The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

　　　　 Zhang Hao couldn't see the weird souls struggling on the vines, and the bone-made weird building in the middle aroused his interest instead. Zhang Hao walked around this strange building from a distance and observed it carefully. On the top floor of the building, there is a roof made up of several huge monster ribs. There is a huge monster skull that Zhang Hao can’t name. Zhang Hao compares to that skull. There was a moment of exclamation. According to the skull speculation, this monster must have a very large body shape before his death. The lower jaw alone was three to four meters long, and it was estimated that he could swallow six Zhang Hao in one mouthful.

Four huge leg bones support the ribbed roof, and then the huge, obviously carefully carved bone fragments are used as the walls of the building. Through the gap between the bone fragments and the leg bones, Zhang Hao sees the house There were many magical instruments and test equipment, and no figures were seen inside.

　　 No one is here? Zhang Hao looked around again, lifted the invisibility barrier, and waved to the surroundings at the same time, Lachfel also showed his figure, and quickly "floated" beside Zhang Hao, and glanced at the countless struggles around him with some panic. Seeing Zhang Hao’s soul again, he seemed to be okay. He felt a little more peaceful and asked: "Alex...Your Excellency, have you found anything?"

"There should be no one inside. There may be any clues in this bony building that exudes weird blue light. Let's go in and check it!" Zhang Hao pointed to the phalanx building and turned to look at Lachfeld suddenly. Said: "I'm very surprised, why did you suddenly start to use honorific titles to me again?"

　　Raqifellow asked with surprise: "Do you mind if I call your name directly?"

　　 Zhang Hao was quite puzzled. She was a princess of a country, so she used a questioning tone to ask for his opinion. This was so far from the image of a princess who was amiable and arrogant in the day, Zhang Hao couldn't accept it for a while. He knew that just because he sprinkled some blood casually, he was identified as a protoss by Ratchfell. According to the knowledge of intelligent creatures on the mainland, the status gap between humans and protoss is not a result of the status of a princess. It can be balanced.

　　 Zhang Hao touched his nose in surprise, and said, "Of course I don't mind, but I call your name. According to the rules of the mainland, it is quite rude!"

　　 Lachfel quickly shook his head, and said with a little humility: "Of course not, I feel very honored to be able to call your name directly."

　　 The princess actually used this tone to speak to a commoner. Zhang Hao didn't know whether he had a wrong perception or he was dreaming. This continent was clearly a hierarchical, semi-feudal, semi-capitalist world. Zhang Hao, who couldn't understand this, decided to take this sentence as a princess' joke.

　　 The two walked into the ‘Bone Room’, and Lachfel was immediately attracted by the dazzling array of magical instruments and materials in the house, marveling at walking around the house, constantly making surprise calls. Although there are a lot of magic materials from the magic guild in the city, they are far less rare and precious than the magic materials here.

Zhang Hao is not interested in magical objects and the like. He saw a desk in the right corner of the room with a lot of books stacked on it. Zhang Hao walked over, picked up a booklet that looked like a notebook, and flipped it through. . The above records are all the daily magic experiment process. Just as he was about to throw it away, the notes in the middle of the booklet aroused Zhang Hao's interest.

"Today, the great master told me through his boundless mana that I don’t know why, the goddess of water’s divine power is getting weaker and weaker. The confinement of the master has reached the point of invisible, and the master is about to come back to the mainland. Above, the revenge of our necromancer will begin soon."

"Alex, what are you reading? It feels like the boring words of a necromancer!" Lachfeld actually started to do magic experiments on the side, holding two test tubes in his hand, and he was turning magic against each other. Liquid, from time to time produces a "bang" soft noise. Her attention was all attracted by the experiment. Suddenly hearing Zhang Hao read the notes, she didn't think much, nor turned her head to look at Zhang Hao. It was a subconscious conversation.

　　 deserves to be a great magician, really obsessed with magic experiments. Zhang Hao is really dumbfounding now. The magicians of this world are really similar to the scientific researchers on earth. As long as they encounter problems in their own field, they can start research and exploration anytime, anywhere, regardless of the surrounding environment. This kind of person is cute. At the same time, under certain circumstances it will make people feel hateful.

Zhang Hao walked over, picked up the booklet and gently patted Lachfeld’s shoulder, jokingly said: "The wise Lachfeld magician, I found a precious magician hand-pierced, which recorded very Profound magic experiment experience, would you like to take a look?"

"Really? Bring it to me..." Lachfeld finally reacted, knowing that he was too careless to experiment here, and said to Zhang Hao with a hug: "I'm sorry, Alex, are you holding a diary!"

　　 Zhang Hao handed the note to Lachfeld and said: "I can still understand the first text, but I can't read the latter. The same is a magician profession, I think you should be able to translate and read it out to listen to it!"

Lachfeld took the booklet, glanced at it, and said in surprise: "Hey! This is the language of the ancient magical age, and it is already used by many people. I just learned it from my tutor last year. I tried to translate it, but it didn’t matter. Be sure that the translation is 100% correct!"

　　 Zhang Hao smiled and said: "It's almost the same if you have a general idea. Ratchfell is really knowledgeable, and he is also learning ancient languages!"

"Because there are many magic books from the ancient magic era in the Royal Library, I want to use them to read, so I asked the instructor to learn the language of ancient magic." Lachfel lighted a little embarrassedly. He laughed and said, "Then I will translate for you. If the translation is not good, you can't blame me!"

Zhang Hao nodded solemnly and replied: "His Royal Highness, the beautiful princess of Torres Neutral Country, helped me translate the text personally. If someone else knows about it, I will definitely be jealous to the point of madness. I have to chop me into sludge. Dare to complain!"

Lachfal listened to Zhang Hao's interesting words, and laughed: "Only people like you dare to say such things to me. Other people are serious and decent in front of me, and the gentleman's demeanor is as perfect as a piece of wood. Even my good friend Zint will be a little nervous when he sees me, so calm and unhurried like you, don't care!"

Zhang Hao smiled and replied: "Because I am a person who doesn't understand etiquette. Let's translate it quickly. It won't be easy if the centaur comes back. We don't know what the strength of that undead creature is. To a degree, if it's so strong that we can't compete together, wouldn't it be bad luck."

Lachfel nodded, looked down at the booklet and slowly muttered: "The master is indeed omnipotent. Using the method taught to me by the master, I can actually complete this huge soul confinement formation within six days. Dare to imagine and use common sense to infer that this kind of giant magic circle requires the joint efforts of ten wizard-level necromancers, and it takes at least one month to complete. My God, I am just a NPC magician, unexpectedly It was completed in six days, incredible. I created the greatest miracle on the mainland. Almighty master, I praise you, you gave me all of this, and I am willing to be your slave forever."

When Lachfel read this, a pair of beautiful eyes opened like bulls-eyes, and he murmured: "A Necromancer of the Great Mage-level, completed this huge magic circle in six days? How is this possible, that'master 'What kind of method did he teach him? Who is that'master' and how could he have such a profound knowledge of magic circles!"

　　 Zhang Hao saw Ratchfell in a daze, shaking his hands in front of her eyes, and said: "Don't be lost, continue reading, we don't have much time, we have to leave before the centaur returns!"

Ratchfell recovered, flipping through the booklet and said: "The following are all dark magic experiments. It doesn't matter if you don't read it, ah, here is it!" Ratchfell continued to read: "Today It was a nightmare. After losing three avatars, the cardinal of Bota City finally got the curse of the same fate. It was only seven days before she could become a necromancer, but she was caught by a weird green hair. The kid sealed the curse. I peeped at him with dark eyes. I was actually caught by him. He broke the magic with inexplicable and weird means. I was seriously injured thousands of miles away. How did he get back? It’s, why did the dark eye’s magic be dispelled? I would suffer so much damage. Who on earth is he!"

　　 Zhang Hao frowned, wondering: "Isn't this talking about me? It turns out that the curse of the same fate on Master Bishop was from him!"

Lachfal glanced at Zhang Hao thoughtfully, with a complex expression. Zhang Hao sealed and cursed him. In order to save others, he replaced the bandit Nayi ring he deserved with a black stone and gave it to the priest. Wei Weien, she knew about these things, and because of these things, those in the military who had previously advocated tough measures against Zhang Hao shut their mouths, because such a kind-hearted person made absolutely nothing. The promise of not betraying the country is certainly credible. Moreover, he has a weak relationship with the pope of neighboring countries. When the pope visits the royal city, he will mention him from time to time. If Carr goes to the country, the loss will be great.

Lachfal turned a few pages, found another article of value, and read: "It's another nightmare day. In the city of art, I unexpectedly ran into the green-haired boy again. I didn't expect him to be a The thief, not only broke my plan to capture the female priest, but also followed me to the master’s mansion. My God, what I saw, the master’s magical soul that would never be harmed was actually destroyed by him. Subconsciously, all the accumulated dark magic power was dissipated, my God, that is a magic soul, a magic soul that can’t be destroyed by even a god, and can only be imprisoned. Almighty death, can you tell me what he is Who is it? Then, I was stabbed by him again. The damage this time was greater than the last time. It seems that it will be impossible to recover in less than a year!

"Have you ever fought against the master of this Necromancer?" Lachfel put down the booklet and asked strangely: "What is the so-called magic soul like? How come I have never heard of it. According to the Necromancer From the diary, it should be a very powerful existence, something that even gods have no choice but to do."

　　 Zhang Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said: "I just felt that there was danger ahead, and I was slashing at that place desperately. I couldn't see his appearance at all!"

　　 "Is it night?" Latchfield asked.

　　 Zhang Hao nodded and said, "It was indeed at night, and I couldn't see my soul!"

Lachfeld responded, "That's it~www.wuxiaspot.com~, no wonder!" She misunderstood the others again. Zhang Hao meant that he couldn't see the soul at all, but Lachfeld mistakenly thought Zhang Hao. Means: The light was too dim at the time, I didn't see clearly.

　　 Lachfel closed the booklet, and that's the end of the notes. Now she believed in Zhang Hao's identity by two more points, because it was recorded in the notes that Zhang Hao almost beat a soul that even the gods could not do. She thinks that “the magical soul that can’t even be destroyed by the Protoss and can only be imprisoned” is mostly the self-bragger of the “master”, but this does not mean that she underestimates the so-called “master”, because she is proficient in the magic circle theory, and obviously A self-conscious soul will never be an ordinary person before he is alive.

Alex easily crippled this'magic soul', then he must also have the strength comparable to this soul. Defeating Tus with bare hands and sealing the curse of the same fate must be only a small part of his strength. , As a descendant of the **** race, he must still hide more powerful abilities, no, I will report this situation to my father after I return to the royal city, so that my father will be more polite to Alex. Lachfeld thought so in his heart, and for a moment he was in a daze.

When Zhang Hao saw that Ratchfell was in a daze again, he shrugged helplessly. When he was about to find some more clues, he suddenly frowned, listened carefully for a while, and immediately walked to Ratchfell who was still in a daze. Behind him, his right hand pressed Lachfel's mouth, and at the same time opened the invisibility barrier. Lachfal shook his whole body, his eyes widened, and he was so startled that he couldn't speak! Zhang Hao quickly dragged Lachfel out of the room, jumped onto the roof, and stood on the skull of the giant beast.

　　 "Don't make any noise, someone is coming, it's very fast!" Zhang Hao whispered in Ratchfell's ear. As soon as the voice fell, a turquoise human image flew in from outside like wind.