Chapter 23: Ice Crown

All the way, the four of Anyi walked together, and they were a little nervous. "Shall we just kill him at the critical moment of Stoke casting the spell?"

The other three people looked at him coldly. This guy is so brainless.

An Yi whispered, "Are you sure we can kill him with the help of the dead? Of course, the probability is very small, but we are not without opportunities. I would like to advise you not to put all your expectations on the introduction of the dead. It is just to make the evil spirits crazy and add a chance to our survival, but the evil spirits will not be able to kill Stoke. And the attraction of the dead in our hands is limited. Even if we want to use it, we have to wait until the last moment.

With that, An Yi took a look at the grass mustard scholar and the arrow behind him. "What's more, it's not easy to get to the final stage of the task. If you can't get anything, won't you experience an evil task in vain?"

The grass mustard scholar and the arrow looked at each other on the string and smiled. Obviously, they had the same idea. Although the name of Hate Tian Wu Lei is very arrogant, it is a little worse than the two of them.

This closed room is full of strange runes and belief totems, and there are eight circles on the ground to form a large magic array. These circles have been cursed by magic, and An Yi and others, as the assistant of the caster, will contribute their own flesh and soul as a sacrifice to lure the dead.

Several people stood in the circle according to Stoke's requirements.

An Yi silently listened to Stoke's description of the test points, and quickly recalled the information sent by Mo Ke in his mind. At the undead summoning ceremony, they would be extracted and sent to the soul world. Then help do some evil things, and only after it is achieved can it be summoned back by the caster.

If you are accidentally torn apart by the evil spirit, you can only hang up. Just like what I saw outside before, the soul disappeared from the body, and the seven holes in the body bled and died ferociously.

"Oh no!"

An Yi suddenly thought of a very important thing, "In case only one person can complete the task, does that mean that we will fight to the death after entering?"

There is a sudden in my mind. It seems that the system has never said that this evil task is a group task. Judging from the harsh screening to the signs of eliminating a batch of players to carry out death experiments, this is not a group task at all, and there is only one real death task that can successfully complete the task.

If so, he will definitely take the lead.

But this is not the most important part. The most important part, how did the death odeer Carlsace kill the evil caster at the end of the ceremony? Damn, that's the end of the information.

As a data analyst, he likes to systematize and refine things, but no matter how he thinks about it, his hope of success in the end is very slim. He can only continue to think about Stoke's weaknesses from the previous materials, all the weaknesses that can or may be exploited...

"I know that you are all resentful. If you want to blame, you can only blame your own choices. My magic experiment is very simple, as long as I send you into the soul world and then take a cold crown in the alert of the abominable evil spirits. I, Stoke, can promise that if anyone can help me achieve my wish, you will have endless wealth in your life.

Stoke stood in the middle of the magic array and said generously, "Well, poor people, stop those poor and weak struggles, complete the task, or die, it's that simple. Do you have any questions before entering?"

Everyone looks at each other. In the eyes of the players, this is just a task. If you complete the task and get a reward, you will be unlucky if you fail. It's enough to toss around now. Is it really a parting of life and death?

An Yi thought for a moment and raised his hand. "The evil spirits are just a group of nihilless spirits. If you want to deal with them, you can find some more powerful beings. Why do you want to find us?"

He knew that Stoke would answer no matter what questions he asked at this time.

"This question is good. The evil spirits are only a group of ten-level spirits in the soul world, but if they rush out of the soul world, they will quickly grow into powerful demons. There are strict restrictions on the channel of the soul world and the laws of the divine world. After the first-order transfer, the plane channel will be closed for you. Stock seemed to be glad that someone asked him, "Do you have any other questions? Just say it, it's good for completing the task."

Inspired by him, the grass mustard scholar also boldly asked, "What does the dog-ass ice crown look like? What if you get it but don't recognize it?"

"You don't have to worry about this. As long as you see it, you can distinguish it at a glance."

He asked a few endless questions one after another, and Stoke was impatient. "The goddess of darkness is up, poor people, it's time. I'm going to send you in. Finally, I would like to remind you that after the completion of the task, I can only take out one person who will come out of the door of the soul world with the ice crown in his hand. Good luck to you!"

"Damn, it's really the only competitive task!" The eyes of the players around them were suddenly full of suspicion and guard.

With that, Stoke waved his hands, and all the cursed magic circles immediately shone and enveloped them in. The magic wand in his hand tapped gently to the ground, and a dark and dark mass of light suddenly appeared in the magic array, as if it could swallow everything. They were the first to be shrouded in light, and they could faintly hear shocking mysterious chants:

"Endless darkness from hell, hide the light, swear to you with my blood... The deepest demons of hell, please open your purple eyes that have slept for hundreds of millions of years and listen to your prayers for countless generations. The evil spirit is coming, and the door of the soul world will open again. Surrender to my evil spirits, welcome me and tear open the space boundary of the soul world - the door of the soul world for me!"

With a long series of spells, all kinds of strange charm diplomas appeared, quickly turning around the magic circle. In the magic circle, each face became tense and pale, staring at the approaching runes as if seeing death.

The door of the soul world tore open a gap, and there have been a miserable howling evil spirit out of the channel, but they were easily killed in the cradle by Stoke.

Grass mustard scholar, arrow on the string and so on all looked at An Yi nervously. An Yi had vaguely become their head. As long as he gave an order, they would sprinkle the guide of the dead. But not now, Stoke is so powerful that it is useless to use the introduction of the dead.

This is an evil task. It may be the first evil task in the whole server, which is rarer than the eight-star legendary mission. Can there be fewer task rewards for such groundbreaking events? It's not An Yi's plan to destroy it so simply. If the plan is just like this, the grass scholar and the arrow will not agree on the string.

Anyi's real plan is to rely on the help of the dead to complete this task ahead of others.

An Yi made a motionless gesture.

Then a powerful magic poured into their bodies from the circle.

"System Tip: You have been stripped of your soul by the black magician Stoke. If you can't return to your body in time, you will be severely punished."

It's just dark in front of him, and An Yi is already in another world.

The whole body feels very bad. The helplessness of being deprived of six senses and weightlessness covers the whole body. At the moment of experiencing the door of the soul world, it is like a puppet manipulated, and nothing can be controlled.

Control is the ultimate goal of every magician!

Control your body movements, control your words and deeds, control the magic energy between the floating heaven and earth, and even control the regular operation of the sun, moon and stars... And in the end, completely control the rules of life and death!

He doesn't like the feeling of being at the mercy of others.

In the dark mountain and stone forest, he was alone, standing on the ground with a nervous and focused look.