Monster Paradise

The seventh floor of the Tower of Witches is a wooden room that looks small, and the interiors are simpler and more luxurious than the previous four to six floors.

Lin Huang simply swept the surrounding environment and drew his attention back to the stone tablet not far from him.

The inscriptions on the tablet are no longer just basic script lines as they were before, and thirty-six advanced script lines have been doped in.

At first glance, Lin Huang frowned slightly. He implicitly distinguished that this should not be a sealed character, but something else.

No summoning bleeding, no questioning of the smiling stone tower giant face on the dome.

Lin Huang sat down at random in the cabin and began to remember more than 30,000 additions to the advanced script line and 8,000 additions to the finished script of the advanced script line.

Lin Huang sat for another three days before finally sharing the blood color with all of his finished characters.

In the early morning of the fourth day, Lin Huang finally opened his eyes slowly and rose to the tablet.

When he looked again at the inscription on the tablet, he immediately realized.

“Turns out it's an invitation. ”

The so-called invitation symbol is actually an invitation issued by a wizard. Only those who understand the symbol and decipher it can truly accept the invitation.

It's like a door, but to get through it, you need to customize your own keys.

Lin Huang's lips rose slightly, and the learning of witchcraft symbols these days made him feel that witchcraft is an interesting profession.

The invitation symbol on the tablet is one of the already deduced symbols of blood. Lin Huanghuang quickly found a way to crack it in his brain. He stretched out his finger and painted the cracking symbol into pieces.

After a moment, the inviter culture scattered into the void, slowly forming a golden gate.

Although the effect of the invitation script was known long ago, it was still slightly novel to see the door appear, and I didn't hesitate to push the door directly into it.

Through the gate, Lin Huanghuang actually appeared directly on a broad platform.

Beyond the ring, there were hundreds of seated observation decks full of seats, and all the spectators wore strange robes of all colors.

The atmosphere at the scene was quite enthusiastic and many people were screaming wildly.

“What is this situation?” Lin Huang saw this scene a little hazy for a moment.

A woman's voice came from the sky while she was wondering.

“Trespasser, this is the stage of the Wizard, which has been mapped out for a long time. The breakthrough at this level is the clearance of 100 consecutive battles against other wizards of the Middle Ages. Victory is, kill the opponent on the ring. If the trespasser loses a battle, the winning streak ends and the first trespass needs to be rebuilt. ”

“I seem to have come from the flesh, won't defeat die?” Lin Huang couldn't help but ask.

“No, it's not your true body that just pushed the invitation door, it's just your consciousness, your true body is still on the seventh floor of the Witch Tower, here is just your consciousness projection. Death on the ring, your projection of consciousness will be reshaped. ”

“What are the conditions for this hundred winning battles in a row?” Lin Huang asked.

“Only witchcraft can be used, other means are not available, and neither do you. There are no other restrictions. ”

“But I'm not a witch at all. I just learned a little witchcraft. I can't even use one witchcraft. I can't use any other means. How can I fight your witches?” Lin Huang was completely speechless. He didn't have any witchcraft inscriptions on his soul, no witchbooks. He didn't have any witchcraft props in his hands, and he didn't need witchcraft at all.

“Maybe you weren't a wizard before, but you are now.” The woman in the sky fell, and Lin Huanghuang's heart slowly flowed out of six golden rays, then quickly gathered into a book not far before Lin Huanghuang.

The cover of the book is golden. In the unopened state, only adults clap their hands, and it doesn't look thick, but Lin Huanghuang flipped. One page inside is full of shaped witchcraft symbols, and there are more than 100,000 pages. It contains not only the finished symbols that Lin Huang obtained in the Witchcraft Tower, but also the advanced and high-order symbols that Lin Huang backed up, previously derived from the blood color.

“Is this the Book of Witchcraft?!” Lin Huanghuang's face was full of surprise. The Book of Witchcraft, abbreviated as the Book of Witchcraft, only a true wizard would have such a thing, but he obviously hadn't practiced witchcraft, only remembered some witchcraft symbols.

Lin Huang suddenly remembered the six golden lights that made up the Book of Witches, “The six golden lights I got in the Tower of Witches... is a complete legacy of witchcraft? ”

“That's right, it's the introductory legacy of the Witch God remaining in the Witch Tower. As long as someone breaks through the sixth floor of the Witchcraft Tower, the six memory seeds will be assembled into a complete Witchcraft Heritage. This inheritance can only increase the effect of the Book of Witches page for wizards, but for non-wizards it can give them direct access to the Book of Witchcraft and become wizards. ”

Nor did Lin Huang expect to inadvertently acquire a secondary occupation. His original goal was not to become a wizard, but to acquire the treasures of a wizard.

However, Lin Huang felt somewhat confused that, according to the records he had obtained in the first level of the Witchcraft Tower, a wizard would only be imprinted in the Book of Witchcraft if he completely mastered the intrinsic meaning of a witchcraft symbol, or if he created one himself.

Lin Huang's more than 100,000 witchcraft symbols, he has only carried the symbolic drawing, many of which have not gone into depth, let alone mastery. But now all these forcible characters are in their own book of witchcraft.

“Is the Book of Witchcraft familiar to me by default because the blood is familiar with these symbols?” Lin Huang couldn't think of a better explanation.

Although there is some confusion, Lin Huang also knows that this is good for him.

If the Book of Witchcraft is truly judged according to its knowledge of witchcraft symbols, then the Book of Witchcraft should still be blank, and this battle of the Kwandai is no longer necessary.

More than 100,000 finished characters in the Book of Witchcraft also gave Lin Huanghuang a backbone against the next battle. Because he knew very well that a wizard with more than 30,000 finished characters in his Taoist book is already an elite of wizards. Having more than 50,000 characters is a genius, and having more than 80,000 characters is a demonic level. As for those who are proficient in more than 100,000 characters, there are very few in the entire medieval era, and basically no meteor has become a witch god.

“Your 100 opponents in this tournament are equal in strength to you, and they can only use basic script, not advanced and advanced script. But this is unlimited to you, and you can use it as long as you want your witchcraft script. Hope you don't lose too soon. ”

After the woman in the sky said this, she was completely silenced, and about 10 meters above the ring, 10 seconds counting down again.

Opposite the ring, Lin Huang's opponent's body slowly condenses.