Chapter 42: Necromancer

"Deprive the life of life of a creature, and control it to fall between life and death with the spirit of slavery..." Forcibly deprivation of the will of an intelligent creature... Indeed, the undead mage is always evil, but they never hide their evil!

It's a good thing to have such a powerful servant, but when An Yi learned that controlling the servant needed to take up 15 points of his mental strength to control it all the time, it was a little uncomfortable. The upper limit of Anyi's spiritual power is much higher than that of players at the same level, reaching 41 points. In the face of level 15, it can only summon two fear claw spiders.

In an instant, Anyina's dream of summoning the powerful Warcraft army was shattered.

But think about it, if you really summon a death army, does it break the balance? Forget it, you have to eat in one bite, and the road should also go step by step.

In the next step, he needs to send the fear claw spider into the undead space to suck the qi of death, otherwise it will become weaker and weaker, and finally drop to level 1, which will be broken with one blow. And in the future, after summoning for a period of time, it will be sent back to the undead space to rest for a while.

Anyi took the magic spider to find a safe cave and connected his consciousness to the "dead space" for the first time. When he became a necromancer, he had already been prompted to open the necromancer space, but he had never had a death slave, so he could not enter.

"Open the dead space!"

With the singing of the spell, a gray-black six-pointed star array suddenly appeared under his feet, and the magic of the whole body began to be injected into the magic array little by little. From the outside to the inside, the symbols of the magic array began to light up one by one, and all kinds of light were intertwined. When all the magic arrays lit up, the roar of the devil and the hymns of heaven intertwined in the magic circle. An Yi sweated heavily and the blue veins protruded, trying to support the endless demand for his magic.

A gray shadow slowly appeared in the magic array as if it was constantly changing its shape, and there was a muffled sound. After the shadow condensed into his virtual shadow, it enveloped him in an instant.

There is a brief erratic in consciousness. When you see the world clearly again, the flower is still a flower, the tree is still a tree, and the dark cave is still dark.

The difference is An Yi himself.

It's like looking at the world through a layer of glass that blocks light but does not hinder the sight. Looking out, the whole world seems to be gently shaking in the dim light. The stalactites, magnificent rocks, colorful caves... The colors are still bright, but in his eyes, it is like a flat painting, and the whole world isolates him.

Behind An Yi is another world, an illusory shadow world, which only he can "see".

The distant sky is a black endless void.

The sky is always a cloudy gray, like the darkest dusk.

The gray in the sky is constantly rolling, but it can't be seen whether it is clouds or fog. There is no day and night here, and there is no flow of time. It seems that there is a cold wind with a cold breath, and it is permeated in Anyi's back all the time.

That is the space of the dead, the paradise where the dead and the devil dance together.

"The necromancer, the blasphemer who tries to manipulate life and death, is bound by the shadow cage forever, and is harassed by the roar of the dead and demons..."

An Yi suddenly remembered a sentence about the bard's description of the undead mage. At this moment, doesn't it happen that the world of shadows are always attached to him like a shadow?

He can clearly feel every move in the dead space, the gray and lifeless eyes of the virtual shadow behind him, the ferocious hands, and the ripples under the gray robe.

Suddenly, he smiled bitterly.

Such an image, how can he go out to meet people.

As long as it is a person, you can see that his situation is abnormal.

No wonder in the information documentary, those undead mages walking on the edge of death are dressed in wide gray robes, covering their heads, faces, hands and feet. With a sigh, he pulled up the brim of the hood that had been decorated behind him and put it on his head.

The undead space is not large. It is only a hundred cubic meters of space, and there is a thick gray outside, which requires him to develop. He waved his hand and sent the fear claw spider to the dead space, and immediately occupied nearly one-third of the space.

The fear claw magic spider breathes the dense breath of death in the dead space, and the flesh and fur of the whole body begin to fall off at a speed visible to the naked eye. The eight slender claws have revealed their white bones, which looks extremely fragile.

The fallen flesh and blood and fur melted into the soil of the dead space, and soon turned into nutrients, floating in every inch of the space. It seems that the gray vision is a little clearer, or maybe it's his illusion. At this time, Mo Ke went online, and An Yi strode out.

Mo Ke saw An Yi covered in a gray robe and said strangely, "Why do you cover yourself up?"

An Yi smiled bitterly and opened the brim of his hat. "Do you think I want to? It's all done by this damn profession.

He was very satisfied to see Mo Ke look like a ghost. An Yi simply gave him something more shocking. He waved his big hand, "Call of the Dead", and the fear claws and spider feet stepped on the six-pointed star array and burst out.

He was so scared that he was about to attack as soon as he shook the blood gun.

Suddenly, I saw the poetic name on the monster's head and was stunned again.

An Yi himself was also shocked, because at this time, the fear claw demon spider was still attached to a little skin and flesh, which looked particularly disgusting.

Mo Ke made a fuss. After An Yi explained, the two of them killed into the dark cave again.

The characteristics of the demon claw spider have been clearly touched by An Yi. Sensitivity, attack height, blood height, defense height... Anyway, the level 15 monster is still a big challenge for today's players.

So the dark cave still looks more deserted. However, the experience of crossing the level to kill monsters is also very considerable.

The sound of grinding teeth came from the front, and another magic spider appeared. An Yi wanted to subdue it. Let Mo Ke help him get out of danger at any time, and he called out the dead demon spider to go up. Although the dead servant is only left with a ferocious skeleton body, his attributes have not diminished at all, and he has just eaten enough of the spirit of the dead spirit. At this moment, the bloodthirsty ferocious spirit of the dead spirit is undoubtedly revealed.

The two magic spiders pinched together fiercely, and the huge body scattered the dust of the cave, and the opponent's attributes have decreased slightly under the effect of the curse of the decaying word, and the skeleton magic spider has steadily gained the upper hand. Mo Ke also shot up and held the magic spider from the other side. An Yi aimed at the opportunity, condensed the six-pointed star array with his fingers in the void, and rushed forward to release the "dead contract".

System: You failed to use the necromancer contract skill on the fear claw spider!

Seeing the system prompt, An Yi quickly retreated, rolled over and rushed out to the side.

With a bang, the fear claw demon spider was threatened by the deprivation of the dead. It became more and more manic and suddenly broke out, and overturned his skeleton demon spider to the ground. The long claws pierced him in the air. Four cold lights swept the place where he used to stand, raised a piece of dust, and the ground cracked the road turtle. Tattoo.

Mo Ke was also swept away. He couldn't stand the strong force and hit the wall of the cave with a "bang".

An Yi's body rolled out from the feet of the two magic spiders and barely stabilized. When his mind moved, the skull magic spider rushed forward again. The eight claw joints shrank slightly, and then jumped fiercely and suddenly stepped on the magic spider. The scarlet soul fire in his eyes beat, and the sickle-like upper jaw tore and pulled the magic spider under it.

Two magic spiders and An Yi, finished glyphs, stand in the cave of this dark cave.

Two magic spiders fought fiercely. Time seemed to go back to the glorious period of the Black Emperor. In the bloody Colosseum, the gladiators collided with each other, and blood burst out on the field, sprinkling a spectacular and tragic red.