Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World

A faint film of light enveloped Sheldora, and she heard muttering to herself again, and she was in a state of proficiency in language, but she couldn't understand the meaning.

An unexpected anomaly forced her to pause, but at this point the situation was out of control like a downhill slide.

Even though Sheldora has stopped all spell-casting procedures and put away all the spell-casting materials, those weird phenomena still haven't stopped.

Sheldora was on the verge of an enemy, and the skeleton soldiers around her also took out their swords and stared at everything around them on guard, ready to protect their creators at any time.

Then, the corpses in the circle climbed up one by one.

He falters and moves slowly.

They roared at Sheldora, stretching out their hands in an attempt to tear her apart.

Sheldora was quite familiar with this scene, she was speechless for a while, the effect of such a big movement was similar to the effect of the third ring's [Control Corpse]?

No, it's far from it. The zombies aroused by manipulating the corpse still obey the command anyway. This zombie even kills its owner. What kind of rubbish effect is this? Dogs don't need it!

It's not as good as the arcane version [Resurrection of the Dead] created by the hag based on the knowledge in it. No wonder the hag wants to practice the spell again. The hateful hag didn't even comment, which made me waste the spell slot...

Wait, why doesn't casting a spell consume a spell slot?

While Sheldora was thinking, the skeletons stepped forward and disposed of the bunch of zombies neatly.

"Ahhh! Don't come here!"

A horrified voice came, and Sheldora turned her head to see a man screaming and crawling in the circle, trying to escape from the skeletons.

"Stop."

Sheldora looked thoughtfully at the only man who was not turned into a zombie but was successfully resurrected.

Casting the original spell in the book, she didn't consume any spell slots.

A spell that does not need to rely on the magic net and does not consume spell slots...

Although the effect is unsatisfactory, the point of not consuming spell slots is acceptable. Maybe there is a way to improve it...

"Put him in the dungeon, give him precious material treatment, record the changes in his body every day, and remind me to observe the variables after a week."

"No! Let me go! Help, help!"

The man struggled in horror, but was gradually moved away under the capture of the skeleton soldiers.

"What are you afraid of, I won't kill you..."

Sheldora murmured to herself in a low voice, ever since she met Weiwei's father, she had already planned to avoid getting bloody, so as not to be banned from meeting or even killed directly.

She didn't want to have to look at Weiwei's photos to generate electricity but not be able to eat it.

Master, the secret eye has detected that a large number of zombies are gathering here.

At this moment, a warning came from the invisible servant in his mind.

It should be attracted by negative energy, just deal with it according to the previous plan.

Sheldora didn't care. As a necromancer herself, a lot of negative energy would accumulate in the research institute from time to time, which would often cause undead creatures to gather spontaneously. In order not to attract the attention of some churches, she formulated several sets of mature Solution.

Looking at the magic circle on the ground, Xielduo stretched out his hand, and the spell book with a dark cover that he got from the hag flew over.

It's almost time to reach the peak of negative energy activity at nine o'clock. Do you want to keep trying?

Curiosity and reason have fought fiercely, and now it seems that this is not only a brand new system of mysticism, it is even a brand new system of spellcasting!

You don't even need to consume spell slots!

In this fierce ideological struggle, her eyes locked on the end of the spell book, and she couldn't move away.

Volume [-]: Immortal Stepping Spirits Ascend to Immortals

Volume [-]: Zhengyi Jiang Shengwei Coalition

Curiosity finally defeated reason, or she didn't realize that her reason was lower than normal...

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Chapter 170 Chapter 166 "Ms. Deceased Asked Me To Tell You~"

I see... is this the secret of the Netherhound?

The essence distorted by pure bloodlust, combined with the sap of the petitioner worm on the 444th layer of the abyss...

It's a pity that the abyss is not a place where you can come and go at will. If you want to buy these things, you must have channels to find those abyss explorers, or rely on the creator of the nether hound, the lady of the dead, to give you materials.

As Sheldora flipped through it, she learned the secret of making Nether Hound from the spell book she got from the hag, even though it was only the recipe for making Nether Hound Zombie.

But this is still not the biggest gain in this book.

What she is going to try now is the sixth volume - the talisman of stepping up spirits in the imaginary world. This volume is mainly about the description of Leng Yuan and the description of crossing the gate of heaven and ascending to the heavenly court of the fairy world.

The hag hasn't been able to study this part yet, and Sheldora guessed that the spell recorded in this part should have an effect similar to that of teleportation. culture and mythology.

Those with such names are usually the existence of the kingdom of God, and Sheldora naturally wouldn't step in rashly, she just wanted to give it a try.

The mage's heart of inquiry is burning!

"Yes, you are the first person to discover the mystery of this book."

Just as Sheldora directed the undead creatures to carry materials and prepare for casting spells, a majestic female voice sounded from the busy skeleton body beside Sheldora.

Skeletons have no vocal organs, and Sheldora realized that this abnormal phenomenon indicated that someone was possessing her servant.

As the voice from the skeleton fell, the magic circle depicted was distorted in an unusual way, and had lost its original function under the large-scale tampering, and the casting materials also spontaneously ignited without fire, and turned into a coquettish flame for another substance.

This terrifying power that distorts reality is naturally from the hand of the gods. As a mage, Sheldora can naturally see that the change of this hand is about to catch up with the effect of the magic of the four rings-directly change the composition of matter, from subtle The atoms start to rearrange it, and there is even a change in mass.

"Oh...the one who got this book in the end is actually a human being. It seems that my servant of the night hag has died."

This skeleton soldier was completely out of Sheldora's control. Not only did she look at Sheldora with contemptuous words, but she even pointed at her master.

The female voice from the skeleton seemed a bit distorted and forced, and it could be seen that directly interfering with Sheldora's spellcasting seemed to have cost her a lot.

Boo!

No nonsense and no negotiation, Sheldora once again demonstrated the moral bottom line of a necromancer - don't talk nonsense with the living enemy, ask the dead enemy if you have anything to do.The pitch-black bird-bone staff appeared in her hand in an instant, and with a slanted finger, there was a slight sound like a burst of bubbles, and the skeleton soldier turned into dust and scattered.

At this moment, the magic lighting in the experiment disappeared instantly, as if even the light was swallowed by the bird bone staff.

"Can't you just listen to me? Are all necromancers so sensitive now?"

The physical destruction seems to have had a certain impact on the owner of the voice, and then another skeleton soldier in the laboratory uttered the female voice just now, and the tone seemed a little annoyed.

Sheldora pointed the staff at the soldier again. This behavior of snatching the control of the necromancer's servant is almost the same as the behavior of the ex-offender in person. It is enough to make any necromancer A Zhai cry out in anger .

"Presumptuous! Do you know that I..." Seeing that the female mage still did not give up her hostile behavior, the owner of the voice couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

boom!

The skeleton soldier also turned into flying ash and dispersed, as if Thanos had snapped his fingers.

"Damn it! Listen to me, mortal! I am the Lady of the Dead! The Goddess of Vengeance and Undead! Qi Yawen Sari!"

"Listen, we can work together, now you cast spells according to the seventh volume..."

Another skeleton uttered an exasperated female voice. Possessing such a low-level undead seemed to be a very easy task for the other party, but this time the speed of speech was extremely fast, almost becoming a high-speed chant level.

"None of my business."

Although the visitor had identified himself, Sheldora showed no respect for the gods, and the bird bone staff turned the skeleton soldier into ashes.What a joke, you kind of send an avatar down to kill me?

Likewise, Sheldora would not allow the Lady of the Dead to have enough time to do something with her servants.

It doesn't matter if all the skeleton soldiers are wiped out, the skeleton soldiers are nothing more.

"I can give you strength..."

啵

"Stop and listen to me! I can bestow upon you the knowledge of Netherhounds..."

啵

"As a necromancer, aren't you curious..."

The deceased lady intermittently stated her reason for coming, but she just wanted to win over Sheldora. As the poor skeleton soldiers annihilated one by one, it was finally cleared up until the laboratory was completely empty.

It is rumored that the Lady of the Dead will win over talented necromancers and exchange precious knowledge and information for the promises and services of these mages.

Sheldora would have readily accepted it before she met Weiwei, but now~

Sorry, I'm done.

The female mage looked at the tampered magic circle with a helpless expression, it seemed that she had to redraw the magic circle.

As for the effect of the deceased lady's tampering with the magic circle, Sheldora is not interested in knowing. The mage's curiosity is indeed very heavy, but the mage who is so serious that he dies outrageously usually does not live long. The female mage with the spirit of the martyr knows it I don't have one.

After sighing for a while, she ordered the invisible servant to bring in quicksilver and blood. She was going to redraw the magic circle and complete the unfinished spell.

hum-

Just as Sheldora erased the tampered circle, the space in front of the female mage was distorted, and she immediately understood that something was being transmitted.

You don't really want to come down to kill me, do you?She thought about it calmly, and felt that this possibility was unlikely. Since the deceased lady was always being watched by some good gods, the cast avatar might be locked to the position of the real body by the good gods, and it would be wonderful at that time.Even so, she took a few steps back, while remotely awakening the flesh golems to come, while preparing to cast spells.If the incarnation is really coming, just take the early morning and run away.

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In the end, the lady of the dead was not so irritable that she cast her avatar to hunt down because she couldn't win over a mage.After a while, an image of a white-haired drow female elf wearing armor appeared in the basement. Her face was haggard like a mummy, her whole body was equipped with shining and uncommon products, and she was holding a pair of crescent moon knives.

Sheldora recognized that this was obviously the dead slave under the command of the dead lady. Well, although it is not an incarnation, it can still run away.

The moment the slave of the dead appeared, the huge fists of the flesh golems and the weakening of Sheldora's curse that was ready to go came oncoming.

Boom boom boom!

With the tremors, countless dust fell from the ceiling of the entire underground area. The war slave of the dead was able to handle the serial attacks of the golems with ease, and even destroyed a flesh golem at the moment of the battle.

She nimbly wandered among the golems, and obviously had several opportunities to go straight to Sheldora and kill her, but she just competed with the golems.

In this righteous siege, the final victor was the slave of the dead. The 16 flesh-body golems in the female mage's inventory were all destroyed in a short period of time.

This is all money!

The female mage gritted her teeth with hatred, but she remained motionless in the face of this powerful enemy, and had no intention of running away.

The dead war slave cast a glance at the female mage who was still standing there, and saw through that it was just a high-level phantom, and she might have slipped away, but this did not hinder her mission of coming here.

The dead war slave spoke slowly, conveying the words of the dead lady:

"I admire your talent very much. As a necromancer, you are deeply in my heart. I forgive you for your previous offenses and will not punish you for the time being, but you must serve me, otherwise my battle group will hunt you down until you are killed. , until it devours your soul!"

"This book is called "The Seven Chapters of Xuanjun Secret Scripture". It was originally a prize for the servants. Since you got it, it is your destiny, and it is also a contract between you and me. Let's cast the seventh volume of spells..."

Before the words fell, the figure of the dead war slave twisted for a while. She felt that the world was exiling herself. The dead war slave resisted desperately and continued to convey the words:

"Be careful, don't follow the method of the original text, otherwise you will bring disaster, not my reward... This is the way to get my heavy reward... Take it well..."

The world seemed to have lost patience, and it crushed the dead slaves who refused to leave directly into a pool of rotten meat.

"tsk"

Sheldora looked at this pile of rotten meat with disdain through the phantom. This kind of forced alien existence often ends up like this, and they come here when they don't want to give the world any benefit?

The incarnations of the gods are not treated like this.

Causes the cleaning facility in the lab to spew out a cloud of flames that ignites the rotten flesh.

In the green corpse fire, the voice of the dead lady sounded again.

"Work for me...work for me..."

"Isn't it annoying!"

Sheldora roughly flipped through the seventh volume. According to the instructions in the book, it should be to summon a powerful creature to descend. Sheldora keenly guessed that the place that had been tampered with before was probably used to point to the dead lady. Call His Avatar down.

The spell system in this book is different from the spellcasting of the magic net. Maybe there is a way to bypass the restrictions on the gods in the material world. Maybe the real body of the dead lady will be summoned instead of the incarnation.

Sheldora had no interest in implementing all these speculations.

She is more interested in the spell in the sixth volume [Illusory Realm Stepping Spirit Ascending Immortal], this spell that opens the gate of heaven and ascends to the heaven of fairyland sounds pretty good.

After all, Tianmen, Immortal World, and Heavenly Court all sound like good places, right?

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