Mechanical Alchemist Chapter 631

At dawn, everyone was busy arranging the huge alchemy circle. After about an hour, the sky had already darkened.

With Mr. Hei directing the layout, there is no need for others to worry about it.

After all, Su Lun and Mr. Jing were exhausted today, so they sat cross-legged in meditation.

Before you know it, the night falls, and the sky above the silent forest is already filled with a bright Milky Way, which looks fascinating and deep.

At this moment, Lolotta jumped down from the treetop and reported: "Boss, Mr. Su Lun, the arrangements have been made!"

Hearing this, Su Lun and Mr. Jing opened their eyes from meditation: "Everyone is ready to act."

Immediately a response came from the communicator: "Yes!"

Not long after, tens of thousands of people from the dawn group gathered in the open space, and the surrounding area gradually lit up with the green fluorescence of the alchemy formation.

Looking down from the sky, one can see a nine-pointed star array with a diameter of more than ten kilometers near the heel of a giant tree slowly lighting up.

This is the ancient seal [Descent of the Light Realm], a large-scale seal restriction of the divine level with the same specifications as the Dalu tribe's [Buying God].

 …

Having prepared everything, Su Lun looked at Yuta beside him and said in a deep voice, "Open the seal.

Yuta also nodded solemnly: "Yeah."

After she finished speaking, she chanted a mantra: "The great God of Nature, please listen to your devout prayers..."

A melodious voice of prayer came from beside Uta, and the two holy objects of the Dalu tribe, the [Fal Holy Grail] and [Dagda's Magic Pot], floated in mid-air beside Youta, and a majestic force of nature surged out .

Only the archdruid can cast the secret technique, which can protect people from being polluted by negative energy. This is a very gentle energy, giving people a refreshing feeling as if the soul has been washed.

Suddenly, a shining light appeared on Yuta. She put her hands together piously, and the giant tree behind everyone seemed to be deprived of its vitality, and its lush branches and leaves slowly withered in an instant.

As the giant tree withers, the forces of nature gradually dissipate. Instead, a heart-pounding, sinister energy surged from the ground. That energy turned into wisps of black air visible to the naked eye, and evaporated.

Everyone held their breath.

Because they know that they are about to see some kind of "secret" beyond their cognition.

Su Lun's eyes reflected Youta's figure, and in the pupil of omniscience, he saw regular threads, which were the power of gods.

And those transpiring black air are also traces of incomplete rules.

Seeing this, Su Lun's pupils shrank slightly, and he murmured in his heart: "Sure enough, as expected, there are a lot of regular silk threads remaining in this place of burial.

Although the ruled thread overflowing from the ground in front of me is still extremely thin, it is also very incomplete.

But this is only when the seal has just been released. It is not difficult to speculate that there must be more underground.

This is also the most important purpose of their coming.

Only when there are enough regular threads, can he refine [Cosmic Source Essence]!

 …

Uta manipulated the two sacred objects of the Daru tribe to quickly extract the power of the seal of the giant tree species.

Not long after, the sealing barrier of the giant tree reaching to the sky was finally destroyed.

Billowing black air spewed out from the ground, like a black flame, "burning" the entire tree.

At the same time, above the island-like canopy, a number of abnormal monsters also rushed out in shock, densely packed like locusts passing through.

If the mother hadn't seen it, no one would have thought that there were so many monsters on a single tree.

However, the monsters hadn't had time to escape, and the aberration monsters were instantly enveloped by the large amount of vigor erupting from the underground volcano. Even if the monsters on the canopy were not strong, most of them were at the first, second or third rank, and the strongest lords could Only seventh rank.

However, what is contained in the black air is a very terrifying variety of super-level laws and dark attribute energy. But in a blink of an eye, those monsters inhaled the black gas and died because they couldn't bear the erosion of the black gas, or turned into even more terrifying deformed monsters.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Liming looked dignified.

Even Mr. Jing frowned slightly, his face full of solemnity.

No one has ever seen the scene of the Land of the Fallen Gods, but obviously, she couldn't understand the black air in front of her eyes.

However, this is just the beginning.

Although everyone in Liming was mentally prepared enough to break the seal, no one expected that after hundreds of years of sealing, this place of burial would give them a big meeting gift.

Su Lun sensed that powerful soul fluctuation, his face changed slightly, and he thought: False god?!

He is not surprised that in the long years, some false gods will be born in this place of burial of gods. But I didn't expect to encounter such a troublesome existence as soon as I came here.

At the side, Mr. Hei sensed something after a moment of delay, and shouted loudly: "Everyone get ready!"

"yes!"

The 10,000-man sorcerer group around him had already prepared, and all of them uttered low-pitched dragon language. In an instant, the super-large nine-pointed star alchemy array shone brightly.

Almost at the same time, the ground suddenly cracked, and the sand and rocks rolled down with a "crash", and a big hand more than 100 meters long broke the ground. It was like a corpse buried in the ground was revived, and it wanted to struggle out of the mud. The big hand tore apart the dry tree trunk, revealing half of the shoulder again.

This is a translucent giant spirit like black jelly.

Su Lun took a closer look and identified the name as [False God Titan Heroic Spirit Fallen Evil (Ninth Level)].

This is a false **** who was born with spiritual wisdom after the power of faith in the corpse of a **** collapsed.

Everyone in the dawn group is no stranger to this kind of opponent, after all, they have fought against each other many times.

"Do it!"

Mr. Hei gave an order, and the ten thousand warlocks all exerted their strength. Before the giant stood up, the chains of laws in the alchemy formation had bound it tightly.

Originally, the ninth-order pseudo-god could be regarded as a top-level existence no matter where it was, but in the eyes of today's Liming group, it is not considered too much of a threat.

Everyone cooperated tacitly, and while controlling the monster, nine holy light-type [Spear of God's Punishment] pierced through the false god's body, wrists, neck, chest... and firmly nailed it to the ground. Even the wailing sound that can make people stunned was blocked by the pre-arranged prohibition block, and it did not have any impact on the 10,000-person Warlock Group.

The warlock group took control of the situation with their hands, and naturally Gao Zhan didn't need to intervene, they were watching from the sidelines.

Mr. Jing said indifferently: "This coercion far exceeds that of ordinary false gods... From this point of view, the gods who fell here may be a bit high."

Su Lun also saw something else, and said: "The beliefs are also very mixed, not one, or even many gods are buried here.

Bartolo, the old sword god: He gave us such a "meeting gift" as soon as we came, it seems that the underground is more dangerous..."

Barrett: "Yeah."

Everyone expressed their opinions one after another, but they didn't see any fear on their faces, only exploring the unknown and woolly expectations. 2

The dawn regiment has gone through so many dangerous places along the way, and the cohesion is now unbreakable. Everyone has an inexplicable belief in their hearts that no matter what difficulties they face, they will be able to deal with them successfully at Liming!

Although the monster in front of him was very powerful, since it did not pose a threat to the Dawn Group, it was just material.

My favorite false **** is Pandora.

Because she steals the ability to believe again.

Before that, she descended to the waters of the Four Kingdoms of Beizhou and the Land of Dragons to absorb her beliefs. Listening to Su Lun's plan, her divine power returned to her body.

When she saw the giant, her eyes were already blood red: "I'm going."

As soon as the words fell, her whole body turned into streaks of red streamer, and a strange feeling swept across the entire space instantly.

Looking at the moon in the sky again, it was already scarlet.

Su Lun was not idle either. He watched Pandora leave and said, "This false **** contains a lot of rules, so I'll try it too."

Mr. Jing on the side nodded.

Utta also

Not knowing Su Lun's current combat power, he said, "Be careful."

Su Lun smiled slightly, "Yeah."

 …

Mr. Hei's 10,000-man magician group controlled the giant monster, and the red silk threads transformed by Pandora's monthly reading power kept drawing the giant's power of faith, almost without any obstacles.

This has been sealed for countless years, and before the monsters had time to wreak havoc, they were drained not long after. Faith collapses, and the consciousness that was finally born is also wiped out. Although the body is still struggling, it is actually dead.

Su Lun also teleported to appear next to the giant's corpse. The ring with the Philosopher's Stone inlaid on his finger was glowing red, and an alchemy formation formed under his feet in an instant.

He has refined it many times before, and he is already very proficient in this process.

In an instant, the refining light enveloped the giant's corpse, and the traces of rules that only he could see were refined.

Looking at the silk threads pulled out from the giant's corpse, Su Lun was slightly surprised: "There are so many?

Although the rules are severely incomplete, and the silk threads of various colors are also mixed, it cannot hold up to a large quantity.

In just this moment, he has refined the thread of rules far beyond expectations.

These silk threads formed clusters of amber energy clusters in the alchemy formation, and there were more than a dozen clusters scattered here and there.

Like 3% [Dark Rule Silk], 5% [Death Rule Silk], 1.4% [Element Rule Silk], 2.6% [War Rule Silk]...

Although there are not many, it is really a regular silk thread that can't be found anywhere else!

And when gathered together, there are more than 60%, which is a lot more than the corpses of the ninth-level Fasheng that were harvested before!

Not long after, Pandora finished drawing the Power of Faith, and Su Lun also took out the corpse's law threads.

The monster, which was originally a condensed energy, immediately collapsed, revealing a bottomless big hole on the ground.

"Is this done?"

"It looks like this..."

Everyone in the dawn group looked at the monster that suddenly collapsed and looked at each other in blank dismay.

It's unbelievably smooth.

At least judging from the coercion erupted by the monster just now, this should be a powerful monster of the ninth rank, right?

But, just like that?

The vast majority of people don't understand Pandora's method of stealing beliefs, nor do they understand how Su Lun draws the thread of rules. They just watched the two Gao Zhan make a move, and the monster disappeared in a short while.

Although the Dragon Language Sorcerers practiced for two years, it was the first time they faced such a powerful enemy. Because they have never encountered an enemy who can force their upper limit, in fact, most of the members themselves do not have an accurate concept of the team's combat power. I

Now seeing that the ninth-level monster was killed in a blink of an eye, someone muttered: "Didn't you just say that it was a ninth-level monster? This monster... doesn't seem to be particularly powerful."

Someone was unsure: "Could it be that we are too good?"

The giant monster died, and it seemed to stop for a while, and everyone immediately started talking.

But Youta, who had never seen a group of ten thousand people, was greatly surprised, and his crystal eyes were full of surprise and curiosity.

After all, the seal was untied by herself. She was still a little worried when she saw the terrifying monster that made her scalp numb just now.

But seeing that the monster was wiped out before it came out of the ground, she calmed down instantly,

Seeing Su Lun come back, she also excitedly said: "Mr. Su Lun, so you have become so powerful."

Not many people present could understand Su Lun's actions just now, but Uta was one of them.

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Su Lun smiled slightly, not knowing that she was referring to the ability to extract the rule thread, and responded: "It's not that powerful. It's just using the alchemy treasure.

Uta blinked, then pursed her lips and smiled: "It's not considered a treasure, but it's still very powerful." 1

"hehe."

The corner of Su Lun's mouth raised slightly, but he didn't explain much.

Turning around, he looked at Mr. Jing, showed what he had gained just now, and said, "Senior sister, it's almost as expected, there are enough rules in this place of burial.

As he spoke, he spread out his right hand, revealing the more than ten strands of law that he harvested just now, "If there are enough monsters like this, then we can also have enough [Cosmic Source Quality]."

Mr. Jing nodded lightly: "Yeah."

This was the result they expected before.

But the Liming Gaozhan around him didn't know.

Batch refining source quality?

Hearing the news, everyone's eyes also showed great anticipation, and even their breathing became faintly heavy.

If there are enough [Cosmic Source Quality], the shackles of the ninth-level alchemist's advancement will be completely broken.

For example, the eighth-level peak of the old sword **** Bartolo, a cosmic source can directly improve him to a large level, which is an absolute improvement in combat power!

However, before everyone had time to catch their breath, the observer suddenly shouted: "Be careful, there are monsters coming out of that pothole again! There are a lot of them!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the past, and there was a wave of monsters gushing out like a volcanic eruption.

When everyone took a closer look, it was a humanoid monster with fleshy wings.

Different from the demon transformation of the blood race, these monsters have no hair, and the whole body is sickly pale. The head is a bulging sarcoma without eyes, and there are a pair of terrifying fleshy wings like human palms on the back.

Su Lun took a look, and it showed [Flesh Wing Distortion (Gold Level Weird)].

There are only five or six order monomers, but there are a lot of them!

And each of them is a boss of a weird level. As soon as they came out, a terrifying chill swept over them instantly.

That is to say, their combat power will be several times that of monsters of the same level.

This is the place where the gods are buried. Originally, Su Lun thought that he should not be surprised to see monsters of any level.

But after looking at it with the second-level omniscient pupil, he unexpectedly discovered that this low-level monster also has a thread of rule.

Each head is only about 0.001, which is still very incomplete, but it really exists!

This is a situation that is impossible for any other monster outside to see.

"Low-level monsters actually have regular threads?"

Su Lun was surprised.

Obviously, these are monsters born from the corpses of gods, and they themselves cannot be treated with common sense.

But I immediately thought of something, and said anxiously in the communicator: "Be careful, these monsters are very special, and they can only be killed by burning them with fire magic!"

Hearing Su Lun's timely information, Mr. Hei also responded immediately.

The alchemy formation under the feet of the ten thousand warlock group suddenly burst into red light, and everyone pinched the magician's seal together, and the rich fire element gathered in the alchemy formation.

Those monsters can fly, and the speed is not slow. They rushed out of the underground pits, some scattered in all directions in the sky, and others came towards the group of dawn group.

But before he got close, Mr. Hei yelled: "Dragon's breath!"

In an instant, the magician group pinched out the magician's seal, and the rich fire element in the alchemy formation condensed into nine ferocious fire dragons hundreds of meters long, rushing towards the group of monsters in the sky.

The scorching high temperature turned red and white, and rushed straight towards the group of monsters.

It is almost exactly the same as the breath of the dragon!

Regardless of the level of law, or power!

The power of the ten-thousand-thousand legion's general spells can be compared to the ninth level, let alone the dragon language spells? Even though these monsters are very special, they are strangled by the extreme high temperature and the law of the fire element. Also instantly reduced to ashes.

But there are too many monsters.

Even if two or three thousand monsters were burned to death with the [Iori Flame Dragon's Breath] just now, there are still a steady stream of monsters coming out of the cave.

Like moths to a flame, they rushed towards the human beings like Dawn Group who had a strong breath of life.

Mr. Hei was not idle either. He controlled the nine-headed fire dragon to burn wildly among the monsters, and those flesh-winged monsters also rained down.

However, there are more Caring Wu flying towards the sky, probably wanting to rush elsewhere. ""

It's a pity that because the Dawn Group had arranged a defensive barrier in advance, when these monsters rushed to the sky, a huge golden light rune cover immediately enveloped the entire space of the giant tree.

Defensive Wards also have Perception Chaos settings, which can interfere with the spatial perception of nearby targets.

Those monsters rushed over and immediately lost their direction, scurrying around like headless chickens.

However, the effect of the enchantment is good, but because there are too many monsters, they fly in all directions, and some of them always touch the edge of the enchantment and start attacking.

Mr. Hei discovered this, and shouted: "Hurry up and get rid of the source, these monsters attack the prohibition very fast!"

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of monsters rushed out, and in the huge barrier space, there were figures of those white-skinned monsters everywhere.

Hearing this, the Dawn Group joined the battlefield in addition to the Ten Thousand Warlocks Group, as well as the old sword **** Bartolo and other high-level fighters.

However, their combat power was indeed unmatched, but it seemed a bit insufficient given the endless number of monsters. In this moment, the monsters killed more and more.

Seeing this, everyone has already experienced the power of this place of burial of gods.

This is just the beginning, when a first-level ninth-level monster came, and then countless monsters came.

Although their self-emperor's safety has not been affected for the time being, everyone is slightly worried.

If these flying chair monsters sprayed with cold air can't be dealt with, in case some other monsters appear in the sealed cave, this defensive restriction may not be able to completely restrict them.

Once these monsters rush out at that time, it will have a disastrous impact on the Dalu tribe in the Silent Forest, and even on the entire Alchemy Plane.

However, even at such a critical moment, as the leader of Liming, Mr. Jing's expression remained unchanged.

She didn't intend to make a move, she just stood there quietly.

Because only she knew Su Lun's methods.

Sure enough, at this time, Su Lun made a move.

In the eyes of others, these endless monsters are a threat, but in his eyes, these monsters are materials that cannot be met.

A head of 0.001% regular silk, then a thousand heads is 1%, ten thousand heads is 10%...

Theoretically speaking, one hundred thousand heads is almost a complete [Cosmic Source Essence].

Although this thing is difficult to kill, but compared to the ninth level, it is much easier to kill.

The point is, the feeling of endless monsters here has hundreds of thousands of them by visual inspection.

The monster will die, but the "regular thread" will not disappear immediately, as long as it is refined in time, it can be perfectly preserved.

What's more, when it comes to quantity, Su Lun is not afraid.

The situation was urgent, and he didn't delay at all. He pinched the seal of the warlock and said softly: "The Great Puppet Theater of Profound Truth!"

With the help of the Philosopher's Stone, Su Lun condensed the puppet theater almost instantly.

Suddenly, a huge cross appeared in the sky. With the infusion of dark spiritual power, it continued to expand, but in the blink of an eye it has already exceeded a kilometer, covering a large area of ​​restricted space.

However, Su Lun was not idle. He pulled out five space scrolls and spread them out in the air.

At the same time, make a seal and drink lightly: "Solution!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The space scroll exploded, and when I looked closely, more than 30,000 gargoyles appeared around Su Lun!

These gargoyles with a faint cold light on their bodies are extremely coercive. As soon as they appear, one immediately feels like seeing a torrent of steel.

 …

The moment the gargoyle army appeared, everyone in the Liming regiment caught a glimpse from the corner of their eyes and immediately became excited. 1

"Mr. Su Lun has made a move!"

"Hahaha, finally appeared, puppet army!"

"No matter how many times you watch it, you will always be shocked. Mr. Su Lun's one-man army is really exciting."

"yes."

Although everyone in the dawn regiment had seen Su Lun attack many times, they were all excited to see the appearance of the puppet army.

And everyone also discovered that it seemed that only 10,000 puppets could be controlled two years ago.

Now it's actually 30,000?

Not only has the number skyrocketed, it seems... those gargoyles are different.

The low-level members couldn't understand Su Lun's changes, but the top fighters of the Dawn regiment could.

The old sword **** Bartolo, who was rushing to kill among the monsters, murmured in relief, "Su Lun has become stronger again."

Barrett was shocked: "If I hadn't advanced to the eighth level, I wouldn't understand the strength of this puppet legion. It's too exaggerated. I'm caught in the siege of the legion. I'm afraid that even if the ninth level comes, there will be no return. ..."

Mr. Hei's wise eyes flashed: "I haven't seen you for two years, but I'm already so strong..."

No. 19 smiled slightly: "He really is an exaggerated change..."

Kit groaned strangely: "Ah... how did Su Lun practice? Every time he sees this guy, his strength will skyrocket. Oh, what a monster..."

Uta looked at it with a bright smile on his face: "It's really amazing."

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