dark wizard

() A strong man with a long knife on his back and a long scar on his face opened the curtain and walked in from outside the tent, interrupting Lynch's thinking, "Lynch, you're awake! Hahaha..." the voice It's rough, but kind.

Lynch glanced at him and raised his hand to say hello: "You're here, Uncle Ao."

"Little Lynch, how's it going? Did you wet your pants on the battlefield for the first time?"

The name of this big man is Leo, and he is the bloody man Lynch saw on the battlefield. Everyone in the camp likes to call him Uncle Ao. He has been here for two years. In the camp, Leo was an old man.

Recalling that extremely ordinary battlefield, Lynch smiled disdainfully.The dead under him could pile up a castle together.

"You kid is really lucky, and you can survive."

Leo caressed the hideous scar on the left side of his face, and said to himself, "Three of these newcomers survived, and you count as one of them, which is not bad!"

A total of 19 people were escorted to the death row camp with Lynch, of which 19 were death row inmates, one was a refugee, and two were outcasts from big families like Lynch. Out of the [-] people, three survived, and the survival rate of the rookies who were sent under pressure on the battlefield was too low.

With such a calculation, it is no wonder that Leo is emotional.

But Lynch just smiled at Leo, and immediately thought about his own affairs.

He didn't care about how it was before, how dangerous it was, it was just the original Lynch, not the present.After waking up, Lynch found that his mental power had greatly increased. This may be due to the fusion of two souls. His mental power even surpassed that of his previous life. On the spiritual level, he felt like he could do whatever he wanted.

He seems to be in control of everything.

Even the situation outside the camp, he can clearly perceive.

This can't be compared with the previous life at all, but this is already very remarkable. You must know that his current body has so little spiritual power, it is not enough to even cast a small spell.

But this is not enough.

Spiritual power is also needed to release spiritual spells. Spiritual power is the source of all spells, and this body is extremely weak. Even if he has enough spiritual power, he doubts the release of a large-scale dark spell. Fa, will allow oneself to be corroded and overwhelmed by the swarming dark forces in an instant.

He has no strength to protect himself now.

This is what Lynch cannot accept. From a strong man who shocked the mainland to suddenly becoming a powerless ordinary person, even if he lives again, he is very uncomfortable.But now that the pressure of death is constantly invading, if he wants to continue to survive, he must quickly improve his physical and spiritual power.

Only if you can persist in living can you take revenge, whether it is the hatred in the previous life or in this life.

At this time, Lynch suddenly remembered something, and he was suspicious and at a loss.

Seeing that Lynch didn't speak for a long time, and his expression looked very dazed, Leo thought he was afraid. He had been in the death row camp for more than two years, and Leo had seen that expression a lot. The little guy in front of him was really scared. up.

He could only shake his head and lamented, "Don't be too scared, since everyone is here, one more day to live is a day!"

He patted Lynch on the shoulder symbolically, comforted him and walked away.

After entering the death row camp, unless there is a miracle, it is impossible to leave.

The newcomers who come here are afraid that those who go to the battlefield are usually the first to die. These cowardly and unlucky ghosts can hardly live for a long time, and they only come to see because they are in the same team as Lynch.

.........

As a priest of the Dark Temple in his previous life, Lynch was most proficient in dark magic and related research.

And just now, he suddenly thought of a strange thing: before he passed out, he felt an extreme desire for bloodthirsty, killing and other negative emotions in his body.

These desires can never be brought about by soul fusion!

He is confident that he has understood the essence of various rules, and he is clear about the sources of various negative reactions of the human body.

Lynch can think of only two sources of such extreme emotions, one is psychedelic spells, and the other is curses.

In the current cultivation system of the mainland, various kinds of strange spells emerge in endlessly, but they are generally classified into four categories: physical skills (combat techniques), magic spells, witchcraft, and rare spiritual spells.

Psychedelic spells can generally be attributed to the category of spiritual spells, which used to be the specialty of dark mages.

There are countless psychedelic spells recorded in the Dark Temple, and Lynch has also done research in this area. These psychedelic spells are generally regarded as spiritual spells that penetrate the soul.

But if you want to use spiritual spells, there must be a prerequisite: the interpreter must have stronger mental power than the recipient.

If you want to cast psychedelic spells on Lynch, it is still possible before he occupies this body, but now, only the old guy Pope Hiddink can do this.

Obviously, this is not possible.

Not to mention whether such strong people on the mainland still exist, even if they exist, they will not go to this deserted place to confuse him with spiritual magic.

It doesn't make sense at all.

Then there is only one reason left: this body is born with an unknown curse.

In his memory, Lynch knew that he seemed unable to cast any type of elemental spells at all, and almost everyone in the Sterling family was born with spell geniuses.

It just doesn't make sense.

Even though his mother is just an ordinary maid of the family, such qualifications are not even comparable to ordinary people.

Lynch used the spiritual power in his body to try to send a fireball.

Just like in memory, the small amount of spiritual power condensed at the fingertips did not stir up a spark at all. With powerful spiritual power, he captured those naturally existing elements in the world, as if he was born with a very strong rejection of his body. Xing, even within one meter around him, is about to become a 'forbidden zone'.

Wherever he goes, those elements will naturally move away.

Then he condensed his spiritual power and tried to release a 'Confusion Curse', which was an instant low-level dark spell that condensed dark elements to interrupt the opponent's spellcasting.

He still failed.

Lynch felt flustered for a while. He was best at dark elemental spells, but now that his body couldn't use any spells, he suddenly didn't know what to do.

"Witchcraft physique?"

Lynch suddenly realized that he had the aptitude for witchcraft, but the Sterling family had very few records about witchcraft. Even if there were, it was the family's secret technique, and he was not qualified to touch it at all.

He also didn't know what his witchcraft aptitude was.

Witchcraft is different from magic, it should be said that there is an essential difference between the two.

Most of the spells can be categorized as 'element system'. The essence of their release is to use spiritual power to attract the elements of nature to arrange them in a fixed array. If there are no elements in nature, elemental spells will naturally be impossible to talk about.

This is the principle of spells, and the same is true for dark spells.

But witchcraft is different.

From the perspective of release, the power of witchcraft comes from blood, nature, and matter, and has nothing to do with the various elements in the world.

But since the elements are easier to control than these, pure wizards are very rare.

As the high priest of the Dark Temple, Lynch has also studied witchcraft. He once read the "Dark Holy Book", and many strange witchcrafts were recorded in his mind, but he did not have the qualifications in this field in his previous life. The power of witchcraft is not enough, and it also consumes more spiritual power.

Naturally, the loss outweighs the gain.

Holding on to a glimmer of hope, Lynch bit his index finger, dripping two drops of blood on the ground, condensing the last bit of spiritual power left in his body, and drew a few marks around the two drops of blood on the ground, after a few strokes, the marks flashed out The gloomy light shone with clear fluctuations of spiritual power.

A simple 'gathering soul circle'.

This is the most low-level magic circle. The magic circle consumes spiritual power when activated, and can resonate with the aura of nature, and use blood as a guide to attract the souls that have just died nearby.

The smell of fresh blood can stimulate the soul's desire to survive, making them plunge into the blood, and then wrapped in the circle, mixed with the blood, and condensed into a mass of black silk-like substance.

This substance is called blood soul.

As the name suggests, it is actually eating away at the soul of blood.

Lynch didn't have much spiritual power. After activating the magic circle, his body was already weak, but when he saw the newly condensed blood soul, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he lay weakly on the bed and fell asleep.

.........

When he woke up again, the sky was already dark.

Two days after arriving at the camp, Lynch encountered a battle just after he arrived. Lynch was lucky enough not to die in the battle. Then his soul traveled through, digested what happened to him, and performed a series of spells The experiment, even with Lynch's mental strength, couldn't last.

He hadn't regained the strength of his previous life yet, and the hunger in his body forced him to wake up early.

He was woken up by hunger.

Lynch was very worried and didn't know if he could still have something to eat.Meals in the death row camps are all provided in limited quantities. Because the guarding spiritual masters are afraid that the people in the camp will make trouble, there is a limit on everyone's food. Those who come early can have at most one serving, and those who go late will definitely have nothing.

At this time, dinner is almost over.

Thinking of this, Lynch could only smile wryly. How powerful he was in his previous life. He released a large-scale advanced spell with one hand, released the forbidden spell 'Lament of the Abyss', and directly wiped out half of the Knights of Light without a trace.

And now I have to worry about being hungry...

If the priests of the dark temple knew this news, they would really laugh their heads off. Fortunately...3000 years have passed now, and those who know themselves probably have no survivors.

After all, even if you degenerate into a lich after death, your soul will disappear with time.

Only I am immortal... Thinking of these things, Lynch is secretly happy again. After 3000 years, he is still alive, which is really something to be happy about.

But my stomach was still growling with hunger.

Lynch could only go out to see the situation, but there was no one outside the camp. He shook his head silently and smiled wryly. I'm afraid he will starve today.