high castle elves

It was obvious that Edwin had no intention of helping Alamir obtain the Mist of Deception from the beginning, but had other purposes.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have gone through so much trouble to sacrifice her sister just to get the chance to enter the temple's treasure house...

Because generally speaking, the daughters of the family are not allowed to make sacrifices of this level by summoning the Waxmelt Demon, and the "price" will be very high.

But as the daughters of the ambitious Drow family, which one has not done anything to communicate with demons in the lower realms in an attempt to seize greater power? ?

Therefore, for the wax melt demon, this is an ordinary "private job".

So she collected sacrifices that were several times more expensive than before, and only gave them a spider guard, which must have been extremely "fair".

In her opinion, the behavior of Zari and Narender was nothing more than an "infighting conspiracy" involving a family daughter while taking advantage of the spider carnival.

A high-level spider guard is her own little "investment" and a vicious joke. She is still waiting for the next "sacrifice".

Although next time, it is very likely that the eldest daughter or mistress of the seventh family will sacrifice these two "daughters" to her... She is 70.00% sure that their conspiracy is impossible success.

Returning to the Pit Demonic Network, the Waxmelt Demon, who quietly returned to the Pit Demonic Network chewing the soul prism, was obviously in a good mood.

Another interesting conspiracy and betrayal, the drow is so interesting. Speaking of which...the seventh family is already so rich, does the middle-level priest have a soul prism in his hands?

The taste of the intermediate demon soul made the Waxmelt Demon very happy. Her slight doubts were quickly swallowed up by the pleasure of chewing the soul, so she waved her tentacles burning with high temperature and burned the spider elves around her to ashes. Looking forward to getting another flesh and soul of the Seventh Family next time.

According to her calculations, the next time to collect "returns" should be close, and there is a high probability that it will be when the two mid-level wastes try to enslave the high-level spider guard...

"Actually, dear Zari, I don't plan to get the spider guard, because there is a high probability that there is something wrong with the spider guard..." Obviously, the alien who just came to the wax melt demon It seemed to have attracted the attention of the surrounding "neighbors". At this moment, they had to hide in the darkness, looking for opportunities to go out.

"Could it be..." Alamir, who was still trying to limp on high heels, turned around and looked at her in disbelief.

"You still underestimated Drow...my sister..." The soft body came from behind, and Edwin breathed into his ear.

"There must be something wrong with that high-level spider guard. She only gave us the voucher to enter the treasure house. If we want to collect the violent spider guard, I'm afraid we just saw it and it will deny seeing the voucher and then tear us apart. Break it into pieces and pick it up from our corpses as proof of obeying the orders of the Waxmelt Demon and completing the work!”

Does it mean that the things we bought at a high price may kill us when we meet? ?Wax melt demon empty glove white wolf? ?Drow is really cunning and vicious from top to bottom... Alamir dodged Edwin's embrace in embarrassment, held his breath hard, and tried not to be contaminated by this poisonous woman. .

"Not only that, but now once we step out of the room, in order to prevent us from getting the help of the Waxmelt Demon to help our family gain an advantage in the Spider Carnival, everyone will attack us immediately. Last time, a member of the second family The high priest died under such a siege."

"No, what should we do now??" Aramil, who was a little confused, suddenly became numb...

"Everything is going according to the master's script..." Seeing that Alamir was wary of the breath he exhaled, Edwin hid in a corner of the room and watched his sister's broken body with interest. Defeated corpse:

"We just need to wait patiently. If we want to hunt spiders, we have to be more insidious and patient than them..."

"Wait???" Alamir released his senses and found that it was unusually quiet outside. The high-pitched chants and screams that had been faintly heard before disappeared, and the entire underground space was strangely silent.

After sensing the growing murderous intent around her, Alamir, who was full of doubts, had to pause her actions, hoping that this strange female drow would have a complete plan.

Four hours later, Alamir quietly took out his pocket watch from his magic pocket and looked at the time, looking a little anxious.

He was very lucky that when he first dressed up as a woman, he took off his pocket watch and various badges and put them into his magic pocket. Otherwise, he would be "wearing" a layer of flesh and blood, which would be difficult to take out, making it impossible to see. time.

Waiting in the dark is the easiest thing to make people nervous. Otherwise, how could the confinement in future generations make the fearless people so scared?

Remembering that the drow had lived in this state all their lives, Alamir also understood why their personalities were so twisted.

In the darkness, all perceptions will be amplified, and the uneasiness, regret, fear and other negative emotions that have been hidden in the heart in the past will breed. What's more, there are unknown dangers lurking outside? ?

All this made Alamir a little irritable.

Fortunately, the psychic's keen perception of emotions allowed Alamir to notice the growth of negative emotions, so he simply watched his nose and heart, and began to practice psychic powers.

This dark environment is very similar to the embryo in the mother's body, but without the amniotic fluid of the mother. Returning to the original darkness, Alamir surrendered his mind and restrained his mind. He fought against his own emotions, and his breath became longer. He stood up, and a faint spiritual light began to appear in his Yintang...

Slowly, something wonderful happened. All kinds of negative emotions that he had not noticed in the past appeared in detail under his spiritual energy. Slowly, under the wash of spiritual energy, they became a part of himself... ...

After accepting his "negativeness", Alamir felt that his soul was extremely clear, and he began to slowly accept and assimilate these hidden negative emotions, turning them into nourishment for his soul.

The gurgling blue spiritual energy began to spread along the nerves and spread to the whole body's nerve network like an electric current. Alamir seemed to have returned to the amniotic fluid of his mother's womb, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

At this time, a sudden change occurred in his upper dantian!

The vortex-like inner lake began to shrink, and the spiritual energy inside was sucked into the vortex. As the vortex slowly rotated, the "lake water" became "heavier", and spiritual energy that was more condensed and lively than usual began to be generated, slowly according to the A certain frequency began to rotate, as if something new was gestating.

Epiphany! !

Alamir is very aware of this state, because it happened to him when he was practicing the first level of the Nine Yin Manual, which allowed him to truly practice his internal skills to the point of entering the palace.

Unexpectedly, under the pressure of life and death, Alamir actually entered the state of enlightenment again. At this time, he was neither sad nor happy, and his consciousness began to empty out, slowly tempering his "god". At the same time, the previous life and death fight in the Spider Skull That ethereal feeling suddenly flooded my body again.

But this time it was different. This time he took the initiative to inspire...

Jiuyin Zhenjing means the master of Qi, God is more concerned about it.As a magic book that uses gods to enter martial arts, and the realm described later is like a cultivation technique, Alamir only feels that his third level has been smooth, and he is just about to make a final stop...

Soon, the old was replaced by a new one, like seal script and elven script, the runes slowly appeared at the bottom of the heart lake, like a sea eye and a sea-calming stone, and a smile appeared on Alamir's face.

Of course he is familiar with this rune, because this is his power——

Steel soul! !

At this time, he had completely mastered the steel soul, and the inner lake had been reduced to one-third of its original size. The "whirlpool" that was originally spinning on the "lake surface" had sunk underwater, and the lake surface was calm.

But under the water, the undercurrent of the waves was like an angry dragon that was ready to go, calmly and slowly rotating around the "eye of the sea", carrying more terrifying power than the previous whirlpool.

The psychic energy as "lake water" is more than three times thicker than before, making it difficult for Alamil to control them now.

His body began to generate a faint power, and a faint "shell" appeared on the shadow of his soul, which was connected to the lake in his heart.

Pseudo-middle-level! !Or called semi-intermediate! ! !Edwin has never seen such a strange scene. There is someone who has completely mastered the "power" of the intermediate level under the intermediate level!

This thing is simply unbelievable. The pseudo-middle-level people in the world are obviously trash who have reached level 9 but have not realized their own power!For example, some wild mages cannot fully condense their true names and directly communicate with the middle layer of the magic network, and some weak warriors cannot form their own power or fighting aura.

But she had never seen it the other way around! !

Although he didn't know what this weird existence was like, Edwin had a hunch that he who had mastered the "power" of the intermediate level in advance was obviously more terrifying than the ordinary intermediate level!

He must not be allowed to grow up. Counting the time, Edwin suddenly interrupted: "It's almost there..."

"Pfft--" Alamir opened his eyes, forced out a mouthful of blood, and spurted it out.

Following Edwin's "interruption", the "power" on Alamir's body immediately disappeared without a trace, and he lay weakly on the ground.