Chapter 189 I am an explorer, looking for the evil mystical tome!
"Laifu?!" The staff responsible for the record transmission was confused.
What is Laifu? It looks like he should be a very scary individual.
The unfortunate child turned pale with fright.
At this moment, He Zhongming walked over slowly, first opened Wang Zuo's eyes with his hand, observed carefully, and then put his hand on Wang Zuo's wrist.
After understanding in his heart, He Zhongming patted Wang Zuo's face, smiled lightly and said: "Hey, silly boy, congratulations, you have a breakthrough."
It can cultivate spiritual power and source power. It's really rare to break through at the same time. I don't know what Lin Mo is doing inside.
Every one of these students was frightened.
But whether it is the source of cultivation or the spiritual aspect, it has increased to some extent.
When you reach a bottleneck like Wang Zuo, you usually break through directly.
There are no physical problems, but it should leave quite a shadow on my heart.
"School He, according to the records, these trialists who were trapped in the maze have experienced a considerable increase in their source power and mental power, and the illusions they saw seem to be different. Different.”
“However, without exception, they all seemed to have been killed by what they saw in the illusion.”
The staff looked at the records while Said to He Zhongming.
Hearing this, He Zhongming raised his eyebrows and seemed to understand that these people had made some progress more or less.
Between life and death.
He Zhongming rubbed his chin and couldn't help but think back.
Only when a person is facing life and death, his body will explode with potential that is usually unimaginable.
When he was on the front line, it was at the moment of life and death that he gathered the life wheel in his body and stepped into another realm.
In this case, it is good to be frightened.
At least this year in Qingxi City, the scores of students in the college entrance examination will be one level higher than in previous years.
This kid Lin Mo is really a treasure.
He Zhongming's eyes lit up, and the initial worry in his heart faded a lot.
In the secret realm, Lin Mo was sitting under the stone wall, with the summoning flag beside him fluttering in the wind.
Countless secret air currents were continuously absorbed by it, and then turned into pure source power, which was continuously injected into Lin Mo's body.
In addition to absorbing souls, it can also absorb human emotions and desires.
Just like the initial resentment and the fear of everyone now.
When faced with a life-or-death crisis, not only is the strongest potential in a person, but fear is also the strongest. In the soul-calling flag, Shen Yun's graceful figure floated out and placed an umbrella over Lin Mo's head.
Just sitting next to Lin Mo quietly.
Seeing the overwhelming fear being absorbed into the flags, I felt a little surprised for a moment.
Every strand is extremely pure, which is enough to show that the person who provided these emotions was frightened.
Dark purple lines covered Lin Mo's skin.
It exudes an atmosphere of indescribable paradox.
The five crystals and array patterns on the stone wall were also dyed dark purple at some point.
Thunder rumbled and rain fell.
Zhou Wenlong looked at the strange attire on his body, which seemed to be that of a member of the Western Federation.
And it looks very ancient.
Fortunately, this outfit looks very waterproof.
Red light flashed in the eyes.
Feeling that the source power can be used normally, Zhou Wenlong felt a little relieved.
His sharp intuition told him that this town was just like its introduction, filled with indescribable weirdness.
[Your identity is an explorer, explore this small town of Dunwich with weird legends, and look for the ruins of the evil god. After obtaining the evil mysterious tome, hand it over to Shoggoth, the servant of the evil god. Remember, Don’t look directly at the unknown to avoid the pursuit of the Wilbur brothers]
Looking at the mission information displayed on the instrument, Zhou Wenlong nodded. "The town of Dunwich? It should be here."
The strange thing is that he can actually understand the text here.
The text here is obviously not the text of the Eastern Xia Federation.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zhou Wenlong looked up and found a building with a tavern slogan written on it.
The building is not big. Each wall is made of the most primitive red bricks. A huge column protrudes from another place, and black smoke is constantly coming out of it.
A long time ago.
Looking at this building, Zhou Wenlong secretly sighed that he had only seen these things in books.
It seems to be in a special era called "industrial development".
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, making Zhou Wenlong feel a little irritable.
It was agreed that the maze formation would be activated, and he also wanted to have a good fight with Lin Mo.
If the maze has been activated, then this should be the so-called illusion.
But whether it was the smell of earth in the air or the wet feeling of rain hitting his body, it was undoubtedly telling him that this was a real world.
As a card master of the martial arts style, Zhou Wenlong believes in all the feelings brought by his senses.
But he did not believe that he would step into the so-called S-level secret realm.
Even if it is an S-level secret realm, there is nothing else in this town except for being a bit eerie.
Concentrating his thoughts, Zhou Wenlong tightened his hood and pushed open the double-row door of the tavern in front of him.
The cold air under the rain curtain followed him into the tavern, intertwining with the heat in the tavern.
In the tavern, the kerosene lamp hanging on the ceiling emitted a dim light.
The firewood in the wall fireplace crackled under the burning flames.
"Hey, man, I just wiped the floor and put your soaked coat outside."
As soon as Zhou Wenlong stepped in, he heard a sharp sound from the side. Scolded.
Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw blond hair with blue eyes, a tall body, and a rough face with a drunken red.
Reeks of alcohol.
The Western Federation people also drank a lot of wine.
After one glance, Zhou Wenlong made a judgment.
The man's fierce shout attracted the attention of everyone in the tavern. Both men and women looked here in unison.
Seemingly seeing that Zhou Wenlong was indifferent, the drunk man spoke again: "I said, are you deaf?"
As he spoke, the drunkard pushed Zhou Wenlong with his hands.
However, the next moment, Zhou Wenlong just slightly retreated his body, and at the same time raised his hand to clasp the opponent's wrist, flipped his hand and threw him over his shoulder, knocking the drunkard to pieces.
“Bang!”
The huge sound made the two people who were toasting in the corner shake the wine in their hands.
But Zhou Wenlong was dumbfounded.
Ordinary people?
How could he be an ordinary person in an S-level secret realm?
The man suffered a burst of pain from being thrown. He shook his head and became completely awake.
"Damn it." The man cursed, got up, and was about to attack Zhou Wenlong. fight back.
Just at this moment, a voice sounded, stopping the man's voice.
"Bob, stop."
An old man wearing a long gray coat and wrapping himself tightly walked down the stairs on the second floor. As he spoke, he tapped the pipe in his hand and looked at He asked Zhou Wenlong: "Friend, who are you? What are you doing here?"
At this time, Zhou Wenlong came back to his senses, pulled down his hood, and said something to the big man next to him. Sorry, while looking at the old man with the same eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Old man, I am an explorer, and I came here to find an evil mystical tome."
After the words fell, the originally calm people in the tavern once again Looking at him with horrified eyes.
(End of this chapter)