30-Dead Transformation

Chapter 30 - Necromancer Transformation

Jon's unexpected appearance, especially his big round face with a very intractable and obscene smile, made Mo Fan, who was suffocating and hypoxia close to death, furious. Damn it! This guy even dares to laugh at me. Who do you think you are,

"He thought he would have two hands, so he could really die forever! Damn it! Even if I die, I will take this obscene old man to the Shura hell together, so that I will never live with me.

It was precisely because of the outbreak of resentment in Mo Fan's heart that the consciousness space, which had begun to collapse, was quickly repaired due to the recovery of the will. Jon, who narrowly escaped from the space control, only felt black in front of his eyes, and was pulled back by the strong attraction of the consciousness space again and tied to the same front as Mo Fan.

When Jon found that he was pulled back to the damn space of consciousness by Mofan, he immediately covered his head crazily and screamed: "Damn it, let me out quickly. If you want to die, you can't pull me! I have provoked anyone."

Because of Mo Fan's current situation, the genius alchemist Jon can't understand it better. Since he became famous, he has been specializing in the soul. He has a history of hundreds of years, completely mastered the characteristics of the soul, and studied the heart of the soul transfer like a mirror.

Jon knows very well that if he doesn't find a way now, get out of this damn space of consciousness. Then when Mo Fan's soul dissipates, I'm afraid his final end will be almost the same as what he said. Even if you don't really go to the hell of Raushizi Shura and end up in a miserable end, it is undoubtedly a certain fact.

"Malegobi's, I'm going to die!" Thinking that his soul was about to be dragged down, Jon, whose face was pale, couldn't help crying.

Once upon a time, Jon mastered the law of the soul and despised the existence of all the strong men in the world of Rhinester. But now he has fallen into such a dying struggle, a miserable field, how can he be willing?

"Damn space, damn law, you all deserve to die. I won't be captured." Very unwilling, a hundred reluctant Jon sat on the ground, as if crazy, swinging his hands and beating around crazily, trying to break the shackles of the law of conscious space.

But the existence of the law of consciousness space can't be easily broken by this guy who can only survive in soul form. So the more crazy Jon struggled, the heavier the punishment he received. After finally reached a certain peak, he had no choice but to give up and roll up painfully on the ground.

Looking at Jon rolling and talking to himself, Mo Fan, who lost consciousness, was brought into the consciousness space again. Mo Fan, who became a soul form, was extremely irritable and couldn't help scolding angrily: "You are crying! He is such a big man, and he still cries so badly. No matter how noisy it is, I will kill you first."

"But I don't want to die! I can't die now!" Punished by the law, Jon, who was severely restrained by the soul, covered his fat head in pain, rolled on the ground in the space of consciousness, and said his heart. Yes, Jon doesn't want to die. He really doesn't want to die. Not only because he hasn't lived enough, but also for other reasons.

"Anyway, I have a rotten life, and at worst, people will die. If you don't want to die, just find a way to help me, or you will die with me!" Mo Fan looked disdainfully at Jon rolling on the ground, with a playful smile on his face. Isn't she known as a genius alchemist? There must be some unique means! If you can't solve this small problem, let's see how you can gloat. Humph...

"You..." was choked by Mo Fan and was limited by the law of space of consciousness. Jon's lungs, which were rolling all over the ground, were about to explode. He angrily pointed to someone with a pale, arrogant and seemingly fearless, but there was no way to refute it.

Because Jon knows very well, what Mo Fan said is absolutely right. If you don't find a way to help Mo Fan at this critical time, you will be killed alive by him, and there is no place to complain about grievances. And all this is because of the damn space of consciousness, which tied himself and Mo Fan to the same front.

"What are you? If I were you, I would have found a solution to the problem. Seeing that Qiao En kept silent, Mo Fan estimated that he should have a way, but he was unwilling to open his mouth, so he persistently stimulated him: "Well, what a bullshit genius alchemist, he is not waiting to die here like me now! If you just find a piece of tofu, you can kill it, so as not to insult the title of genius alchemist.

"You..." was insulted one after another, physically and mentally devastated, and Jon, whose anger reached its peak, gasped heavily. But unfortunately, he couldn't make any effective rebuttal at all, so he could only hum depressedly in his heart: "Malegobi! Why did you let me wipe his buttocks? This makes no sense at all! I'm not a full-time nanny! If you piss me off, I will die with him..."

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He gasped. Jon, who was furious, resisted the impulse to kill in his heart. He stared at Mo Fan, who crossed his legs and hummed a small song in his mouth, completely pretended like an outsider.

At this time, Jon painfully found that he had never been so eager to kill a person, and he was just a humble figure who was stuck in his lifeline and domated.

Anger returns to anger, but Jon doesn't really want to die, so even if he is deeply stimulated by Mo Fan, he can only kill and devour someone alive at most, and then curse someone's son who doesn't have a little JJ, and it is impossible to really die with him.

"What are you staring at? If you feel uncomfortable, you can bite me, idiot. Looking at Jon's gloomy face, his red eyes stared at him. Mo Fan, who was half lying on the ground with his legs crossed, shook his head disdainfully and continued to shake his legs in the air. He was not guilty and said with an unhappy face, "Is it useful to play dry staring? If you can't find a solution to the problem, even if you eat me, it will be useless, which will only accelerate your death. Are you right?

"Yes! Very right!" Jon, who was furious, suppressed his anger and unhungry and nodded fiercely. He has been completely enraged by Mo Fan.

For Jon, who has completely mastered the soul transfer, it is actually very simple to want Mo Fan's soul to live, but he doesn't want to do so. After all, changing your life against the sky is to lose a lot of spiritual power. As a last resort, Jon is unwilling to do more, let alone for a person who has nothing to do with himself.

But now it is burning, and it has reached an urgent juncture. Even if Jon is unwilling, he still has to help Mo Fan in order to survive. Who made such a unique consciousness space appear in the soul of this lucky guy, firmly tied to it?

"Forget it, for Pandora's face, I will help this unrespectful and extremely disgusting stinky boy once. Just this time." After comforting himself so much in his heart and making a decision, Jon, who calmed down, said coldly, "I do have a way. But please remember that I'm not afraid of death, I'm just helping you for someone's face, otherwise I won't bother to care about your life or death.

"What did you think of? Hurry up and listen to it." Listening to Jon's self-deception, Mo Fan is too lazy to expose it. The key is to survive.

"Because this body is now dead, now your only chance is for me to turn your living soul into a dead spirit with undead characteristics. Only by relying on the aggressiveness of the dead and rebirth can you survive. Fearing that Mo Fan could not understand the long speech, Jon said as concisely as possible the results of his years of research on the soul.

"Is this what you think?" Jon simply repeated it, and Mo Fan naturally heard it very clearly, and he was extremely entangled.

"Nima! What a bullshit idea did this product come up with? It's obviously a fake public and private benefit! To put it nicely, he is trying to find a way to survive for me. In fact, you just want to turn me into a half-dead zombie!" Mo Fan looked at it with contemptuous face, wrapped his hands around him, and the serious Jon said weakly and tentatively, "Do I still have a choice?"

"Whungry to do it or not, I don't bother to bother to help you transform!" Seeing Mo Fan's reluctant face, he even despised his research results, and Jon said angrily. He decisively refused how many strong people cried and shouted for Jon to help transform their souls. This boy is still reluctant.

"Do it!" Looking at Jon's unhappy face with his head held high, Mo Fan gritted his teeth hatefully and nodded decisively and said a pun. Because he found that Jon didn't look like a fake, if he wanted to live, he would turn into an undead because it would be his last chance. If you miss it, I'm afraid it will really disappear and everything will be empty.

"Then let's get started! From now on, you should cooperate with me closely and listen carefully to everything I say. Jon stretched out his hands around his chest and pointed to Mo Fan angrily and said, "First, put your hands on your head, squat on the ground, and lean forward..."

"I wiped it! Is this the transformation process? Listening to Jon's endless arrangement, Mo Fan had a black line on his face, as if he had eaten a dead fly. Damn it! Does the necromancer transform still need to do single-player push-ups? Do you still need to make a single version of the old man's cart?

If there is a beautiful woman to accompany, maybe Mo Fan can also accept Jon's arrangement to do a double version of push-ups with the beauty. But the reality is that there is no beauty, but there is one obscene old man. In this case, he still wants Mo Fan to do those actions that can be described as shameless. It's better for him to play the gray machine by himself.

"What so much nonsense, do you still want to live? If you want to live, just be obedient to me. If you don't want to accept the transformation, get out of here as soon as possible. Seeing Mo Fan's hesitation, he refused to listen to himself and do what actions to save his life. Jon, who frowned, gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Don't look at what you are doing!" Do you really think I'm willing to transform you? Do you know how much spiritual power it will take?

"Okay! Go on!" Mo Fan, who was poked to the pain, lay down angrily and continued to do the single version of push-ups.

"Now he began to twist his buttocks a hundred times to the ground, and then..." Seeing Mo Fan doing various movements quickly, Jon looked comfortable. His mouth was almost crooked and the guy thought proudly, "You boy know the pain now! This is just the beginning, and the more painful is yet to come! Humph..."

Although Mo Fan knew that Jon was deliberately tricking himself, he was also reluctant. But in order to survive, he can only be helplessly obedient, at the mercy of some unscrupulous and obscene old man like a doll, both as Guanyin and as a lotus. Then he became an old man and a car, and he did it several times.

Looking at Mo Fan, who was tired like a dead dog, he trembled and his buttocks up and down on the ground. Jon, who felt that he was almost relieved, cleared his throat and said seriously, "Now recite spells with me... high..."

"... Jon, the great genius alchemist, is with me..." Mo Fan shouted slogans with Jon, but he also said with hatred in his heart, "Nima! You old bastard won't let me get better today, and you won't be better in the future.

After reading the formula, Mo Fan fainted gorgeously, and Jon began to transform someone's soul...