"Is there a way or something to quickly clear the breath of death?" It is naturally Gris who can easily cut into his soul, but Gris is an undead creature. What's the use of something that needs this kind of thing to quickly clear the breath of death?

However, he was just confused and was not ready to explore the answer, but answered: "Yes." The world of death is full of strange things, with a strong breath of death, and naturally there are various undead creatures that rely on the breath of death to make a living. The skeleton corpse witch and the undead are just three basic systems, and there are many strange types that cannot be counted.

Soul-Devouring Spirit is one of the special spirits. It is a soul that loves to devour the breath of death. It has a very good appetite. No matter how much death breath or soul energy there is, it can devour it clean at the fastest speed. However, the death breath it devours will not digest and strengthen its own soul. Instead, it will transform it into a tiny particle, which is called Spirit-Devouring Sand.

However, in the death world full of death breath, this spirit-eating sand has no value. Only occasionally, some death alchemists like Pulson will take a little to make alchemy materials. So soul-eating spirits have no value. Although they can devour a large amount of death breath, their souls are not powerful, and even predators are not interested in them.

This is also the main reason why the small number of soul-devouring spirits have not become extinct.

Although there are not many, it is very easy to find such spirits. As long as you see where there is no breath of death, you can find the existence of this spirit. They will swallow all the breath of death within their own occupancy and fall into a deep sleep.

It is a place full of death, and even the ground is gray and black. If there is a place without the breath of death, it would be so conspicuous.

Without much effort, Pamir found seven or eight soul-devouring spirits in the wilderness, sealed them into a bone, and passed them to Gris through the teleportation array in the fortress.

There are only two ways to completely solve the crisis of the Tree of Life. One is to completely eliminate the invading abyss monsters, and the other is that the Tree of Life can evolve the ability to immunize the breath of death. But both methods are temporarily impossible to achieve. You can only use the original method to absorb the breath of death with the beads of resentment.

However, the things absorbed by the vengeful spirit beads need to be used before they can continue to be used. Gris cannot stay here for a long time to do such a coolie, and others do not have the strong digestive ability of him. If there is something that can devour the breath of death and use it with the vengeful spirit beads, this problem can be solved well.

Gris's knowledge comes from the books in the laboratory and is the crystallization of the wisdom of the human group. On the contrary, he knows very little about the world of death he grew up with. In the past, when he was in the world of death, he needed Pulson to explain it to him.

But now Pulson is not in the Death World, and even if he knows that there is such a thing, he can't get it. It's better to ask Pamir, the Black Knight.

The soul-devouring spirit and the resentful spirit beads can easily be removed even if the abyss monster throws the dead-end dirty thing again.

If you don’t rely on this method, it is almost impossible to forcibly conquer the elves by force. Unless the entire abyss army comes out and directly flattens the entire forest, fighting against the elves protected by the tree of life in the forest is simply a desperate situation.

A cylindrical bone was polished very smoothly, with a vengeful spirit bead embedded on one end. On the surface of the bone, complex magic patterns were engraved. The invisible soul-devouring spirit was sealed in the bones, thus becoming a fully functional bone tool. The aura of death absorbed by the vengeful spirit beads was devoured by the soul-devouring spirit, and finally turned into solid spirit-devouring sand to flow out.

Spirit-Devouring Sand can also be converted into the breath of death through some special methods. If the amount is large, it is also a source of energy. So he still instructed the elves to collect the converted Spirit-Devouring Sand for him. Regardless of whether it is used in the future or not, at least don’t waste it now.

Two giant dragons and a bone dragon were carrying Gris, and several mages followed behind. Such a strange team flew farther and farther away. Looking at Gris and his group who were gradually moving away, Mary Lu breathed a sigh of relief.

A great magician, Gris and others, was not enough to put pressure on her. What made her feel that she really didn't know how to communicate with each other. She lived in the elf's residence all her life, growing under the protection of the Tree of Life. Like most elves, Marilu was a flower growing in a greenhouse and didn't know how to deal with crises and communicate with allies.

If Xiantiya had made a quick decision at that time, I'm afraid the Tree of Life would have been dead.

Now, she and a group of elves were standing there blankly watching Gris and others leave, and she didn't know how to say goodbye. This cold attitude, even Gris' indifferent personality, would never have the idea of ​​having another second time.

It was still Sendia, riding a unicorn, chasing Gris and saying some thanks, while also explaining the elves' cold attitudes. No matter how everyone feels about the elves' rulers such as Mary Lu, they have a very good impression of Sendia.

"Mr. Gris, please go slowly. Thank you for your assistance this time. Go back and greet me. I will definitely visit you when I have time." When I was about to part, Xiantiya said reluctantly. In fact, if it weren't for the crisis of the elves, Xiantiya would definitely not want to stay here. She grew up in the dwarf tribe, and was incompatible with these similar species. They were not the same two creatures. Sometimes Xiantiya would think from time to time, if these simple similar species were put into the human world, would they be sold and helped count the money?

Gris turned his head and looked at her, suddenly opened the storage ring and picked out two magic crystal lenses from it. Since the element of destruction, processing magic crystals has become a breeze. Not only flat lenses, but also some concave lens convex lenses, which are very suitable for making glasses.

Someone has figured out the principle of myopia glasses, but because the cost of processing magic crystals is too high, otherwise Alex, a great magician, would not have attached so much importance to his sunglasses.

Just make a frame and put the lens on it. With Gris' level of alchemy, the frames you make are extremely exquisite.

Seeing the glasses handed over by Gris, Sintiya felt warm in her heart, so moved that she didn't know what to say: "Sir Gris, you actually remember that my eyes were not good."

Of course I remember that it was because of the bad eyes of myopic elf that Gris was hit by a bronze ball, who wouldn't remember?

Putting on glasses, Xiantiya's vision was several times clear, and the whole world changed a lot. Just when her mind was in agitation and she didn't know how to be grateful to Gris, Gris and his party had already accelerated to fly away.

It was not until Gris and others completely disappeared from their sight that Sintiya turned around and flew back.

As soon as he landed on the Tree of Life, he found that Mary Lu and all the elves were looking at her with complicated expressions.
Chapter completed!