Finally getting the complete offering, Xu Mo ran to the edge of the unknown river, cleaned the rabbit skin on a low-lying edge, and put it on the stone to dry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Taking advantage of the sunshine, Xu Mo began to study the depiction of the sacrificial circle. The circle is composed of three basic six-pointed stars, and the three six-pointed stars are arranged in a triangular geometric arrangement, maintaining a perfect angle.

Xu Mo was confused about this precise magic circle, not to mention finding a brush that could be used to draw and write in the wilderness, and there were not even many branches that matched the shape.

Just then, the Warlock's Book reappeared in front of him, and a new page emerged in the purple light.

Tutorial: Beginner Circle Characterization (Ordinary Three-Stars)

Item Description: Although this is only a basic tutorial on the depiction of magic circles, it contains the basic content of various disciplines such as magic materials, arcane geometry, magical tidal formations, and the enlightenment of hell rules.

The rows of mysterious characters on the top of the book disappeared again soon after they appeared, recombining into another purple chain, which merged into Xu Mo's forehead from the book.

Xu Mo, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly became in a trance at this moment, he felt as if his head had been hit hard, and it became extremely painful, and his ears were full of some strange whispers and murmurs, and everything in front of him became blurry and illusory.

After a while, the purple light on Xu Mo's body dissipated, and his eyes finally became clear. In that short moment just now, he seemed to have experienced countless days and nights. It was like a warlock from an ancient hazy era, who had exhausted his life's hard work and energy, constantly studying the mysteries of the sacrificial circle, and Xu Mo accepted the transmission from the warlock of the hazy period in just a short moment.

"I see, I see!" Xu Mo shouted excitedly.

If it weren't for this magical book of warlocks, he wouldn't have been able to communicate with the distant hell with such simple sacrifices and circles, let alone the beginner circle carving tutorial that seemed like a book of heaven to him. With the help of the tutorial, Xu Mo was not in a hurry to come and go for a moment to make sacrifices. He took a dead branch of a long-leaved vine and carefully peeled off the only remaining layer of fresh skin. The skin is softly curled, but there is a small hole in the middle, which allows the blood to pass through smoothly.

Look at the rabbit skin on the stone, it has become very dry at the moment, although there are still a lot of rabbit fur left on it, but Xu Mo, who has received the inheritance of knowledge, knows that the sacrifice ceremony at this moment has been prepared!

He carefully placed the blood in a funnel pen made of the outer skin of a long-leaved vine, blocking the slender tip with one hand and holding the curly rabbit skin with the other, and carefully carved it on it.

A horizontal stroke, as flat as the horizon.

A vertical stroke, as straight as a tree.

Xu Mo portrayed extremely carefully, because he not only had to draw three basic patterns of superimposed six-pointed stars on the rabbit skin, with the shape of a magic circle, but also carefully dodged the magic tides and spell ripples to fit the rules of hell, so although his speed was not slow, there would be a relatively long pause every few strokes, so as to fit the rules.

Although Xu Mo didn't even know what the rules were at this moment, and the act of portraying the magic circle was just drawing a scoop according to the gourd, it was of great significance to understand the rules in the future.

More than an hour passed, and Xu Mo's magic circle was finally completed, but the shape on the rabbit skin was completely different from the one on the scroll tutorial, because under the influence of the magic tide and spell ripples, the basic composition of the water rabbit's blood was completely destroyed, and it was replaced by pure blood essence, and the veins of the blood essence constituted the basic shape of the three magic circles, and those blood stains that looked messy were useless residues.

At the moment when the circle was completed, a blue-purple streamer appeared on it, constantly swimming along the vein structure of the blood essence, rapidly swimming among the three six-pointed stars. Xu Mo was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that this magic circle had been successfully completed and had established a connection with the rules of hell.

Xu Mo began to murmur slowly:

Insidious, cunning, evildoer, O demon, I call you from distant time and space, here is the fresh blood for you to eat, here is the breath of civilization waiting for your destruction, the boiling blood tempts you, stimulates you, makes you crazy, makes you can't wait to come here!

This is the most common of prayers, but it is the key to attracting demons. For the demon race, insidious, cunning, bloodthirsty, these derogatory terms for humans are the supreme praise. They are thirsty for killing, greedy and bloodthirsty, and covet the existence of all civilizations.

With the end of the incantation and prayer, the sacrificial circle also underwent an astonishing change, and the circle with the blood picture slowly became larger, and with the piece of water rabbit skin, it turned into a blood-red summoning circle!

"Here it is! The smell of blood! ”

A green imp emerges from the bright red circle.

The monster's body was unusually slender, only up to Xu Mo's waist, and its two slender arms were waving around its body wantonly, the nails on it were more than an inch long, and there were still undried blood stains on it.

The most striking thing is the head of this imp. A pair of eyes the size of copper bells grew under his forehead, with no whites or pupils, and the pale yellow eyes were so wide that it was impossible to tell where he was looking. There were two long sharp horns on his small forehead, making his height almost reach Xu Mo's chest. The demon's lower limbs were unusually delicate, and it didn't seem to be enough to support the weight of its upper body. It seemed that it was exactly that, it bowed down, and its head was almost touching Xu Mo's head.

"You, you want to give me blood?"

The green monster spread its fangs, full of fangs, and stared at Xu Mo's trembling body with disdain.

"I... I—" Xu Mo opened his mouth in a daze, not knowing what to say.

He looked at the real demonic body, the pointed nails that still hung with flesh, the mouth that smelled of rotting flesh, the long, sharp horns. Xu Mo never thought that fear would come so suddenly. A day ago, he was just sitting in a classroom fantasizing about being a dragon-slaying hero like the protagonist of the novel, but a day later, he had to hunt and skin on the grassland alone, and now he even saw the legendary demon.

Looking at Xu Mo's frightened appearance, the disdain in the demon's eyes became even more obvious, it pulled the corners of its mouth vigorously, revealing an extraordinarily long fang, put its head to the trembling Xu Mo's ear, and whispered:

"I smell your blood, Sacrificer! Do you want to give me your blood? After speaking, he stretched out his bright red tongue and licked it lightly on Xu Mo's face, which had become pale from fear.

"Whew—what tender flesh!"

Xu Mo's face twisted together from nervousness and panic, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he felt as if a few bones were missing from his back, becoming weak and cowardly.

It seems that even the Book of Warlocks can't get used to Xu Mo's nesting behavior, and comes out of his body. Flip to the top of a page of the demon's introduction.

Demon: Blood Imp (Mortal 3 stars)

The existence of the intransgression in Hell often haunts the first layer: the Tongue Pulling Hell and the second layer: Scissors Hell. Whenever there is a conquest and war of the demon clan in the hell of tongue pulling and scissors hell, the blood imp will always appear next to the corpse on the battlefield, **** the blood flowing on the ground. Blood imps can control the flow and aggregation of blood, so Warlock Apprentices like to summon this creature with some blood to help them clean up the battlefield and collect special blood when completing a slaughter and battle. This kind of demon is greedy by nature and prefers to respond to the call of another time and space, but some of the sacrificers who summon the blood imp lack detailed experience of getting along with the demon, and after breaking the rules, they are easily devoured by the blood imp along with the sacrifice and the sacrificer.

Precautions for Sacrifice:

1. The Blood Imp likes to provoke the Sacrificer who seems cowardly and ignorant, but because of the Hell's Rules: Sacrificial Ritual Code (6), he cannot harm the Sacrificer.

2. According to the rules of hell: Code of Sacrifice Ritual (23) When the sacrificer initiates an attack on the demon receiving the sacrifice, the demon has the right to defend himself.

3. The length of time a blood imp can exist is directly proportional to the quality of the sacrificial blood.

Seeing the appearance of the long-lost Warlock Book, Xu Mo breathed a sigh of relief, the black and white static time and space in front of him made him so warm at this moment, but as he slowly began to read the introduction of the blood ghost, Xu Mo realized how unbearable his performance was just now.

"I'm actually, so frightened by an unpopular demon that I can't move?" Xu Mo was ashamed of his pathetic performance.

"This is just an ordinary little ghost, if I don't even dare to face him, wouldn't I be a good-for-nothing coward?" The Warlock's Book was quickly closed, and as time flowed again, the Blood Imp came alive again.

Xu Mo wiped the saliva on his face just because of the blood ghost. With the recoil just now, looking at this little ghost is no longer as afraid as before. He held back his mind and said, "I have already offered you blood, and now it is time for you to serve me!" ”

Seeing that Xu Mo was able to hold back his fear, the blood imp opened his mouth and smiled: "Okay, my master!" How do you want me to serve you? I don't know if it's a good service for me to suck your bone marrow? ”

Xu Mo's heart swayed for a while, judging from the information above, the role of the blood imp is to help the warlock complete some post-war auxiliary work, but now there is nothing here that allows the imp to control the bloody corpse. So, what should he do so that he doesn't waste this precious sacrifice almost?

"I hope that you will adjust the speed of the blood in my body to reach the most perfect state!" Xu Mo suddenly had an idea, and he thought that old people are often prone to all kinds of cardiovascular diseases, high blood pressure, high blood lipids, and high blood sugar, these three mountains make obese people closer and closer to death. Since blood vessels are so important to people, and there is a master of blood in front of him, Xu Mo wants to try this idea of his own.

"Perfect blood state? It's kind of interesting. The blood imp was taken aback when he heard Xu Mo's request, he didn't expect this sacrificer to use his innate ability like this. Unlike the simple chores he had done in previous years, this task forced him to give it his all under the watchful eye of the laws of hell.

"Reach out!" The blood imp said gloomily.

Knowing that he couldn't hurt himself now, Xu Mo obediently did so, and the blood ghost turned into a blood arrow and drilled into Xu Mo's pulse. Unlike the pain when receiving the inheritance of knowledge, Xu Mo felt a warm current running up and down his body, no matter where this warm current went, his body would feel comfortable. The originally somewhat pale and weak complexion showed a healthy blood red, making Xu Mo's body vibrant.

At the end of the circle, the blood imp came out of his wrist, and at this moment the disdain on his face had completely disappeared, replaced by an unexpected solemnity and seriousness.

"There's a problem with your bloodline, there's a big problem." The blood imp said this.

"Glad to serve you, though, my sacrificer." All the darkness on his face vanished, and an almost flattering expression appeared on that terrible face.

After saying this, the body of the blood imp began to become transparent, and it was dragged by the teleportation array and disappeared between the pools of blood.