Chapter 3: Ancestral Soul - Summon the Immortal!
After the fourth-order talent of [Barbarian] was issued, some players were sad, and some players were happy.' Inexplicable' is a mixture of joy and sorrow.
It's a summoning skill, but it's not a summon, and its strength is increased by its own attributes.
Inexplicably, a body of equipment, skills, and constellations are all enhanced summons!
It doesn't work at all against this [Ancestor Summoning]!
And his only outstanding attribute. It's health, and the general understanding of summoners is that they must die behind their pets.
Meat is a must!
Anyway, as long as he doesn't die, he will continue to rely on summons to output energy.
"Could it be. I'm going to summon 3 Meat Barbarians? β
"It's not unacceptable."
"It's better than talent is dancing with a knife and stick, maybe there are any special functions? For example, give a few aura skills to strengthen my other pets"
The inexplicable mentality quickly adjusted, and even began to look forward to the skills of the 3 barbarians summoned.
At this point, a bold idea popped into my head.
"Huh!? Wait a minute! Thin dog giant, you read the introduction of the skill again! β
The thin dog glanced at him and read it again in confusion.
"[Barbarian] Class Talent - [Ancestor Summoning]: Randomly summon the phantoms of the creators of 3 barbarian inheritance skills, and they will use their abilities to help you solve puzzles (phantoms are not summons, and their strength is increased by their own attributes)"
Syllable!
Inexplicably slapped his thigh: "The thin dog is a huge mess!" Isn't this the best talent of a barbarian!? Think about it, what is most lacking in this profession? β
Drum washing machine: "Breakout? β
Ask the master to punish the rich and noble: "Lack of long-range means. It's best to get a 40-meter knife and slash it. β
Riben Guizi: "The lack of energy output type, all of which is the drawbacks of physical output, is particularly obvious in the Eastern Battlefield. β
It's a panda and not a cat: "Uh, maybe it's a lack of expansion skills, right?" It feels like every skill is okay, but there is no follow-up."
Everyone talked about it one after another, and there were all kinds of deficiencies between the words, this inheritance has not had high-level skills, and there are some in all other aspects, but there are not many, so it will seem that there is a significant gap compared to other perfect inheritances.
Lin Tang smiled: "There are too many things missing, this inheritance system is not complete at all, I guess it is most likely the semi-finished product of the experiment at the beginning of the planning, and then a set of mature systems was adjusted, I suggest that each player be planned to give a bottle of [Wash Professional Water], and everyone will choose again." β
At this time, an inexplicable smile appeared.
"Lin Tangju is right, let's not talk about washing professional props, but what the [Barbarian] inheritance lacks in the final analysis is skills! Lots of skill additions! β
"And you look at the introduction of this talent, randomly summon the phantoms of the creators of 3 Barbarian inheritance skills. They create skills! Wouldn't it be possible to learn skills directly from these phantoms!? β
"Hiss~~~"
Everyone gasped in unison, and for the first time, they felt a trace of reliability in the inexplicable body!
The thin dog "whoop~" and nodded vigorously.
"Inexplicably, you found a blind spot!"
"Maybe you can really give it a try! Then I'll choose [Ancestor Summoning]! Give everyone a wad in the water! β
The thin dog is also quite responsible at this time, in order to prevent other players with [Barbarian] specialization from going the wrong way, he chooses to do his own experiments!
Anyway, the [Nightblade] talent [Nightfall] doesn't have much bonus for him, a warrior who is half flesh and half output of the team, most of the time he needs to help his teammates resist damage, and rely on manipulation to attract the attention of the boss, he disappears into the darkness. Teammates are in danger.
Moreover, their team's biological clock is to act during the day, sort out the harvest at night, trade with other players, etc., and rarely take advantage of the passive 'see-through' strengthened by the night blade, and the night is the time for the ethereal spirits to run wild, so it is better to choose to do them during the day.
So, under the witness of many players, the fine dog chose the talent - [Ancestor Summoning]!
After choosing, a thick fog appeared behind the fine dog, and a large number of vague shadows flashed, and in the dense fog, a set of equipment phantoms continued to appear on the body of the fine dog.
Steel Armor Ranger Set, Black Robes, Beast Fur
After the equipment with different attributes was presented one by one, the thin dog let out a roar suddenly, and a dark flame lotus flower suddenly appeared on his brow!
Behind the black flame lotus flashed a huge figure sitting on a stone chair.
The power of the Flame Lotus directly devoured the other phantoms, turning into a mark and falling on the forehead of the thin dog, like a contract mark.
"It's done!"
At the end of the vision, the thin dog felt the memory in the depths of his soul, and had fully mastered the talent [Ancestor Summoning].
But there is a slight change in the wording on the skill.
γInnate Skill - Ancestor Summoning (Lotus of the Underworld)γ
"Huh? This is. There are different versions? β
The fine dog was surprised, but in the next second, the inexplicable person who had been paying attention to this side reacted instantly.
"I seem to have seen the shadow of the god of the underworld just now! Lotus of the Underworld. You can't go wrong! He's just been here! β
He is the only one among the players who has ever seen the Immortal in his form!
The thin dog looked puzzled: "How can my talent have anything to do with the god of the underworld?" β
If it weren't for the inexplicable who has always been hostile to the god of the underworld, other players wouldn't have thought of this passerby boss who had nothing to do with at all, but I heard that the lord's shadow guard had fought with him, and he was slightly better and brought back a few skills.
Everyone felt weird.
Lao Bai asked, "Inexplicably, are you mistaken?" What does the fourth order of the thin dog have to do with him? It doesn't make sense."
The demon fox nodded suddenly.
"I understand that the god of the underworld may be the creator of the barbarian system, and maybe we, like the Oath Inheritance, will receive some blessings from him after being promoted to the fourth rank."
Many inherited skills have deities that they believe in, and that's not a bad thing.
And Cheng Xuanfeng, who was silently watching everything, frowned.
"Coincidence? Or is it calculation? β
After he was promoted to the 4th order, he once again recalled that trip to the underworld, and some decisions and games that seemed to be very powerful at the time were replaced by his 4th order combat power. It's all getting full of loopholes.
The fourth order already has absolute power to crush the people of the third order below!
The god of the underworld is an existence beyond the fifth order!
Even if he is locked, he can still exude a powerful coercion, he has cultivated so many underworld creatures, Cheng Xiaofeng doesn't believe that there is not a single fourth-order one in it!
But if there was a fourth-order move, then all their calculations at that time would not be able to be carried out at all!
"Is it that the Netherworld can't be cultivated out of the Fourth Order or. The god of the underworld has long been counted to this day? β
While Cheng Whistle was pondering, the fine dog had already used the first [Ancestor Summon].
"Resurrect, barbarian ancestors!"
Hearing the lines of the thin dog, everyone left a string of black lines on their faces.
Hiben Keiko: "Oh my God! Look at this terrible line."
The dark flame lotus mark on the thin dog's head lit up, and three phantoms emerged from the ground and formed in front of him.
2 phantoms of normal height and 1 . Giant Phantom!
The giant phantom looked around the surrounding space, and the corners of his mouth slightly provoked a dragon king arc.
"The world up there is so bright."
"Hades!"
Cheng Whistle directly shouted out that name!
The Giant Phantom is the god of the underworld!
Cheng Whistlefeng's shadow guard 1 walked directly to the front: "What did you do in the skills you gave me!" Why did you come out of the underworld! β
An existence beyond the fifth order, if it came out of the Netherworld, it would be a huge shadow hanging over Cheng Xuan's head, and he wasn't sure if the [Multi-Structure Energy Protection Shield] he had just built could prevent the Hades God!
When the god of the underworld saw that it was still the Shadow Guard 1 who had traveled through the world of the underworld, he smiled, as if the master had seen the apprentice he was most satisfied with.
With a slight wave of his hand, the world suddenly became dark!
Cheng Whistle found that the players around him had disappeared, he glanced at the smart watch, directly disconnected the base signal, and couldn't receive anything.
"50 years, 50 years, do you know how hard I've waited for this day?"
"Doxin."
"No, you don't know!"
β.β
The god continued, "Those idiots I spent so much effort cultivating, 50 years! None of them have been promoted to the 4th rank! I used to have a yard of dogs that were all fourth-order!! β
He gritted his teeth, as if he had accumulated countless years of resentment.
Cheng Whistle continued to look at him talking to himself.
"Ten years ago, I knew that those disciples had actually been under the control of the Human Alliance all along, and they would not let my people successfully reach the fourth order and comprehend the [Soul of the Ancestors], but because of fear, I kept giving me hope, making me feel that the next person could succeed, and the next luck would be better."
"Hehe~ You are a demigod, I was actually frozen by this simple trick, I can't bear this divine power, I can only keep trying, until."
"My presence?" Cheng Whistle said tentatively.
"That's right, your crippled soul and magical clone have given me a new idea, if you can escape and achieve the fourth order without their watchful eyes, then I can return to this world!"
"So in fact, the skills you gave me all bear your imprint, as long as you cultivate, when you are promoted to the fourth order, you will be summoned through the [Soul of the Ancestor]?"
The god of the underworld nodded: "Yes, but I didn't expect that your people would progress so fast, and in 2 months, they have reached such a point, and I am very satisfied with you." β
Cheng Xuanfeng's face was not good: "I am very disgusted with people who calculate me."
"I'm not a human being for a long time, I am. God! β
"Demigods."
βοΌβ
Hades: "Young people nowadays don't learn about the wine table culture?" β
"It's just dross."
After a moment of silence, Cheng Whistle asked directly, "What are you going to do?" β
"I'm here to help you."
"Are you so kind?"
"Am I not good enough for you? Do you know that I don't develop other cultists now? β
"Huh? Why? β
"Because. How many Nether summons did your people use me? Summon, be used as cannon fodder! I've been working for you for 2 months!! β
Speaking of this, the god of the underworld looked angry.
Cheng Whistle: "."
Thinking about it, the player's style is indeed like this.
In their mindset, summons die casually, and summon them again anyway as soon as the cooldown time is up.
"It's not you, is it?"
Cheng Whistle sensed the phantom in front of him, although the coercion was still there, and he casually summoned a large black curtain to cover the audience, but there was always a not too strong look.
"Nature. My body is in the underworld. β
"Oh, I'm relieved that you're still on a leash."
βοΌβ
After the god of the underworld was yin and yang by Cheng Whistle, he choked for a long time before continuing.
"There isn't much time left in this shady dimension, let's make a long story short and your people can summon my shadow, and we can cooperate."
"Cooperation?"
"My shadow will help you in battle, and you will find a few materials for me to send to the underworld."
"Combat help? Like what? β
"Defeat the power of the Fifth Order."
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The bombshell thrown out of the dark shocked Cheng Xuanfeng, who had always been calm.
But the next second he thought calmly again and asked:
"You're just an illusion summoned by a fourth-order talent, and it's a question of whether you can beat the fourth-order. How can you say that you can defeat the Fifth Order? β
"My Shadow can summon the power of the Underworld, think about it. A god provides you with protection, who in this world can kill you? β
"It's a demigod."
β.β
After thinking for a while, Cheng Xiaofeng asked, "You want the materials I am looking for are very rare, right?" β
The god nodded, "But you can find it." β
"What's that?"
"You'll know when the time comes."
"Heh~ Riddler, phew!"
The god of the underworld glanced at the space around him, the dark curtain was thinning, and urged: "Hurry up and make a decision, this place is about to collapse, and we are going to return to the real world." β
Guardian of the Immortal.
Defeat the power of the Fifth Order.
Unknown material.
At this moment, Cheng Xiangfeng thought of the video material of Zhao Hongwu's shot that day.
He rowed out of the wheelchair, the world around him was directly controlled, all the player's skills failed, and life and death were only in his thoughts.
"Fifth-Order Realm. What a feared existence."
The corners of the Hades God's mouth curled slightly: "Trade with me, your future is bright, and you can't die young!" β
"Don't overestimate their morality, if you weren't one of theirs, they wouldn't let you achieve the Fifth Order."
"When you help me find the materials, I can pass you on. The law of becoming a god, human beings have a lifespan limit after all, and the gods. Live with the sky! β
Cheng whistle raised his eyebrows.
"Become a god?"
The god nodded, his face was unfathomable, at this time he seemed to have grasped Cheng Xiangfeng, and every word echoed in Cheng Xuanfeng's ears like a demon's whisper.
Every condition is what Cheng Xuanfeng needs, just to help him find some materials
Half an hour later, a crack appeared in the dark space, and it was about to collapse.
"Whew~~"
Cheng Whistle exhaled deeply.
"I refuse your cooperation."
The god of the underworld, who had been smiling all the time, frowned.
"Why?"
Cheng Whistle looked at the world outside that was gradually becoming clearer, and the players looked as if they had just entered the dark space.
He pointed to the void.
"If I'm not mistaken. You're trapped by the powerhouses of the Fishes Academy, right? β
"I've gone through all the historical records, and although the Multifish Academy is elusive, but. I have never done anything unfavorable to mankind, so would I believe you and not believe in these 400 years of historical experience? β
"There must be a reason why they hold you down!"
At this time, the dark space had been shattered, and the face of the god of the underworld had become distorted.
"You don't know anything about Multifish Academy!"
"They're a bunch of crazy people!"
"They never cared about the lives and deaths of human beings in this world!!"
The words of the god of the underworld shattered along with the space, and Cheng Whistle returned to the center of the player.
The thin dog was happily talking to the three phantoms, inexplicably looking up and down vigilantly around the phantoms of the god of the underworld.
But. The phantom representing the god of the underworld was visibly sluggish.
"Let's go"
(End of chapter)