Chapter 269

"Supreme honor?"

Listening to the words in front of him, Chen Heng frowned.

He had gone through many places and seen many things. He didn't respond at all to the so-called supreme honor.

However, from his explanation, he probably understood what kind of people warlocks were.

The so-called warlocks are a group of people who have awakened the power of their ancestors.

The child born by man is still man, and the child born by dragon is also dragon.

Blood will contain the power left by the ancestors, for this, Chen Heng as early as a long time ago, it is very clear.

The so-called warlocks are a group of people who have awakened the high energy blood in their bodies and thus gained great power.

It doesn't sound like much.

In Chen Heng's view, it's just the existence of those rich second generation.

Nothing special.

There are similar phenomena in the wizarding world, but they are not mainstream and have little influence.

But in this world, the so-called warlocks are a very noble group of people.

Because there are gods in this world.

In Chen Heng's view, the so-called gods are certainly not omniscient creatures, but there is no doubt that they can be regarded as gods by many mortals. The essence of the power of those gods in this world is undoubtedly extremely powerful.

Because God is powerful, those who inherit the existence of God's blood will naturally become extremely powerful.

Because of this, in this world, the so-called Warlock is absolutely a symbol of honor and strength.

It's no wonder that in front of him, there will be such a side effect.

You know, the hadim family is just one of the blood of many gods, whose blood originates from a God.

If Chen Hengru really becomes a warlock, there is no doubt that he will inherit part of the power of the gods in the past.

And God, in this world, means honor and strength.

Think of here, Chen Heng heart flashed a little clear, finally clear the clue.

"Don't look at me like that."

Looking at hedosiri in front of him and feeling the sight of the other side, Chen Heng shook his head helplessly: "I just got part of the strength. It's not certain that I have awakened the power of blood."

"Besides, even if I really wake up to the power of blood, it is uncertain whether I wake up to the blood of God."

He said calmly, looking at hesperi in front of him.

"No, there's no mistake."

Compared with Chen Heng's calmness, hedosiri's reaction was very enthusiastic, even a little fanatical.

Looking at Chen Heng, he said excitedly: "there is more than the blood of gods in the Hatim family, but it must be the blood of legend that can achieve such a powerful power just after awakening."

"And this is probably the blood of the gods."

He looked at Chen Heng in front of him, his eyes full of excitement.

Facing the sight of hedosiri, Chen Heng's mouth drew. At this time, he didn't know what to say.

"What's more, the power of fire you just exerted just coincides with the power of the God of the end of fire."

Just at this time, in front of him, he continued to open his mouth and gave Chen Heng a mending knife.

Voice down, Chen Heng Zhang mouth, subconsciously want to explain some, but then just sigh, nothing to say.

He had realized that it was no use saying anything now.

He would like to say that the power of fire just now does not come from blood, but just a fire.

If the other party wants to, he can also demonstrate other forces to the other party, not just the flame.

But obviously, even if Chen Heng said that, the other party would not believe it.

Even, it will make up for itself.

Moreover, at this time, Chen Heng also realized that the other side's statement was not without benefits to him.

Anyway, it's a world that values blood and birth.

Having a good family background is very important for one's development.

And in this world, what origin can be equal to an awakener who awakens the blood of God?

Awakened the God blood, even if only some weak God blood, it is also extremely noble, in this world, much more noble than some so-called princes.

Of course, according to the inertia of the world, most of the so-called princes in the world also contain the blood of gods.

Most of the nobles in this world are like this. Some prominent nobles mostly contain the blood of powerful life.

Think of here, Chen Heng did not continue to explain what, so let the other side say."What about the so-called mage?"

Chen Heng sighed, then continued to open his mouth and asked, "you said before, master Erhuan?"

In this world, besides the power of life, there is also the system of mages.

Obviously, the hattim family, which the body's predecessor belonged to, should know the mage very well.

However, the predecessor of the body did not pay attention to these messages, and he was only one of the many heirs of Duke hattim, so he did not know much about these messages.

That Chen Heng at the moment, also need to understand these things from the mouth of hedosiri.

For Chen Heng's question, hedosiri did not hide it. At the moment, he hastened to speak out what he knew.

From his mouth, Chen Heng also has a general understanding of the world's mages.

The mages in this world seem to be a system created and perfected by the mage God and the goddess of magic.

The God of MAGE creates the system of mage and brings the mage to the world. The goddess of magic inherits the spirit of the God of mage and creates a new system -- Magic net.

The so-called magic net is not only the magic net covering the whole material world, but also the unique net of mana.

Through meditation, the mage can contact the magic net, extract the magic from it, and host the magic from his meditation on the magic net, so as to cast it.

"Wait a minute..."

standing in the same place, listening to hedosiri's words, Chen Heng frowned and realized one of the questions: "since the mage can rely on himself to cast his magic, why do he rely on the magic net?"

"From your description, it seems that the so-called magic net still has restrictions on its use?"

He frowned and said with some doubts.

According to hedosiri, the magic cast by mages at every level seems to be limited.

There are not only restrictions on the number of spells that can be cast at different levels, but also the number of spells that a mage can cast every day through magic net.

So here's the problem.

Since there are so many restrictions, why do mages use the devil to cast their magic?

For this question, Chen Heng has some doubts, so he looks at hedosiri in front of him.

Only in the face of his problem, hedosiri can not explain.

"Well, I don't know..."

hedosiri shook his head with a bitter smile, and then said, "it seems that it has always been like this since ancient times."

Obviously, what he knows is also very limited.

It's normal, too.

Although his previous identity is still high, he is not a mage after all. It's good to know something about the secrets of a mage. How can he know so much about it.

In fact, to know the difference between a magician and a mage, as well as the changes of the mage's God and goddess of magic, he is already knowledgeable.

Looking at the embarrassed hedosiri in front of him, Chen Heng nods and doesn't embarrass him. He just signals the other side to continue.

So he continued to speak.

This time, he was talking about the level of mage.

The rank of a mage is similar to that of a life knight. At first, he was an apprentice, and then he was a formal mage.

Only a formal Yihuan mage can really cast a Yihuan mage, not just like an apprentice, who can only reluctantly cast some magic tricks.

After the first ring mage, there are the second ring mage and the third ring mage.

And so on, until master Jiuhuan.

However, it is obvious that he has never met a high-level mage in his knowledge.

"In fact, I've seen the strongest mage, and it's just that I've seen a second ring mage casting magic on the battlefield."

Standing in front of him, hedosiri showed a wry smile on his face and said to Chen Heng, "at that time, like you, he used a powerful spell to defeat a 200 year old elite army."

"The second ring......"

listening to the words of hedosiri, Chen Heng lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

According to hedosiri, the reason why he thought Chen Heng was the second ring mage before was that he had seen a real second ring mage cast magic.

At that time, the second ring mage was no less powerful than Chen Heng's Magic now.

And this sentence, in Chen Heng's view, is another meaning.

"Master Erhuan's strength is not inferior to that of a formal wizard..."

standing alone in the same place, Chen Heng's mind flashed this idea.

Although the power of his previous fire burst is not his current full strength, it is no less powerful than the magic cast by an official wizard.In this world, the magic power of the second ring mage is similar to this.

From this point of view, the magic power of the second ring mage in this world is almost the same as that of the official wizard in the wizard world.

At least in terms of spell power.

I just don't know what happened in other aspects.

At the moment, many thoughts flashed in Chen Heng's heart, thinking so.

At this time, not far away, a faint chill appeared.

Chen Heng subconsciously raised his head, looking to one side in a certain direction.

From his point of view, you can clearly see that not far away from that place, a hazy mist rose.

A brand-new cold force seems to be emerging, and it's coming to the place where Chen Heng is.

"This is..."

an inexplicable sense of coldness emerged. Feeling this power, Chen Heng subconsciously frowned.

The next moment, a mist surged forward, directly covering up the people in front of them, making all their figures disappear.

In the fog, all perception is cut off.

Even Chen Heng's mental power seems to have been directly cut off by this unknown force.

Feeling all this, he subconsciously turned around and looked to one side.

There, the figures of herdorsily and herdorsily had disappeared. It seemed that they had suddenly disappeared.

"It's like this again..."

the feeling in front of Chen Heng's eyes brings him an inexplicable sense of seeing.

Perhaps before that, he was also separated from hedosiris and others in this way.

In the fog, all the connections are cut off, even the people who were originally in one position are also cut off by invisible forces and come to different places.

It seems that there is some trouble.

But now, there is no choice.

Chen Heng frowned, hesitated a little, then stepped forward.

Everywhere, the fog rose, and it was dark around. It seemed that there were shadows shuttling through the shadows.

I feel extremely depressed.

If the person here is an ordinary person, I'm afraid that his whole mind will be tense and even feel crazy at the moment.

Because around here, there is an inexplicable force that seems to be able to influence people's mind, make people's spirit become crazy, and gradually become crazy.

Chen Heng felt this kind of strength, inexplicably had a kind of feeling.

He has an inexplicable premonition that the culprit of this incident may be about to appear in front of him.

Feeling this feeling, he clenched his hand, and then continued to move forward, slowly toward the front.

Time goes by slowly.

Chen Heng kept walking forward. He didn't know how long he had been walking.

From time to time there came a sound and a sound of footsteps, as if someone were walking around.

They are walking around, so wandering around Chen Heng, seems to be in the lurking, ready to wait for an opportunity to start, Chen Heng big pieces.

At the same time, Chen Heng can feel that the power of distorting the mind is becoming more and more intense.

Even with Chen Heng's mental strength, he felt an extremely oppressive feeling.

It can be imagined that if Chen Heng's mental strength was not strong enough, I'm afraid he would not be able to come here at all.

Further forward, Chen Heng slowly found that the surrounding scenery seems to have some new changes.

Around, the originally dark and deep fog was gradually dissipating.

The mist dispersed from all around, revealing the scene around.

Unconsciously, Chen Heng came to an end of the channel.

It's dark all around. It's piled up of dark stone slabs, with a unique dark tone and a power that can influence people's hearts.

Looking at the scene, Chen Heng paused and looked around.

On the surrounding stone slabs, there are murals on those stone slabs, and there are patterns on them.

These patterns are mostly people, but also a few, depicting some unique looking monsters, which looks very strange.

There are monsters with three feet, a human head and a cow body. There are also soldiers with a big body but twisted lines.

There are pictures on the stone walls.

Looking at these pictures, unconsciously, Chen Heng's face looks ugly.

Great mental power is opening.

In his reaction, the murals in front of him are not murals at all, but real monsters.

Those monsters roared in the nothingness, and each of them sent out a huge breath. That kind of power almost distorted the nothingness, far beyond Chen Heng at the moment.I do not know when, it seems to have completely become a nihilistic world, there is no material existence everywhere, only a strong to the extreme of the spirit.

Around Chen Heng, the huge mind turned into monsters, staring at him.

They stare at Chen Heng with greed and desire in their eyes. They seem to want to take something from Chen Heng and devour his soul and body, so as to recover again.

Just the next moment, Chen Heng's body moves.

At the best moment when his spirit is about to be engulfed and assimilated, Chen Heng suddenly raises his head and wakes up in an instant.

"Damn it

Looking back at the feeling just now, his face was a little livid.

The situation just now is extremely dangerous.

Just a little bit, his spirit will be affected by those inexplicable existence, engulfed.

Once this is true, even if he can come back again, I am afraid that his spirit will not be able to remain pure. At least his character will change greatly and he will become another person.

If so, even if he is not dead, he is almost dead.

"What on earth is this place..."

after a moment, Chen Heng looked back at the corridor in front of him, and the thought flashed in his heart: "which God is it related to?"

At this moment, he recalled the previous altar, as well as the divine text.

There is no doubt that the place in front of us has a lot to do with God. It is very likely that it is a relic left by which God.

If so, the power left by the God's terror, even if it is only a tiny bit, is also a great threat to Chen Heng at the moment.

If you can, Chen Heng would like to turn around now and leave from this place.

But obviously, by now, he has no choice.

He really wants to leave this place, but even now, even if he wants to leave, he can't find a way to leave.

He can't leave this place without solving what is in front of him.

Even if you just stand here, it's also a dead word.

At the moment, Chen Heng can feel that, as time goes by, the stone slabs everywhere are changing.

The power contained in it seems to be gradually awakening, and the evil will exudes inexplicable meaning, which is slowly watching him at the moment.

It seems that it is Chen Heng's fresh life that makes the dead living on these stone slabs begin to wake up.

If you continue to stay in this place, it's hard to guarantee that something dangerous will happen.

For Chen Heng, today's choice has been very clear.

It's just a choice to move on.