Haoran didn't have time to talk to the fat man at this time, he first got some stumps and broken arms and threw them on the ship to let this strange demon king play 'collecting', and he immediately jumped on the airship that the fat boy was riding, and quickly drew a magic circle. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little mouse, what are you busy with? Look at the style of your magic array, it's a summoning circle! Do you want to summon elemental bodies to help? Hey, no, you're ...... Seems to be ...... What kind of moth do you kid have?" "Med knew that his little junior brother was a master who never stopped, but his master was a hands-off shopkeeper, and he left this genius child to go out to find friends to play in the mountains and rivers, and taught him the magic knowledge of this junior brother is not young and old, but the real magic was not taught to him much, and in the letter with the teacher, the fat boy learned that most of the magic that his junior brother made up was created by him through his perception of magic and the elements. But at this time, I saw that he suddenly drew a magic circle, but he was confused, the talisman and the base of this magic circle are real summoning magic circles, yes, but it belongs to the kind of undead summoning, the fat boy muttered in his heart: "Where did this kid learn such a 'evil art' that everyone shouts about? It's really that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, don't you know that undead mages belong to terrorists?" Besides, what you have to deal with is an army of the undead, and even if the undead creatures you summon are strong enough, you can't compete with these army of the undead!"

Haoran was concentrating on drawing the magic circle, his hands were not idle, and he replied coolly without raising his eyelids: "Don't measure brother by common sense, you can't afford to hurt!"

If it weren't for the fear of accidentally destroying this magic circle, the fat boy really wanted to jump over and pinch him to death after listening to Haoran's answer. "You little rabbit cub, you want to fool your brother with these two ghost talismans, I think you can only summon a first-level little skeleton to play around. I'm afraid I can't even summon the zombies of the second-level class---. It was true that this product was swept away by Haoran, but this aroused his curiosity. "In such a tense situation, what tricks will this kid play?", and the answer is about to be revealed......

The magic circle was quickly laid out by Haoran, Haoran's staff was across his chest, and the spell in his mouth had already sounded, but this spell almost tore off the ears of the friends around Haoran and Med, and they said in their hearts: "Playing self-learning and engaging in original wild ways is different, why does this spell have a strange taste!" Only Sophie, who was not far away, lit up after listening to Haoran's spell. The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously......

"My blood is the medium, the soul of the dead is a candle, illuminating the underworld, and the king is coming!" Haoran muttered something like a mage's spell, if he jumped on the ground a few times, it would be more appropriate to say that he was a 'god'.

"I said, boy, what are you doing here? Even if the teacher and his old man often go out and teach you a limited number of spells, you should have been at my place for the past few years......" The fat boy was not finished speaking. I saw that the magic circle that Haoran had just arranged lit up with a gray halo. When the fat boy saw it, his little eyes immediately lit up, stretched his neck, which was not very obvious, and waited for a long time, but he didn't see anything appear. When the dean saw that this was a rhythm that was about to fail, he immediately couldn't help but laugh, "Hehe." Boy, I can't play anymore. Do you want my brother to teach you how to summon spells?"

But this person can't be too angry, and Med just wanted to sarcastically say two words about this junior brother who is neither big nor small. But I was immediately stunned by the scene in front of me, only to see the gray halo burst like a bubble, and out of it came a half-person tall, a small skeleton of the first-class class --- with a bright silver metallic luster, but this skeleton was different, two golden 'flames' were beating in its eye sockets, and there was a crystallized heart in its chest that was beating non-stop, and Dread looked at the little skeleton in front of him with a dull gaze and didn't react for a while, but a few friends behind him couldn't help laughing, " Hahaha, this kid is too good at tossing, just now I saw that he was fearless in the face of the Abyss Demon King, I thought this kid was a character, but it took so much effort for half a day to summon such a small skeleton soldier......?

Just when most people couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, a roar suddenly sounded in everyone's minds, "You dead mouse! Why did it take so long to summon this prince? If you don't come up with a gift that satisfies me, I will definitely be over with you!"

In a word, the mage of the airship was completely blinded, "What's the situation, what is this? There are very few summons that can communicate with the summoner's heart and have an independent consciousness, and what makes people even more speechless is that this little thing can make everyone present hear his shouting, what level of undead summon is this Nima? It won't be at the level of Skeletron, right?"

Haoran also knew that he was at a loss, he rubbed his nose and replied embarrassedly: "Crowley, no, no, no, the prince, you dissipate your anger first, I'm not busy with my studies and didn't have time." No, as soon as you graduated, I summoned you out to let you relax, which is interesting enough!"

"Hmph! It's useless to say anything, this prince only cares about the quality of the gift, and doesn't want to hear anything else. "The little skeleton only has Haoran and the gift in his hand in his eyes, and the others are equivalent to the flowers and plants on the side of the road in his eyes, which is really dispensable, so for those old men who are full of drooling mouths and staring at him with two eyes, he has no interest at all, but is attracted to his attention by the wailing sound in the 'Soul Gathering Array' in the distance.

"Hey, who would dare to build a 'Soul Gathering Array' so blatantly on the human home planet? Aren't you afraid that the laws here will knock them into elemental particles?" The little skeleton didn't understand what the situation was, and unconsciously grabbed his shining silver skull, and as soon as his fingers made contact with the skull, a small spark burst out at the 'stabbing'. He didn't take it seriously at all, but he looked at the old mages around him stupidly, what kind of monster is this? It's been seventy or eighty years old until now, and it stands to reason that all kinds of strange things have been experienced, but they haven't seen a little skeleton that can catch a spark out of their braincase, and now who dares to say that this is a skeleton soldier of a first-class class, and he will definitely be beaten by this group of old mages who play magic so that his father doesn't know it, this is definitely a reaction that only has to be mixed with rare metals in the bones, that is to say, this little skeleton is still a rare alchemy product, and at the same time he also has an independent consciousness, oh my God, where did this black-haired boy get a living treasureIf it weren't for the fact that Dread had a great relationship with this kid, this group of research maniacs would have dared to knock Haoran's stuffy stick behind their backs and then work together to snatch the little skeleton. But fortunately they didn't do it, otherwise they would have died worse than Zhao Si and his father......

"Crowley, I don't know if the 'law' you mentioned exists, but I only know that if you don't make a move, those dead souls will be completely wiped out in this universe, and those necromancers and demons will somehow get together and be embarrassed. If we don't sabotage their conspiracy, I'm afraid that this continent won't be able to find peace in a short time!" Game of Thrones', human infighting can't avoid war, and there are killings, but those are also within the range that humans can bear, but once the demons and the undead army occupy this continent, there will be no mercy at all, and the extermination of the human race is their only goal, so Haoran can't help but summon the little skeleton, and only Crowley, who is the only heir of the underworld, can have a way to destroy this irreversible 'Soul Gathering Array' in order to disrupt the demon race's plan.

"These guys who don't know how to live or die dare to use the forbidden method of my underworld to make waves here, even if you don't say it, this prince will never sit idly by, but, since you have spoken, quack, quack, do you want to add another gift to me?" Oh, by the way, 'Don't take advantage of it, bastard!'...... (To be continued.) )

ps: My mother was just discharged from the hospital, and the update is not normal, please forgive me.