Chapter Eighty-Six: Progress

Wang Yaojing was sitting in Moen's small villa, and in less than a month, the Eastern Mystery Realm was about to open, and his time was very tight at this moment.

I don't know if it's because my cultivation has encountered a bottleneck or what's the reason.

In the past month, no matter how he cultivated, his fighting spirit was still stagnant, and there was no growth at all.

Perhaps the accumulation of elemental spirits has reached its limit.

"The system used to say that a card is a path, and I have now roughly mastered all the skills, but I don't feel anything?"

"System, borrow money!"

"Host-sama, what are you borrowing?"

"Devil May Cry!"

The golden Devil May Cry card entered Wang Yao's mind.

The sealing ring on his left hand quietly opened, and the surging power of ghosts and gods began to surge.

A large number of negative states poured into Wang Yao's mind, but because of the existence of the card, even if the power of the ghosts and gods was like a tsunami, it could not hurt Wang Yao at all.

This wonderful feeling is like the power of the ghosts and gods is like his child, and it is a very powerful force to respect and considerate him. The power to be able to use it for yourself.

"What is this force?"

Wang Yao was shocked!

His consciousness was instantly dragged into a pitch-black abyss.

"Something is calling to me over there?"

Wang Yao walked forward with his eyes closed, and in the pitch black front, a red figure stood in front of him, with his back to Wang Yao.

The other party's aura made Wang Yao's heart palpitate, even if he had the card of Devil May Cry.

"Kazan!"

Wang Yao exclaimed!

"It's me!"

Kazan turned slowly.

"Here?"

"The place where my soul wanders, the fallen land of countless devil cry!"

Wang Yao's surroundings instantly turned into a sea of blood, and Wang Yao was out of breath under the surging pressure, even if he was in the consciousness space, this feeling was still so real.

Wang Yao's eyes shot a purple light, and he roared like a beast: "Kazan, if you still don't surrender, when will you wait?"

Kazan was stunned and said, "How did I hear Jige's aura from your tone, do you think you can make me surrender?"

A ball of golden light slowly floated in front of Wang Yao, and the power of the law within the golden light spread out like a spider's web. In an instant, Kazan's realm was enveloped.

"Kazan, I know your strength very well, but I'm not at all sure, can I come to your space? With the current strength of the host, plus this void godhead, not only you, but also Purmont's turn next. ”

Wang Yao had a hideous smile on his face, and slowly stretched out his left hand.

"Is that you?"

Kazan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.

Kazan's mark was imprinted on Wang Yao's left hand.

......

Wang Yao, who had withdrawn from cultivation, stretched his waist and walked downstairs, just in time to meet Jessica, who had just returned from class.

"Jessica, there are still a few days to enter the Eastern Mystery Realm!"

"There are three more days, and your retreat is quite long, so go to the cafeteria with me to get something to eat?"

Wang Yao shook his head and said, "Don't eat, I'm in retreat for three days!"

Seeing Wang Yao enter the room at the same time, Jessica shook her head and said, "When did you work so hard!"

Wang Yao in the room looked at the two summoning marks on his left hand, and couldn't help but smirk, at this moment, Wang Yao can summon the two major ghosts and gods at will.

With the summoning mark, the abilities of the two ghosts and gods have improved a lot.

"The harvest of this retreat is still quite large, and you can't retreat for only three days, so let's try making dolls!"

"System!"

"Norton!"

Norton's card appeared in Wang Yao's mind.

If you want to make a puppet, you must first refine your soul.

It just so happened that there was always a soul crystal ball in his space ring, which contained a soul, and the only thing he didn't know was the strength of the soul inside, whether there was any residue of consciousness.

Wang Yao took out the crystal ball, and after arranging a magic array that imprisoned souls, he slowly attached his spiritual power to the crystal ball, and slowly dragged one of the souls into the magic array with his mental power.

The lilac soul fire burned slowly in the magic array, and it didn't flee violently.

"The consciousness of the soul has been wiped out, and it seems that only instinct remains, which is easy to do!"

Wang Yao smiled, his hands hovering above his soul, and muttering a mysterious spell in his mouth.

The sky-blue silk threads slowly wound around the soul fire of the magic array, gently imprisoning it.

An hour later, a palm-sized alchemy item appeared in the magic array—the ordinary soul essence ×1.

A corpse brought out of the ruins of the Perus Empire appeared in front of Wang Yao.

"Okay, now it's time to wake you up!"

The ordinary soul essence slowly melted into the body of the guard.

After countless hours of sleep, he slowly opened his eyes.

"I've seen the master!"

The silver-armored guard knelt on one knee and bowed to Wang Yao.

"It's only a fifth-level strength, it's a bit of a big disappointment!"

Feeling the aura of the puppet that had just been made, I was a little disappointed.

The strength of the fifth level may not be used in the Eastern Xuan Secret Realm, so what is the use of making it?

Two days later, Wang Yao woke up all the remaining twelve corpses and made up the Thirteen Taibao.

After two days of refining, he found that the essence of the soul was determined according to the amount of soul power, and one of the thirteen Taibao had reached the level of sixth.

It may also be the reason why you have refined the essence for the first time, or it may be that you don't have magic crystals, and it is also related to directly extracting magic power for refining.

The only thing that bothered him was that the Thirteen Taibao was now alive, and he couldn't put it in the Spatial Ring, because it could only put dead things inside.

Wang Yao's resurrection-like puppet control technique gave them a second life, and they are now flesh and blood people, just a killing machine with no emotion......

On the day when the Eastern Mystery Realm opened, Wang Yao put on the golden armor and slowly walked down the stairs with the holy weapon sword hanging from his waist.

The Thirteenth Taibao, dressed in a black robe, slowly walked down from the upstairs with Wang Yao, and the ink marks and Jessica and others downstairs stared behind Wang Yao in amazement.

Moen's heart was also shocked, these thirteen people were the corpses brought out by Wang Yao, and he actually had a way to bring people back to life!

"My Deadpool, Thirteen Taibao!"

"Let's go, the door of Jinling's space is about to open!"

The group walked out of the villa, and at the door, Wang Yao joined Linglong and the others, and followed the beast army to the Eastern Mystery Realm.

Directly below the entrance is a jumping magic circle, and if you stand on it, you will automatically bounce into the spatial portal.

One after another, points of light rose into the sky and rushed into the huge spatial gate above the firmament.

"Let's go!"

Gintes led all the orcs into the spatial rift.

"Let's go too!"

Wang Yao and the others followed.

"Wait, you can't jump yet!"

The person controlling the magic array stopped activating the magic array and set his eyes on the Thirteen Taibao and the ink marks behind Wang Yao.

"These fourteen people are not eligible to enter!"

Wang Yao took out Nanli's token and said, "Are they qualified to enter now?"

As soon as Wang Yao's words fell, the magic array sent them into the door of space......

(To be continued)