"Do you keep your memories from your lifetime?" Rob asked.

"One... part..." Delhi responded in surprise, and he did not expect Rob to see this so quickly.

It is already rare to retain some of the memories of life, which makes it have a higher starting point than other similar people on the road of evolution. From ordinary corpse witches to tin corpse witches, there are countless challenges and dangers faced by them. Having wisdom and memory of life can help it better cope with these challenges.

Just keep the memory, then it will be born and grown in this place and will definitely remember many special things. You can chat slowly while you have time.

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In a sunken and low-lying place at the foot of the corpse mountain, looking at the pile of black liquid in front of him, Rob asked in confusion: "Is this kind of thing that can quickly increase the soul energy?"

While the pregnancy spirit box and soul crystal were absorbing soul energy, Rob and Delhi had a "friendly and friendly" conversation. Under the threat of Jirasha's blade drill bit and No. 7 bigfoot, Delhi took his heart and poured out all the things he knew. Among them, what aroused Rob's interest was a liquid that could quickly increase soul energy and no risk of backlash. That was also the main reason why Delhi could upgrade to the soul heart.

From Delhi's reaction when facing the zombie summoned by Cabrit, we can see that its combat experience is completely inferior to the iron zombie before, but it still condenses the soul heart, and the strength of the soul heart is stronger than that of the battle-hardened iron zombie. Rob originally thought it was strange, so he got the answer after asking carefully.

This pile of liquid does contain abundant soul energy, but what puzzled Rob was why the surrounding spirits and undead creatures turned a blind eye to the liquid containing such abundant soul energy?

"This is a good thing." Cabrit said when he saw the pool of liquid, with an unconcealed excitement in his tone.

"The source of death, a large amount of death breath has accumulated for a long time, and some of it has accumulated. Every drop is a pure death breath." Cabrit hooked a little liquid on his fingertips and swung it to the ground next to him.

As soon as the pitch-black liquid hit the ground, a large cloud of black smoke burst out, covering all directions, which was a strong breath of death.

Rob's soul was revived by the strong breath of death.

The ghosts around seemed to sense this rich breath of death and floated in this direction one after another.

"Why are they not interested in the source of death?" Rob pointed to the wandering ghosts and a few undead creatures, an inexplicable problem.

"Haha, except for intelligent creatures, who knows how to dilute the source of dead breath, and they cannot digest the pure liquefaction state." Cabrit explained with a smile.

"Shall it on the ground and burst it out is to dilute it?" Rob asked.

Delhi looked at Cabrit with admiration and murmured: "Dilution, yes, it's dilution." This method was discovered by chance, but he never thought about using any word to describe it. Now when he heard this word, he felt that no word was more appropriate than it. This iron rack is so powerful, as if he knew everything.

"Yes, but there is actually a better way to use it." Cabrit said, snatching a handful of his hands from the source of death.

Ho! Cabrit's hands ignited a dark blue soul flame, wrapping the source of death in his palm.

Burned by the soul flame, the source of death began to slowly release wisps of blue smoke.

Blue smoke floated in front of Cabrit, and was sucked hard by him, and wisps of blue smoke quickly chased into his body.

The fire of the soul became more and more intense, and the amount of blue smoke released by the source of death became stronger, and in the end it was almost gushing out.

Cabrit's soul strength also increased rapidly as more and more blue smoke was sucked in, from level 6 to level 7 to the limit. Finally, the blazing soul fire shrank inward frantically, shrinking into a solid ball.

A slight trembled, and the ball spewed out a faint blue flame, constantly swallowing and spitting, and the soul's heart condensed successfully.

Rob and Delhi were stunned. In a short period of time, the soul strength increased by two levels, and even broke through the level of the soul heart in one fell swoop. This method of absorbing soul energy is too efficient, right? Delhi thought that it was already amazing to know how to dilute the source of dead life, but it turned out that it was just the most primitive way of using it. The diluted source of dead life still had to be absorbed, converted and digested in the end, and the whole process was very long.

If it had understood Cabrit's method from the beginning, there would be no remaining source of this dead-end, and it would have absorbed it completely.

Cabrit breathed a sigh of relief. Taking advantage of this demonstration opportunity, his soul returned to the strength of the soul heart, and then improved further, and the changes would not be so obvious.

Turning his head, he looked at Rob and said, "Come here and try it, use the flame of the soul to burn the source of death. However, I have reached this realm before, and now I will recover faster. The first time you hit the new mirror realm, the speed will be slower."

Rob imitated Cabrit's appearance and scooped up a handful of death from the ground with both hands. The soul energy was transported to his hands and turned into flames and burned.

The continuous stream of blue smoke was burned and rose from it.

Rob sucked hard, and when the blue smoke entered his soul, Rob felt as if his whole head was buried in the extremely cold ice water. When his spirit shuddered, all his senses quickly climbed.

The sounds around were becoming clearer and clearer, the objects around him became clearer and clearer, and the soul fluctuations of everyone around him seemed to have been amplified dozens of times. Every time he sucked and spit, it was clearly transmitted into Rob's ears.

I don't know how long this state lasts. During this process, Rob felt his soul growing and improving, and his body was full of strength and couldn't help but want to erupt.

Roar! When the power of the whole body reached its limit, Rob couldn't help but roar, and the huge soul roared and exploded and spread throughout the cave.

When Rob roared, something in his body suddenly condensed and started to jump. With every jump, Rob felt a steady stream of power flowing towards his whole body.

This feeling was so refreshing that Rob couldn't help but waved two punches to the empty space in front of him. While his fist was swinging, the Dou Qi technique that had already penetrated deep into his bone marrow also ran with it. Two black qi lights that were condensed as solid broke out of the fist.

Standing in front of Rob was No.7, and one of the two rays of Delhi Rob was hanging on his hands, and one of the two rays of delhi was hitting the hanging delhi.

The qi light was strongly imprinted on Delid's body, and it blasted its entire body backwards. The high-speed bolted the iron chain straightened, and the remaining momentum made No. 7's arm shake.
Chapter completed!