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Raphael knew that this was because he was not strong enough, if the soul power was stronger, the soul fluctuations were more powerful, and the resonance fluctuations were clearer, then this distance would slowly increase.

Clenching his fists, Raphael made his way to his room.

It's so useful, it's definitely not comparable to a minion!

As for whether it is powerful or not, he thinks it doesn't matter, necromancers can't summon necromancers beyond their level, and this clone can become stronger.

Back in the room, Raphael tried again, thinking that he could see his surroundings clearly in the skeleton clone.

This skeleton clone is very peculiar, perhaps it is the ability given by the laws of the necromantic plane, the spiral gray mist in the eye sockets of the doppelganger, and it can see things like eyes.

This observation was effortless, like throwing a thought into Valery's soul, unlike a manipulator spirit.

The controller spirit has to use the mind to observe the surroundings, relying on mental fluctuation feedback to get the surrounding situation, the mental power consumption is large, and the observation distance is also limited.

It's weird to see things from two perspectives at the same time, but Raphael can multitask, and he quickly gets used to it.

It would be troublesome to get the clone back, because the clone had no soul marker, so Raphael had to create another life mark, which was stored on Valery's body.

Then, the skeleton clone grinned at Raphael and vanished.

When the clone returned to the necromantic plane, it was by Valery's side that he appeared.

Raphael looked at the Nether Winged Tiger through the clone, and thought again.

Since the clone is so easy to use, then, if you use the clone technique again and shrink it to a soul state, wouldn't you be able to control the Nether Wing Tiger!

This is not difficult to do, as long as you shake the life mark, you can distinguish it a little, for example, if the size of the hand bones is different, then the two life law bases will be different.

His spiritual power has improved, and he should have time to create this clone of the Nether Winged Tiger.

But is this accounting?

At present, I can only be distracted by nine thoughts.

One thought to communicate with Valeri at any time, one idea to command the clone, plus the Nether Tiger's words, with his current distraction ability, there are only six thoughts left.

Spell casting is a sign, and one spell will occupy two minds.

In the Six Realms of Thought, it is impossible for me to only care about magic and body movements.

Then an idea wants to control the Dou Pulse, and controlling the Dou Pulse is to control the body and gain strength, and an idea is to spare, or to control the empty pulse to bounce, or to phantom array, etc.

There are still four minds left, you can use two magic spells at the same time, you can use two kinds of magic,

It's not bad, it's quite suitable.

The Nether Wing Tiger has a flying circle in its wings, which is very useful, and by creating this clone, you will have a mount yourself.

Besides, the clone usually has no mind control, and it won't disappear if it stays on the necromantic plane, so at most it won't be summoned.

Valerie didn't bother Raphael, she thought that Raphael was now in realization, and it was probably important.

The skeleton clone had no spirit veins and could not use any necromantic skills, so Raphael created another soul signer for Valerie to bring back to the necromantic plane.

The soul tentacles that also shook the soul and the whole body, after a period of fatigue, another doppelganger was formed, and this time, the doppelganger was reduced to a soul state by Raphael's mind and entered the body of the Nether Winged Tiger.

After a moment's silence, Raphael didn't wait for the new clone to produce bones, and then vibrated the main soul again, allowing the clone to simulate the soul tentacles.

Fortunately, he is a necromancer, and he knows these things very well, the Nether Winged Tiger is a relatively common necromancer, and Raphael's Necromancer book has a detailed description of the state of the Nether Winged Tiger's soul.

Devoting most of his mind to the Nether Winged Tiger's body, Raphael controlled it with his mind, allowing the clone to stretch out its soul tentacles.

Tiny gray threads stretched out from the husk-like skull, reaching into the bones of the Nether Winged Tiger.

Raphael felt that this kind of simulation was very laborious, and his soul power was simply not enough.

Fortunately, after a soul tentacle communicated with the body of the Nether Winged Tiger, Raphael sensed that this clone would no longer condense bones, which seemed to break a rule of the necromantic plane.

The dead energy of the necromantic plane turned to enhance the husk-like soul body of the clone, and at the same time, it also began to pour into the body of the Nether Wing Tiger, strengthening the bones of the Nether Wing Tiger.

I was able to take a break!

Raphael breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he manipulated the clone to extend his soul tentacles, and after his spiritual power was used up, he was empty.

Finally, the doppelganger's back and hips also extend with antennae threads, communicating the wings and tail of the Nether Winged Tiger.

Raphael relented and seized the soulless body of the necromancer, which no other necromancer could never do.

Because other necromancyrs can't control the soul tentacles so clearly.

Even the gods can't do this, I've never heard of the gods being able to descend into the bodies of different races, oh, except for the lich, the lich's soul box controls the imprint in the circle, which is still modeled after the human body.

Raphael guessed correctly.

The gods really can't do this, the gods just let the soul imprint stretch naturally, and this kind of manipulation is relatively vague.

After a while, Raphael couldn't get any more satisfied, in addition to using his spiritual power cleanly, his doppelganger was restrained by the soul tentacles, and could only crawl on all fours like a Nether Winged Tiger...

Oh! I'm an animal!

This time, Raphael's soul fluctuated strongly, and Valerie sensed it at once.

She covered her small mouth on her visor and giggled, "Honey, this is your prototype, it suits you so well, ho-ho-ho!"

The corners of Raphael's mouth twitched, and he was depressed for a while, but fortunately, this doppelganger was also completed, he no longer cared about the Nether Winged Tiger, and fell asleep on the bed in the suite.

In the necromantic plane, the two skeletons of bones also hugged each other, and slept in the cave, one of them muttered to himself from time to time, seemingly satisfied.

If this situation appeared on the main material plane, it would definitely make people feel very frightened.

The next day, after leaving the hotel, Raphael rode on a horned horse, and as he drove the way, he threw two thoughts into the necromantic plane.

Valerie walked through the gray grove, followed by a Netherwinged Tiger.

A weak skeleton sat at the base of the Nether Winged Tiger's shoulder blade, holding a broken blade in his hand.

The bones at the base of the Winged Tiger's neck have been transformed into a saddle, and the skeleton can only sit in this position, otherwise it will be very bumpy and will affect the Nether Winged Tiger's bone wings.

This is, of course, Raphael's doppelganger, who will control the two doppelgangers and hunt with Valerie.

Although Raphael's clone is different from other necromantic beings in that it can slowly absorb the essence of the necromantic plane, this enhancement is very slow, much slower than hunting souls.

The power of the Nether Winged Tiger is constantly increasing rapidly under the constraints of the laws of the necromantic plane, but unfortunately this enhancement is limited, and when it reaches a certain strength, it will end.

Nether Wing Tiger, before the soul was broken, there was a cycle of death like a demonic beast in its body, and there were flying magic patterns in its wings, and its strength had almost reached the level of an intermediate demonic beast, and after its body was used by Raphael, the law re-regarded the Nether Winged Tiger as an existing necromancy, and was recovering its power before it died.

Raphael has already named these two clones, he is as lazy as Enoch at the beginning, the Nether Wing Tiger is all black, it is called Xiao Hei, and the skeleton is called Billet Fei...

Otherwise, Valerie doesn't know what to call it, is it all called Raphael?

Little**: "It's amazing! My strength can recover quickly." I'm finally able to fly!"

Billet Fei said: "I stole the power of the law, wow! If I can find the skeleton of a powerful necromancy, it will be a cow! My doppelganger can become a powerful necromancer! But a powerful necromancer is generally not a human skeleton." ”

Raphael said in his thoughts: "Oh, in that case, wouldn't my clones be all beasts!"

Valerie thought it was weird, she seemed to be communicating with three people at the same time: Raphael's main body, the doppelganger Xiao Hei and the billet Fei, but it was obviously just one person.

In the end, Valerie felt that her brain was messed up, she thought that this was Raphael's intention, so she said: "In the future, Xiao Hei is only allowed to roar, and when he comes to the necromantic plane, you are not allowed to speak, you can only let Billet Fei speak!"

Raphael was very obedient, and So, Little Black really turned into a beast, and barked to curry favor with Valery, making Valery giggle.

Raphael and Valerie wandered the necromantic plane.

In the gray and black woods, after finding a lone skeleton soldier, Billet Fei brandished a broken blade, and rushed forward with a roar, in fact, the horse-like action was completely redundant, just for the sake of being handsome.

Xiao Hei is also himself, where he needs to drive.

The skeleton soldier was very intelligent and fearless of death, and he also screamed and rushed towards Raphael, and the charge was swift and crazy.

Of course, Billet Zifei also contains Essence Death Qi, and this skeleton soldier doesn't know that Billet Zifei has no soul.

After Xiao Hei approached the skeleton soldier, he stopped instead, and Billet Fei also got off Xiao Hei's back and rushed towards the skeleton soldier.

Raphael did this, of course, to increase his combat training through the clone Billet Fei.

After the two skeletons approached, Billet Fei used his pace to easily pass the skeleton soldier's sword, and the broken blade slashed the air, with a faint ripple, and plunged into the skeleton soldier's forehead.

The skeleton soldier's soul fire shattered instantly, and a trace of essence of death qi merged into the bone body of Blank Zifei, who had no soul, and the death qi was stored in its braincase.

In this small attack, Raphael's mind spread all over Zifei's body, and he could clearly feel the action of his attack, and he habitually slashed a knife, but he swung a different feeling.

Originally, after the stab of the billet Zifei, he was ready for a follow-up attack, because no matter the strength of the billet Zifei and the strength of the weapon, it was impossible to break the skull of the skeleton at once, but the billet Zifei did it.

This knife seems to have a little power of thought, and there is an extremely slight fluctuation in the space, how did this come about?

On the avenue in the southern wilderness of the imperial capital, Raphael, who was riding a wildebeest, drew his sword and swung a sword, he was already desperately concentrating his thoughts, and his movements were extremely smooth, but it had no effect.

Why?

He didn't give up, and swung several swords in a row, but he couldn't do it at all.

Raphael pondered, and in the necromantic plane, Billet Fei concentrated his mind again.

Swinging the knife again, there was still a slight fluctuation on the broken knife.

Oh, it's relying on the difference in the necromantic plane, it seems that the necromantic plane is not dead at all, but is more active!

When Valerie saw this, she asked curiously.

Wella's memories only appear in Valery's mind from time to time, and this memory does not carry experience and feelings, and Valery's perception of power is not much.

Under Raphael's commentary, Valerie swung her butterfly blade.

In the distance, a gray-black tree with the thickness of a person was cut into two sections by the waist with a soft "click" in a ripple tremor!

Valerie let out a silver bell-like laugh, "Great! Now I can hunt for more powerful souls!"

Raphael suddenly regretted that he had known not to tell her, and said, "It's the poisonous lizard king, right? When are you going to go?"

Valerie thought for a moment and said, "Wait until you get stronger!" and she walked back into the gray forest.

Blank Zifei put on the tattered armor of the skeleton soldier, put on the skeleton soldier's sword, and sat on Xiao Hei to chase after him.

Over the next few days, Raphael was on the road while hunting with Valery on the necromantic plane, until a three-way intersection appeared on the avenue, and Raphael stopped controlling the clone and took out the map again.

After discerning the direction, Raphael turned his horse's head and followed a small hill to a path, and the bunker on the map was not only far from the road, but also belonged to private property.

An hour later, Raphael came to the vicinity of the bunker, which was surrounded by a sparse fence, which was dilapidated and full of gaps, and on the remaining fence, at intervals, hung a wooden sign with the words "Private property, no entry".

This place is so large that there are no guards on the periphery.

Raphael placed the wildebeest in the nearby woods, and he did not even tie the reins of the horse, and he was not afraid of being stolen or scared away by monsters.

Because no one is always looking at the horse, it is better to order it casually, in case of a demonic beast, it can also let the horse escape.

Maybe it's because there's no production or scenery near the hill and no civilians coming here, or maybe it's because the bunker mechanism is reliable and needs to be hidden, and the hills around the col don't have sentinels and are unnoticeable.

Raphael entered the fence through the gap in the fence and cautiously approached the side of the hill.

Seeing that there was a place on the top of the mountain suitable for hiding, he climbed lightly on the rough gray and black rocks and climbed up the mountain.

After some effort, climbing the hill, Raphael looked through the dense bushes into the col.

There are several rows of stone skylights on the flat low slope of the mountain pass, and these skylights are dozens of centimeters above the ground, like wellheads, covered by large stone slabs, and are well sealed.

Near the exit of the col, there is a small low fort, which is presumably the entrance to the bunker, and in addition, there is a row of caves on the inner wall of the col, which is where the guards live and rest.

There were thirty knight guards scattered in the col, twenty at the entrance to the col, and the rest in the cave.

The guards in the cave rarely sleep, most of them are leisurely, and through the large windows on the cave wall, many guards can be seen reading, drinking, or chatting.

Raphael roughly calculated, and the rest of the guards were estimated to be fifty people.

It seems that these guards are divided into two shifts, guarding here all day, there are almost no dead spots here, and the style of the stone castle has complex mechanisms at a glance, which is very difficult to do!

Raphael frowned and looked down steadily, it was not high, the small hill was about eight meters away from the ground outside the col, and for the low slope inside the col, it was only five meters away, but even so, he was about twenty meters away from the nearest bunker skylight.

The depth of the bunker was unknown, and at such a distance, he couldn't let Valerie or the clone appear directly in the bunker.

Damn, why don't you even have ventilation holes, are they all placed in caves on three sides?

Raphael was worried when he saw several guards carrying a basket of food into the skylight area, opening the small lids next to the skylight, and dropping bags of food into the bunker.

Oh, it's not that there are no air vents, it's not that the vents are in a cave, but it's very unfortunate that the vents are facing the other side, and they are covered by a slate skylight.

That's no problem, Raphael summoned Valerie and told her to go to the entrance to the col.

There is no summoning the clone, because the clone is still very weak, and wasting an idea is equivalent to wasting the power of emergency.

Valerie leaned down and jumped down the hill, spread her wings, and after a while, then turned a corner and flew lightly towards the entrance to the col.

Once there, she hid in a dense tree.

The dungeon vents, which are also small passages for food, are also a cut above the ground.

The guards who put the food came to the nearest skylight near Raphael and opened the lid of the small passage where the food was placed by the skylight.

Raphael informed Valerie with a thought.

Valery's whole body fluctuated with dead air, and she unleashed a spell that burst bone spurs at the mouth of the mountain pass.

After casting her spell, she returned to the necromantic plane.

The guards in the col were in an uproar, and they all drew their swords, even the guards who had put the food, and began to form small groups and run towards the entrance of the bunker.

The guards in the cave also ran out, also gathering near the entrance of the col, watching the entrance of the col vigilantly. Those who came to rescue the heretics were all masters, and the guards did not dare to disperse.

Then, the guard at the entrance formed a formation and walked towards the col, and several holy magicians flew up, looked out of the pass, and unleashed several probes to try to figure out what was going on.

Raphael was outside the scope of the detection technique, and when he saw that the feeding passage was not closed, he immediately controlled the thorn sword, clinging to the mountain wall, like a swimming snake, and deftly turned a few corners, and entered the dungeon from the feeding passage.

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