Mechanical God Emperor

Once Yang Feng waved his hand, a mechanical knife soldier walked directly towards the skull's mural turnoff.

About three kilometers away, at the bottom of the skull's switches, a transfer array emerged.

As soon as the mechanical knifeman stepped onto the transmission array, the light flashed and disappeared.

“No problem, it can indeed be transported within a valley 600 kilometres north of the Dark Mountains. ”

As soon as the mechanical knife soldier went out, it was quickly found by 3796, and the information was fed back to Yang Feng Honzhen.

After securing the retreat, Yang Feng ordered a mechanical knife soldier to walk towards the fork with the Dark Elf mural.

Although Eunice can't lie to Yang Feng, Yang Feng still wants to see what's inside that dark elf mural turnoff.

Recording more data would be of great benefit to improving database 3796, the more comprehensive the data, the more useful it would be and the numerous branches of science and technology it would be able to demonstrate on its own.

As soon as he entered the fork of the Dark Elf mural, Yang Feng saw a mural engraved on the wall through the robotic knife soldier's optical sensing system as if it were a messy abstract painting kneaded in all kinds of weird colors.

Yang Feng just looked at the thirteen strange murals and felt dizzy, his brain ached, but his eyes couldn't help but see those murals, as if all his mind and soul were deeply attracted to the strange murals.

“Warning! Warning! The target mural has a hypnotic lethal effect. The host's mental strength cannot resist the hypnotic effects of the mural. Cut the image transmission immediately. ”

A warning sound suddenly sounded, Yang Feng's eyes darkened and he couldn't see anything directly. He just took a breath, and his lord's back had been wet by cold sweat.

Yang Feng's cold sweat and his heart was still palpitating. “That's weird! A mural can kill people. The presence of a magician is incredible. ”

Yang Feng is already a master of apprenticeships with tertiary magicians. If you put it above the Earth, your physical qualities are absolutely superhuman. But not even a few murals could be read, and that powerful magician's technique was so weird.

“Are these murals recorded in the database? Based on the available data analysis, you will be able to view these murals once you are promoted to Level 3 Magician. As long as you are able to see these murals, you will be able to boost your mental strength for the first time. ”

Yang Feng resolutely said: "Yes! ”

Spiritual strength is at the core of most magicians' training. Even physicians who are physically powerful will never let go of their spiritual training. Anything that can increase mental strength is a good baby, Yang Feng will never let go.

“Does the passage contain a large number of carcasses and collect useful items on the carcasses? Like Demon Stones, Treasures, Materials! ”

Yang Feng Daxi: “Collect now! ”

Ever since the Fendro family's war reparations and the establishment of the Iron and Steel City, Yang Feng's wealth has been rugged, almost eliminating how he has been saddened by money. But after studying at the Academy of Antalya Magicians, he realized he was really too poor.

A first-degree spell model costs up to 8,000 magic stones. That more powerful secondary spell model, tertiary spell model, quaternary spell model is more expensive.

First-degree spell models are also available in magic stones. Magic models above the second level are valuable and basically priceless. As for Level 3 and 4 spell models, they are rare and precious, and can only be bought at large auctions between some magicians.

There is only one somewhat broken secondary spell model and one only half of the tertiary spell models in the Black House. That's why Bonnie, the owner of Black House, implanted demonic blood and chose demonization to increase his fighting power. After all, his path to an orthodox magician is almost impossible to progress.

Yang Feng has now become very eager for wealth and is naturally unwilling to let go of any resources.

“Copy that!”

Eight elongated robotic arms were ejected from one of the plug-ins behind the robotic knife soldiers, and useful items on the remains were collected.

That weird mural could easily kill all kinds of creatures, but it had no effect on the existence of a mechanical knife soldier.

“Has arrived at the bottom, nothing abnormal, request to return! ”

“Come back! ”

Shortly after receiving the order, the mechanical knife soldier came back with a large bag of pieces.

Yang Feng was somewhat dissatisfied with the loot he had earned by counting it: "Lv.0 spell book, Lv.0 secret treasure, expired alchemy, 2300 gold coins, 234 magic stones! These guys are so poor. ”

Eunice smiled quietly while covering her mouth. Those who were deceived into the ruins of the Dark Cave were basically magician apprentices, most of whom were poor, and naturally there could be no good treasure for Yang Feng to scratch.

“This is the stone of the soul! And the best soul stone, haha, I found the treasure this time!” Yang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, picking up a gray stone from that pile of rubble, and his eyes flashed with excitement and laughter.

Eunice looked at the stone of the soul with a glimmer of envy and jealousy: “The stone of the soul is the finest stone of the soul. He's really out of luck. ”

The stone of the soul is the presence of strong men with greater than the magician or some pure and powerful power of the soul, after death, after all sorts of strange rituals, condense the existence formed by refining. That fine stone of the soul is a hard currency in the gods' world of gods, the ancient demons' world of myriad powerful demons, the abyss world of endless demons, and the hell world of myriad demons.

One of the greatest functions of this fine stone of the soul is to refine an incarnation with the power of the soul. Only by using the incarnation of the stone of the soul can those strong above the magician be able to perform powerful spells with the freedom of the incarnation as if they were true.

This fine stone of soul, in the Durando subcontinent, requires at least the hand of the mighty above the magician, and the massacre of more than five million human beings makes it possible to make a piece.

Mortals are like ants in the eyes of magicians. But mortals are also the basis for the existence of the magician world. Once discovered, any massacre of mortals will be killed directly by groups of magicians. That fine stone of soul can be said to be precious and rare.

Yang Feng smiled and put away that fine stone of soul, then walked with a legion of machines toward the fork with the lion mural.