Chapter 928 The Eye of Truth
In the depths of the void, darkness stops here, and the silence is eternal. Although the outside world has become turbulent due to the arrival of wizard civilization, the necropolis still stays here quietly, as stable as a mountain. They are waiting, waiting for the passage of time. If they have received the order of the Supreme Council, they will naturally have to make a corresponding gesture, and they cannot appear so soon. Only in this way can they show that they have really encountered a problem, and at the same time they are waiting for the awakening of the undead Lubedo.
Hum, the void is lit up, and three hundred and sixty-five brilliant beams of starlight come across the sea of stars, completely covering this void, forming a cage. At this moment, this void is completely stripped out, the next In an instant, accompanied by the light of the dragon and the change of starlight, an amber dragon's eye quietly opened. Under the gaze of this gaze, it seemed that there was no secret to hide in the cemetery.
"Mythical magic eye, pupil of truth? Is it a mythical dragon?"
His heart throbbed, and he had a feeling of being seen through. He looked up at the sky, and looked at the dragon pupil. Isaac felt doubts in his heart. The real pupil is a rare mythical magic pupil. His The owners are basically mythical dragons, claiming to see through all illusions, even if he is in front of these eyes, he can't help but be seen through.
Of course, the specific power of the pupil of truth is closely related to the user, and the power displayed by this dragon pupil at this time is undoubtedly astonishing. It penetrates the layers of barriers in the necropolis and sees through many secrets.
"That old antique from the Dragon Clan? That's not right."
Frowning tightly, Isaac smelled a dangerous aura. No matter who is behind this dragon pupil, its power is definitely not weaker than him. If it is really a dragon species, it may be even stronger.
Of course, although the opponent was not kind and powerful, Isaac was not afraid because this was a large cemetery.
"Authorization, open the barriers of despair, and open the sky of the undead."
Calm down, authorized Ta Ling, Isaac activated the strongest defense system of the Necropolis. At the same time, the seventh-order wizards of the Necropolis were awakened one after another and gathered together.
And at this moment, outside the Xinghui cage, three figures stood side by side.
"Your Majesty Ymir, Your Majesty Morel, this is the observation result of the Eye of Truth."
Waving hands, data streams are intertwined, and many secrets in the necropolis emerge one by one under the manipulation of Doubly Punk. In the League of Kings, the goblin dragon, Joline Borges, possesses the mythical magic eye and the pupil of truth. After a certain price, Doppelganger got the opportunity to analyze this kind of magic eye. Under the simulation of the sky eye, the power displayed by this kind of magic eye is more terrifying than in the hands of Juline Borges, even if Even the top seven wizard towers like the Necropolis can't stop the peeping eyes of the sky.
"Thirty-four seventh-order? This is really an incredible number.
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Looking at the thirty-four dots specially marked in red in the video, Ymir was quite moved, because a red dot represents a seventh level.
So far, apart from the former gods of the starry sky, the Necropolis is the force with the most seventh-order forces known to Ymir. Even the Eternal Nightmare, who is the highest tower, seems to be slightly inferior in this respect. You must know Although this expedition to the Necropolis can be regarded as an all-out effort, they still left a small amount of power in the world of truth.
Hearing this, Doppelganger couldn't help but nodded.
"Indeed, this is a number that cannot be ignored. The Necropolis has arrogant capital, but according to the observation of the sky eye, most of these seventh-order states are rather strange, and they are still in a deep sleep. It should be because The background accumulated by the characteristics of the lich."
Liches have a long lifespan, far exceeding the normal level seven, but the longer they live, the more abnormal their spirit becomes, and the closer they are to madness. In order to avoid unknown old age, those liches who have lived for a long time will fall into a deep sleep no matter whether they voluntarily or not. Among them, as the foundation of the necropolis.
Judging from this situation, it is actually not unacceptable to have more than thirty seventh ranks in the necropolis.
"Have you found any traces of that undead Lubedo?"
Looking at Doubly Punk, Ymir asked the most critical question.
Hearing this, Doppelganger shook his head.
"The Evolved Real Eye of the Sky Eye has penetrated the entire necropolis, and no trace of Lubedo's existence has been found. There is a high probability that he is not here."
Hearing this, Ymir frowned slightly. He was very interested in that undead Lubedo, and it was Morrell who had been silent at this time who spoke.
"Let's get started, I can't wait any longer, the current me is not suitable for a long battle."
A hoarse voice sounded, and there was a hint of restrained greed in it. The former Morel was a fat man, but now Morel is a skeleton with only a piece of skin wrapped around the bones. There is no meat in his body, only a pair of His eyes were still shining with divine light.
Hearing that, Doubly Punk further stimulated the power of Tianyan, the sparks of wisdom collided, and the data flow converged into an ocean around him.
"Found it, this is the 3361 key nodes of the necropolis' defense layer."
Wave your hand, and the structural diagram of the Necropolis' strongest defense, the Barrier of Despair, is generated in the hands of Doppelganger.
His eyes fell, and he took a panoramic view of the structure diagram. Without hesitation, Morel took a step forward.
Boom, the dull and powerful drum sound echoed in the starry sky, the void trembled, and the terrifying blood revived in Morrell's shriveled body.
Boom, unrestrained and flamboyant, with qi and blood burning the starry sky like fire, locking onto the large cemetery shrouded in gray mist, cold light blooming in both eyes, accompanied by a long dragon chant, changing rhythmically, Morrell turned into a purple body Scale, a peculiar dragon species with only one tooth, is exactly one of the eight kings in the gourmet world, Dragon King Dirousi.
"Different Dimensional Laser · Shina Lotus Blossom."
Opening his mouth, the power of space moved, and the dark purple rays streaked across the void, splitting instantly, and accurately hit 3361 key nodes on the Necropolis's barrier of despair, like a blooming purple lotus, beautiful and dangerous.
The gray mist dissipated and vanished silently. Under the disbelieving gazes of countless necropolis wizards, with just one blow, their proud walls of despair collapsed.
Outside the Starlight Prison, Ymir's face showed a look of amazement when he saw Morel's stalwart figure.
The original Morel was born last among the three others, and he was always at the bottom. After he touched the prototype of power, Morel was still at the middle level of the seventh level, but this trip to the gourmet world Let Morrell undergo a fundamental transformation, come from behind, and surpass him and Sigger.
In a conventional sense, as long as a single rule completes one extreme transformation, it is similar to the prototype of power, standing at the apex of the seventh level, but in fact, although the seventh level of extreme transformation once surpasses the general seventh level, it is generally weaker than power The embryonic form, only the seventh level of the second extreme transformation can truly suppress the embryonic form of power.
Of course, this is just a rough comparison, and the specific situation is also related to the individual. For example, the type of rules and powers are important influencing factors, and now Morel is a strong man who changes the rules twice, but Because the demand for external energy is too great, the transformation of him now is not perfect enough.
"It's time for me to do it too."
A faint light flashed in the dark eyes, and as he waved his hand, a black mist appeared in Ymir's hands, exuding astonishing malice.
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