Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Dice of Life

Destiny items, which are spread in the dark camp, are said to be extremely rare, but often incredibly useful.

Legend has it that in the dark underground, inhabited by countless dark creatures and countless ancient tombs, it is a paradise for ghosts, dry bones and dead corpses, where evil necromancers chant their conjuring spells in a low voice, and it is full of plague and disease, and no one can approach it except the necromancer.

This scroll of conjuring spirits can summon some necromantic creatures from the ground through the deep stratum.

Destiny items include props for necromancers to pay homage to the undead, and some are dark items full of cursed power, which even necromancers can't control at will.

Just like their names, fate is beyond anyone's guess.

Nie Yan glanced at the description of the cursed skeleton.

After reading the introduction of the cursed skeleton, I realized that crushing the cursed skeleton can give the player three life dice, and when the life dice exceed three points, you can get an additional reward, and when the life dice are less than three or equal to three, you will be cursed. The smaller the number of the dice is the worse the punishment and the higher the number the greater the reward will be.

Reward or curse, danger and opportunity.

If not used, the item will disappear after five minutes.

After reading the description of the cursed skeleton's surname, Nie Yan's heart beat inexplicably, this thing is really difficult to control, throw three life dice, life dice are under the control of the main brain, and it is impossible to cheat. In other words, it's all a matter of luck, with a 50% chance of a reward and a 50% chance of a curse.

Nie Yan sat down quietly and ate bread to recover his blood volume, but his mood could not be calm.

It's all up to luck, Nie Yan isn't sure if his luck is good or bad, observing the skeleton in his hand, the two green flames in the skeleton's eye socket are jumping and flashing, as if they are looking at him in some strange way.

It seems to say, if you are given a chance, do you dare to challenge your own destiny?

The future is full of unknowns.

Nie Yan held the skeleton and hesitated, if he couldn't make a decision any longer, this fate item would disappear without a trace.

Nie Yan kept torturing himself, at this time, it was difficult for anyone to make an easy choice.

Time passed minute by minute, and Nie Yan suddenly remembered a story, an old man came to a small town with a sealed box, and told the residents of the town, as long as you open this box with a silver coin, all the contents of the box belong to you. As a result, no one was willing to spend a silver coin to open the box, and when the old man was gone, the inhabitants of the town tossed and turned every time they thought about it, and hated that they had not spent a single silver coin to see what was in it.

The reason is very simple, if Nie Yan doesn't try to use this cursed skeleton and let it disappear, maybe one day when he looks back, he will regret not seeing what the cursed skeleton can bring.

What if you challenge, Nie Yan's heart became firm, the five fingers of his right hand gradually strengthened, and the cursed skeleton gradually cracked out under Nie Yan's force, and with a gritted tooth, with a click, the cursed skeleton was pinched into pieces.

Time suddenly stood still within a radius of twenty yards, and everything stopped.

In the sky above Nie Yan, a huge white bone life dice appeared, and the six-sided life dice were suspended and floated in the air, respectively in the ancient undead characters, written in the words of the ancient undead clan, one, two, three, four, five, six, six red and bright characters.

What awaits Nie Yan will be the judgment of fate!

Nie Yan took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his right hand, and touched the life dice in the sky, and the life dice suddenly turned wildly.

Countless numbers keep switching, and it's dazzling to watch.

"Stop!" Nie Yan said loudly, and the rapidly spinning life dice stopped, and what was facing Nie Yan was three, a bright number, as red as blood.

Damn, that's bad luck.

The vicious spell covered Nie Yan's whole body, and a trace of strength was slowly withdrawn from his body by an evil force.

Curse of Plague Debilitation: Curse of permanent surname, -10 strength.

The terrifying curse effect made Nie Yan feel a chill in his heart, and his strength was permanently reduced by 10 points, which was unbearable even for a top-level master.

It is important to know that every surname point is a treasure for the players, and it is very difficult to increase the permanent surname point.

The crimson numbers on the life dice, like a demon swallowing red lips and tongues, were gorgeous and dazzling, and looked at Nie Yan mockingly.

The number on the life dice is three, and the punishment given to Nie Yan is to permanently deduct 10 points of strength, it is hard to imagine what a serious curse it will encounter if it is two, or one.

Nie Yan didn't dare to imagine what would await him next. Will it become a waste person because of this, then you can only delete the number and repractice.

The unknown is like fate.

It's because of the unknown that it's scary.

But Nie Yan had no way out, the dice were suspended quietly, and if Nie Yan didn't activate, it would automatically drop a curse when the time came.

Do you regret it? Nie Yan didn't seem to have much time now, his right hand stretched out, activated the fate dice, fate was spinning wildly, I don't know if it will be a dazzling reward or a dark curse in the next moment, no matter what it is, Nie Yan can't escape the judgment of fate.

If it's still a curse, no, it won't.

"Stop!" Nie Yan's voice was not as decisive as the first time he used the life dice, but he still stopped the life dice.

The pale life dice, like a rope, strangled Nie Yan's heart, and the sound of the life dice stopping made Nie Yan's heart stop for a moment.

It was five o'clock, and a brilliant white light landed on Nie Yan's head, and Nie Yan's heart suddenly opened, not a curse!

As long as it's not a curse, he's satisfied!

Nie Yan regained his composure, glanced at the system prompt, and quickly opened the skill bar, and there was an extra skill in the skill bar.

Ritual of the Dead: Undead Dark Temple skill, skill level 1, sacrifice 30% of health, command an undead creature, 20% chance to make the undead creature use for you, last for three hours, the maximum number of undead creatures is 5. Ability cooldown is thirty seconds.

It seems that the sacrifice has been rewarded, and after seeing the skill of the Ritual of the Dead, Nie Yan's heart involuntarily contracted, it was actually a temple skill, which was so cool. The skills of the Undead Temple and the skills of the Elemental Temple belong to the same level, and they are both high-level magic. The loss of 10 points of strength, after all, can be made up, with the chapter of courage, and then five levels, you can basically erase the effect of the debilitating curse to reduce the permanent caste, and this legendary skill is a treasure that is not sold. With this skill, you will have to go to the realm of the undead to level up more in the future!

There was still one last time left in the life dice, Nie Yan looked at the life dice hanging in the air, his expression was full of complexity, this thing can not only make people ascend to the sky in one step, but also make people irreversible.

~~ Today, 'Manson Ji' has become the second elder, and I hereby commend him for encouragement

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