Fantasy Family Simulator

  Chapter 421 The Resurrected Timothy (ask for a monthly ticket, recommended ticket)

  At this moment, the more Leiter looked at the surrounding environment, the more familiar it became.

  Why does the deep pit he is in look so much like the 100,000-meter deep sea in the extreme north in reality?

   Except for the lack of a mysterious alchemy formation, everything is very similar.

  Although the two time points are separated by ten thousand years, the time span is a bit far away, but the land of the deep sea is no better than the land. For the deep sea, ten thousand years is just a snap of the fingers, and it is difficult to bring about great changes in the landform and environment.

  Combined with Heisenberg appearing here at this time, it seems that it is not difficult to guess the purpose of the other party.

  —80% is related to the soul channel!

Sure enough, Heisenberg was shocked, as if the last straw that crushed his heart, and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect you to even know this... That's right, today is to help him complete the last step, to establish the so-called soul channel... "

   While speaking, Heisenberg had a complex expression, and a silver disc appeared out of thin air in his hand.

   Seeing this metal, Leiter's pupils shrank even more, and his heart beat faster. That's right, it was it. The core of the formation that he saw in the deep sea back then seemed to be the key to the soul passage!

  Heisenberg held the disc in one hand, and suddenly turned his gaze to Leiter, "Since you are the subordinate of the ancestor of the undead, why did you tell me this? Could it be that you betrayed him?"

"Hmph, calling him the Undead Patriarch respects him. Those despicable people ruined my family. I wish I could cut him to pieces!" Leiter pretended to hate and anger, exhaled and said in a deep voice : "Give it to me, I'll handle it for you..."

  Heisenberg hesitated after hearing this, his fingers trembled slightly, as if he didn't know what to do.

  Seeing Lei Te was extremely anxious, for fear that the other party would go back on his word and take the silver disc away and change his mind.

  Although this is only a simulated world, before the formation is successfully deployed, studying the core of the formation will undoubtedly be more conducive to understanding the information about the soul channel.

   Two minutes later.

After all, Heisenberg let out a long sigh, and threw the silver disc out, "Forget it, I thought this thing was an ominous thing, and I was willing to help him do this because of the kindness of the other party, but now... "

  The disc draws a silver streamer on the bottom of the sea.

  Rett stretched out his hand, predicting the trajectory, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was about to receive the silver disc.

  But in the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

  A vast coercion suddenly rose from the bottom of the sea, and a terrifying but somewhat familiar aura came to my heart.

   The smile on the corner of Leiter's mouth froze almost instantly, and his heart beat wildly. This coercion, this breath is so powerful and familiar...it is the ancestor of the undead!

   "Is it on the bottom of the sea? It has been hiding in the dark? What does this old Yinbi want to do?"

  Between lightning and flint, countless thoughts flickered in Leiter's mind.

  The next moment, a face of vicissitudes of life quietly condensed on the bottom of the sea.

  The human face is composed of translucent gray mist, without a body, only a big face with a diameter of about half a meter, with a vicissitudes of life and a ruthless complexion, which is particularly permeating.

  As soon as he appeared, he stared at Lei Te, full of killing intent.

  Leite felt a wave of soul power attacking him, turning into spiritual tentacles to wrap himself up, almost wanting to strangle him!

His face was flushed, as if he couldn't breathe, the mystery of dispersal, the mystery of condensation, the mystery of vibration, the space of gravity, the mystery of disintegration, the five mysteries came out together, and the earth elements on the bottom of the sea performed a mysterious and complicated trajectory, firmly surrounding and guarding Leiter .

  However, it was useless. The attack of the ancestor of the undead ignored the five mysteries, and directly hit Lei Te's spirit, and he was in pain.

   At the critical moment, Leiter remembered that he still had a hole card that he hadn't used, and he couldn't care about anything at this time. He gritted his teeth and mobilized the core of the elements in the sea of ​​spirit.

  The elemental core fused from the two origins of earth and fire also seemed to sense the crisis of the host, exuding a more mysterious and terrifying power.

  The surrounding seawater space suddenly trembled.

  A dark-colored spike emerged from a high altitude, piercing the old man's face with a swish.

  The strong and fiery spikes exuded infinite power, and a big hole was almost clearly visible in the old man's face, and he let out an unbelievable scream:

   "Ah! Impossible, elemental fusion, you have reached the step of elemental fusion!"

  Its body, which is made up of souls, appears fragile under the power of fusion, loose and weak, as if it will soon dissipate.

  Of course, this is not to say that its physical strength is not good, but that it senses that the plan has been hindered, and forcibly uses the backhand.

   It only showed its negligible strength compared to the main body.

   As expected, this amount of power is more than enough to deal with the sanctuary in this world, but who would have thought that someone would first break through to the realm above the sanctuary, completely breaking his cognition!

   "I understood in advance, obviously no one meets the conditions, how could someone like you suddenly appear!"

  The old man's voice was hoarse and crazy, as if unwilling to let his plan fail.

  He knew very well that Heisenberg was absolutely no match for this person. Once he lost, the soul channel would most likely be difficult to build.

  He tried his best to stabilize his mind and restrain the slack soul power. It quickly shrank like a sponge, half its size, and its breath was much weaker, but at least it could last longer.

  Leite had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. This battle can be said to have shown his self-confidence. It turns out that the ancestor of the undead is nothing more than that. Mastering the fusion of elements will have the capital of checks and balances!

"Human, I admit that you are very strong and have the qualifications to negotiate. Tell me what you want...I will do my best to satisfy you." The old man stared at Lei Te, motionless, "The premise is that you don't interfere with me any more. plan of."

  Heisenberg also looked confused at this time, looked at the ancestor of the undead, and said with difficulty: "Are you...are you using me..."

Hearing this, the ancestor of the undead glanced at Heisenberg indifferently from the corner of his eye, and said with a bit of disdain in his voice, "Hmph, I used to cultivate you with all my heart, but unexpectedly I raised a white-eyed wolf, you should die Bar!"

   As soon as the voice fell, a black ghost flashed towards Heisenberg.

  The sea water was churning, and the cold air permeated for a moment.

Heisenberg's complexion turned pale, and he felt that this force was hard to resist, but he tried it anyway, condensing a wave of death, but the moment it collided with the black ghost, it shattered like an egg hitting a stone, and there was no way to stop it. force.

  The fear of death looms over my heart.

  At this moment, whether the ancestor of the undead used him or not is no longer important, what is important is to see the true face of the other party.

  Heisenberg felt somewhat regretful.

   At a loss, there was another loud noise on the bottom of the sea.

  A lava-colored spike shot from an unknown angle, and slammed into the ghost, obliterating it completely in an instant.

  Just as Heisenberg was stunned, Leiter's flat voice sounded: "Give me a face, let him go..."

   "You..." Heisenberg seemed unable to believe the scene in front of him, then looked at Leiter with a complicated expression, and sighed.

  The old face of the undead ancestor wrinkled, suppressing his anger, but thinking of the opponent's absolute strength, he said a little aggrievedly: "Okay... I agree to your request, on the premise that I can no longer interfere with my plan..."

Leiter sneered, but he didn't rush to agree, but asked curiously, "With your current state, I'm afraid you won't be able to build such a huge project. If you kill Heisenberg, who can do it?" How about helping you do this?"

   "Hehe, you can't guess my method." The ancestor of the undead sneered twice, and the horns on the top of his head fluctuated abruptly, transmitting mysterious signals like an antenna.

  A moment later, a figure approached rapidly in the deep sea. It was covered with golden scales, slender and slender, and its simple end was like a sharp sword.

  Leite moved slightly in his heart, and turned his head away.

Accompanied by the rapidly approaching figure, a creature with a human body and a fish head appeared in front of Leiter, with golden fins stretched out on both sides, narrow and long eyes, and a height of more than two meters. When his eyes were on Leiter, he looked extremely fearful. Heisenberg's eyes were extremely complicated.

   Murloc?

  The ancestor of the undead called a murloc?

What does it mean?

  Leite frowned slightly, and swept back and forth between the murloc and the ancestor of the undead in confusion. Could it be that the other party relied on a murloc to help build the soul channel?

  This is too outrageous...

   But then again, it seems that he has never heard of whether the murlocs have mastered a certain level of alchemy in history.

  Even Heisenberg looked at the new murloc in puzzlement. Judging from its shape, it was easy to tell that it was a tuna man.

It has been about a hundred years since the murlocs appeared in this world, and no one knows exactly where the murlocs rose to prosper. They only know that they suddenly emerged from the endless ocean in the east, and occupied the Most of the ocean.

   But at least all human beings have at least some understanding of the murlocs—the tuna man, a relatively rare species among the murlocs, is known for their intelligence, but their physical skills are very weak, and they only have a certain advantage in speed.

  The ancestor of the undead took the expressions of the two into his eyes, took a last deep look at Heisenberg, and said meaningfully: "Can't you recognize who he is?"

  Heisenberg took a few steps back and said cautiously, "How do I know who it is? Does it have anything to do with me?"

Hahaha. "The ancestor of the undead smiled strangely, "Since you suspect that I secretly ordered Timos to frame you, I have brought him here now, tell me, is there any instruction from others about what you did to Heisenberg back then? ..."

   While speaking, the ancestor of the undead cast his eyes on the tuna man.

   This sudden turning point left Wright and Heisenberg dumbfounded,

"This, this... what did it just say? Is this tuna man Heisenberg? It used to be the number one sanctuary on the mainland?" Leiter opened his mouth slightly, looking at the golden murloc, speechless for a while. .

  Heisenberg's reaction was naturally even worse, his eyes stared like copper bells, his neck couldn't help shaking, and he raised his hand tremblingly, "You, you, are you Timothy?"

  The tuna man met Heisenberg's gaze, was silent for a while, and finally sighed, "I used to have such an identity, but now I am just a servant of the ancestor of the undead..."

   Having been clearly confirmed, Heisenberg's heart became much calmer.

  He gradually slowed down his breathing, shook his head and smiled wryly, "What's the matter...what's the point now...it's too late..."

   "Give all your soul to me, Heisenberg, I will assist the ancestor in setting up the soul channel, you... you better leave..." the tuna man said calmly.

  The ancestor of the undead also showed a smug smile at the corner of his mouth at this time, looking at Leiter, "How is it? Even without Heisenberg, the arrangement of the soul channel can be completed now..."

"Really? What if I don't hand over the soul to you?" Leiter said coldly, "Just a tunaman who doesn't reach the sanctuary, even if the alchemy background is too deep, the strength is not up to the standard, and it can't be refined. Bar."

  The atmosphere of the scene was frozen again.

  The ancestor of the undead lowered his voice, "But I advise you not to do this. You must know that I have no other way to come to this world again. If I do everything wrong, there will be no good end for you..."

   "Huh, then you can give it a try!" Leiter replied unwillingly, this is all in the simulation, what else is there to be afraid of?

  The tough attitude made the ancestor of the undead feel like a hedgehog, which was extraordinarily difficult. While he was secretly annoyed, he was also considering whether to change the plan.

  Finally, he took a deep breath, "I'll just ask one last time, if any price can't stop you from destroying my plan..."

  Leite moved slightly in his heart, feeling that he had pushed to the psychological limit of the opponent, and if he continued to be tough, it might be too much.

   "I need to know everything about the soul channel..."

  He also lowered his voice, but his tone was full of no doubt.

  The ancestor of the undead secretly sent it in his heart. After some thought, he said: "This soul channel is just for me to collect some dead souls, and it will not affect any security in the world. Don't worry... There is no conflict between your interests and mine..."

"Wouldn't it affect the reincarnation of our world? If the souls go to the underworld after death, wouldn't it be weakening our foundation!" Leiter expressed one of his doubts. He has always been curious whether there is any When it comes to reincarnation, whether there are so-called past and present lives... just now is a good time to understand.

"Reincarnation? What is that?" Obviously, the ancestor of the undead had heard such weird sayings for the first time. He shook his head, "The soul is just the scatter of the spirit after death. If it is strong enough, the soul alone can It is impossible to continue to survive, if it is weak, the soul will quickly dissipate in the world like a corpse, and there will be no afterlife."

   "Moreover, not all souls after death can enter the underworld through the soul channel. Only a small number of extraordinary people are eligible to enter, and most people are still living and dying here."

  Leite's face remained unchanged, and he replied: "But what's the use of having so many souls?"

   "The soul has a wide range of uses in the underworld, roughly the same as the elemental condensate in your world, and I can't explain it clearly to you for a while." The ancestor of the undead said.

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