Chapter 242 Officially Becomes a Witch Hunting Knight (Please Vote for Me)

Doctor Zhang obviously knew enough about Lin An, and when he sorted it out for Lin An, everything became clear.

In that case, just do it.

The first is the 'tanning technique'. Orange-red light spreads from the furnace of Lin An's chest, emerges from the palm, and climbs up the outside of the arm.

嗗~~~

As if the sound was branded with flesh and blood, Old Liu instantly merged with the giant on the ground who was almost turning into minced meat.

嗗~~~

The chains were tightened, and the spirituality of the big banyan tree in the sky was also pulled down, and was absorbed bit by bit.

All complex cognitions were reduced to the most instinctive operations. Lin An's eyes were blank, and he only allowed his spiritual intuition to control the tanning craft.

The sound of beep-bop-bop sounded, and countless tree roots exploded, falling from the sky, turning into debris and blending into the sand and gravel of the purgatory world.

Slowly, only a ball of gray-blue light was left in Lin An's hand.

It turns out that Lao Liu's most essential spiritual foundation is the gray-blue fur wolf of his former boss Lao Liu.

The light flickers, and from time to time the brown light of the big banyan tree surges.

It was the spirituality of witchcraft connected by the 'heart-to-heart witchcraft'. It separated from the side and turned into a brown tree stick, floating beside the gray-blue light.

Lin An suddenly raised his head and could see the gray-blue light in his hand extending to all parts of the world, spreading in every corner.

These are Lao Liu's clones.

It’s so densely packed that I don’t know how many there are.

Lin An could even see one of them extending not far away, connected to a figure struggling to get up in a van.

Good guy, Zheng Miao was also transformed into a clone by Old Liu Lian?

"Concentrate!" Dr. Zhang shouted angrily from the side, almost startling Lin An.

He pursed his lips and ignored it. After thinking about it, he slowly raised his hand and murmured, "The next step is the skinning knife technique."

Zheng!

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

A series of sharp edges surged, and all the hearts connected to Lao Liu were severed.

Every time Lao Liu was separated from his clone, Lin An felt a sting in his heart, and resistance surged crazily in his chest.

This is not Lao Liu's counterattack.

It was the 'ambition' emotion brought about by 'hesitation' in his own soul that was resisting.

Because he knew that as long as he maintained the connection between Lao Liu and these clones, and when he made Lao Liu into a lich armor and absorbed and digested it into the furnace, he might have the ability to control thousands of powerful life clones.

In this way, he doesn't even need to do anything to be extremely powerful.

Isn't this his previous ambition?

Imitate Lao Liu, become Lao Liu, and take over everything from Lao Liu.

But he asked himself, are these really what he wants?

No, it's not!

So be it, he doesn't want to be a slave to his emotions!

After everything was cut, the witchcraft spiritual tree stick condensed by the 'Heart-to-Heart Witchcraft' fell down and was stuffed into the coffin beside him to suppress it.

Whether you want to master the 'heart-to-heart witchcraft' through this witchcraft spirituality will be discussed later. For now, just focus on everything in front of you.

Next is the third step of armor making, ‘beating and shaping’, which is not difficult at all.

The breath of the furnace gushes out along the second portal in the palm of the hand, mixes with the lich material, and gradually turns the thing in front of him into a set of armor.

Lin An took off the lich armor he had made before, put on the lich armor made by Lao Liu spiritually, and slapped it again.

Ultimately, it is the process of wearing and eating armor.

It is also the process of the spiritual game between oneself and Lao Liu, and this process has already been experienced in the spiritual space.

Everything is so natural.

Lin An could feel a force spreading from the antlers above his head, and he could also feel a force rising from his furnace, enveloping the power of the Lich Armor and flowing into the antlers.

Little by little, little by little, the lich armor on his body was worn away.

Everything in the extraordinary world happens too fast!

It's so fast that it's overwhelming.

Old Liu died like this?

Lin An even felt a strange sense of detachment. The death of such a powerful wizard like Lao Liu was not spectacular or exciting at all.

He was just like that, lying there like an old man in his dying years, with his chest peeled off and his heart pressed.

Lin An pursed his lips and sighed deeply.

He knew it.

He could feel that Lao Liu's sorcerer's will was being destroyed bit by bit by the furnace, turning into nutrients to fill the antlers, building a castle to protect his soul.

it's over!

All the fears and threats brought by Lao Liu ended like this!

The armor on Lin An's body was peeled off bit by bit and brought to the furnace for refining. His antlers looked more and more solid, and the aura left by Professor Cao in the past was also refined, and together they became rags and sharpeners. stone.

It is difficult for him to accurately control the antlers, the core of the breathing furnace, to select the parts he needs and absorb everything he comes into contact with.

This is actually a very sad thing.

Lin An could feel that the antlers carried the auras of Lao Liu, Doctor Zhang, and Professor Cao.

And these three people were exactly the three masters who taught him seriously.

"Tsk~" Dr. Zhang tutted beside him, "No wonder wizards are said to be unjust beings. Anzi, your process of smelting the core of the breathing furnace is so evil. It's simply a curse that we, the people, have to pay for shaping you. Same."

is that so?

Lin An didn't know.

He raised his head and felt the ferociousness of the huge antlers above his head. There was a terrifying aura surging inside, interacting with the furnace in his chest.

He could feel a part of himself being carried into the antlers, that was his spirituality.

According to Professor Cao, theoretically speaking, the completion of the wizard's furnace means that he can learn any witchcraft at will. Although the learning difficulty will increase, the witchcraft will no longer affect him.

Because the spirit has entered the antlers and been disciplined, there can be no trouble.

At the same time, in the furnace of his chest, a black cat was lying curled up, bearing the boiling emotions transmitted from the spirituality in the antlers and the emotions bursting out in the soul, serving as a communication bridge between the soul and the spirit.

"Congratulations!" Doctor Zhang patted Lin An on the shoulder with a complex expression, "From today on, you are a member of Antlers. Congratulations on officially becoming a witch hunter knight!"

This is the common dream of three generations of Antlers - to turn wizards into witch-hunting knights.

Lin An was the first.

But definitely not the last one.

Antler's dream is to transform wizards all over the world into witch-hunting knights with disciplinary power, and completely escape the terrible fate of lichs who are stimulated by spiritual energy to become madmen, or even only know how to kill.

"how do you feel?"

Dr. Zhang looked at Lin An curiously.

Lin An looked at his hands with a strange look on his face, and slowly put away the antlers on his head, "I feel like something has changed, but it seems like nothing has changed."

"Hahahaha..." Dr. Zhang was happy.

"Yes, yes, that's it." He sighed with emotion, "I was like this back then. After I cultivated the core of the Antler Furnace on my own, I felt, eh, there doesn't seem to be any difference!"

He clapped his hands and said, "At that time, did you think that my cultivation was in vain?"

Lin An didn't feel that way. He felt like he was a dilapidated van that had been replaced with a supercar engine. Although the overall performance still seemed to be the same, it had unlimited possibilities.

"In the terminology of your game development industry, this is called career change." Dr. Zhang raised his eyebrows. "Of course you won't feel any changes when you change career. You have to learn new skills to match your new career."

He looked at Lin An excitedly and rubbed his hands, "Your master said you like whipping, and you also learned a bit from Da Zhuang. How about showing it off?"

Lin An hesitated for a moment, "Try?"

"certainly!"

Well, Lin An tapped his temples, and a pair of gold spectacle frames appeared on his cheeks. Through the functions above, he quickly connected to the private warehouse of his Antlers Headquarters.

He took out a whip that Professor Cao made for himself. The moment he held it, he suddenly felt something different.

He raised his eyebrows and rubbed it gently with his fingertips.

Suddenly he waved his whip and swung it forward.

The whip was swung in a circle in mid-air, and the ring swayed forward. Finally, the end of the whip was thrown out and exploded.

Snapped!

There was an explosion, and a black shadow like a spider web suddenly appeared in front of the rope.

But Lin An knew that it was not a spider web, but the marks made by the 'Skinning Knife Technique'.

"Wow~" Dr. Zhang's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up, "Okay, okay, I already have that taste!"

Lin An felt everything in a daze, and felt that the moment the whip was thrown out, his understanding of everything had to be the same.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked over from the depths of the purgatory world.

It's Lu Dexian.

As he clapped, he looked at Lin An with burning eyes and laughed. He laughed so boldly that Lin An had never heard of him before.

"very good!"

He stood still far away from the group, stared deeply at Lin An, then looked at Professor Cao, who looked like a dark golden statue, and licked his lips, "Very good!"

Doctor Zhang turned his head blankly and looked at him in disbelief. After hesitating for a while, he asked in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Brother Lu...Brother Lu?"

Yes, he is Lu Tingyu!

Lin An saw it!

In his spiritual eyes, a huge deer head occupies the top of the collar of the little boss's suit. It looks like bronze or ink jade.

Next to the deer head, there was another husky head, with a frightened face, stretching out two dog paws to pull the deer head hard, whining in pain, "Get out of my body, get out!" ! !”

"Long time no see, Zhang Baishu."

Lu Dexian looked at Dr. Zhang with a smile and shook his head, "You are still the same as before, without any progress."

Doctor Zhang narrowed his eyes and his gaze became cold and stern, "When you die, just die well and enjoy everyone's respect. If you live, it will only make me want to kill you!"

"Yeah..." Lu Dexian laughed.