My Dark Soul System

"Hiccups!"

Zhou Hang hiccups, of course, it’s not a full stomach, but a sudden absorption of too much fire from the undead. Up.

All the corpses within 400 meters are turned into undead creatures, and there are so many corpses accumulated on the nameless planet.

The Soul Fire of thousands of undead skeletons, even the weak desert lizard, can provide a strength. After accumulation, Zhou Hang's sea of ​​Consciousness, which had been dry to the bottom, was once again full of magic.

The "big" of Sea of ​​Consciousness is different from Qi Sea. Spirit strength is essentially an intangible and illusory power, but True Qi actually exists. Therefore, Qi Sea measures it, and Sea of ​​Consciousness measures it in mile.

Gein Sea of ​​Consciousness is nothingness. As far as spirit strength is concerned, how much power can open up much space, but nothingness.

At this time, the absorbed fire of the undead, in the three-mile wide Sea of ​​Consciousness, once again accumulated countless magical powers. Under the dark rune, a wave of pitch-black magic power fluctuates, surging. As rune continues to absorb dark elements, it gradually increases.

After becoming the primary level magician, his rune finally contained all the spirit strength and turned into a dark magic existence. Spirit strength is only the power of soul mapping, and magic is the root of magician.

The skeleton of the undead fire on the ground collapsed directly, scattered into a pair of withered bones, more mottled and looser than originally buried in the yellow sand. This is the essence of the skeleton being looted.

The only thing left is this giant eagle skeleton with a body length of 20 meters, standing firmly in the hurricane sandstorm. The other dry bones were blown away by the wind and sand, and I don't know where they were thrown.

Bringing the giant eagle to Li Yuan and the two people, they saw that they looked as if they had seen the devil himself, their faces were dull, and their faces were pale and staring at the skeleton giant eagle behind him.

Zhou Hang laughed, when he used the undead bone flame, it was not that he wanted to let the two of them see it, so as not to hide it afterwards.

"Is the wind not blowing enough, or the yellow sand is not strong enough!"

He said with a smile, instructing the giant eagle skeleton to spread its wings, and renew the cave covered by the yellow sand. Get through and jump straight down.

Then the skull of the giant eagle azure turned to the two of them, and white glow flames flashed in the hollow eye sockets, making them hairy.

Follow in the footsteps of Zhou Hang and jump out of the cave.

The giant eagle also shrank its wings and continued to squeeze in. Soon the cave was covered by yellow sand again, leaving only the dry bones in small groups on it that had not been blown away by the wind.

In the underground karst cave, the skeleton giant eagle is ugly squeezed into a deformed skeleton, with two flaming eyes looking at the three people in front.

Yabang and Li Yuan only felt countless steel needles stuck on their backs, sitting on the ground and constantly moving their buttocks, as if they had sores under them.

"Okay, don't move anymore. What kind of trouble is it like a bug?"

Zhou Hang looked at the two funny, didn't expect something bold They were actually frightened by a skeleton.

"You...you let it turn its neck around, don't stare at us..."

Li Yuan looked scared when he saw the skeleton move his neck After opening, it was sighed in relief.

"Are you...Death God?"

The two of me are a good person, don’t take me away, just leave Zhou Hang speechless and grab the ground The stone hit the two.

"Oh! I'm going..."

The two screamed, clutching their foreheads and screaming constantly, as if a rock had directly injured them.

"Okay, don't be freak, it's just dark magic."

Looking at the poor acting skills of the two, Zhou Hang felt heartbroken. Not only did your embarrassing acting skills lack To dissolve the atmosphere, it is even more weird.

There is faith in Star Sea, but there are too many races, which makes people lose their respect.

Martial Artists did not believe in Spiritual God, they believed in their own martial power, or they believed that God was nothing more than a highly evolved life.

For the magician, the belief is the power of the elements, not the so-called "Flame God" and other Spiritual Gods.

"The Spear of Darkness!"

As Zhou Hang's voice fell, a shot of pitch black like ink, a full-length lance appeared in his hand. The black spear body is made of elements, and the darkness is condensed without a trace of light.

Like a lance created by holding a black hole, only pure black.

He danced twice, but found that there was no weight. This is just a collection of dark elements, relying on dark power rather than lance itself.

"Look, it's like this lance, it's just a magic item from the magic summon."

Li Yuan complained in his heart, I know the truth, but how did you kill the dead body? Is this the key to the resurrection? You think I don’t know what magic is!

As if feeling the resentment in their hearts, Zhou Hang couldn't help coughing and explained: "This is just a variant of dark magic, which belongs to the use of Soul Power. I don't know the specifics!"

Li Yuan and Yabang looked at each other. They didn't actually want to ask what this ability was, but it was too terrifying to see this kind of corpse resurrected for the first time.

No matter what kind of ability, as long as Zhou Hang is their friend.

Zhou Hang explained the abilities of undead magic in a mixed manner, but he himself was half-level, and the principle of magic was not clear at all.

He still relies on the inheritance of the system, otherwise where to learn magic.

Zhou Hang's words still relieved the two of them a lot. They were not so afraid of the giant eagle skeleton behind them, and relaxed a little bit.

After all, the skeleton is just a little stubborn, and the fire of the undead looks more evil. But the undead creatures are under Necromancer's Absolute Control.

Lower-level undead do not have their own wisdom. Only high-level undead can produce spiritual wisdom, and even recall the identity of the previous life, but this probability is rarer than that of undead becoming an angel directly.

With the ability of the system to cover any natural phenomenon, Zhou Hang wanted to show off his abilities and let Li Yuan and the others understand him better.

Zhou Hang groaned, and then said to the two of them: "Have you... ever wanted to escape from Black Horn? Live the life you want!"

He doesn't know this What the words meant to Li Yuan and the others, to the teenagers who grew up in Black Horn, although it was cruel, it was their "home".

No matter how mature they are, they are only fifteen-year-olds, now they are sixteen. Under heavy pressure, they may mature prematurely, but their hearts are still immature.

Except for martial power, they don't have any social practical skills, and the outside world is like a strange place.

The two were silent. After a long while, Li Yuan said.

"I thought about going out, but how could Black Horn let us go so easily...The life and death ring is the place where Black Horn absorbs money. It is the martial stage where we die and Black Horn was born. .

I thought about going out, I want to avenge my parents...but I don’t have the ability to go out now..."

Zhou Hang looked at Li Yuan’s complex face , Sighed secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that there was still hatred in Li Yuan's heart.

Yabang looks very confused, he is an orphan grown up by Black Horn. Li Yuan was brought into the base by Black Horn when he was a child. He clearly remembers his life experience.