Mechanical Alchemist

An indescribable will suddenly descended from the sky above the temple of Atlantis, and Su Lun immediately fled after seeing it.

But in the blink of an eye, he had already teleported and hid in an inconspicuous house in the ruins city.

It looked like it was panicking and trying to avoid the magic.

This move was watched by Yale Robbins who was possessed in the crystal skull, and the beating soul fire was full of sarcasm and disdain.

This guy didn't chase either.

After all, no matter how you escape, it is impossible to escape the scope of the soul lock. And the curse of the soul is a secret technique that can be released regardless of space restrictions.

Everything seemed futile to him.

But in fact, Su Lun escaped just because he didn't want the enemy to notice the scene of Pestoia's possession, so that the mysterious will that came was on guard.

And it wasn't just the temple that was fighting fiercely, the Eternal Night, which was parked outside the ruins city, also sent a signal of an attack at the same time.

Countless ghost monsters launched a fierce attack on the ship, and even killed a few very difficult undead monsters.

This was all planned by Robbins long ago, in order to prevent the old sword god Bartolo from coming to support him.

Once he comes to support this side, the ship will inevitably receive a devastating blow.

In the waters of the ancient dragon country, without ships, such a large team could almost be sentenced to death.

In general, Robbins has calculated almost everything within his ability.

But unfortunately, he didn't know that in this broken alchemy plane, there was Pestoia who condensed the divine fire.

"Su Lun" was hiding in a house, and his expression suddenly showed a playful and cute look, which was a bit weird no matter how you looked at it.

He seemed to be interested in his own body, touching it here and there, with a weird smile in his eyes.

"Wow, Mr. Su Lun, you have become stronger recently~"

"Hey, hey, please don't move my body."

"Aiya~ Is this the tone of the client? I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language, call me little sister~"

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"Have you shown the [Reaper's Flame] and [No Waiter] secrets? If you can learn it, you will have attack methods in the future."

In Su Lun's body, two souls were communicating.

Pestoya is naturally in control of her body now.

These days, she has been staying in Su Lun's black umbrella, in a semi-dormant state.

After finally coming out, I was naturally curious about everything.

It wasn't that she didn't want to come out before, but that the broken alchemy position faced her, like a giant visiting a dwarf's house, which made her feel very oppressed.

After I came out to help Su Lun in Lingdun last time, I fell asleep for a long time.

It was also recently that the plane channel was opened up, and she felt a lot better.

And this cursed space is formed by the breath leaking from the cracks in the plane of hell. The closer to the core, the higher the upper limit of the law, and the less oppressive it is. She had already figured it out.

Hearing the question, "Su Lun" had a green will-o'-the-wisp and asked, "What do you mean? It's not very difficult, just take some time to see it."

As soon as these words came out, the little flame jumped happily and turned into a flame crow, circling around.

Su Lun was also slightly surprised when he saw the proficient fire control technique.

Pestoia has already condensed the divine fire, so this secret technique is naturally not difficult for her.

But now with this secret method, she can finally be not just a Miss Ghost pendant, but have a strong fighting ability.

At least in this plane, no one would dare to touch her burning soul fire.

Seeing this, Su Lun's surprise turned into relief.

The excellent genes of Sir Isaac's family naturally have good learning ability. This Miss Phantom seems too out of the ordinary, but she is also working hard in private.

Otherwise, in such a short time, the two secret techniques would not be so proficient.

The two of them didn't chat for a few words, and suddenly, a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake suddenly hit Su Lun's heart.

Even if he didn't control his body, he still felt that he was locked by a high-level curse force that was enough to destroy his soul in an instant.

The curse technique has its own "magic lock", and there is no other way to deal with it except hard resistance and the protection of some foreign objects.

Just to beware of and warn of curse spells, Su Lun has always hung some curse defense objects collected from various places.

However, in an instant, there was a series of "click", "click", and the various defensive objects on his body shattered almost simultaneously.

An absolute crushing mysterious force destroyed these defenses.

Like a sharp arrow piercing through a paper armor, the offensive and defensive sides are not on the same level at all.

Su Lun also felt palpitations.

The curse of the divine level is so unreasonable.

It can be said that the creatures of the low-level planes will surely die if they are targeted.

After all, a ray of will from the gods descends in person, which is completely a dimensionality reduction blow.

It's like a little finger of a human being, and it's not something an ant can bear.

The power of the high-level curse came very violently, directly hitting the soul and body of "Su Lun".

Originally, it was supposed to kill a ninth-level curse in an instant, but something happened unexpectedly.

The curse hit Su Lun, like hitting an indestructible armor.

After all, Robbins, the great magister of the undead, only summoned a ray of the will of the gods, not the real descending of the gods.

However, Pestoia is a special existence that truly condenses the magic fire!

Just a moment of touch, the power of the curse dissipated in an instant.

Once the curse can't kill people, the person who casts the spell will inevitably be backlashed by the spell.

Just as the power of the curse dissipated for a moment, Su Lun seemed to hear a scream from the source of the spell: "Ah!!!"

At the same time, in the temple not far away, the green soul fire in the crystal skull instantly dissipated.

Almost at the same moment, Su Lun's eyes regained clarity. He sensed something, and he was overjoyed: "It's done!"

Then Robbins' soul fire collapsed!

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Lun's figure collapsed on the spot.

The surrounding scene changed, and in the main hall of the temple, Su Lun had already stepped out from the crack in space.

Looking at the torn apart soul flame on the crystal skull in front of him, the phantom of the god of death behind him showed up, and chose to harvest without leaving the water.

Maybe this guy's soul isn't completely dead yet, but Su Lun's free state at this moment is simply defenseless.

He didn't give the enemy a chance to recover, he raised his hand and devoured the scattered soul fire in large chunks.

Once this soul fire is devoured, it will no longer be possible to revive it!

Su Lun also found it very dramatic.

After fighting for a long time, the winner was decided in an instant.

It can be said that if this guy didn't take the initiative to use the curse technique to kill him, Su Lun really didn't think of any way to solve the fire of death well.

"You stripped the soul of 'Yale Robbins'"

"You have obtained a large number of 'eighth-order death law fragments'"

"You have comprehended the skill [Divine Art·Reaper's Fire], practice experience +15599"

"You have mastered a large number of professional abilities related to the Necromancer of the Holy Soul Fire lineage, magic spells, rituals, magic scroll making, and forbidden spells."

"You are proficient in a lot of soul secrets, necromancer manipulation, and production methods."

"You stripped away the words of the forbidden spell: the essence of death is the demise of matter, or the collapse of the soul? You understand this, and you have gained the understanding of the 'Forbidden Art Death Immunity'"

"You have obtained information about the Crusaders, and you have learned about the belief system of Karas, the Death God of the Celestial Plane."

"Psychic power +2231"

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In an instant, a large number of soul fragments flooded into his mind, and Su Lun's eyes couldn't hide the gleam.

Got rich!

Get rich professionally!

He had been thinking about this guy's secret techniques for a long time, and now he harvested them all at once.

Dacheng's comprehension of [Fire of Death], and the complete eighth-order death law.

Although part of the perception of the magician system comes from the gods, this guy is a genuine eighth-level great magister after all!

Even if only 50% or 60% of it is realized by himself, Su Lun will reap a huge harvest.

This is enough to save him decades of penance!

The law of death is all-encompassing, Su Lun now understands it like a star in the night sky. And now, he has devoured the light of another star!

Alchemists and magicians are two systems, and even if they are in the same system, they study in completely different directions. And this "fire of the holy soul" necromancer has been accumulated for thousands of years, and has an absolutely profound foundation in the soul.

This is an area that Su Lun lacked before.

Now that he has harvested this guy's soul, it feels like an eye-opener in an instant, and the amount of knowledge and cognition has skyrocketed a lot!

And that's just the harvest.

He is very sure that after digesting these memories, it will also be of great benefit to his own future career advancement.

As soon as Yale Robbins died, the [Cartesian Crystal Skull] on the ground immediately lost control.

The ghost monsters inside and outside the temple were out of control and fell into chaos.

Su Lun clearly felt that the moment he got close to the skull, his soul power was sucked by a strange suction.

He knew that this was the soul-draining characteristic of the skull itself, because it was protected by Pestoia's soul, and it was completely fine.

Su Lun directly picked up the skull, then took out a rune locket, and put away this cursed object with strong curse characteristics.

The moment the secret box was closed, it seemed that the connection between the ghosts and monsters around the temple was cut off, and the ghosts in the entire ruins became disordered. Although they continued to attack Su Lun, a living person, more of them flew around like headless chickens.

Su Lun didn't care about the ghosts anymore, put away the crystal skull, and looked at the environment in the temple.

He has not forgotten that the temple is full of treasures left over from ancient times.

The will of the gods on the temple completely disappeared, and the crisis was resolved. At this moment, a Miss Phantom also floated out from the black umbrella in Su Lun's hand.

Su Lun looked at her and asked, "Pestoia, are you okay?"

"Of course it's okay. It's just a ray of god's will. Besides, that guy's magic fire may not be stronger than mine."

Pestoia responded.

As if she felt that she hadn't come out for a long time, she was floating around in front of Su Lun's eyes as she spoke.

Su Lun was dizzy from being dazzled, and laughed and complained: "Flying so high, it's all gone!"

From this angle, he could see the bottom of the skirt when he raised his eyes.

Hearing this, Pestoia didn't care at all, "Oh, no one can see it anyway."

The corner of Su Lun's eyes twitched, am I not human?

Pestoya looked at the weird look in Su Lun's eyes, turned her watery eyes, and said with pretended resentment: "Mr. Su Lun, were you peeking at me just now?"

Su Lun was not interested in peeking.

Looking at the slyness in her eyes, even if she didn't know it, she probably wanted to play a prank again.

I didn't bother, so I didn't answer the question.

Seeing him ignore him, Pestoia became even more interested. She suddenly put on a quirky smile, then pouted her buttocks and lifted the skirt of the short skirt, making a face with her tongue sticking out, "I can't see it slightly, I can't see it~"

Su Lun just glanced at it, and rolled his eyes angrily.

Pestoia's clothes were transformed, but after all, she was a person from a thousand years ago, and her dressing style is still the style of that era.

This court dress is a classic Gothic short skirt. Even if the skirt is lifted, there are fluffy shorts underneath, so naturally nothing can be seen.

It seemed that teasing Su Lun had brought joy to the girl, and there were laughter like silver bells in the temple.

Pestoia floated around happily, and Su Lun always had a smile on her face.

At this moment, Qiantiao came in with two twisted skeletons, and asked casually, "What makes you so happy."

Pestoia showed up and immediately greeted obediently, "Sister Qianjo."

Chijo nodded and said with a smile, "Oh, it's Pestoia."

Pestoia nodded.

Qianjo smiled, put the skeleton on the ground, turned around and asked again: "Su Lun, is it useful for you to look at the skeleton shelf?"

Su Lun looked at the skeleton that was hacked into two pieces, and also saw that this was the skeleton sword god from before.

"certainly."

After replying, he also asked, "How is it with you?"

Qianjo didn't seem to be having too much fun, shrugging his shoulders: "Oh, I wanted to fight with this kendo senior for a while. I didn't expect this skeleton to fall apart all of a sudden."

However, as she spoke, she raised her hand and showed the famous sword [Buddha Tu] whose scabbard had rotted, and her face couldn't hide her joy: "However, this famous sword has finally come true."

Su Lun also looked slightly different when he saw this famous sword that was more evil than the demon sword [Kimaru Hyakume Sosho].

At such a close distance, he clearly felt the strange law fluctuations that are both Buddha and demon.

Even if Qiantiao is held in her hand, her palm is always domineering, as if she is forcibly suppressing that power.

Looking at Su Lun's gaze, a sharpness flashed in her eyes, and she explained: "The Buddha pattern on this sword seals a very powerful and high-ranking law. Tsk tsk, it's not easy to fall into my hands." Stop it."

Su Lun was not surprised at all.

The famous sword chooses the master, Chijo experienced such a situation when he first tamed [Kimaru Hyakume Sosho].

The crisis was completely resolved, and Su Lun also released several people from Litany in the Small Void Realm, as well as the polymath Mr. Hei.

In the temple hall, a group of people continued their previous treasure hunt.

"Wow, so many treasures!"

"Oh my god, look quickly, this [Gauntlet] seems to be another piece of golden equipment!"

"Oh, it's a pity, this staff was supposed to be a legendary treasure, and its magic power has been exhausted over the long years."

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Everyone rummaged through one piece after another, and put away all the good ones.

But matter is perishable, and after endless years passed, most of the things in this temple were decayed and damaged.

Even those skeletons and equipment that seemed to be in good condition, many of them turned into ashes at the first touch.

The extraordinary power of the remaining equipment was also exhausted. The dark gold shield found on the steps before is considered to be well preserved.

Su Lun is also in a good mood.

He thought that even if it was decayed, those equipment forging materials and basic runes would be excellent. After returning to the furnace and reshaping, the quality will not be bad.

What's more, Su Lun has already harvested [Cartesian Crystal Skull], and Su Lun already feels satisfied.

At this point, the ambush plan was perfect.

However, at this moment, Mr. Hei suddenly called out from the temple: "Su Lun, come and have a look. I seem to have found something."

When Su Lun heard this, he also walked over.

Compared with those treasures, Mr. Hei is obviously more interested in those murals and reliefs and murals on the wall.

He had been looking at those relief murals just now.

Mr. Hei is a polymath. He is proficient in ciphers, mechanisms, architecture, ancient writing, archeology of relics, identification of cultural relics, etc. Various skills.

It was he who observed carefully and found some clues on the murals.

He said in a slightly complicated tone: "Judging from the clues on the murals and the structure of the temple, there may be a secret room under the floor. From the content of the cipher text I deciphered, it seems that there is a secret chamber sealed underground. The great secret of alchemy's vital importance."

"The secret room?"

When Su Lun heard Mr. Hei's words, he seemed to catch the key point immediately in his mind.

The group of skeletons in the hall must have been top-level powerhouses before they were alive, so the question is, what made them fight to the death here?

Obviously, this temple must be hiding something.