Chapter 147: Ethereal Bird

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He had heard Nolan mention the name of Li Zhenshu, and this was the first time he had real contact.

No one among the orcs has driven themselves out.

Emerald Lord!

Yokel!

Silently counting in his heart, he couldn't help but look at the agreement in his hand, "Waste!", and couldn't help but scold.

Nolan, that woman!

This kind of golden hoof agreement made the old priest activate the god and demon contract, if it hadn't rashly touched the bottleneck of soul cultivation, it would not have been so hasty.

Yes!

A scream, like the sound of a pig being killed, alarmed everyone and disrupted Joe's thoughts.

The voice of the old priest!

Joe didn't care so much and kicked open the door of surgery.

The old priest on the bed was covered in blood, a pair of white bone wings hung on the void copper, his head hung weakly, and his two arms had fallen under the bed.

Death!

Joe was cold. The whole room seemed to be about to be an ice cave, and the two Saint-rank warriors directly surrounded Li Zhen in the middle, and the five-headed two-legged dragon fell with a bang, shaking the entire tavern and trembling.

Fail!

Li Zhen stared indifferently at the corpse on the bed, this operation failed.

The young dragon's wings were successfully summoned, and the fusion with the Void Bronze model was also very smooth, according to his speculation, with the Void Bronze as the medium, the old priest was able to easily control the new pair of wings.

Everything went according to his plan!

It's a pity that he didn't expect that the powerful magic power of the dragon wings, at the moment of connection, was frantically poured into the body of the old priest along the void copper.

Coupled with the blood of the five demons and the Maiden of Fenghuasmai, several special bloods collided together to form a magical chain reaction.

The dying body could not bear it, and the furious energy pierced through the entire body like spikes.

The failure was that he knew too little about the corpses of the dragons, and such corpses had never been touched before.

Now that all the chips in his hand were gone, the powerful Smai City Lord had no reason to tolerate Lao Li living in this world.

The sky of Emerald Ridge was overcast, the two-legged wyvern grabbed the tavern, and the eight holy steps surrounded the entire secret room.

Every creature in Emerald Ridge felt a different kind of anger.

Whining!

It's as if someone is singing and howling!

The Wyvern landed on the ground, and more creatures rained down.

The black black feather tribe, the white gull feather people, and even the buzzing flies and mosquitoes seem to have lost their ability to fly.

What's even more bizarre is that the thick clouds continue to accumulate towards the Emerald Ridge.

Song of the Forbidden Sky!

Smai's most powerful ability, Joe's anger needs to be eliminated by Emerald Ridge.

Not a word was spoken, and no words could erase his anger.

Li Zhenshu didn't say another thing, he didn't have any excuse to escape from this strong man, and he didn't regret it, any experiment was a failure, no matter how major this operation was, it couldn't violate this objective law.

Even if he was given another chance, he might still fail.

Li Zhenshu understood his own ability, and without hundreds of tests, he could not know enough about the corpses of a race.

Failure comes at a cost, but this time it's a bit too much.

Looking at the corpse of the old priest, maybe end your journey to this world with the undead summoning that you are best at, after all, when you first came to this world, it was this ability that allowed you to survive.

Li Zhen's trembling hand slowly pressed against the corpse, closing his eyes to feel the wonderful ability.

Wrong!

There is no feeling!

There is no such feeling of being in your hands!

The corpse was in his hands like flowers in the hands of a gardener, but now he could not sense anything.

Unless it's not a dead body in front of you.

The flesh and blood blurred body began to condense, and the high-frequency vibration caused even the void copper wings behind him to shrink strangely!

"What's going on!", Li Zhen shouted loudly.

The blood on the ground poured back into the corpse, and the corpse as tall as a man had shrunk to half the size of a man in the blink of an eye, and a few breaths were already black spots.

Burst!

The whole body disappeared strangely under the gaze of everyone.

Woooooo

It seemed to be the sound of the wind, more like a ghost chant, chanting a hymn that had never been heard before.

The clouds slowly dissipated in this strange chant, disappeared, and disappeared.

The power of the battle song that sealed the entire Emerald Ridge disappeared under such a light singing.

As if thinking of something, Joe quickly ran outside to look up at the sky.

In the scorching sun, a transparent magpie was taking shape, and the light turned into pieces of feathers and landed on the bird.

The lips, the tail feathers, the eyes, are formed little by little.

Joe's eyes were closed, as if the spring sun was shining over his body, and his mind fell into peace.

Everything in this world seems to disappear at this moment, only the purest lake in the heart.

"Ethereal Bird!"

Qiao said lightly, the most magical creature in this world, the favorite pet of the God of War, and the most powerful soul purifier of the beast clan.

It has the miraculous power to purify the mind.

The old priest finally broke through the shackles of the Holy Rank and transformed out, and he entered the realm of the gods.

"Great Moraes, mighty God of War Walker, I, leader of the Wings of War Legion, and the presiding priest of the Temple of Smai, beseech to accept the soul of the great ancestor!"

Joe knelt on the ground and prayed sincerely.

The Ethereal Bird, the guide of the soul of the beast clan, has a huge effect on the baptism of sacrifice at the moment of advancing to the Holy Rank, and can even make Joe feel the wonderful realm of the gods.

To be able to touch that extreme realm.

For Smai, for yourself!

That's why he dared to be willing to invest.

Joe smiled softly, this is the greatest gift of the God of War to the beast clan, the ethereal bird is so beautiful, how charming.

The ethereal bird chirped and swam in the sunlight, and a transparent energy fell on Joe's body.

All living beings, including the eight Holy Steps, knelt on the ground in unison.

It was as if Joe had already touched that vast soul realm, like an ocean, and the belief of the beast clan had merged from the vast plateau into the ethereal body.

This is the Divine Rank!

He wanted to shout, and he wanted to see more clearly, but unfortunately, a chasm blocked the birth and life from the realm, and the wonderful feeling faded as quickly as a tide.

"Impossible!"

Joe shouted loudly, the god-level grant would not be so simple, but he found that a piece of parchment slowly flew out of the cuff and slowly flowed in mid-air.

The majestic soul energy is all concentrated in this parchment.

"Not good!",

Joe was shocked in his heart, and looked straight towards the door of the Whale Tavern, instantly frozen.

Li Zhen froze in place, and he also had an identical parchment scroll in front of him.

Indenture!

An ancient pact of gods and demons!

The soul energy turned into a silver pillar of precision and condensation, and instantly entered Li Zhenshu's soul.

A small bird with three tails of feathers appears in the center of its eyebrows.

Looming!

With a high-pitched cry, the clouds and smoke dispersed like sand and dust.

Woo!

Lao Li couldn't help but howl, he had never been so clear, he could see countless skeletons underground, stretching from the foot of the whale tavern to the wasteland outside the red jade.

Lie sideways, bend over, stand upright, recline!

Severed Arm Wolf, Long-tailed Foxwolf, Bull Head Skull, Pigg Skelet!

One by one, they appeared in front of Li Zhenshu's body, and at this moment, it seemed that only one thought could make these skeletons all function.

He's never been so happy!

Mutter!

The ethereal bird in the sky echoed.

The two voices complement each other, ethereal aura, smoke and clouds, and the four directions.

Lao Li's heart is very calm, he has never been so quiet, those skeletons are really as relaxed and casual as his arms.

"Smai City Lord!", Li smiled faintly.

Qiao was stunned and felt the pure and majestic soul power on the other party's body, and the holy rank sacrifice.

Amusing!

What a ridiculous thing this is!

The blessed benefactor of the ethereal bird was not a pure-blooded orc, but also a necromancer.

The god of war gave him the best gift, but he chose the wrong person.

"Congratulations on the advancement?", he felt that the sentence was very weak.