Afanlin staggered at the beginning, his face was distorted, and there was saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, just like a mentally handicapped person who couldn't fully control his body.
But as he gradually moved forward, his body control became stronger and stronger, his steps gradually became more stable, and the expression on his face gradually became normal.
Many heroic spirits passed by him, turning a blind eye to him.
Beta has been looking for singles, or a small number of heroic spirits, looking for opportunities to kill them.
Two hours later, Beta had killed at least thirty heroic spirits.
This number is almost one-third of the total number of heroic spirits.
Heroic spirits are a big trouble for pure physics professionals. After all, there is no means of targeting, but the opponent can cause harm to the soul of the living.
But if they encounter those professionals who can cause substantial damage to them and are stronger than them...then their advantage will not be great.
And Beta goes one step further. He is very powerful and has a higher level than all heroic spirits. In addition, he has extremely high combat experience against spirit bodies. In the game, his mercenary career for several years is not for fun.
Therefore, the battle situation has become one-sided. Beta can easily kill those single or a few heroic spirits, but it is difficult for the opponent to find him.
After feeling that many companions had died, the heroic spirits also learned to behave. They began to form a group, and they were only divided into three groups, with nearly thirty heroic spirits in each group, whistling past, looking for Beta everywhere.
As a result, Beta did not find it, but accidentally found Henry twice.
Henry's strength is naturally not as good as Beta's. Every time he is found, it is a thrilling escape, and he pays a high price every time.
Seeing this situation, Beta was not in a hurry to kill the heroic spirit, but went to another special place not far from where he was.
A special big house with a dome and a huge energy spar on the top.
Compared with other square houses that are almost identical, this house is very different.
Beta walked in, and under the high roof, a statue about five meters high appeared in front of him. It was a bearded and mighty man, holding a book in his left hand and a hammer in his right.
"Reading is as good as a hammer..." Beta somehow remembered a stalk she saw back then, with a smile in her eyes.
In front of the statue is a white marble coffin.
The surface of the sarcophagus was covered with magic lines. Beta walked over, looked at it for a while, and then frowned.
The magic circle on the sarcophagus is very strange and familiar. After looking at it for a while, he was surprised to find that the magic circle has two layers... The magic circle on the first floor is just a very simple magic circle, full of magic circles. The rough and crude aura, even if Beta closes one eye, he can easily decipher it.
The real trouble is that the second magic circle... Not only does it integrate the patterns of the first magic circle for its own use, but it is also so complicated that it makes one's scalp tingle.
And most importantly, Beta felt a very familiar atmosphere from the style of the second magic circle... Then he thought about it, this is his own style of arranging the magic circle.
Then he thought about it, and felt that it should be described with a more precise expression: This is the style of player spellcasters arranging magic circles.
All kinds of inductive traps, and especially like to arrange the magic circle as an explosive magic circle with self-destruct ability.
"Are there other players who also wandered into this world? And they lived two hundred years ago?" Beta muttered, and then felt that this was unlikely.
After all, the rules of the world are different, so my soul is dragged to this world. The Persian cat and Xiaobai spent so much energy to get themselves reborn.
It took more than three hundred years for the winter wolf Roya to find the way to break the void and go to the earth. She is a god.
For other people, without the help of gods, it is impossible to think about it.
Moreover, it is not ruled out that this world has the thinking style of a magical genius, which is similar to the players on Earth.
According to the lines on the magic circle, Beta discovered that there is a square groove in the center of the sarcophagus.
He took out the square key from the space of the mansion, and pressed it.
The key just fit into the groove of the sarcophagus, and in the next two seconds, two magic patterns around it were activated.
Beta took a closer look and found that there were three other routes that were the same as the two magic lines.
There are five key magic lines in total, and the square key only attracts the souls of two royal families.
Beta nodded in her heart, understanding the function of the key to absorb the soul.
He put the key back into the mansion, and was about to leave when he heard the sound of messy footsteps coming from outside.
He thought for a while, and hid behind the statue, coupled with the secondary invisibility, it was difficult for ordinary people to find him.
The person who came in was Henry. He had a broken arm and was covered in blood.
The heroic spirits only attack the soul, and he made it like this, probably because he met someone other than the heroic spirit.
For example, Monica, the woman in black.
Beta was behind the statue, watching through the gap.
When Henry saw the sarcophagus, a smile appeared on his pale face.
Beta was a little surprised when he saw it. He remembered that Afanlin once said that they came here from the Temple of Light to find an epic item called 'The End of Dreamland'.
Could this thing be inside the sarcophagus
Panting heavily, Henry walked up to the shell sarcophagus, seeing the dense magic patterns on it, his joyful expression suddenly turned into astonishment.
After a while, he yelled in disbelief: "How could this happen? It's completely different from the magic circle in the book. How is it possible!"
Among the shouts, there was a bit of shrillness.
He was stunned for a while, and injected light power into the magic circle in disbelief.
Seeing this, Beta had a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.
Sure enough, as soon as the light element was injected, it encountered a counterattack from the magic circle. All the magic lines on the sarcophagus lit up, and several lightning bolts hit Henry, knocking him flying several meters away.
Beta saw it, the magic circle attracted the light element, transformed it into lightning magic power, and then ejected it.
Henry fell to the ground, covered in charred black, and his hair was powdered. Following his struggle and dying movements, he fell down from floor to floor.
Beta came out from behind and walked beside him.
Seeing Beta, Henry's eyes flashed with a strong desire to survive, he struggled and said, "Save me..."
Beta ignored him and was about to leave.
"Confidential..." Henry said with difficulty.
Beta stopped, walked to Henry, tore off a hydrotherapy scroll, and threw it on him.
"You can say it." Beta said condescendingly: "Spa therapy can only make you live for a while. If you want to survive, you have to reveal the real secret."
A trace of helplessness flashed in Henry's eyes. He felt very aggrieved by Beta's cautious approach. He didn't want to say anything secret at first, it was just an excuse to deceive Beta, as long as his body recovered, he was confident that even if he couldn't beat the young man in front of him, he would be able to get away.
But the other party was very cautious, not like a young man at all.
Although his status is better, Henry can still feel that his vitality is passing. If he drags on, he will still die.
"The thing we are looking for is called the end of the dream. He is in the sarcophagus. It is an epic equipment."
Beta didn't respond.
Henry's heart skipped a beat.
"I already know about this." Beta smiled: "Afanlin told me, if you have nothing else to say, then I will leave."
Afanlin! Henry glared and shouted angrily, "That traitor!"
Beta smiled: "You are not the same?"
Hearing this, Henry coughed so angry that he almost died. Finally, he stopped his anger and said, "Boy, you'd better save me, or the Temple of Light won't let you go."
"If you die again, no one will go back and report the news. Who will know what I have done?"
"You!" Henry felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he couldn't care about his anger. After thinking for a while, he said, "The end of the dream is a very special magic equipment. It can force a person into a dream." middle?"
"The same ability as a succubus?" Beta thought of Sophia, the wife of the lord, and of course her pair of big soft jellies.
"It's that simple." Henry felt that the strength of his body was not going well, and his body was getting more and more uncomfortable. He said hastily: "People who are pulled into the dream by it will be greatly suppressed and easier to deal with." , the succubus doesn't have this ability."
Beta shook his head: "This information alone can't buy your life."
"Don't push yourself!" Henry was so angry that he was about to jump up, if he still had that ability.
Beta didn't bother to argue, and was about to leave, but frowned, because there were footsteps outside again, it was noisy, and it could be heard that there were five people.
Thinking about the numbers for a while, Beta knew that the people who came must be the five princesses and prince siblings of the royal family.
"Wait, I have other news." Henry really doesn't want to die, no one wants to die casually: "The end of the dream is very important to the saint, so the Pope asked us to take it first, so that we can counteract it." Saintess."
"Oh... continue!" Beta originally wanted to leave, avoiding Sasha and Mu Lin, but I have to say that what Henry said was really interesting.
"The biggest weakness of the saint is that she was assassinated once, and that assassination hurt her soul." Henry continued: "So she is very weak in terms of mental resistance, although she can rely on special magic equipment Protect your spirit, but the spirit is also related to the use of magic, you are a spellcaster, you should be very clear about this."
"At the end of the dream, there is a special function that may pull the human soul into the dream, weaken it, and naturally repair it to a certain extent."
"Obtaining the end of the dream, whether you give it to the pope or the saint, it is a great achievement."