big head ghost!"

The light in his hand flickered, and he was about to stop it.

"Aw--"

A hoarse wolf howl that was dry, rough and without a trace of moisture suddenly rang in their ears.

Haven't waited to see the real source of the sound.

Aiwen was shocked to find that the blood mist around the head suddenly dissipated, and the head, like a ball shot into the air, passed by the ray of light and fell directly into the muddy water.

Looking at his body on the opposite side, a large puff of white ash suddenly spewed out from the empty neck, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

Then the body and head turned into blood-red light particles and slowly disappeared, and a powerful ghost was declared dead.

Even with the keen senses of Ai Wen and An Qi, they didn't capture what happened just now. Aiwen didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately threw out an acorn again, propping up the [World Barrier].

"An Qi, cover your ears and close your eyes!"

After giving an order, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, his eyes flickered and his brain was running at high speed.

‘Did the attack just now come from sound or something else? Even if it is a curse from an evil spirit, there must be some kind of medium.

Even the strongest cursing master can't kill someone without relying on a medium, let alone a powerful 'ghost' who is equally evil in nature.

Intelligence, intelligence, which evil spirits in the information in my hands have this terrible ability? '

Bang Bang Bang.

At the same time, Aiwen immediately released four [flesh puppets] equipped with steel armor, forming a steel city wall in front of himself and An Qi. This is a consumable that can already be mass-produced, even if it is lost, I don't feel much distressed.

Moreover, they can share their senses with them through the "Sacrifice of Flesh and Flesh". With this highly mysterious inheritance treasure, another barrier can be erected from the spiritual level to further control risks.

No matter how careful you are when dealing with weird existences like "evil spirits", you can't be too careful.

Because, although the levels cannot be strictly matched, the combat power of the "evil spirit" is almost equivalent to the second-order extraordinary, while the "evil spirit" is not easy to say.

While generally having the characteristic of immortality, there is a huge gap in ability. It is not uncommon for combat power to be inferior to evil spirits, but it is not uncommon for those who can easily take away the life of a third-order extraordinary.

Just like the "Temple of Bones" just now, fortunately there were those Iroquois who were the wayfinding stones, otherwise they would have suffered a big loss if they suddenly met the "Bone Evisceration Priest" with strange abilities.

However.

At the level of evil spirits, most of these immortal monsters have corresponding legends, which can be regarded as mystical knowledge that does not fall into words, and can provide a certain reference. Aiwen collected some from the colonial documents and archives, and also got some from the Hurons.

But in the face of the huge base of spirit bodies on the mainland, it is nothing more than nothing. It is too easy to cause misjudgment to define in advance just by looking at the appearance of the victim.

soon.

Through the vision of [Flesh Puppet], Aiwen saw the terrifying existence that easily killed a powerful "ghost".

rustle.

Accompanied by the sound of charcoal rubbing, a creature that looked like a "wolf" approached leisurely.

But its body seems to be made of white ashes after being burned, and it is changing at any time. After five or six steps, it quietly turns into a reindeer, and after eight or nine steps, it quietly turns into a reindeer again. wild boar.

During the process, the only constant was that pair.

Boom!

The [Flesh Puppet] who stared wide-eyed suddenly spewed out a pile of ashes from under the steel visor, and fell to the ground in an instant and died.

Aiwen, whose vision was interrupted, breathed a sigh of relief, because he knew the information of this evil spirit.

Evil spirit "ashes".

It is composed of various animals that were burned to death in a forest fire. It can change into the form of various animals at any time and acquire the habits of corresponding animals.

Only one pair of eyes never changes, like two briquettes that seem to be extinguished.

Ability: As long as other individuals have the behavior of "looking directly at each other's eyes", they will be recruited, and the internal organs will be completely incinerated, turning into ashes and spewing out.

The "ghost" who finished the ball just now may have been condescending when it flew over from mid-air, and happened to see the eyes of "Ash", and went away without any resistance.

However, although this ability of "Ash" can be called a bug, the other methods are not so good. It can be said to be a model of extreme "adding points". After gaining insight into its weaknesses, it is fine as long as it does not look at it.

【Rite of Flesh · Mobile Barracks】

Aiwen summoned and filled a ten-man heavy armored guard squad.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Pull out the special coral steel two-handed epee, rush forward and smash it to pieces.

In case there are other uninvited guests, I dare not waste any more time.

The two quickly rushed to the ray of light, and took out the crystal bottle to collect it.

"Huh?"

However, it was discovered that this magical substance penetrated directly from the bottle as if it did not exist.

After trying a few more times.

They found that a thin layer of phosgene can penetrate any inorganic matter, whether it is ordinary or extraordinary materials, and cannot be stored at all.

"An Qi, come and absorb it."

It’s not that Aiwen is pretending to be generous, just like the high-level totem gods are only interested in the “original overflow” above the scale. This kind of low-level spiritual origin is no longer available to wizards like Aiwen who have begun to hit the second-order limit useful.

But it has a lot of effect on an official wizard like An Qi who has just broken through the second level.

"Okay, teacher."

An Qi was not polite to Aiwen either. With a light touch, this ray of spirituality from the New World had poured into the girl's body by itself. In Aiwen's spiritual vision, the spiritual aura on An Qi's body immediately grew a large circle.

And this process of ascension is natural, without the slightest feeling of vanity.

Ai Wen estimated that as long as she could come here three or four times, An Qi would be able to firmly step into the ranks of senior wizards, saving countless hours of hard meditation and exploration of the spiritual world. An Qi's strength is her own strength, and it is far from enough for the school to grow and the mysterious source to manifest itself alone.

Titled knights need the power of "gathering the crowd", so why not "the concrete truth"?

After enjoying the benefits, the two couldn't help but gradually look forward to this journey.

At the beginning, Aiwen just wanted to escape from the land of right and wrong, but now he just wanted to say: Oh, it smells so good!

Leaving two flesh and blood puppets in charge of scouting, they set off again. Regardless of whether we want to fight for the key spiritual source in the end, we must at least find it first and make sure that we can escape from the secret realm before talking about other things.

Because the six Dalian Lakes were originally the product of glacial activities in ancient times.

The 130-kilometer-long Manitoulin Island has thick white glaciers at one end, and gradually changes to the continuous forest, huge valleys, and lakes and swamps at the other end.

Walking all the way on Manitoulin Island in this secret place, it seems that it has gone through millions of years of history, from the 2,400-meter-thick ice sheet in ancient times to the lakes scattered like a string of pearls.

It feels as if a fragment of history has been extracted to form this secret place.

Ghosts and evil spirits may run around, but as intelligent humans, of course they will head towards the lake in the lake on this island purposefully.

Since there is such an obvious "hint", the legend that Lake Manitoulin is the hiding place of the "elves" may not be just a legend.

Especially for an adventurer who has never been doing business properly, it has come anyway.