Chapter 112: Creating Magical Weapons - Ten Deadly Sins.
"Chirp~"
Fireworks bloom in the sky.
On New Year’s Eve and New Year’s Eve, the festive atmosphere fills the air.
There are red lanterns hanging everywhere in the villa.
Rattle-ringing happily took paste and brush and pasted couplets and Chinese characters around the villa.
Hei, the three-headed hell dog, ran around excitedly following the rattle. The rattle painted paste on the wall, and Hei held the couplet with his two front paws.
It doesn’t know why it is so happy, anyway, it is quite fun.
This is the first time Rao Ling and Xiao Hei have celebrated the Spring Festival since they awakened their spiritual wisdom. Strictly speaking, it is their first New Year.
As the head of this big family, Li Yang fell on him to make dumplings.
He was stirring stuffing in the kitchen, the TV turned up loud.
“Yesterday, a woman’s home was ransacked, and the Nanhai security authorities are actively investigating.
There are no signs of the door or window being broken, so it is suspected that an acquaintance committed the crime.
The Spring Festival is here, mobile The population is large, so please pay attention to your safety.”
“Yesterday, a series of car accidents occurred in Baishan City.
The cause was that a dog drove the car onto the road while its owner was not at home. Fortunately, no one was injured. "
"Yesterday, the Nanfujin store in North District was robbed, and the suspect was discovered by the security forces while selling the stolen goods.
The suspect had strong hands and five peace officers were injured.
The suspect has been captured. ”
...
There are obviously more and more bizarre things in the news.
Li Yang knew that this was the drawback of opening up spiritual energy recovery.
Those extraordinary beings who suddenly gain extraordinary power will always regard themselves as the destined sons of this world and do whatever they want.
They possess bizarre powers, and the Sheriff cannot solve the case according to common sense.
It is only a matter of time before the Security Administration opens branches of the Security Administration in various cities.
Perhaps in another year and a half, the authorities will make public the matter of spiritual energy recovery.
Suddenly, a mysterious message poured into Li Yang's mind.
【Advanced mental power! 】
【Level 4 mental power! 】
【Awakening new talent: Hell Spell! 】
[Hell inscription: consume mental power to depict the words of hell. 】
[Hell inscriptions have extraordinary power and can be used to create hell spells and create hell circles. 】
Li Yang stopped stirring the stuffing with his hand, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
The number of extraordinary beings increased, and Li Yang gained more and more spiritual power, finally breaking through to the fourth level.
“Hell inscription, creation spell, creation circle.”
Li Yang chewed these words, put down his chopsticks, and shouted outside:
"Ring the bell, Xiao Hei! Come in!"
Ring Ling's face was flushed, and he held the paste in his arms. Keg trotted in.
Xiao Hei held a bunch of blessings in his mouth and followed the bell and wagged his tail in front of Li Yang.
Li Yang took off his apron and ordered:
"You two make dumplings."
The ringer was stunned, the sky fell so quickly?
Li Yang ignored the rattle and Xiao Hei and left the kitchen, ready to experiment with his new talent.
Xiao Hei excitedly held the chopsticks with his two front paws to stir the stuffing.
While rolling out the dough, Rattle looked at the silly and happy Xiao Hei unhappily:
"You may not be a human, but your master is a real dog."
Xiao Hei shrank the dog's neck, not daring to talk nonsense.
. . . . . .
Li Yang, wearing a black trench coat with a hood, appeared on the hill behind the villa.
"Inscriptions of Death, creation spells and magic circles."
Li Yang muttered, not knowing where to start.
It is impossible for people to imagine something that they have never seen before. Fortunately, Li Yang has seen it and used it.
"Magic array..."
Li Yang snapped his fingers.
Ten huge magic circles appeared on the ground.
Ten undead emerged from it and knelt on the ground in awe. Black runes appeared in Li Yang's eyes, and he carefully observed the ten huge magic arrays.
He thought for a while and picked up a dead tree root, about one meter long.
A wisp of black flame burst out from Li Yang's finger.
He recalled the appearance of the magic circle and carved it on the roots of the dead tree.
Black flames left scorch marks on the roots of dead trees.
Ten new small magic arrays were created.
Li Yang raised the dead tree roots and activated his mental power. The ten magic arrays on the dead tree roots emitted a faint black light, like swaying black fire.
Ten undead souls turned into smoke and poured into the magic circle in the roots of the dead tree.
Li Yang used his spiritual power again, and the ten magic arrays at the roots of the dead tree once again emitted faint black light, and ten undead souls were summoned.
"It's not difficult, it's quite rough, but it worked."
Li Yang understood how to create a magic circle, and sealed ten undead in the roots of a dead tree.
"It would be interesting if you could summon these ten undead souls by just chanting a spell without using mental power."
Li Yang pondered over the spell.
When creating undead, you needed to recite a spell.
After a while, he had an idea, and an obscure spell came out of his mouth.
Ten undead souls returned to the roots of the dead tree and were summoned from the roots of the dead tree.
Other than the creation of this spell, which consumed a lot of mental energy, the process of summoning the undead from the roots of the dead tree and putting it back did not consume much mental energy.
Summoning the undead in the roots of dead trees requires such a level of mental energy that even ordinary people can use it.
At most, you may feel dizzy after using it.
Li Yang became more and more interested, and the more he played, the more energetic he became.
He simply sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning his chin and continuing to think about the spell.
“This is the first combat magic weapon, but if you want to summon ten undead, the upper limit is too low.”
The lower limit of this magic weapon is very high.
The ten undead are all above level one and below level two in combat power.
These ten undead appeared together. Except for Zhang Xiaoyi and Wuxin Little Monkey, the current awakened ones have absolutely no opponents.
“This magical weapon must be able to grow. For example, these ten undead can be transformed and strengthened.
In the past, the level of the undead was just there, but now with the inscription of death, it can be enhanced. "
Li Yang muttered to himself, black flames appeared on his fingers, and he carved runes on the ten undead.
Soon, after consuming a lot of mental energy, ten undead covered in black runes were created.
"Let's call these things the Ten Deadly Sins."
Li Yang picked up the staff, and the ten undead souls were sucked back into the staff.
As long as the staff is still there, no matter how seriously injured the ten undead are, they can return to the magic circle to recover.
Furthermore, the ten undead have additional growth attributes, but the owner of the staff must be a transcendent to grow with the undead.
In other words, this staff can be used by ordinary people, but it will be stronger when used by extraordinary people.
"Isn't the user of the staff a necromancer?"
Li Yang has already thought about who to use this staff for.
Now Xia Kingdom already has three extraordinary forces: Shushan, Fu Zong, and Security Administration.
The Seven Commandments of my own son are still just a bunch of social beasts.
“The organization of followers of the God of Death, the Necromancer, is quite a match.
In the future, you can slowly create a collection of necromancy spells for use by the followers of the Seven Commandments Society.
The combat power of the Seven Commandments will be enhanced, and the promotion of the belief in Death will also be improved. The power of belief is so important. ”
Li Yang snapped his fingers.
The tree of the true nature of the world appeared in front of him.
Li Yang handed over the staff of the Ten Deadly Sins and ordered:
"Give this to the fallen angel."
Chen Yuxi and Zhang Shiai are the founders of the Seven Commandments Society, and one of them will decide the most appropriate right to use the staff.
Professional matters should be left to professionals.
The Tree of Human Nature said respectfully:
"Yes, it will be delivered in a moment."
Li Yang smiled:
"Happy New Year."
The tree of the true nature of the world was flattered:
"Master, happy New Year."
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(End of this chapter)