Nightmare’s Call

"Exhausting the divinity of speed." Lin Sheng was not sure whether what the other party said was true, but it was a pity that the divinity that was finally obtained was wasted in vain.

"Then I'd better go back and absorb the soul power myself." He flatly refused, turned around and planned to go back.

"Wait! Wait!" The golden-red humanoid became anxious again, "But there is no speed and divinity, you absorb the soul power by yourself, even if you absorb it continuously, you will need at least a hundred years.

If you don't speed up, you can only wait and cook slowly. Even I can't help you with this! "

"It's okay, I'll figure it out on my own, isn't it a hundred years? Soon." Lin Sheng said "don't care". Turning around and planning to leave.

"Wait! Wait! Wait a minute!!!" The golden-red figure shouted again.

"Okay!" it roared, "I will find a way to help you! I still have a few traces of my master's divinity, and I will use that trace to help you! This time it will be okay!?"

"Yes." Lin Sheng nodded, turned around and returned to the cylindrical space inside the Tongshen Pillar.

"Tell me, what should I do and where should I go?" He asked directly.

This attitude changed so quickly that the golden red figure wondered if he had been fooled.

But so far there is no other better way.

In order for its master to get out of trouble, it had no choice but to trust Lin Sheng. After all, it had been too long since no living creature could come here.

If you miss this time, you don't know how long you will have to wait for the next time.

It has waited for tens of thousands of years before, and it has no life to wait any longer.

"Go back to the previous position and pass through Sipros' lair." The golden-red figure quickly replied.

"Okay." Lin Sheng was much simpler this time, he did not use holy power, but used protection.

"The protection of lightness." He added a protection to reduce weight to himself, turning himself into a feather-like existence, and then gently pushed behind him with the protection of twisting.

call!

His body suddenly floated into the air and flew upwards.

It is not as powerful as the Holy Light Jet, and its speed is moderate, which can be adjusted at any time.

Lin Sheng is very satisfied with this combined operation.

It took about ten minutes, and he came to the top again, the silk cocoon lair where Sipros was.

In the middle of the top of the head, there is still a huge gap left in the broken Cypros lair.

Lin Sheng listened to the guidance of the golden red figure, and went straight through the opening.

Unexpectedly, inside the big cocoon, a hidden circular wooden door was found.

Under the influence of the secret words given by the golden-red figure, the circular wooden door slowly and silently opened.

Inside the gate is a gloomy and dark rock palace.

Lin Sheng got into the wooden door and just got out from the ground of the hall.

The hall is not big, about ten meters long and wide, and there are large spider reliefs carved on the surrounding walls.

It's just that these spiders are a little different from ordinary spiders. There are a lot of black tentacles growing on their bodies, and some kind of colorless twisted flame seems to be burning on their backs.

The depiction on the relief is very subtle, and the technique used allows people to distinguish it as a colorless flame at a glance.

After Lin Sheng stood firm, he looked around the confined space.

"Where is this place?" he asked.

"The Auditorium for the Quiet Sacrifice." The golden-red figure replied, "It was an absolutely closed safe room that the master liked to come to most in the past. But it is useless now.

Well, don't waste time, what you have to do now is to let go of me first, and then walk to the front of the auditorium, directly under the relief of the dryad. "

Lin Sheng followed the tree demon relief it mentioned, and soon saw this iconic thing in the auditorium.

The dryad relief is located in the deepest part of the auditorium, and its eyeballs are inlaid with things like luminous pearls, which are particularly conspicuous.

Lin Sheng just glanced at it and saw this thing.

He walked over a few steps and stood in front of the relief.

This relief is more than five meters high. At a glance, it looks like an old tree with fallen branches and leaves, but if you look closely, you will find that there is an old and dry human face in the middle of the trunk.

"In this auditorium, the essence of all the reliefs is actually the powerful souls sealed here. They are all opponents who were imprisoned here after being killed by the master." The golden red figure said.

"So? The soul power I want to absorb comes from them?" Lin Sheng asked in surprise.

"Yes. As for how to absorb it, if the master is still there, it's very simple, just start it up.

But now that the master is gone, we don't have enough strength to activate the auditorium, so we can only rely on the burning of divinity to explode our strength. You let me go now. "

Lin Sheng thought for a while, and no longer restrained the golden red figure, but dispersed the protective power, allowing it to fly out of his pocket.

"Wait a moment." The golden-red figure said to Lin Sheng, and then the figure exploded suddenly, turning into countless golden light spots and dissipating.

Within a few seconds, it reappeared and condensed in front of Lin Sheng.

Only this time, it held a strand of light red silk thread in its hand.

Lin Sheng could see clearly that it was a trace of divinity!

He wanted to grab it and get it himself. But now the accumulation of soul power is the first.

So he endured it anyway.

The golden-red figure carefully put the divinity into the mouth of the dryad relief, and let it get in.

Waited a little while.

hum! !

The whole auditorium suddenly shook.

The reliefs on the surrounding walls began to howl in pain.

They all began to exude traces of pure and majestic soul power.

It seems that the trace of divinity just now is constantly extracting their essential soul power.

Lin Sheng immediately understood, and quickly released his soul power, devouring the pure soul power gushing out from all around.

His soul power has his own imprint, and under conscious control, he continues to devour it in groups, quickly sweeping away the pure soul power in the hall.

"Continue." The golden red figure said in a deep voice.

hum! !

Immediately afterwards, another wave of soul power gushed out again.

Lin Sheng continuously devoured the soul power around him.

The purity of these soul powers is so high that he can devour them directly with almost only a little filtering.

Just like this wave after wave, the soul power gushed out repeatedly.

Lin Sheng also absorbed it continuously.

Every time he absorbs one round, he feels that his total soul power has grown a circle.

This kind of growth rate is far beyond what he can absorb by absorbing the evil spirit beads.

The soul power absorbed in one round is at least equal to the level he absorbed tens of thousands of evil spirit beads.

"The souls of these embossed seals were once famous top powerhouses and overlords. Their souls are extremely pure and extremely concentrated. This time it is really cheap for you!" The golden red figure quietly looked at Lin Lin. Sheng absorbed the soul power, feeling a little envious in his heart.

If it is not the pillar spirit of the Tongshen Pillar, then it can also devour and absorb pure soul power in this way.

Unfortunately, its soul is completely different from the soul of ordinary living bodies. It can't be absorbed at all.

Watching Lin Sheng's continuous absorption of soul power, the golden red figure gradually fell into the days when it used to wait for its master to practice.