Chapter 791: Fake Death Elixir

Yi Huan fell silent when he heard this, and did not continue to ask, but stopped, and turned to carefully observe the pile of corpses scattered around, carefully and carefully, not letting go of a single detail.

The corpses scattered around were strangely shaped, and it was difficult to see what the cause of their death was, but it was certain that the cause of their death must have been different, and the death was hideous and horrific.

In the dark underground space, only a few torches hang on the walls and burn, which is the only source of light in the underground space.

Torches are not inserted into the dirt or walls, but are suspended in the air, and there is no tendency for the oil to burn out or extinguish, which is a flame that is easily fixed by magic, not forever, but long enough for human lifespan.

The underground space was silent, and no second sound could be heard except for Yi Huan's breathing, and Iggy didn't seem to be breathing, guarding Yi Huan's side like a ghost.

And the layers of corpses on the ground make this place like hell.

Yi Huan squatted down and observed the corpse below, it was a female human, maybe it should be considered a human, because at this time, her original face could no longer be seen, and the whole person turned into a round cake, as if it had been compressed.

At the same time, Yi Huan's calm voice appeared in the crypt, "One hundred and thirty-seven fake death potions recorded in the Potions Canon, and more than thirty methods of feigned death are recorded in the Witch's Codex and the Witcher's Notes. ”

"Coupled with the more than 700 kinds of fake death magic sorted out in the research notes of Oz, not a single one survived."

Yi Huan turned his head and looked at Iggy beside him, "I want a way to fake my death, not a real death." ”

"Sorry host......"

"Every potion and method is used as I told you? Are you sure you didn't go wrong? Ignoring Iggy's apology. Yi Huan asked calmly.

"Absolutely no problem, master!" Iggy hurriedly said, his sharp voice a little out of breath because of excitement, "I swear by my life." ”

"That's not your fault." Yi Huan said lightly, and then he stood up. Walked a few steps casually.

"And you're no longer a barbarian, you shouldn't swear with your life anymore, and your life isn't yours, it's mine, it's magic."

"I'll keep it in mind, master." Iggy hurriedly whispered.

Yi Huan didn't have much interest in bullying a medieval barbarian, even if he studied for two days and his horizons were a little broader than that of a normal medieval man, he still couldn't hide his primitive and backward way of thinking.

Not to mention that he is also a magical creature. The transformed half-human, half-magic creature is destined to mean that he will never be able to be on the same plane as Yi Huan.

Yi Huan just habitually complained a few sentences, because the fact that everyone's experiments failed, really made Yi Huan's heart a little blocked.

Most of the nearly 1,000 methods of feigning death have been tried, and the remaining ones are only enough for about two groups of people, which means that if one of the remaining two groups of people is unsuccessful. It is necessary to find it by yourself, and even create spells.

That's a long process. Long to ...... It may be too late.

Yi Huan lowered his head and stared at the corpses that were layered next to his feet, covering a thick layer together, and the expressions of the top corpses were hideous, as if they had seen something fearful, but their eyes were closed tightly. Apparently in a nightmare, I don't know how to die.

What's even more bizarre is that the faint magic fluctuations they exude are all old men in the twilight, but their appearance does not look old at all, as if time has unexpectedly accelerated on them, and all their remaining years have been overdrawn in an instant.

The body can deceive. The soul can also be hidden, only the traces of time cannot be changed.

Yi Huan kicked them aside, revealing the layer of corpses below, still dying and aging, but the death was different, and more miserable.

Hundreds of such corpses were crowded in this small underground space, covered with several thick floors, and there was not even a place to stay, and Yi Huan walked over completely by stepping on their corpses.

"Da! Da! ”

"Come here, come here."

"Go down! You give me down! ”

There was a noise at the entrance to the underground space, and it was clear that the group of knights had driven the crowd away, and these knights were obviously also afraid of the cave, and did not dare to come down themselves, but only drove the crowd in on the ground.

Naturally, these people were powerless to resist, and soon there was the sound of rustling down the stairs.

Seeing this, Yi Huan had no idea of continuing to explore, he came to the center of the underground cavern, and then a dark green ring of fire spread out along his feet.

The flames swept across the surrounding corpses in an instant, spreading across them, whether it was withered bones or strange corpses that were strange enough to give people nightmares, all of them were wiped out under the flames.

As long as it touches the slightest, the flames will quickly spread all over the body, and then in just one breath, the corpse will turn into a sparkling spark like a shining star, dissipating in the air bit by bit.

In the chaotic footsteps that had just sounded, the corpses in the entire underground space had been cleared, and even the ground had been lowered a few floors from before, much more spacious.

In the same way, the strange and dense pattern on the ground was revealed, and the filthy coffin in the middle of the pattern, half-buried in the dirt and stained with blood and flesh.

The magic array on the coffin naturally has protective magic attached to it, and the flames of Yi Huan's cleaning of corpses will not clear it.

After the coffin was revealed, Yi Huan squatted down and smoothed the blood stains in the middle of the coffin with his hands, and the blood and flesh mud condensed together boiled and tumbled with the arrival of Yi Huan's hands, and he was driven aside by the huge magic power in a hurry, revealing the smooth and crystal surface of the coffin.

There are strange magical texts on it, and it's constantly changing.

Yi Huan lowered his head and pondered for a while, and put his mind at ease, the coffin still had time to accelerate nearly a thousand people, and it was no problem to support the arrival of the last group of people.

Time is an extremely mysterious energy, even a time transformer that just accelerates the mind, it can only be accelerated for a few hours at most, and the coffin of Yi Huan is a hundred years of time when it is accelerated.

That's not to say that Yi Huan's magic level is high enough to manipulate time. It's the magic on the coffin, which is simply harmless and not beneficial.

First of all, it does not set time backwards, which greatly reduces the resistance of time energy, and secondly, the coffin itself has already paid a huge price for the time taken from the living. Plus the user's life.

That's right, Yi Huan didn't look for the magic to speed up time for this experiment at all, he just poured time energy into those experimenters superficially, Yi Huan just regarded these people as one-time experimental materials, even if their fake death potion succeeded, they would eventually die under the accelerated passage of time.

However, the interval between deaths was long enough for Iggy, who was guarding the area, to observe the success of the fake death.

Yi Huan all his energy is focused on the magic of time stopping, and it is difficult to turn back time, but stop time. Relatively speaking, it is much simpler, which is the main purpose of Yi Huan to make a coffin.

But in any case, the coffin needs to be supported by a lot of time energy in order to release the time magic.

It's not the turbulence of time that is neither the future nor the past, like Neverland, but something that has been taken away from humanity to be better applied to living creatures.

"Ahh Don't touch me, don't touch me! ”

"Help! Help me! ”

"What is this place?"

Once again, a cacophony of voices emerged from the stairs. Apparently the crowd that kept entering had crowded down, and the narrow underground space was crowded with people and people. It is very disadvantageous for vulnerable groups such as women and the elderly in the team.

But whether it is a prisoner of war or a prisoner, or a civilian, there is no difference in Yi Huan's eyes, maybe when the lucky person who really did not die survives, Yi Huan will look at it differently, but in the end he still can't escape the fate of death.

In the face of a group of guys who will die sooner or later, Yi Huan naturally will not have the leisure to prepare a comfortable space for them.

Strengthened the defensive magic on the coffin. After giving Iggy a large pile of potions and strange props and telling him some special precautions, Yi Huan's figure turned around and disappeared into smoke.

When the first person stepped into these death-smelling underground spaces, the last wisps of black smoke that represented Yi Huan had already vanished in the air. And the Yi Huan people have long been far away from this land of death.

Iggy, who had stayed here, took a step back silently, hiding at the edge of space before the others found themselves.

There was nowhere to hide in the empty underground space, but Iggy's figure disappeared in an instant.

The ground beneath his feet lit up with a faint glow, and this corner of less than two square meters was the only safe place in the entire underground space, where it did not receive the acceleration of the corpse's time, and had the magical effect of concealment and neglect.

The crowd quickly huddled into a heap in the underground space, and the prisoners of war and thugs were the first to get used to it when they realized that it was only a small space and there was no danger.

This time, Daenerys sent many civilians and peasant women, and these medieval thugs, who had become human spirits, immediately avoided those of the same kind as herself, and began to attack these vulnerable people, crying and screaming in an instant.

Iggy hid in the corner and watched silently, he didn't stop, he didn't have power, his ability lay in imitation, not in fighting, and he knew that the chaos would soon be over.

"Phew!"

As the last few men were driven in by the knights, the goat statue on the ground closed on its own, making a loud noise that blocked the crack in the ground.

The dull sound echoed in this small underground space, immediately causing everyone's movements to stop, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze there, and no one dared to make a sound.

Claustrophobic and dark, the two natural enemies of human instinct, began to appear in the crowd.

The flickering torches emitted a faint glow, the only light of hope they had at this time, and the faint light of the fire shone the shadows of people on the walls, shaking like the devil in hell.

"Phew! What a sight to see ......."

A prisoner of war soldier from near Riverrun let out a bold curse, he didn't know what the hell this was, but he only knew that in the darkness he had grabbed a soft hand, which was thin and a little awkward, but it felt much better than the inferior tavern prostitutes that made him feel so good.

It's just that his bold cursing hasn't ended yet, and it can't go on anymore.

I saw that in the center of the dark underground silence, a circle of dazzling light suddenly bloomed, and the light spread rapidly along the edge of the square, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed everyone's bodies.

Like a starlight blooming in the dark night, the light wave spread rapidly, crossing everyone's body, and the person touched by the light wave immediately seemed to have time stood still, stopped motionless, and even breathed much slower.

This is the second ability of the coffin, and it is also the spell that Yi Huan found after searching countless magic books of Oz, a spell that can slow down or even stand still.

Everyone's movements stopped, their thoughts, their movements, were slowed down countless times at this moment, time still had an effect on them, and the time energy consumed by slowing down was all paid for by the time corpse.

These people have been trapped, so the next thing to do is to release the fake death potion and props on their bodies, and see who of them after hundreds of years of time has accelerated...... Able to survive.

Naturally, this didn't need to be done by Yi Huan himself, because Iggy was hiding in the corner and had already stood up, and although his body no longer resembled a monster, it still seemed to retain his shape-shifting qualities.

The next moment, his pupils contracted suddenly, and then changed color, like those animals with night vision, clearly visible in the night......

Watching the knights drive the last man in, Yi Huan closed the gate of the goat statue in the distance, and those knights had the experience of the previous times, so they naturally saw it, they called each other, and then drove their horses away.

Although there is a coffin in the process of time acceleration, it still needs to be a slow process, at least more than a day, and there is no need for easy noise here.

The goat statues began to move slowly, and they began to crumble, crumble, crack like a pile of rocks, and soon pile up on the ground, like a ruin destroyed by war.

A few withered vines and plants have been easily spawned on it, creating traces of the passage of time, and from a distance, there is no abnormality to be found.

I hope that next time I come, there will be some good news waiting for me, Yi Huan sighed in his heart, and then tore open a shadow passage to the country of Oz, turned around and walked in. (To be continued.) )