Chapter 118: Demon Corpses

No matter how much spiritual power Lear entered, the five storage rings taken from the necromancer's severed hand were indifferent, and Lear had no choice but to hang his head and prepare to give up.

The necromancer is a great mage who has reached the ninth level, measured by the level of the mage's guild, he is a white-robed mage, although the necromancer will not wear a white mage robe, however, the spiritual lock he has set is not something Lear can break.

Suddenly, a grotesque laugh rang out in his head, as piercing as a night owl.

"Boy, there's no trick, right, beg me, I'll untie it for you, hehehe......" Duo said, the black-faced xenomorph energy that didn't come out to make a fool appeared in his sea of consciousness.

"Blackface, it's you!" Lear said angrily, "What about the fighting skills you gave me to study?

In a fit of rage, Lear urged the "Six Desires Pure Fire", and the six-colored chrysanthemum-like fire energy suddenly shone brightly from the gray cyclone and burned towards the black face.

The black-faced xenomorph energy monster dodged left and right with a smile, and the six-colored flames didn't even touch its "body" at all.

"Well, well, stop! stop!" "The black face smiled and said, "I have already summed up a set of fighting techniques for you, which are divided into three layers: high, medium and low......"

He chuckled and poured a flood of information into Lear's mind.

"Boom!" Lear was stunned by the complex information, "What a weird fighting spirit...... "Lear exclaimed.

"'Thousand Spin Slash!'" exclaimed Lear in amazement. The name of this fighting technique is "Thousand Spins Chop", and it is divided into the beginner "Ten Spins Chop", the intermediate "Hundred Spins Chop", and the advanced "Thousand Spins Chop". The method of using Dou Qi is extremely weird, and Dou Qi is actually rotating at high speed and output, and there is no restriction on the energy of the caste.

"Hehehe...... I'll show you how!" the black-faced xenomorph energy smirked, and suddenly, the black xenomorph energy turned into a whirlwind of energy, blowing and rushing into the storage ring in Lear's hand.

After a crisp crackling sound, the black face calmly reappeared in the sea of Lear's knowledge, while the sealing magic array in the necromancer's storage ring was completely destroyed!

"Hmph......" In an unfathomable, dark and mysterious place, a figure like a black mist suddenly snorted, and his body trembled violently.

"How is it possible? How could he have unlocked my spiritual seal! Damn, I must kill him! Definitely, imprison his soul forever, and refine his body into a skeleton slave......" The black shadow trembled with rage, and through the miserable green light in the cave, he could see that on his shriveled chest, there was a skull the size of a human head, as black as iron, with countless carrion on his chest!

The skull sucked desperately at the necromancer's blood and magic, and with each suck, the mage let out a scream of pain.

The head of the Necromantic Sovereign!

Ertris summoned the body of a forbidden spell-level necromantic monarch, but in the end, he was devoured by the necromantic monarch, and almost half of his mana was devoured by the necromancy!

"Damn it, stop! stop......" the necromancer roared in pain, "I am willing to give a part of my soul to you, the god of darkness with boundless magic, and I am willing to be your slave, to be your messenger who walks on the earth...... Forgive me......"

The sacrificed Necromantic Monarch let out a terrible and rattling laugh, burped contentedly, and gradually dissolved into a black mass of energy and disappeared into nothingness......

"......Boom" There was another violent shock, the necromancer knew that another storage ring had been broken, and his heart was dripping blood, it was his collection for most of his life, countless precious materials, magic supplies, and especially the two demon corpses that he had painstakingly collected, which he had only found after excavating on the ancient battlefield for months......

Lear stared in amazement at the mess in front of him and was dumbfounded.

"Is this necromancer picking up rags? What kind of rotten things are these! Three pairs of stinky socks, two rotten boots, and a dozen bones of unknown monsters......

They all emitted a disgusting stench of rotting corpses.

He reached out and threw the ring out, he found that it was the necromancer's storage ring for daily necessities, and suddenly, he was attracted by the bones that emitted a black oily black light, these bones were straight and straight, and there were small holes drilled into them, what was this for?

Is it the necromancer's chopsticks? But people in this world don't seem to use chopsticks? Is it a musical instrument made of bones? Bone flute? Bone harp......

Lear had a chill, and the necromancer was a little too nasty.

Lear was overjoyed by the other storage rings, stacks of ore, gold coins, rare medicinal herbs, and a few old magic books...... Just the "Snow Mountain Blood Lotus" and "Seven Leaf Salvia" Lear found more than a dozen, as long as he gathered some auxiliary medicinal materials, he could open the furnace to refine Zhuji Dan.

Suddenly, he was attracted by the strange monster in a storage ring, and even the xenomorph energy "Blackface" couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

"Demon corpses!"

The two huge golden bones in front of him were more than two meters and a half meters long, showing that the owners of these two skeletons were extremely tall. What's even more strange is that on their skulls there are two curved crescent-like bone horns, which are sharp and sharp, shining with golden light.

"It's a pity that these two bones ......are damaged," the black xenomorph energy sighed, "Their hearts have been lost, otherwise they would have been able to absorb the aura and be reborn again." ”

Lear was stunned, turned into bones like this and can be reborn?

The black face sneered: "The demon clan is an immortal race, the so-called immortality means that the soul is immortal, and the body is immortal!"

Lear Wei laughed and said, "Immortal? It's not two dry bones now! It's better to have no heart, and the exorcism technique in the sect can just be used! If you don't make good use of such a heavenly treasure-level bone, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing!"

Lear couldn't help but smile when he remembered the many methods of refining the "Iron Corpse", "Bronze Corpse", "Silver Corpse", "Golden Corpse", "Yaksha", "Flying Yaksha", and so on.

With these two corpse bones, at least two bronze corpses can be refined! Maybe a higher-level "silver corpse"! As for the "golden corpse", Lear didn't dare to think that before he cultivated the fire of samadhi, he would not be able to refine a high-level corpse puppet at all.

After throwing away the useless things in the ring, and sorting the various treasures into the black iron ring, Lear returned to his room satisfied.

Tomorrow, I will set off for the Piaoxiang Plain, my own territory.

What he didn't notice was that the twelve Demon-Winged Women standing not far from him all had shocked looks on their faces, but unfortunately their expressions were all covered by the huge black cloaks.

(The second update was delivered, and today I finally finished the "option" subject, and I only scored 80 points, barely passing the ultra-low-altitude flight, which is said to be "turning, going uphill, and changing lanes...... I didn't turn on the direction signal! Brothers who have a car must remember to use the direction signal! Anyway, it's not on the shelves now, and I'm wordy. The update time is back on track, 12 noon, 6 pm, irregular outbreaks, hehe...... Finally, I howled: Tickets, I ask for tickets! Collection, recommendation, evaluation, anything...... Thank you!)