Nightmare’s Call

"try it."

Lin Sheng couldn't wait to test the ability of the Holy Land.

He thought about it, stretched out his hand, and pressed hard against the floor of the isolation room under his feet.

Silently and silently, a soft white light with golden sand was evenly sprinkled from the palm of his hand.

The white light fell on the ground and quickly penetrated into the slate.

The original gray slate suddenly became pure white at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, a faint but pure breath of divine power began to radiate from the slate on the ground.

The slate faintly absorbs all surrounding energy and transforms into pure divine power.

"Great!" Lin Sheng observed carefully.

Ten percent of the Holy Land was released, and the sacred soil that was transformed had nearly one square meter.

He happened to stop at a node of one square meter just to calculate the total area of ​​the holy earth that he could make in one breath.

"That is to say, I consume my Holy Power all at once and can make ten square meters of Holy Land.

However, once the holy earth itself is manufactured, it can absorb other surrounding energy, transform it into holy power, and release it into the air. Equivalent to a perpetual motion machine ... "

He knelt down and stroked with his hands the place where the holy earth had become.

The original floor felt rough and cold.

The floor now feels smooth and warm, like floor heating.

"Attenuation ... but the amplitude is very weak." Lin Sheng perceived carefully and found that the holy earth is not completely permanent.

"According to this trend, it will take about three hundred years to completely decay and become ordinary slate."

He stood up and walked to this small piece of holy land by himself.

As soon as he stood up, he felt weirdly that his muscles, bones, blood, and skin all began to fever slowly.

As if there is some kind of strange radiation that is constantly stimulating all over the body.

He raised his hand and watched his arms slowly visibly swell, his skin became whiter, with a touch of pale gold. Like indestructible metal.

"It really works! I can feel the power has been enhanced. There is no comparison test in other areas, it is not clear. But there should be an increase."

Lin Sheng reached out and squeezed his muscles, the texture was like the tough old bark. Even he felt powerful.

Having determined that the holy earth is effective, Lin Sheng quickly came down and began to convert the entire isolation house into holy earth.

Now that it has been planned to use it as a base in Miga, it is natural that all can be transformed.

It will be convenient to carry out various experiments with greater intensity.

Standing on the holy earth, his strength will be greatly increased, and other non-holy creatures will be forced to suppress. Especially the pure energy life of the evil spirit must be the object that is seriously targeted.

Lin Sheng intends to establish a gate of evil spirits and open the way to the world of evil spirits. The Holy Land will surely play a huge role at that time.

After spending one night, Lin Sheng picked some key and important places in the basement to transform the holy earth.

As long as he stores important items or has some key hubs, he first transforms to expel abnormal energy.

He also found a benefit of the Holy Earth.

That is the function of expelling all energy. In fact, it is the best ability to isolate and detect.

Other types of anomalous energies, which are inaccessible within close proximity, are expelled by the purification of the Holy Power from the Holy Earth.

Even when entering the Holy Land area, it will be difficult, let alone investigating.

One night, Lin Sheng consumed all the holy power, and he still made sacred earth while replying.

This on and off, finally transformed all the key areas of the basement into holy earth areas.

After the transformation was completed, it was more than twelve in the evening, and Lin Sheng sent a text message to Mira in the castle of the soul. Leave a message and don't go to rest.

Simply found a bed in the basement and fell asleep.

Tonight is very expensive, even if he uses the eleventh level of Shengli Xiu, he can't support it, feeling physically and mentally tired and sleepy.

It is because of the strengthening of Yanlong's blood veins that he is full of energy and has not entered a dream for a long time.

Lin Sheng simply fell asleep, intending to test the strength after promotion in a dream.

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The familiar second hand beats.

Lin Sheng slowly opened his eyes from the darkness.

He was standing in the middle of the dark spiral corridor. It was piled with dense, rotten, dark corpses. In his hand was a candlestick with a bright yellow flame.

The soft candlelight centered on him, spreading in all directions.

Strangely, there is no shadow at all in the area where this candle light shines. Even behind Lin Sheng, there was no projection of his figure.

"interesting."

Lin Sheng held the candlestick and proceeded down.

In the darkness, the spiral corridor stretched all the way down twelve floors.

This time it was quiet, not as many monsters rushed to attack like last time.

Under the bright yellow candlelight, Lin Sheng quickly reached the bottom.

At the bottom, there is a huge brass-colored gate.

There is a human-shaped monster relief on the lintel.

The monster's chest was split open from the middle, revealing the blood-red internal organs and white ribs inside. The head looks like a huge goat, but the horns above it look like countless tree roots, densely extending upward.

The monster's hands spread out and were nailed to the left and right sides of the gate, respectively. There are no legs in the lower body, only dense metal patterns, like precision circuit boards, spread to the end of the wall.

"Ah ... no one has been here for too long." The monster's mouth full of fangs, like a leopard, slowly opened and closed, making a layered sound with a thick nasal sound.

The voice is a long-lost evil spirit.

Lin Sheng stood beside it and glanced at the guy.

"Who are you?" He asked. Evil spirit language is also used.

"Answer the question. Errors will be punished."

The monster on the lintel ignored him at all and continued on his own.

Lin Sheng asked again.

The monster will still only answer this sentence.

After repeating this several times, Lin Sheng felt a bit of desolation and loneliness inexplicably.

In a destroyed world, he may not dare to expect to find a savvy monster.

Too long time, too long struggle, so that all life here, only a little bit of consciousness remains.

They can speak, but I'm afraid they have lost the ability to communicate.

"What's the problem." Lin Sheng simply spoke along the topic.

"What will happen to the black willow roots, soaked in the saliva of snake-cutting?"

"A tragedy happened."

Lin Sheng went up to the monster and kicked him.

Huh! !! !!

The strong divine power wrapped around his right leg and stepped down fiercely.

The huge glare of white light and the thick dark smoke exploded. The sharp beam of light pierced the black mist, puncturing a scar on the black walls of the surrounding corridor.

The monk murmured with a grunt, and his entire face was sunk in depression, and his body quickly dried up, emitting white smoke. After a while, it completely changed from three-dimensional relief to a two-dimensional pattern.

Everything was quiet, except for the large dust that sputtered after the conflict between the white light and the black mist extinguished.

Click.

The gate on the ground slowly opened, revealing a blue quiet sky inside.

Lin Sheng jumped in gently from the crack of the door.

Alas.

All of a sudden he seemed to penetrate a soft film. The candlestick in his hand immediately released a bright yellow light, wrapping him in his body like an oval soap bubble.