Chapter 110

Seeing this, Shi Mu was overjoyed. He quickly took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, pulled out the cork, and threw it at the gray black smoke in the Dharma array.

A whoosh.

A mass of black liquid poured out from the mouth of the bottle, flew into the gray black smoke and disappeared.

The originally slowly flowing gray black smoke, after the black liquid disappeared, immediately sent out a roaring crazy tumbling, and rotated under the guidance of some force, forming a gray black vortex of about ten feet in size.

A large amount of gray and black smoke escaped from the vortex and spread in all directions. Soon, the whole upper part of the Dharma array was shrouded in gray and black smoke.

Shi Mu's face was solemn, his eyes were round, he quickly recited a mantra and suddenly pointed it out.

A black light flew out of his fingertips and disappeared into the gray black vortex.

"Bang" "bang" came a series of crisp sounds.

The spirit stones originally embedded in the Dharma array were almost broken at the same time.

"Crackle"!

An arm thick and thin black arc emerged in the center of the gray black vortex. After a burst of winding, another thunder disappeared.

The whole stone house trembled.

Then, all the lights of the octagonal array went out, and the gray and black vortex in the center of the array suddenly disappeared. Instead, a fuzzy and thin figure was wrapped around him. A plume of smoke that had not dispersed was dancing like a long ribbon, and he couldn't see the shape at all.

Shi Mu stood up and stared at the figure.

But at the next moment, he remembered something again. He quickly grabbed the meteorite iron black knife that had long been put aside, and took out a stack of talismans from his arms with the other hand.

As a result, the blurred figure stood still and did not move at all.

Seeing this, Shi Mu felt a little relaxed.

The gray black smoke gradually dispersed and the figure gradually became clear.

Impressively, a gray white human skeleton slightly shorter than himself was standing in the center of the Dharma array. Two green flames were burning in the two sockets of his eyes, flashing slightly.

Shi Mu looked at the skeleton close at hand and felt the mark of spirit immobilization planted in the other party's body, indicating that it was the skeleton selected in the dead interface before, and his heart was slightly happy.

But after he looked up and down again, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The skeleton in front of me seems different from my impression.

He remembered that when he planted his mark in the dead world, the skeleton was so broken that even one arm was missing.

Now the skeleton opposite has complete arms, fewer broken bones, and even the color of the whole body's bones has deepened.

When Shi Mu looked at the skeleton in front of him, the skeleton raised his head, and his two burning eyes faced Shi mu, who seemed to be looking at the man in front of him.

After waiting for a while, Shi Mu saw that the skeleton didn't mean to attack himself at all. After a little relieved, he said slowly:

"What's your name? Can you understand me?"

The skeleton was still motionless and had no response to Shi Mu's words.

Seeing this, Shi Mu frowned slightly.

It seems that the skeleton he summoned at such a high price is not only lifeless, but also quite low in intelligence.

He suddenly felt pity for uncle Ju, who had exhausted his savings and summoned a colorful parrot.

Color son somehow can accompany to talk, but the skeleton can't even understand people's words.

When Shi Mu was turning his mind, the green fire in the skeleton's eyes beat for a while, and he nodded slowly.

Shi Mu was stunned at first. Then he was overjoyed and hurriedly said:

"Take two steps forward."

The green flame in the skeleton's eyes flashed twice. After a while, it seemed that he understood the meaning of Shi Mu's words, staggered and walked forward for two steps.

"This reaction... Is too slow!" Seeing this, Shi Mu was speechless.

"Sit down" he gave another tentative command.

The skeleton shook its head, and a moment later, it also sat on the ground, with the creaking sound of bone friction.

Shi Mu finally showed a satisfied color on his face.

Although the skeleton is a bit dull, it still has an honest advantage. You know, he hasn't made a real slave contract with it.

"Listen, I summoned you here. From then on, I will be your master. Now I want to set a summoning deed in your body. You don't have to resist." Shi Mu went over and said slowly while secretly guarding against the skeleton's violent injury.

The green fire flickered in the skeleton's eyes without any abnormality.

Shi Mu frowned and was relieved.

It is estimated that this paragraph is too long. Although I have deliberately slowed down, I'm afraid I still can't understand it with the wisdom of this skeleton.

He didn't have the patience to explain too much to a skeleton. He stretched out his hand and pressed the skeleton's head, and began to speak quickly.

Suddenly, a trace of black light emanated from the palm of his hand.

The green flame in the skeleton's eyes dimmed twice, and his body did not move. The black light from Shi Mu's palm penetrated into his skull and turned into a black rune.

A wisp of Shi Mu's divine knowledge was also integrated into the soul flame of the skeleton with the formula of the contract law, and soon they were inseparable from each other.

Because the skeleton did not resist at all, the process was unusually smooth.

Shi Mu's face relaxed, and he was really relieved and took back his arm.

With the conclusion of the Dharma agreement, this skeleton is really his spiritual pet now.

Next, Shi Mu let the skeleton move and attack himself at will. Although the result was expected, he was still disappointed.

This skeleton doesn't seem to have any special ability, but its attack speed is fast, and its strength is only about the same as that of general quenched body seven or eight layers of martial disciples.

"Forget it, go back first. I'll call you if necessary. In addition, I'll call you Yanluo in the future. " Shi Mu didn't feel that the skeleton was of any great use. Finally, he sighed and ordered.

The two spirits had a Dharma connection. The skeleton seemed to understand Shi Mu's words faster and nodded quickly.

Maintaining the alien spirit pet in this world needs to consume the spiritual power of the summoner. Shi Mu has spent a lot of time arranging the Dharma array before. After this communication and casting, the divine consciousness has been very tired.

As soon as he waved his hand, his mind moved. A gray black smoke appeared around the skeleton, and his figure gradually disappeared into the fog.

"Be careful, don't be killed in the dead world." Before the skeleton disappeared, I vaguely heard Shi Mu's last voice.

……

At the foot of a high mountain on the dead spirit interface, a gray black smoke emerged. A moment later, a gray white skeleton came out of it, which was Yanluo just summoned by Shi mu.

It stood there motionless and seemed at a loss.

The green fire flickered in Yanluo's eyes, and a black Rune loomed in the fire of the soul, which had a slight connection with a distant place. A faint but cool energy was continuously transmitted from the rune, which vaguely made it feel very comfortable, and the mind seemed to be more flexible than before.

Yanluo stayed in place for a moment, looked around for a few eyes, and walked towards the distance.

I don't know if it is due to the black Rune in the soul fire, Yanluo's action seems to be faster than before.

It walked forward for a while. Suddenly, a "click" sound of footsteps came from the front. Not far from the front, a miserable white skeleton came staggering to the front, and two faint green fireflies in the eye sockets were beating.

Skeletons are the lowest level and one of the most creatures in the dead spirit interface. There are several dead spirit armies around the tall mountain in front of us. When they are not summoned by the high-level leader, many skeletons will wander aimlessly nearby, but they will not go out of a certain range due to some constraints.

The pale skeleton opposite also found the existence of Yanluo, but it had no reaction.

In the necromancer interface, skeletons, low-level creatures, meet on weekdays. If it is not for the Legion war, they do not disturb each other and go their own way.

Yanluo blinked green fire in his eyes, and there was no abnormal action. He walked slowly towards the front.

The two skeletons passed at a distance of about two feet.

At this moment, there was a sharp roar in the white skeleton's ear. The next moment, the world in front of him suddenly rotated rapidly.

With a "pop", the head of the miserable white skeleton fell to the ground.

Before waiting for its low intelligence to think about what happened, a gray bone foot quickly magnified in the field of vision it had just focused. After a bang, it trampled the miserable white skull apart.

A cloud of green light flew out of the broken skull.

Yanluo shook his head, opened his mouth, inhaled the green light into his mouth, and the green fire beat a few times in his eyes. He seemed to feel quite satisfied.

Next, Yanluo squatted down next to the headless skeleton of the miserable white skeleton, reached out and knocked off several seemingly strong bones, and installed them in some ragged places on his body.

A black gray mist floated by, and several ribs and a section of arm bone on Yanluo turned white.

The gray and white body looks strange, but Yanluo obviously doesn't care about these. After moving his body at will, he continues to walk towards the distance after some happy hand and foot dance.

Where on earth is it going?

Yanluo didn't know. He only knew that after he met the man before, there was an idea in his brain, which constantly drove him to become stronger. At the same time, there was a roaring voice echoing in his heart, telling him that time was running out and he had to find something quickly.

What do you want to find?

Yanluo wondered in his heart. His head was even more drowsy. He was willing to think more. He just continued to stumble subconsciously. For him, the road ahead was like an abyss under nine springs, and there was never an end

(This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.