She Is Not a Witch Chapter 91: The Art of Yama
Chapter 722 The Art of Yama
Under the night sky.
Lorlandhill walks deep underground.
With the help of the breeze in those underground tunnels, a three-dimensional view is gradually constructed in my mind. Perhaps some places are blocked by the soil and the wind cannot flow in, but in general, 70% of the terrain emerges like an unlocked fog in the game map and becomes clear.
This is really complicated.
Looking at this messy structure, Lorraine Hill also felt a little trouble. She stopped temporarily, used the system to filter out a path that quickly passed through all the gaps and ruins, and then continued to move forward.
Compared with other sequences, the Necro sequence has a special advantage in underground activities.
That is, it can be ghosted at any time, so as to penetrate certain obstacles, and at the same time, it is not restricted by the narrow terrain.
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A few hours later, a remote corner several kilometers underground.
Lorland Hill jumped out of a huge gap more than ten meters long, and then fell lightly to the ground.
Turned around and looked back at this gap, and I could still see the scenery in the distorted space from it. This space seems to be the main hall of the former Yan Luo Palace, in which there are many bronze decorations, ancient murals, damaged silk cloth gauze, and some withered corpses.
Due to the chaotic space in the ruins, no one else has entered for hundreds of years. These things are still intact.
This broken cave is difficult to enter, Lorrain Hill sighs slightly.
Although outsiders could not enter, it was not difficult for her. With the help of the moon crown to stabilize the turbulence of time and space, she safely shuttled through it, and also saw the prosperous corner of the former Yama Palace.
The beautiful and exquisite ornaments can be seen everywhere. The pillars, beams, and guardrails of the palace are all made of fine purple jade, carved with various lifelike lives.
Some of them are humanoids holding various weapons, and some are all kinds of strange creatures driven by them. Some of those creatures are similar to humanoids, but only have skeletons, and some resemble monsters. The bodies are very huge, like war machines, extremely ferocious.
And the other side who fought with these people is somewhat similar. It seems that the carving has adopted a special technique, which makes the other side look like a cloud of constant change, and looks extremely evil.
Seeing these carvings, Lorrain Hill can roughly guess that these are all about the chaotic disaster thousands of years ago. Among them, the corpse army led by Yan Luo Palace was fighting with these enemies.
However, compared to the current peaceful and prosperous age, the figures in the sculpture look more hideous and bloody. Many of their faces wear bronze masks, and many of the weapons they use are made of bones. They seem to think that this is a better way to demonstrate their strength and majesty, and they admire this behavior.
It may be difficult for people to accept it now, but in that cruel and savage era, this kind of existence makes people more convinced and at ease.
It is worthy of Lorrain Hill’s attention that many of the murals also have sacrificial scenes. Such sacrificial rites are like a dead soul awakening ceremony, where the corpses of the enemy or one are piled together, and then a group of wizards wearing bronze masks Practice, awaken these dead lives in the moonlight.
It’s a pity that due to too long time, other books and silk fabrics have already weathered, and there are not many written records left. Many events can only be guessed by imagination.
After finishing this short exploration, behind Lorrain Hill, the golden branches of light circled around the moon again, and the gap in this space slowly closed, and then closed into a small spot.
Next is the core area, and it seems that there is also the guardian Zhaoye Gong disciple stationed in it.
Lorrain Hill walked in the narrow and dark deep ground, with water dripping from time to time beside her, splashing on the ground, and scattered some dew, making her ankles feel slightly cool.
In her perception, after turning in front, the two Zhaoye Palace disciples were on duty there. At this moment, the other party was still talking in a low voice.
"A few days ago, some seniors said that something happened at the station, but I don't know if it is true or not?" A Zhaoye Gong disciple leaned on the stone pillar and asked another person next to him.
"I don’t know, anyway, it’s not our turn to worry about it. What I am concerned about is how to modify some of the secret techniques of Yamagong to be suitable for the current era." Another disciple was sitting on a stone. On the seat, a purple-blue magical sphere is constantly changing, seeming to simulate something.
"You still don't give up." The disciple shook his head.
"Although the secret arts of Yan Luo Palace are powerful, they are too heavy. How to say, many spells require various materials, props, and even rituals to cooperate."
"If there is an unexpected accident, it is easy to be caught off guard. In addition, many of the materials are not available now, such as the rare "Seven-faced Cry Night Grass" Red Vine Blood Fruit" Zi Shuang Xun Konoha' or something." This disciple, who was holding a sword and leaning on a stone pillar, commented on the secret technique of the Yama Palace in the past.
"But I found something interesting." said another disciple sitting on the stone seat.
"What?"
"In fact, some of the exercises and secret techniques of Zhaoye Palace also have the shadow of Yan Luo Palace." The disciple described in comparison.
"For example, there is a kind of sect that is rarely practiced by the schizophrenic exorcism, which can separate a part of its own soul body, and then mix with other corpses or ghosts to refine into a certain powerful existence. Because of this creation It’s one who divides the soul, and it is very easy to command, such as pointing at the arm, and at the same time, you can use this soul to perceive and perceive other information at any time."
"You know, as the technique of removing corpses in the Nine Nethers, it often takes a lot of energy. When fighting with others, it is often distracted, which leads to both. Sometimes you have to worry about paying attention, after all The corpse has no perception ability. If it falls into a pit or is attacked by others, it will not report or react. It must be driven by the person to operate it."
"It’s okay for a few. Once the number exceeds tens of thousands, then you can only command a rough idea, and the battle will be extremely rigid."
"And this spell solves the above problems very well." He suddenly talked about a remote technique in the school.
"Ha, are you talking about who practiced the silly "Splitting Soul Expelling You Jue"? I heard that 10 people have practiced, 9 have become stupid, and there is still a madman." The disciple with the sword turned around and dismissed it.
"Ahem, although the probability of failure is not small, some people have practiced it before. But this is not the point. The point is that I found the original version of this exercise in the ruins of Yan Luo Palace. After reading the original version, I only I have to say that the Patriarch of the Middle School was also very original, and he changed so much."
"What is the original version?" At this time, the sword-holding disciple became interested.
"The original version is actually not driven by your own soul, but by other creatures. Although this can't be used as a guide, it can also be extraordinarily agile without consuming your own mind."
"So, isn't it indistinguishable from ordinary driving ghosts?" The sword-holding disciple was puzzled.
"Yes, many ordinary ghosts have no wisdom, or are not very intelligent, only intermittent obsessions and the like."
"But the original version of this exercise is to directly refine it into a ghost with a living person. In this way, although it may become stupid and crazy, it is not yourself. Just try it a few times. The only thing worth paying attention to is , This living person must be loyal and open to you before and after death, and will not resist your drive to succeed."
"Well, I understand." The sword-holding disciple nodded helplessly.
"You all of you who have left the corpse and ghosts like to make these troublesome and difficult-to-use gimmicks."
"If I have so many loyal subordinates, why don't I train them well, I have to train people into fools. No wonder that Yamagata was destroyed in the past. After doing this, the people in the territory are dead every day. It's weird."
However, the purple-clothed disciple on the stone seat turned his head at this time, and his black pupils showed an inexplicable brilliance in the dim ground.
"Brother, do you know? Not everyone is talented and suitable for cultivation, so why not use waste in this way." His voice was so cold that the drowsiness of the disciple holding the sword disappeared. The body also felt a little chill.
"Who!"
Suddenly the sword-holding disciple stood up straight, pulled a cold-struck long sword from the scabbard and held it in the palm of his hand, looking at the originally dark corner.
The first thing that came out from the shadows was a pair of small shoes, then the black skirt, and then the light waist, the upper body that wrapped the cloak, the white and soft neck, the silver hair scattered on the shoulders, and finally It is the face that covers the mask, and the clear eyes in that mask.
"Who are you, how come you are here." The disciple sitting on the stone seat also noticed something strange, stepped back and lifted a lantern on the original stone seat.
"Me?"
Lorland Hill tilted his head slightly and looked at the two disciples of Zhaoye Palace. They are all wearing uniform purple and white long clothes, with a jade pendant for condensing souls on their waists, and the long swords in their hands are also specially made, which have special lethality against ghosts.
"I was commissioned by the witches of the witch family, but you, why are you here." The girl’s ethereal voice circulated in the underground cave, and the faint bonfire in the cave swayed the faces of both sides. .
"We are the disciples of Ningzizhao Night Palace. We are here to guard the Broken Cave of Yanluo Palace." Seeing this girl speak, not a monster suddenly awakened in the ruins, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.
"Guard? Then why are there wanton monsters and ghosts everywhere in the mountains." The girl stepped forward, raising her snow-white wrist, and the magic of the necromantic sequence began to converge in the void.
Seeing that this beautiful girl was not kind, the two of them felt a little chill, but it would be impossible for them to catch them just like that. In any case, being a door-to-door disciple anyway, such self-esteem still exists.
The two of them also got ready immediately. For a time, the extraordinary core in the body was spinning at high speed, the long sword in their hands gradually blazed, and six fierce evil spirits with teeth and claws flew out of the lantern, continuously coiling around.
Immediately, the sword-wielding disciple gave a low cry, his body twisted, and disappeared into the air like an afterimage, and attacked through the air.
Lorlandhill only felt that eight sword lights from different angles suddenly appeared in front of him, flashing and attacking, making it difficult to dodge.
However, such a move is not impossible for Lorrain Hill to crack.
As soon as the sword arc was cut, the girl's figure fluctuated and disappeared into the air.
Shortly afterwards, there was the sound of successive sword strikes in the cave, sparks overflowing, and the cold magic power was like a cold blade, pouring everywhere, cutting the rock walls, stones, and smoothly.
The disciple of Zhaoye Palace allows himself to constantly switch between ghosts and entities, and flashes like a frightening speed to attack or dodge, and the long sword in his hand can even be in the process of brief ghosting Split up, slashing at several angles. And the other party will never know which sword light among them will turn into an entity at a certain moment, tearing your body apart.
is worthy of being the inner disciple of Ningzizhao Night Palace. Lorrainhill waved the silver moon sickle to confront him at high speed, and a little emotion rose in his heart.
This is the most powerful opponent she has encountered since entering the evening mountains. Although the opponent is not at the fifth level, it is much more dangerous than the monsters of Sequence 6 and has few weaknesses.
The biggest advantage of human beings over monsters lies in wisdom and inheritance. The experience, techniques, and skills of generations have been passed down, and various advantages and disadvantages have been tempered for countless times in history, and they have become incomparable.
The talents are excellent, and the internal disciples who have gone through various knowledge washes and have come to the door to complete the inheritance, their individual strength is unimaginable by the outsiders.
If this seemingly ordinary disciple of Zhaoye Palace went to a remote place, it would not be an exaggeration to be called a Juggernaut.
It's a pity that he encountered something even more extraordinary than him today.
Although she only has Sequence 4, Lorrainhill, as a witch, the original fourth, the holder of the three crowns, and the blessing of various talents and abilities, is still able to face such an opponent.
After testing out the specific strength of the Zhaoye Palace disciple, Lorrain Hill also put away his curiosity, preparing to defeat and subdue the two in front of him, so that he can tell the current situation underground.
The long sickle light drew a huge arc of light over ten meters in the underground cave, directly cutting through the chasing evil spirits, and the bonfire was immediately extinguished and it was completely dark.
The disciple who had fought with Lorrain Hill was swept down on the stone wall at this moment, and slowly slid down. The special long sword held in his hand was also broken into several pieces with smooth edges and scattered on the ground. And not far from him, the disciple who drove the evil spirits to attack also slumped on the ground, and the spirit lantern in his hand was torn, revealing the fragmented remains.
Lorland Hill re-emerged in the air, his figure resembling an illusion, sitting on a huge sickle, her white hair and black dress floated slowly in the air, revealing her slender and nice calf, swaying slightly.
"Who are you? How come you have such a high level of accomplishment on Jiuyou Road~IndoMTL.com~The disciple with the broken sword slowly raised his head and looked at the mysterious girl floating in front of him.
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"Burning Sun and Feather Pie." The white-haired girl gently spit out these words.
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