The players of the Windrun Guild and the Ruthless Shop all retreated, walked happily, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Jian and the water demon did not leave.

Silent, standing aside, looking at Emperor Ming.

Emperor Ming was very anxious, however, the movements in his hand were very gentle, and with a wave of the scepter in his hand, a seven-colored light immediately poured out and attacked the shield.

Circles of ripples scattered, and magical elements danced wildly.

The shield on the altar is getting fading and fading.

Ultimately.

"Bang ......"

After a muffled sound.

The entire shield shattered, dissolved into pure magical elements, and dissolved into nothingness.

Emperor Ming was overjoyed, and then his figure flashed, and he walked straight into the shield.

He kept wandering around the shield, searching, searching for buildings.

He searched very carefully, and almost every place he was, he would cast a probing magic, and he searched very carefully.

It's a pity.

It still doesn't matter, every time he explores a building, his expression is even more lost.

Lin Jian and the water demon glanced at each other, and the two of them also stepped into this altar-like throne.

The buildings of these monster patterns are very peculiar, and I don't know what material they are made of, they look like gold instead of gold, like wood but not wood, and when you reach out and touch it, there is still a bit of temperature.

The temperature is not very high, but it is very strange and gives people a strange touch.

It's as if the humidity on these buildings is like a person's body temperature, warm and comfortable.

Lin Jian muttered to himself: "What a strange building. ”

Didn't care about that.

Lin Jian strode and walked straight to the building in the very center, which was a skeleton-like building.

It stood on the highest point of the throne altar, and its body was full of temperature.

Vaguely, it can be seen that there are some similarities with Skeletron, or rather, this is a building created with Skeletron as the original form.

Silent standing in front of the building.

Lin Jian pondered: "So, what is the purpose of these buildings?" ”

Judging by the information obtained.

This Skeletron has a great deal of importance to this throne itself, but after being attacked, he rushed back from thousands of miles away.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Emperor Ming, and he was trapped and couldn't escape, knowing that he was invincible, I am afraid that he would not have decisively chosen to escape, and finally chose to blow himself up.

"Well, that said, this altar must have its secrets."

Lin Jian thought so.

His eyes kept wandering around, looking for something that might be special.

After looking around.

Lin Jian finally thought that if there was really a secret, then it must be on the statue of Skeletron.

Lin Jian's gaze was retracted from the surroundings and landed on the statue in the very center, and he kept checking, and his spiritual power also emanated, checking inch by inch, without letting go of the slightest.

I'm looking at the room.

The old figure of Emperor Ming came closer: "Did you find anything?" ”

You can see it.

The current Ming Emperor is very anxious, and he seems to be daring for something, and he seems to be longing for something.

Lin Jian shook his head, pointed to the Skeletron King statue and said, "Look at this." ”

Emperor Ming shook his head: "I've checked, and there doesn't seem to be anything special about this." ”

As he spoke.

Lin Jian sighed lightly: "Huh......"

Emperor Ming's face was stunned, and he became anxious: "What's the matter?" What's wrong? ”

Lin Jian was thoughtful.

Just now, when the spiritual power was exploring, it seemed that it had discovered a special existence.

It was on the statue of Skeletron, and there seemed to be a faint magic fluctuation on the soul fire in the eye socket.

This fluctuation is very weak, it is extremely weak, and its fluctuation is also very special, after a flash, it is gone, as if it does not exist.

After perceiving it seriously for a while, there was still no trace of it.

Lin Jian thought it was an illusion: "It's nothing, I guess it's wrong." ”

For this reply.

Emperor Ming was obviously dissatisfied, his pupils shrunk, and he said in a cold voice: "Don't forget your identity, I don't want to remind you many times, if you don't say it, then you don't need to say it again." ”

Meantime.

With a wave of Emperor Ming's hand, a colorful light poured out of the scepter again and landed on the Skeletron statue.

Obviously, this should also be a probing skill, and it is also an epic skill.

The strange thing is.

In the end, nothing was found, and nothing was detected.

Emperor Ming shook his head helplessly, and turned his head to look at Lin Jian: "Say, what did you find?" ”

Lin Jian's face was ugly.

This Emperor Ming's words just now were obviously talking about the blood curse, and he once again declared that his life and death were almost a matter in his thoughts.

But.

Lin Jian didn't have any way, in fact, as Emperor Ming said, life and death can't be decided by yourself, what tricks can you play.

Lin Jian raised his head and looked directly at Emperor Ming: "Just now at the position of the statue's soul fire, I sensed a trace of magic fluctuations. ”

Emperor Ming was very satisfied.

He was very satisfied with Lin Jian's attitude, and nodded lightly: "That's right, this is what cooperation looks like." ”

Lin Jian secretly hated.

Cooperate with a fart.

This is persecution.

What kind of cooperation.

Of course, Lin Jian naturally wouldn't say it directly, and nodded lightly with an ugly face, even if it should be attached.

For Lin Jian's expression.

Emperor Ming didn't care, he smiled weirdly and inexplicably, and then immediately ignored it.

With a wave of his hand, a seven-colored light poured out from the scepter again, surging towards the skull statue, where the soul fire was.

Clearly, he was going to probe the statue again.

After a little.

Emperor Ming frowned, as if he was thinking, and seemed to be distressed because he didn't find it.

He was silent for a moment before raising his head: "Are you sure that the perception just now is correct?" ”

Obviously, he was a little suspicious of Lin Jian.

Lin Jian nodded: "That's right, but now it's gone, and I can't feel this fluctuation anymore." ”

Emperor Ming was thoughtful.

He was not in a hurry: "Then you check it like this, and when you feel it, tell me immediately." ”

At this time.

Lin Jian naturally had no choice, so he nodded directly, and his spiritual power was emanated, attached to the soul fire on the statue.

Emperor Ming chuckled and praised: "Yes, the mental power is very strong." ”

Lin Jian was silent.

Not much.

The water demon also posted it, and when she saw the two of them like this, she didn't say anything, just stood aside silently, waiting for the result.

on this.

Emperor Ming didn't mind, he smiled lightly, and he seemed to be very kind.

The bright room passed slowly.

However, Lin Jian still found nothing, and that trace of magic fluctuations, as if there was nothing, never appeared again.

Just when Lin Jian wanted to give up, this magic fluctuation appeared again.