"boom......"
"Wow..."
The potion bottle fell from Wang Ye's hand and broke into countless pieces.
Mu Yu'er was not far in front of Wang Ye, concentrating all her attention and perception on Wang Ye, her eyes full of concern.
However, what she cared about was not Wang Ye's life, but the effect of her bottle of dark green potion.
But after seeing Wang Ye's pupils that had begun to dilate, the concern in her eyes quickly disappeared, replaced by indifference.
She has seen this scene nearly a hundred times in the past few months.
She knew that her potion failed again, and the mage apprentice she used as a test subject was also dead.
"If you want to blame it, blame fate..." After murmuring in a low voice, Mu Yu'er relaxed his tense spirit slightly and prepared for the next step of the procedure - the reason for the failure of the inspection.
As soon as she took a step forward, she suddenly stopped and looked at Wang Ye in surprise and joy.
Her spiritual perception was telling her very clearly that the mage apprentice in front of her, who should have turned into a corpse, was alive!
How can it be? !
Success... was it successful? ? ?
She gritted her teeth and tensed her delicate body, not daring to move for fear of disturbing Wang Ye and something going wrong again.
[Suffering fatal damage, triggering the undead substitution technique, the damage is being transferred...]
[Damage transfer completed, a total of 16 points of damage transferred to 5 undead summons]
Wang Ye felt as if his brain had been stirred with a spoon. The pain was so painful that he almost lost consciousness.
But this pain was just like the rain in June. It came hard and went away quickly, more like a three-second man than a three-second man. Before he could realize what was going on, it was over completely, leaving nothing but nothing on the ground. The mud and the weeping pear blossoms...
His originally dilated pupils refocused, and after he saw clearly the lines of small blue characters that appeared in front of him, his heart that was hanging in the air completely fell back to his stomach.
The bet was right!
As a mature gambling dog, Wang Ye knows what his trump card is.
When he had no choice, he had the courage to risk his life and survive.
Wang Ye was surprised and filled with ecstasy about the result.
He originally thought that he would go through the gate of hell once, and then get through it without any danger, but he did not expect that there would be benefits for this trip to the gate of hell, and the benefits were extremely generous!
Two talents!
Damn it, did I sleep with Lady Luck when I was about to die?
Hey, can Lady Luck take a day trip to the underworld?
Although the result was good, the experience of being forced to play at the gambling table was not good, which made Wang Ye feel a little annoyed.
But he couldn't vent this anger now, so he could only suppress it and make plans for the future.
"How about it?"
Seeing Wang Ye's pupils refocused, Mu Yu'er couldn't wait to ask.
Just as Wang Ye was about to answer, he felt his feet go weak, then stumbled and threw himself forward.
For him now, the reduction of two points of strength and two points of agility is a very serious side effect, enough to trigger a series of chain reactions.
The first thing that showed up was the extreme weakness of the body and the loss of control over one's own body.
Feeling that he was about to fall, Wang Ye instinctively stretched out his hands to support the ground. However, due to the reduced agility attribute, his hands were a step slower. If nothing unexpected happened, he would make close contact with the floor with his head and test it with actual actions. Check the quality of the floor.
Fortunately, as expected, an accident occurred.
Seeing that Wang Ye was about to fall, Mu Yuer hesitated for a moment, then waved her hand and released a spell.
An extremely dense light gray "cloud" appeared out of thin air, accurately catching Wang Ye who was about to fall.
"Boom..."
Wang Ye fell headfirst into the "cloud", and inserted his hands into it a step later.
Although Wang Ye's body was a little slow to react at this time, his brain was running at high speed. He recognized what this gaseous object that was similar to a "cloud" was at a glance.
Wraith!
A median wraith of at least level 25!
Only wraiths above level 25 can initially materialize their bodies.
Fortunately, he is a necromancer and his body has been transformed by the death factor. Otherwise, just being wrapped by this middle-ranking spirit would have wiped out his health points.
But even so, the cold air emanating from the undead body still made Wang Ye shiver uncontrollably.
Wang Ye hurriedly stood up from the wraith's package, quietly took a few steps back, and put some distance between himself and the middle wraith in front of him.
His grandma's, it's so cold.
After Wang Ye stood up, the middle-ranking wraith lying on the ground turned into a puff of smoke and floated lightly behind Mu Yu'er. It condensed into an illusory face of a human woman and stared at Wang Ye expressionlessly.
"How are you feeling now? Do you feel anything unusual?" Mu Yu'er asked again impatiently.
"I have a headache... it hurts... my body also feels weak... weak... limp... uncomfortable..." Wang Ye replied tiredly.
Although he was very happy inside, his body was really tired.
"What about the others? Are there any other discoveries?" Wang Ye's answer obviously did not satisfy Mu Yu'er. This was not her focus.
"Master Mage, the rest... I don't know, I haven't discovered it yet..." Wang Ye said vaguely.
As long as he doesn't say it himself, talent can't be discovered even if his head is split open and his body is cut into pieces.
Wang Ye is now not weak at all, and can trigger the lethal effect of the potion. Except for him, any transcendent within level 10 will die if he drinks it!
Extraordinaries above level 10, or those of a higher level, will not have much of a stimulating effect, thereby stimulating their talents.
Although Mu Yu'er's potion is currently only a semi-finished product that can kill people, it is already on the road to success.
As long as she gives time, she will definitely succeed.
Mu Yu'er frowned, but when she saw Wang Ye's face was pale, his lips were blue, and his body was sluggish, he gently shook his head and said softly: "Then you should have a rest first, I'll have someone bring some food over. , you have a good rest, we will study slowly..."
Without waiting for Wang Ye to reply, Mu Yuer said bluntly: "Apprentice, you are lucky! To tell you the truth, you are the only one who has survived after taking the potion."
"Oh, don't look at me with that expression. Even if you new apprentices don't die here, you will die in the hands of the sheep priests."
"This is your fate!"
"And you, it seems, are relatively lucky at the moment."
"But this luck depends on whether you can let me see the subsequent value..."
