i have a dead world

Chapter 15 Level 1 Fantasy Items

Watched by the teachers and students, An Baichen got into the police car, and it was already 1 o'clock in the morning.

The police car was driving on a quiet street, accompanied only by dim street lights on both sides.

An Baichen sat in the back seat with his eyes closed. The police officer who was driving took a look at An Baichen through the rearview mirror, and whispered to his companion, "He's still a child, and he's asleep."

"I must be a little tired after experiencing so much in one night."

The other police officer smiled, looked back at An Baichen, and then closed his eyes on the co-pilot to rest.

Although Li Xing suspected that An Baichen was suspected of a crime, the suspicion was not great. Everyone just went through a process, and then paid more attention to this medical student before the case was broken.

An Baichen was indeed very tired. Although he was the god of death, his body was just that of an ordinary student. He was very tense all night, and he was somewhat tired after relaxing.

But it was difficult for An Baichen to fall asleep in the car where the situation was constant. He kept replaying what happened today in his mind.

Yan Yumo's strength is very strong, it is very lucky to be able to subdue this special undead today.

Although the skeleton soldiers are powerful, Yan Yumo can't destroy or harm the skeleton soldiers, but the actions of the skeleton soldiers are very rigid, and they can't hurt Yan Yumo either.

Yan Yumo's speed is fast, her reaction is quick, her talents are changeable, and she can restrain the enemy and affect the enemy's senses.

If he hadn't held the puppet possessed by Xiaoxiaosu in his hand immediately, he might not be Yan Yumo's opponent at all.

An Baichen felt that it was necessary for him to find a way to strengthen his personal strength, at least to have more ways to save his life.

"Is there anything that can restrain the undead?"

An Baichen thought that the scalpel could cut Yan Yumo's black hair tonight, but it had no effect at all after Yan Yumo went crazy.

Facts have proved that the so-called weapons that have killed people cannot deal with the undead at all, so it can be inferred that many folk rumors to deal with ghosts may not have much effect.

An Baichen had some headaches. He felt that he was not qualified as the god of death. He actually didn't know much about the undead.

As a god of death, he should have his own unique way to deal with the undead. This is a necessary professional skill and professionalism for the profession of god of death.

Although An Baichen can currently rely on the undead subordinates, he still needs to be prepared for a direct conflict with the undead on his own.

"By the way, I still have a lottery chance to use." An Baichen suddenly thought of this, quickly opened his eyes, took out his phone, and clicked on the [Undead World] software.

The randomness of the lottery is very high, but most of them can improve their own strength. Whether it is drawing new undead, new talents, new skills or fantasy items, they can all be accepted by An Baichen.

From the perspective of the driving police, the medical student probably doesn't like resting in the car, so he turned on his phone to play games.

An Baichen lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and clicked on the lottery option of [Undead World].

[Dear manager, you have a chance to draw a lottery for free, do you want to use it now? 】

"confirm."

An Baichen clicked the confirmation button, and the screen of the phone began to rotate, and the familiar picture of black ripples on the surface of the lake appeared.

An Baichen took a deep breath, put down his phone, and began to pray sincerely with his eyes closed.

"The sky is full of gods and Buddhas, gods from all walks of life, and the previous manager of Death God. Although I have never met you, I know that you are all dignified figures. You will definitely be willing to bless me to get good things this time."

"What are you doing?" The policeman who was driving asked suddenly, he looked at An Baichen through the rearview mirror with a confused expression.

The medical student put his hands on his chest, his eyes were closed, and he looked abnormal.

"I'm praying."

An Baichen opened his eyes and said with a smile.

"Are you still a believer?" The policeman became a little interested: "Aren't all medical students atheists?"

"It's okay to pray and make your heart more pure. After all, I am a good person." An Baichen said casually, if a god of death is a loyal believer of a god, then I really don't know which great god has such good luck.

An Baichen didn't want to continue entanglement on this topic, the phone vibrated, An Baichen picked up the phone, looked down, the lottery draw had been completed.

[Dear manager, congratulations!A fantasy item "Ghost Scythe" was extracted. 】

"It's a fantasy item!"

An Baichen smiled happily. According to An Baichen's analysis, among all the lottery options, only by drawing powerful undead and fantasy items with good attributes can he improve his overall strength in a short time.

Although the fantasy item is a dead object, if it is used well, it will also change the current embarrassing situation of being helpless against the undead.

"The Nether Scythe sounds like it should be a weapon."

An Baichen thought that his scalpel could almost be thrown away.He adjusted the phone back to the normal interface, clicked on the fantasy item option in [Undead World], and began to check the basic information of [Ghost Scythe].

Item name: Nether Scythe.

Item Level: Level 1 fantasy item.

Item effect: [Slash] can break the physical immunity effect, and cause normal weapon damage to undead creatures and creature souls, [Magnification] can transform into a ghost form, magnify in a short time, and improve the effect of [Slash].

Although it is only a level 1 fantasy item, the effect is very practical.

For the undead, especially the ghost undead, ordinary people can't see them at all, let alone hurt them.

Most of the undead have "physical immunity", which is the innate talent of most undead.

Normal people's weapons cannot harm these undead, they can only use fantasy items rich in strange energy.

An Baichen looked at the properties of the Nether Scythe and was very satisfied.

"Ghost Scythe."

An Baichen spread out his hands and made a virtual grip, and he shouted in his heart.The air around An Baichen's hand had faint ripples and distortions, as if being burned by flames, the Nether Scythe appeared in An Baichen's hand.

The Nether Scythe is a fantasy item, about two meters long and three fingers wide. It looks huge, but it is actually weightless in the hand.

This is a void fantasy object, the whole body is pitch black, An Baichen erected it, and the huge curved scythe pierced directly through the roof.

"good stuff."

An Baichen's eyes lit up, the sickle looked very sharp, and the huge black blade shone coldly in the night.

Considering that the ghost sickle can also cause soul damage to ordinary people, An Baichen did not point the sickle forward.

"What are you doing?" Maybe An Baichen's movement of calling the sickle was abnormal. The policeman who was dozing off in the co-pilot woke up and turned his head to look at An Baichen curiously.

Ordinary people cannot see the appearance of the Nether Scythe, unless An Baichen takes the initiative to manifest the Nether Scythe on the main plane, which is the commonality of all fantasy items.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired, stretch yourself."

An Baichen explained with a smile.

The policeman sitting in the co-pilot said: "Little brother, we are going to the police station soon, just hold on."

"Ok."

An Baichen put away the Nether Scythe and turned on the phone again.

"The trial mission has been completed, so will there be any changes in the advanced mission?"

An Baichen thought about it, he has been thinking about the advanced task, after all, its reward is the [Death Altar] of the most core world building in [Undead World].

(End of this chapter)