Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 249 The second seventy-two - the origin of the demon seed [first update]

The more he looks at it, the more he shakes his head and sighs. The layout of the herbs here is somewhat insightful. The combination of different herbs can indeed produce better medicinal properties, but putting some mutated bugs in it can increase the effect of the herbs by at least five times, but they just don't let them go.

"Does this person know how to grow grass?" Motivatedly scratching his head: "Is it so difficult to put a few bugs? His vision is too low, right? The person who planted the grass must not have the level of a mysterious potion apprentice? And this soil, if the sand outside is mixed into the roots of the bell gourd, it will obviously achieve better results."

After turning two corners, the long and narrow tunnel turned into an empty hall. The radius of this round hall is about ten meters, and the ground is full of various mutated flowers and plants.

"I planned to find time to collect various herbs little by little, and then cultivate mutated herbs, but I didn't expect to pick up a barely passable medicine garden here for nothing."

Looking vigorously at the colorful herb garden in front of him, his attention quickly shifted to a stone throne at the farthest point.

In the whole hall, there are only no plants there. The stone carved throne has a strong and simple taste of the demon royal family. A demon-shaped skeleton made of a pile of demon bones, with a narrow long sword in its hand, sits there quietly. The two black holes where the eyes are, looking straight at the direction of motivation.

"Fallen angelic blood demon warrior? Before death, at least level 6 awakening?" Motivation stared blankly at the pair of wings behind the skeleton that had lost their feathers and flesh, leaving only the complete wing bones: "A level 3 awakening can produce a perfect wing, and a level 6 awakening can produce a pair. Is this at least a level 6 awakening?"

There are several kinds of winged bloodline fighters, but the fallen angel bloodline magic warrior is very special. Not only will it start to generate a complete second wing when it is awakened at the sixth level, but a diamond-shaped gemstone will also be formed in the center of the forehead, red, white, and blue, of which black is the most common.

The huge wing bones, and the black magic gemstone shining with a black and seductive light, this can only be the corpse of a fallen angelic bloodline demon warrior!

"This..." approached the bone cautiously, his eyes fixed on the black gemstone on Lucifer Nihan's forehead: "The gemstone that is called the origin of the demon seed?"

No matter what kind of bloodline strength dual cultivation of fighting demons, if they can't enter the bloodline battle body, they must have the ability of the great magician to cast magic instantly, and they can do it with the help of magic scrolls or magic tools.

However, this is not completely unchangeable! At least for the fallen angel's bloodline, if he still hasn't reached the level of a great magician after awakening at the sixth level, the gemstone formed on his forehead will become his guarantee for instant magic!

The black magic gem can instantly cast a certain level of dark magic. Even if you promote high-level magic, the power of the magic will become stronger because of the bonus of the gem.

If a blue magic gem is formed on the forehead, it can instantly cast a certain level of water magic, and other magic still needs items to assist.

The Lucifer family called the gem condensed on the forehead the origin of the demon seed.

"Under normal circumstances, after the death of the demons of Lucifer's family, the gemstones will shatter into nothingness." Standing in front of Lucifer's cold bones, Qi Jin reached out to touch the gorgeous black gemstone curiously: "Why, this gemstone will still exist after a long death..."

squeak! A piercing growl!

An ear-piercing roar suddenly rang out from the corpse of the fallen angelic bloodline demon warrior, and a huge grudge power burst out from the corpse's body, and a small black hexagram burst out of the gray-white skull.

The narrow long sword suddenly pierced Qian Jin's throat like lightning, and a dazzling red light burst out from the two black eyes on the skull.

The rapier was like electricity like a snake, and there was no sign before it was shot. The air was hissed by the rapier, like a giant python spitting out a letter. Suddenly, the cold air in the hall rose sharply, as if in the ancient barren sea of ​​sand in the extreme night, which could completely freeze human blood.

In the blink of an eye, the hairs on Qian Jin's body suddenly stood on end! Immediately, a wave of other people's locks rose from the throat, as if the coldness had been pierced by a sharp sword, and the heart beat violently dozens of times in a second.

A terrible sword! Terrible vindictiveness! What's more frightening is that the demon, who had been dead for an unknown number of years, suddenly made a move?

Undead? I have only heard of it in rumors before, and I have only seen it in stories compiled by bards, but I have never seen a dead person who can suddenly jump up, wielding a sword in his hand, and kill again.

Even in the endless world, that kind of place full of magic and strangeness, I have never seen a dead skeleton that can still move.

I felt chills on my back, not only surprised by the rapier, but also flustered by the weird things I saw with my eyes. No matter how bold a person is, it would be strange if he saw a dead person doing this suddenly, and his heart didn't move at all.

In an instant, Qi Jin pushed the 108 dou qi to the peak, the muscles of his whole body vibrated at a high speed, and a form of [Wan Ying] flashed to the side of the undead's body, and the thin long sword pierced through the afterimage left by Gan Jin's body.

hum! The red light in the eye sockets of the undead flashed immediately, the ankle joints turned suddenly, and there was a piercing, scalp-numbing weird sound. The body had already turned and looked at Qian Jin face to face again.

There is no need to move in a large range, just turn the bones of the ankle joint to a level that normal people cannot turn, and this seemingly difficult speed problem is solved.

What is this all about? Qian Jin's body was still not stable, and seeing the amazing rotation of the fallen angel's bloodline demon warrior's ankle, he flipped his wrist and took out the half of the shield that blocked the demon eye of destruction from the fighting world, and collided with the stabbing long sword.

Clang! Sparks from the collision of metals splashed, and the thin long sword hit the shield surface of half of the shield. The powerful impact made the blade of the thin sword into the shape of a crescent moon in an instant.

Fortunately, there is a sense of fighting heart! Otherwise, I really can't stop the impact of this vindictiveness! Mo Jin raised his brows, his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw his opponent's body, and he squatted down to activate Wanying again.

The opponent suddenly disappeared, the undead warrior twisted his head, and turned directly behind him 180 degrees. The bones above his waist and below his neck also twisted almost at the same time.

Chirp! The moment the long sword pierced the phantom, beads of sweat hung on his forehead and appeared behind the fallen angel bloodline warrior. Regardless of the pain in his arms, he stretched out from behind and grabbed the opponent's arm bones tightly. His legs jumped and coiled around the opponent's leg bones.

weakness! Grab the opponent's arm bone vigorously and stretch it outwards! This fighting spirit is very strong, but it doesn't have the bone frame of the fallen angel's bloodline that has been awakened at the sixth level. It has a huge weakness! At the moment when the long sword pierced the shield just now, this weakness was fully exposed.

Dou Qi is indeed very powerful! If you don't have a fighting spirit, you really can't compete with this strange thing! But it also has a downside, and that's power! This thing has no muscles. Although the whole body can twist freely, it is not afraid of twisting to death, but also because it has no muscles, its strength is only about the size of an ordinary person. If it is not for the high explosive destructive power produced by fighting spirit, the power of this strange thing will be weakened a lot.

Without the strength of muscles, skin, tendons, and bones held together...

Crash... Crash... Crash...

The arm bones of the fallen angel bloodline undead warrior were pulled out of the body bit by bit.

squeak! With an ear-piercing strange cry, Lucifer Nihan's body launched a final counterattack, and its head clicked again to completely turn around, and the head with the origin of the black demon seed made a fierce impact.

Harder than head? Qian Jin pulled his neck back, and slammed into the magic circle shining with black light on Lucifer Nihan's head.

boom! Click...

There was a crack in the white and old skull, and the crack spread rapidly to the surroundings, turning into thousands of black lines in a blink of an eye, and finally turned into countless fragments with a crash, and fell to the ground.

Just now, the bones that Jian Jian wanted to kill were scattered all over the ground in the next second.

when clang clang...

The narrow long sword collided with the ground, and the crisp metal sound waves sounded, telling Qian Jin that this was not an illusion, but a real fact. Just now, he had a fierce fight with a skeleton who had been dead for an unknown amount of time.

"this……"

Looking at the bones on the ground with enthusiasm, panting heavily, he fought several consecutive battles in a day, and all of them were fought when his physical injuries were not healed.

In the end what happened? Motivated to look at the black and complex six-pointed star array on the skull that had been broken into dozens of pieces, he found that the knowledge of inscriptions he had learned could not decipher the strange magic array in front of him.

"Write it down, be sure to write it down." Momentum put the skull together, and drew the symbols of the magic circle with difficulty on the ground with his fingers, recording their sizes.

Inscriptions are a very complicated and weird subject.

The same symbol, with different sizes, placed in different positions, used on different materials, and the effect it plays, are three completely different results.

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