Chapter 182 019: Corridor

Luo Xi picked up a piece of bone fragment on the ground and looked at it, frowning.

It was not as simple as falling apart, but the original complete skeleton was directly broken into small pieces of broken bones.

You know, this skeleton was originally a knight, and the hardness of knight-level bones is extraordinary.

It is not difficult for a wizard to kill a knight, but it is not so easy to damage the bones of a knight to this extent.

"What is it? Magic guard? Alchemical puppet? Or some kind of defensive magic?"

Luo Xi stared at the dark staircase and pondered. No matter what kind it is, it is definitely not easy to deal with, so it is better to be careful.

After thinking for a while, he took out another alchemical puppet from the space ring. These were all made by him when he was learning alchemy knowledge. He usually threw it in the space ring, and now it is useful.

Then, he took out a small bottle, and a ball of blue flame was burning in the small bottle. This is a ghost, which is a kind of soul fragment.

He then drew out a wisp of mental power and put it into the bottle to merge into the ghosts, and then embedded these ghosts into the alchemical puppet.

Closing his eyes, Luo Xi calmed down his mind, and the next second his mind seemed to leave his body and enter the alchemical puppet, turning into an alchemical puppet.

[Soul Cutting]

This is a wizard-level necromancy spell, which can cut off one's soul energy and put it into a body or a carrier, and then it is like having a clone.

Of course, this clone is very short-lived. After all, the energy that Luo Xi put into this alchemical puppet is just a tiny bit of his soul power, which can only last for half an hour at most.

It is worth mentioning that if the soul energy is strong enough and the carrier found is also suitable, it is possible to use this spell to make several clones or spare bodies in the true sense of the word, so that after the accidental death of the main body, it can be resurrected through other bodies.

Transformed into an alchemical puppet, Luo Xi walked towards the spiral staircase.

"Da Da Da" crisp footsteps echoed in the quiet laboratory, and Luo Xi walked up the stairs step by step.

The stairs were not long. In less than a minute, he reached the end of the stairs and the room above, and a corridor was waiting for him here.

The quiet corridor looked nothing special, but the moment he walked up, something strange happened.

First, it was stretched.

The original corridor looked only a dozen meters long, but the moment Luo Xi stepped on the corridor, the entire space began to twist, and the two ends of the corridor quickly extended to both sides, stretching to hundreds of thousands of meters.

Then, a strange laugh sounded.

"Hahahaha!"

"Invaders, it's an invader, hahaha!"

"Great, finally there are new toys that don't care about their lives, hahaha!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The sound came from the wall. Luo Xi turned his head and found that he didn't know when there were more paintings on the wall.

These are all portraits in oil paintings. The portraits in the paintings are of various shapes and colors, including a lady with jewels and jewels waving a small goose down fan, a headless knight wearing armor and holding his head, a farmer holding a pitchfork, a blacksmith, a king, and even a wizard wearing a cloak and holding a magic wand.

At this time, they all seemed to come alive and laughed wildly at Luo Xi.

"Taste my sword!"

Amidst a burst of laughter, the headless knight took the lead in attacking Luo Xi.

He rode on a group of tall black war horses, holding his head in one hand and grabbing the whip with the other hand to whip the horse's buttocks. Suddenly, the war horse neighed and rushed straight to Luo Xi.

The background of the oil painting is a dirt road in front of the dark castle. After rushing to the end of the dirt road, the knight rushed out of the oil painting directly, and instantly rushed to Luo Xi, pulling out the cross sword hanging on the side and slashing at Luo Xi.

As a knight, Rosie accurately judged the attack direction of the knight's cross sword, and quickly lowered his head before the blade came, barely avoiding it.

While avoiding the knight's fatal blow, Rosie turned around and punched the knight's warhorse, but there was no collision feeling when the fist hit the warhorse, as if it was hitting the air, and there was no reaction at all.

"Interesting little thing, just resist, the more fiercely you resist, the more excited Master Conrad will be!"

The headless knight laughed and swung his sword again, but Rosie still dodged it calmly.

While dodging, Rosie still tried to fight back against the headless knight, but no matter how he attacked, he could not touch the headless knight's body, and could only be beaten.

"Hahaha, Conrad, you idiot, you can't even destroy such a small thing."

"Can you do it? If not, let me do it!"

Seeing that the headless knight's attacks failed again and again, the other oil paintings around couldn't help but laugh.

The Dullahan knight's head suddenly showed an embarrassed look, and he said angrily: "Damn little thing, you stinky rat hiding here and there, I will chop you into pieces!" Luo Xi ignored the Dullahan's roar. After several attacks failed, he suddenly remembered that these things seemed to be souls. If you use pure physical attacks against souls, it will definitely be ineffective.

To deal with the soul, it must be the power of the soul.

When the headless knight charged at him again, he simply mobilized the only soul power in his body, completely gave up control of his body, and directly used this soul power to attack the headless knight.

Luo Xi's guess was correct. When the soul power attacked the headless knight, it did not penetrate the body like before, but hit the headless knight firmly.

Although it was just a trivial attack, the damage to the headless knight was negligible, but it did hit him.

"Huhu-ka!"

The next second, a cold wind-breaking sound sounded, and the cross sword cut through the air and slashed Luo Xi's body fiercely. The solid alchemical armor was instantly torn into pieces by this powerful experience, and Luo Xi's soul power also collapsed in an instant.

"Ding Dingdangdang!"

A crisp metal breaking sound rang in the library, and the alchemical armor turned into metal fragments and rolled down the spiral staircase in pieces.

Downstairs, Luo Xi opened his eyes.

He picked up the metal fragments on the ground and looked at them. He had figured out what was going on.

"Is that it?"

"Is it the protective magic circle of the ghost guard?"