Chapter 1 Monster Appears

Chapter 1 The Appearance of Monsters

The weather in October was a little cold, and the night came very early. Looking at the dark sky, Li Qingcang sighed and looked at his watch at 4:30.

4:30? No, the dark sky, Li Qingcang once thought that it was past six o'clock. How could it be only four thirty? Is it because the watch is broken? It's impossible! I just bought the watch a few days ago. It won't break, and the timing should not be wrong! There is also a time schedule on a screen in the distance, half past four.

The time is not wrong. Li Qingcang looked up at the sky and muttered, "I guess there is something wrong with this weather."

With Li Qingcang's words falling, the already dark sky became black again. There was no light in the deep, and the deep black seemed to inhale the human soul.

Li Qingcang looked at the sky stunned, and his eyes were full of incredible. White light spots floated out of the deep sky. What's more incredible is that Li Qingcang was not surprised by the white spots in the sky at the first time, but the deep desire for some of the light spots, eager to get it.

With the slow fall of the light point, the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger. When the light point turned into a light ball, Li Qingcang suddenly felt that he had the impulse to pay everything for the light ball, as if it was an indispensable part of himself. That kind of desire, like a pure man who had been in prison for a long time, met a fruit. The beautiful girl in the body is average, no, it should be said that it is stronger than that.

Approaching, the photosphere emits a soft light. Li Qingcang can clearly see everything in the photosphere. In the soft and bright sphere, there is a cloud of black fog. Li Qingcang can also feel that this black fog is attracting him.

At this moment, Li Qingcang did not hesitate at all and rushed straight to the place where the photosphere fell. The photosphere was not far from him, and others may not be far away. Compared with Li Qingcang's desire, some people disdained it. Even if it was close, he turned around and left.

Only three people rushed towards this light ball. In addition to Li Qingcang, who was wearing autumn clothes, the other two people, one was a strong man with a tattoo of a dragon head tattoo on his neck, and the other was a polite young man. The big man also observed it unconsciously. Looking at the three people with the same purpose, there was a strong ferocious smile at the corners of their mouths, compared with the other two. In other words, I have a great opportunity.

The light ball had fallen on the ground. The three people's faces changed. They accelerated their speed and raised their legs and rushed. The big man looked at the literary young man running in front of him. His face changed dramatically. He clenched his fists and punched the young man in the back of the literary and artistic youth. The literary and artistic young man fell down. The big man stepped forward and rushed to the light ball. The literary youth Nian fell down and immediately got up, as if there was no pain all over his body. Only when he looked at the big man's eyes were full of resentment, he knew that this had really happened.

Li Qingcang had already taken a few steps in the moment of the two fighting. As soon as he took off his autumn clothes, his legs rushed over with full power. The big man's expression changed and stretched out his hand and clenched his fist. He wanted to do his old skills again. How could Li Qingcang give him a chance and kicked him with his back leg? Although Li Qingcang was not a strong man, he was absolutely strong. He was not hit by the big man, but kicked the big man back far.

The light ball was within reach. Just as he was about to lift his foot, his foot seemed to be hugged. The literary young man hugged Li Qingcang's foot tightly with both hands. The big man slowed down and didn't care about the two people. He raised his legs to bypass the two people and got the light ball. How could Li Qingcang let him do what he wish, on his feet? As soon as he tried hard, he caught up with the big man and pulled him over. Obviously, the literary youth would not help anyone get the light ball. Compared with Li Qingcang, the big man's threat was greater.

The literary and artistic young man jumped and hugged the big man. In the face of this scene, Li Qingcang did not realize that he had time to entangled. The loose big man's hand wanted to run. Of course, the big man could not let Li Qingcang get what he wanted. The literary young man grabbed Li Qingcang's clothes without worrying about his hands at all, and the three of them were entangled together.

The big man looked at the three people entangled together, lowered his head and grinned. He took out a folding knife from his pocket with one hand, raised his hand and pricked it on the head of the literary youth holding him. Poof, poof, a few knives in a row. The big man had obviously felt that the strength of the literary youth was much smaller. When he was about to make up for a few more knives, He hit his head against his face.

Li Qingcang looked at the big man take out the knife, and his face changed dramatically. He raised his head and hit the big man's face. The big man's nose was directly hit and bleeding. Li Qingcang was not feeling well, and the head impact was also a little painful, but now he can't control so much. Taking the big man was not awake, he hit it again. The big man's hand loosened, Li Qing Cang broke away as soon as he tried his strength. Before he left, a dagger pierced him and inserted it on his shoulder. Li Qingcang's face turned pale and didn't care about the dagger. He ran in front of the photosphere, grabbed the photosphere in his hand and ran away.

The big man covered his face and looked at Li Qingcang, who had run away, cursed in a low voice, and then looked at the young man who fell to the ground. There was a strong disgust in his eyes. He touched his nose, kept blood, and kicked him over again.

Li Qingcang rushed all the way back to the rental house. He flashed into the bedroom and looked at the ball with white light in his hand. Li Qingcang felt that everything was worth it. There was a burst of pain on his shoulder. Li Qingcang didn't feel much care. He just pulled out the dagger, stroked the light ball, and there was a burst of Su Su on the wound. The shivering feeling, cool!

One hand held the light ball, and the other hand reached into the inside of the light ball. This was not nonsense. It seemed that he was telling himself how to use the light ball correctly. Li Qingcang didn't know how he knew it. He only knew that this was right.

The hand that reached into the light ball was wrapped in layers of black fog, and it blended into the palm little by little. A comfortable feeling began to come from the palm of the hand. That feeling was simply an experience, and there was an idea that it was not worth it. The black fog entered the body along the palm of the hand and rushed directly to the head. Li Qing Cang suddenly felt a coolness in his mind, and his mind was much clearer.

In my mind, I was washed away by the black fog over and over again, and my head became clearer and clearer, and the so-called messages began to appear in my mind.

The necromancer who controls the soul and is in charge of death.

Summon the skeleton

There is a lot of information in my mind, but there are only two simple informations that really appear, professional necromancer, and skill summoning skeletons.

Li Qingcang's first reaction was that it was like a game, but his clear mind told himself that all this was true. The integration process did not take much time, only more than ten minutes. Li Qingcang felt that the biggest change was his mind. A trace of coolness circulates in his mind, his spirit is full, his mind is also agile, and his head seems to be enlightened. Li Qingcang has never felt so clear.

Compared with the fused photosphere, the longing in Li Qingcang's heart has disappeared, and some noisy sounds can also be heard in Li Qingcang's ears. The street is noisy, as if many people are fighting in groups, but how did the sound beast roar come out? Is it to play the movie?

Leaning against the edge of the window, he leaned half of his head and looked at it. A strange-shaped monster wandered in the street, hitting the locked door, and some monsters crawled on the ground and biting something. Looking at this scene, Li Qing's face was just white. His clear thinking did not make him feel unacceptable, but Li Qing Looking at the bite food carefully, his face turned pale and he almost vomited.

It is completely impossible to see what is on the bloody meat, but the cloth on the broken meat clearly shows what the owner of this pile of flesh and blood is!

The blood around him made Li Qingcang's face whiter. He broke his arm and ate the remaining bones. Li Qingcang thought he had come to hell on earth for a moment. The sound of banging made Li Qingcang react suddenly. His situation was quite bad!

If these monsters were allowed to crash open their doors, they would suffer. Without thinking much, they hurriedly pushed some obstacles to block the door. Now Li Qingcang did not dare to make much noise. Who knows how much ** the monster is to the sound.

One by one, the people who were pled out in the room made a sad scream. Every sound made Li Qingcang's heart tremble. How can he save himself in the face of such a situation?

He calmed down and forced himself to calm down. There should be something that could help him deal with monsters. Li Qingcang suddenly thought of his light ball. The energy obtained by the strange light ball should not be bad.

Skill, summon skeletons.

"I am the master of the soul, the false soul, listen to my call, come to this world, give you a new life, give you honor, and become my servant..."

At the moment when the spell was completed, an abnormal fluctuation appeared on the ground, and there was a click. A skeleton holding an old sword stood in front of him. The height of 1.7 meters looked quite thin, and the pale bones seemed to be seriously deficient in calcium. Every step was clicked, in the dark space. Li Qingcang looked at the moving bones and was also creepy.

No matter how creepy it is, Li Qingcang is quite happy about the appearance of skeletons. There are two ways to manipulate skeletons, one is simple command manipulation, the other is direct thinking manipulation, and the manipulation of thinking is that the owner of the skeleton manipulates the skeleton to fight, and better give full play to the strength of the skeleton, Li Qing Cang immersed half of his mind in the skull's mind.

Two clicks, the flame in the skeleton's eyes fluctuated, and suddenly the skeleton trembled and made strange movements one by one, raising its legs, turning 360 degrees, and inserting one foot into the floor...

Of course, this is not what Li Qingcang wants to do. Li Qingcang just wants to control the skeleton to gently kick a calf, take a small step, and stamp off the small foot... I just didn't expect that the actual effect would be a little bigger.

I withdrew my mind from the consciousness of the skeleton. My head was confused and I stood unsteadily. I almost forgot how to control my body. It took me to get used to it with half a sound.

This conscious control is really difficult.