The Abnormal Life of the Summoner

In the screen, the white summoning eyes are in the center of the screen, and the eyes of the pupils stare directly at people.

Chen Xi tilted his head and turned his body to the left side of the camera.

The pupils of the summoning array on the screen moved slightly to the side, and they stared closely at Chen Xi across the screen.

What is the purpose of this summoning circle staring at him?

From the first time he played this upgraded version of the Summoning Array, Chen Xi was thinking, what did the Summoning Array think about?

Every time he saw the eyes of the summoning circle, Chen Xi always felt that it was thoughtful, not a dead thing.

Of course, after it is wiped with the ability to abnormalize, the strangeness will disappear without a trace.

This time Chen Xi went farther away from the screen, and sent Xiao Hui to look at the screen.

When Xiao Hui came to the tablet computer, he saw that the pupils of the screen did not stare at the camera, but stared in another direction.

The direction of that one is north-west, slightly lifted by more than thirty degrees.

Chen Xi didn't know where he was staring, so he sent Xiao Hui into the second secret room and looked at people from its angle.

After a while, Xiao Hui entered the second secret room. Summoning Array did not look at Xiao Hui. Xiao Hui stood at the angle of the eyes of Summoning Array and looked at the wall.

Chen Xi looked at Xiao Hui's angle of view in the first secret room, and his face changed slightly.

That direction happened to be where Chen Xi was, with a thick wall in the middle.

With a dark face, Chen Xi walked into the second secret room, the eyes of the summoning formation immediately turned, and his eyes focused on Chen Xi again.

He closed his mouth tightly, holding the black card in his hand, and asked in a dark whisper: "Why are you staring at me?"

The Summoning Array does not speak a word and does not have the function of answering.

"Isn't it time for the showdown?" Chen Xi asked again.

Summoning Array's eyes slowly closed, not wanting to pay attention to Chen Xi.

When Chen Xi closed his eyes, he hurriedly reached out and touched it, and the brushing hand became abnormal, the summoning array pattern changed drastically, a scarlet color appeared, and the strange feeling of being watched disappeared without a trace.

Eight candles burned with red flames, and the solid darkness surrounded the place, and there was no way to survive.

Without the white pupils staring at him, Chen Xi felt much more stable.

This time it is red, and red represents bloodthirsty and brutality, but this time the target of the summoning is a sword.

The sword is a murder weapon, and a sword that is not fierce is not a good sword, especially in the arrival of the spiritual age, the fierce sword is a weapon to kill the enemy during the war.

So how about summoning a sword that is ferocious and can cut spirits at the same time?

The spirit of slashing spirits here refers to supernatural creatures, such as ghosts.

Chen Xi had been thinking about it for half an hour before preparing two directions of summoning curses, one was the red direction of the summoning curse, and the other was the blue direction of the summoning curse.

As for the green summoning spell, that summoning array does not need the summoning spell, so there is no green version.

Regarding the red direction, Chen Xi wanted to summon a sword spirit.

The sword spirit is not the body of the real sword, but the soul of the sword.

The concept of sword spirit has appeared many times in the novel, but Chen Xi is more convinced of the introduction in "Don't Play Summoning".

In "Don't Play Summoning", it was mentioned that there was an old sword master's sword grave on the Nile Continent. It was his burial site and the tomb of the sword. Each sword was treasured by the old sword master throughout his life.

Thousands of years have passed since the sword tomb has spawned a large number of sword spirits. Tired of the days when there was no sunshine and never fighting, these sword spirits left the sword tomb and went to the world.

When the first formed sword spirit was born, countless swords screamed, flew away from their hands, and revolved around the spirit.

That day shocked the whole world, it turned out that the sword returned to the sword spirit.

After everyone studied, they learned that the sword spirit can be attached to other swords to increase attack power. At the same time, it possesses personality, understands swordsmanship, and is stronger than humans. On the sword, continue to sharpen it.

Someone once said that the sword spirit was the result of the super evolution of swords, and in Chen Xi's words, it was the super evolution from monkeys to humans.

The first way to master sword spirits is swordsmanship, and only those with rich swordsmanship can gain the appreciation of sword spirits.

The second method is to have a sword technique that the old swordsman had never used before his death, which attracted the sword spirit to admire him and received additional appreciation.

"A sword spirit from an unknown world."

"Born in the sword mound, the sword can slash spirits and creatures, and only has the strength to slightly hurt people. You were just born."

"Respond to my call."

"Here is a brutal sword-shaped creature looking forward to your challenge."

After Chen Xi finished speaking, the Summoning Array began to ignite scarlet flames, blazing.

The ferocious sword-shaped creature that Chen Xi said was the Red Shadow of Death. The Red Shadow of Death was pressed in the space of the shell, just to use it to sharpen the sharpness of the sword spirit.

He knew that the summons summoned by the Red Summoning Array were basically brutal in nature. Faced with such brutal tragedies, it is a good idea to control violence with violence.

Moreover, Chen Xi focused on the characteristics of "just born" and "slightly wounding strength", limiting the power of the sword to an acceptable range, which is easy to tame at birth, especially violent tame.

After a while, Chen Xi sensed a strong sense of sword intent, and just a glance can produce infinite sword fantasy.

It was a world of swords, with countless broken swords inserted in the head of the grave. Among them was a translucent sword-shaped soul flying out of the sky, surrounded by a strange black mist, and began to cross the boundary.

Chen Xi held his breath and poured his thoughts into the Tibetan lake shellfish, ready to swallow his sword into his body at any time.

First, the first step is to clear out the debris from the hidden lake shells, including the black sculptures.

After the black sculpture came out ~www.readwn.com~, the red shadow of death inside was motionless, lying in the shallow lake pretending to be dead, every eye was closed, but sometimes bubbles appeared to prove that it was breathing and not dying .

Two seconds later, there was a click from the sky above the summoning array, revealing a black crack.

Chen Xi sensed a violent aura, and at the same time very immature, it seemed that he was a newly born sword spirit.

When a semi-transparent phantom of the sword tip appeared in the crack, the Zanghu shellfish opened a small mouth and sucked the sword into the shell space.

Afterwards, the cracks slowly closed, but Chen Xi hadn't relaxed yet. He was prepared for possible accidents later, such as another sword spirit?

The cracks began to close, closing eight centimeters, five centimeters, four centimeters, and three centimeters.

At this time, an abnormal change suddenly occurred!

A very thin sword shadow emerged from the crack. The tip of the sword was blood-red, radiant, and slightly transparent. It had a strong killing emotion when he appeared on the scene.

(=)