Dimensional Invasion Of Doomsday

At this moment in the Nine Hells, in the center of the Wasteland of Destruction, a huge building in the Barlocke style rose from the ground, and just now this position was still a blank land.

"Is this the Dark Lord's Tomb?"

Looking at this huge building, Qin Han asked Sanatesi in his hand, it was this artifact spirit who was officially promoted to Qin Han's number one dog leg, that brought Qin Han to the location of the mausoleum, and used his artifact spirit The power to summon this tomb of the demon god hidden in the depths of the ruined wasteland.

"Yes, great master. But there are many dangers here, please be careful."

He smiled casually, he was very clear about the idea of ​​the artifact in his hand, this guy was not just kind enough to summon the tomb of the Dark Lord for him to explore, but the main purpose was probably to use this tomb to weigh himself The strength of this master.

so what.

Qin Han looked at the majestic and huge building in front of him and showed a wild smile. You use this tomb to weigh me, so let me use everything in this tomb to test your strength.

Tightening the scythe in his hand, Qin Han put it on his shoulder and walked towards the building.

He already knew what was hidden in this building.

The missing Primal Gem for the Elemental Heart.

Because when the building 337 appeared, the elemental heart on his left hand had already started to heat up, and judging from the heat fed back from the elemental heart, there should be more than one gem hidden inside.

This kind of mausoleum building with artifacts is really great.

Qin Han seemed to have returned to those days when he was alone in a secret realm where he was on an adventure that could kill him at any time. The thrill of brushing past death again and again made his heart beat faster and adrenaline was secreted quickly, and his whole body was already in a state of excitement.

However, being excited doesn't mean losing your composure, Qin Han showed that he carefully inspected the building from a distance.

The whole is made of obsidian. The huge gate should be forged from shadow steel. There are patterns outlined by mithril on it, and five high-level energy spars are inlaid to form an inverted pentagram for demons. According to Qin Han's experience , if anyone dares to open the door rashly, they will definitely be blown away by the super defensive magic that slips across the door.

As for whether this guy will be reborn as lucky as Qin Han, that's not certain.

Of course, this is just (bddf) talking about ordinary people, but for Qin Han, this level of defensive magic is really easy (easy), and he can even make the magic circle inlaid on the door The energy spar and Mithril are all stripped off.

And he really did.

Looking at the bare black gate, Qin Han sighed with some regret. This gate is firmly installed on this building, and it is no longer possible to use thieves' skills to get it down.

Otherwise, Qin Han would never let go of such a large piece of top-quality casting material.

Qin Han, who is already accustomed to refining the emperor's skills, now has a few more hobbies, such as refining medicine, casting, and cooking food, okay [the last one is because of the legendary chef.

Pushing open the giant door with a height of 100 meters, what you see is a huge obsidian hall that can reflect people's shadows. Like the door of the mausoleum, the giant hall is full of local tyrant atmosphere, and a huge demon head is outlined in pure gold. And there are nine ninth-order magic cores inlaid on the head.

Don't ask Qin Han why he knew that these magic cores were ninth-level, because in his previous life, he almost went bankrupt in order to obtain a ninth-level magic core as an inlay for his weapon.

So his impression of the ninth-order magic core is really too deep.

"Well, I want to ask, what did the Dark Lord do before?"

"Ah? He, when he was in the Demon Realm, this guy was known as the God of Wealth in the Demon Realm, but because the treasure thief goblin under this guy stretched his claws on Jergal's body, so the guest did this guy. "

No wonder.

Qin Han thought that it was so, but he heard another message in Sanatus' words, it seemed that Jergal did not die with the Dark Lord, but easily killed the God of Wealth in the Demon Realm.

It's unbelievable. You must know that creatures who have reached the level of god-level powerhouses basically have the ability to be immortal. As long as they leave a clone, even if the main body is killed, then this clone will gradually absorb the main body and be killed. After the overflowing energy, rebirth again.

But according to Sanatus, it seems that the god of death called Jergal completely let this god-level demon god, the Dark Lord, fall into this wasteland of destruction.

So the question is, who built this mausoleum?

No one gave Qin Han an answer to this question, and of course Qin Han would not be entangled, because at this time he had already started his great cause of prying the floor. The devil's head was all tragically pried away, leaving only a vivid devil-shaped groove telling the wordless sadness.

And at this time, the death scythe Sanatus is also speechless, he will suddenly find that maybe the opportunity for him to take a step closer lies in this guy who is stingy, fierce, greedy, and unscrupulous, well, all of the above It's a derogatory term, but in this cheating world, is there anyone who can do better than such a rotten person?

Passing through the hall, Qin Han felt that the elemental heart in his hand was getting hotter and hotter, and it was constantly sending out waves of resonance.

Along with its undulations, the corridor stretched out on one side, and waves of power continuously emanated from it.

Qin Han nodded as he looked at the entrance of the passage exuding power fluctuations.

"Good luck."

Because in his opinion, this entrance is the least likely to reveal treasures. On the contrary, the entrance on the other side looks more like the real treasure.

But looking at it now, the other entrance is a very clever trap. If I really follow my own vision and enter this entrance, I am afraid that I will lose my skin even if I am not dead.

This is the charm of adventure, because your decision may put yourself in danger at any time, but the sense of accomplishment of solving the problem and finding the real treasure is very easy to be obsessed and even addicted.

Qin Han is a very serious victim of this risk-taking syndrome. .