Technician’s Manual

"The demigods here...do they all learn an unpopular technique?" Ashura asked suddenly.

Death Maniac glanced at him in surprise, and nodded: "Yes, after all, the more unpopular the technique, the more resources it can monopolize. Almost every demigod who dares to stay in Fantasy Hell has practiced a long-awaited The ancient spells that have been lost, and many people even create a new spell from scratch... There is a joke that if the demigods of fantasy **** suddenly die suddenly, the total number of spells will Cut it in half at least."

Axiu was a little confused: "What? The unpopular technique is unpopular because it cannot keep up with the times and was eliminated. Even if enough resources are piled up, the effect will not be as good as the mainstream technique, right?" Dead Maniac Shaking his head: "No, it might be like this in other places, but in Fantasy Hell, the power of unpopular spells is far superior to mainstream spells. This is also one of the reasons why the intensity of the demigod war in Fantasy Hell is the highest... .Because the demigods can't see magic miracles that they don't know!" "Huh?"

"Demigods can only see the world they imagined, and naturally they can only discover spells that they can understand." Death Kuang said: "For example, a demigod who has no research on time can't recognize it here. It is a miracle at any time, and you will not realize that you have been recruited until your soul body is damaged."

"The more ancient and unpopular the technique, the more secretive and difficult to prevent its effect. The technique that can freely fantasize about **** is either new or ancient, and the mean among the masses means that the competition is big and the profit is low."

"Fantasy **** is the most interesting place in the six hells, not only because of its mechanism, but also because it reflects that the virtual world seems to consciously hinder the magician—in fantasy hell, the "depth of magic" is defeated by "Breadth of spells", the benefit of innovating spells is far greater than studying the realm of spells. If a demigod fully adapts to the way of living in fantasy **** and pursues the creation and cultivation of niche spells, then his realm is likely to stop at a demigod, and he will never have the opportunity to spy on the scenery of the gods. The rest of his life is just doing for the diversity of spells. contribute. "

Yaxiu blinked, thinking about it was indeed a little frightening. Fantasy Hell does not have the catastrophic catastrophe of Blackfall Hell, and its resources are more abundant and diverse than Deep Blue Hell, but Fantasy Hell’s restrictions on demigods far exceed the previous triple hells—because it does not require you to be desperate, but just to be mediocre.

"Can't the magicians see it?"

"Of course I can see it." Death Maniac pointed to the burning night, "This is the means for mainstream magicians to fight against fantasy hell."

Yaxiu looked at the fire trees and silver flowers in the distance, and faintly understood: "Fix the image of the world in a certain area?"

"Fixing the world only needs to meet two conditions: enough demigods, and a high degree of unity of their art factions." Death Kuang said: "Bu Yetian is the work of fire art demigods and dark art demigods, more than ten The demigods overlapped their fantasy worlds and completely fixed the world in this area, and now anyone here can only see the nightless sky."

"At the same time, Nightless Sky will only produce fire and dark art resources, and there will be no more "phantoms". Although Bu Ye Tian Demigod still needs to go out to compete for resources, but there is always a stable output of production materials, and an invincible home field. "

"You're about to go back." Sikuang glanced at Yaxiu,

"I'll talk about other information later—if you dare to come to Hell in the future, you're not afraid of being attacked by tens of thousands of Forsaken I summon."

"... Tens of thousands of them won't make it..." Yaxiu smiled sarcastically, thinking that Death Maniac also held a grudge, and she was so angry that she still held grudges until now.

"Come here." Sikuang flew up to the top of the mountain, "Before you leave, take a look at what your fantasy world looks like—couldn't it be a palace where many girls can live?"

Yaxiu followed her to the top of the mountain, and saw that the night of the nightless sky suddenly cut off a few kilometers away, and the light of the fiery trees and silver flowers also stopped in the night. Nightless Sky is like a private room built by a demigod in hell, and now Ash can finally see the real fantasy hell.

color. Unlimited colors.

The whole world completely melted in Ashius' eyes, and time and space became a canvas with tilted paint.

Endless colorful colors flow endlessly, hundreds of millions of color stripes are twisting and entangled, light and color evolve and transform like living things, and enter

Uncomfortable life force. Ashius fell down and his soul body cracked like porcelain, and the light and mist escaped from it, as if something couldn't wait to escape from his body.

Death Kuang hugged his body in time, with a look of astonishment on his face: "How...how is it possible...wake up! Don't be dragged there, it's the domain of gods, you won't be able to come back!"

She never expected that Yaxiu could directly see the reality of fantasy hell-the realm of gods!

In the demigod promotion ceremony, except for those like Vichy who rely on their souls to bear the hell, most demigods will enter the realm of gods, complete the transformation and sublimation of spells, and summon their own gods in the vast torrent of laws . Therefore, in the cognition of demigods, the realm of gods does exist, but it is omnipresent and does not exist anywhere. It is more similar to a state, a state, allowing the magician to see the essence of the flow of laws, and it is an opportunity that cannot be met.

But the realm of gods is not really untraceable, it does exist in one place, that is fantasy hell.

The entire fantasy **** is a world where the realm of gods manifests! Only in the realm of God can the law of "let the will define the world" be manifested.

Theoretically, a magician will only have the opportunity to step into the realm of gods when he is promoted to a demigod in his life, because only then will the magician's consciousness be shattered into the most subtle information flow, and he will perceive the most real colors, naturally

will be drawn by the realm of God, and finally regroup with the help of the Void Realm.

combine.

That's right, it's not the sorcerers chasing the realm of gods, but the realm of gods is collecting sorcerers. The realm of gods is like the bottom sewer. Everything in the world does not fall into the realm of gods because of the filter of the virtual realm. But once you see the realm of gods, it means that the filter of the virtual realm has failed. Your only The only destination is the sewer—just like the current Ash!

Even with the help of the virtual world, stepping into the realm of the gods is an extremely dangerous adventure. Many legendary magicians are folded in the realm of the gods, and their consciousness is completely transformed into a part of the law. Now Yaxiu doesn't have the support of the Void Realm, and there are no operators around him to share, if he falls into it, it is absolutely impossible to come back!

"Damn..." Sikuan was annoyed in his heart, "It's so unnecessary!" She didn't know who she was scolding.

Just at this time, three demigods flew over from the depths of the fiery trees and silver flowers. They saw Ash wearing a windbreaker on the top of the mountain from a distance, each of them prepared to observe the miracle with curiosity, and asked tentatively from a distance: "Excuse me—"

At this moment, they saw a red-haired woman suddenly appear beside the man in the windbreaker. The red-haired woman looked sideways at them slightly, her cloudy blood-red eyes filled with malice from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Even though there was a long distance between them, Bu Yetian and Demigod could feel the oppressive force like hell! Even though they immediately stopped Xu Yi and tried to excuse and retreat, the most violent sword in the world has already been drawn.

despair.

Buyetian Demigod seemed to hear the sound of bright red blood falling into the sea of ​​blood, causing layers of scarlet ripples in the space-time scroll, and the ripples slowly spread outward, passing over their souls and rippling their spirits.

The miracles of defensive barriers and life-saving props were all shattered in the ups and downs.

The soul body is first crushed into **** mud by the first layer of ripples, and then folded by the second layer of ripples, UU reading www.uukanshu. Finally, under the annihilation of the third layer of ripples, it turned into a gust of breeze and merged into the burning night.

The Supreme Art... Vermilion Water Moon!

In the blink of an eye, the three Nightless Sky demigods had disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.

Sikuang put his sword back into its sheath, and his figure became more and more transparent. She looked around, this shot was different from the last one, and the Forsaken had not descended into the night sky... She had expected this, after all, Ouroboros was digesting the black descending hell, and the Forsaken was still alive. Failed to invade fantasy hell. But when Uroboros finished digesting, there must be thousands of Forsaken chasing the traces of the vermilion water moon. The snake of the end, which theoretically only had the instinct of devouring, was violently angered by them and learned to hate.

But at that time, Axiu had already left, but the demigod who never had a night would suffer.

Death Maniac didn't care about the consequences at all, she only knew that if she didn't pull him back before he returned to reality, then everything would be over. only

Now that Yaxiu's consciousness has been dragged into the realm of God, how can he be awakened?

Newly revised and upgraded address of the mobile station: https://, data and bookmarks are synchronized with the computer station, and there is no advertisement for fresh reading!