I made the Dragon God in the game
Chapter 305 See talent again!
"well."
Zhao Ling's weak voice echoed in the cave, and his coughing from time to time made his face paler.
A black locust tree beside me didn't have half of its leaves. In the darkness, the hard branches looked like a devil with teeth and claws.
Only Zhao Ling, who was next to him, could detect the shockingly active Yin Qi in it.
Zhao Ling opened the properties panel and looked at the property page above.
A page that Zhao Ling quietly inquired about and no one else owned.
talent!
"Talented Undead Army."
"Effect: You can contract the undead with the flag, the undead will not die, and the flag owner will not be destroyed."
"Negative effects: Physical weakness, frailty and sickness, rejection of all non-dead energy forces."
"Status: Inactive."
"Activation conditions: Transform the undead and condense the flag."
Zhao Ling reached out and touched the talent words on the attribute panel.
"Is it you who made me weak and sick since childhood?"
Zhao Ling has been in poor health since she was a child. She almost died suddenly when she was born. As she grew up, she was accompanied by illness and was hospitalized constantly.
I thought it was a physical problem before, but I didn't expect it to be a physical problem and a talent.
It's just that I didn't know it before, and there is no extraordinary power in reality, so although I have talent, I can't show it and I just think it is a disease.
And that's when you enter the game, and this is reflected in the game's data panel.
For a moment, Zhao Ling had mixed feelings. He sighed slightly, and wisps of death energy surged out of his body and penetrated into the locust tree.
All the Yin Qi of the locust tree was activated. As the Yin Qi raged, various materials arranged in advance began to shine one by one. The ceremony was activated, and a three-dimensional magic circle enveloped Zhao Ling and the locust tree.
If Fang Bai waited here, he would find that this array was actually similar to the mecha master training array that he had spread.
In fact, this is indeed born out of the mecha master's training circle and is improved from it.
Fang Bai's existence and actions have truly affected many people.
Under the influence of the magic circle, the Yin Qi became more and more agitated, and even formed a huge vortex, gathering all the high concentration of Yin Qi inside the cave.
In a realm that ordinary people cannot perceive, Yin Qi roars.
If ordinary people who are not extraordinary enter this place, they will immediately be confused by the overly strong Yin Qi and death energy and have hallucinations.
In less than three to five minutes, the vitality and blood will be infected by the too strong death energy, which will damage the source. You will also get seriously ill when you go back, and your life will be shortened for decades.
And if you stay a little longer and die here, it won't be long before the fire of the undead is ignited and you become a new undead.
In the core area of the ceremony, the intensity of the death energy was still several times or dozens of times higher.
In this fatal environment for ordinary people, Zhao Ling became more and more comfortable, as if he had returned to the mother's womb where he was born, growing naturally, comfortably, and vigorously.
Zhao Ling and the locust tree swallowed the gathering death energy together, and there was also a huge vortex gathering inside the locust tree next to it.
Gradually, all the dead energy and essence of the branches at the edges of the locust tree were drained away.
As the breeze blew, the branches turned into powder and disappeared, followed by branches, bark, and trunks.
Little by little, before you know it, only a trunk as thick as a goose egg and about two feet long is left in the locust tree.
Under the gathering of sophora trees, which are already dense in texture, the main trunk is like a piece of flawless natural black jade, with a majestic life force inside.
As soon as the flagpole was completed, Zhao Ling stopped his hand. The black coffin he was carrying on his back fell to the ground and automatically opened upwards. The death energy inside it was so rich that it condensed into a mist and slowly flowed.
Zhao Ling lay in it. At this moment, the core of the ceremony turned into a black coffin, and the extremely rich death energy in the cave submerged into the black coffin in the whirlpool.
suddenly
"Tick!"
The death energy broke through the critical point and liquefied, dripping on Zhao Ling's body.
Silently, painlessly and without itching, the vitality in the flesh and blood fascia melted away, and the flesh and blood also disappeared.
In the end, only the skeleton was left soaked in liquid death air, expelling the last remaining vitality.
At this moment, Zhao Ling's aura was extremely weak and even disappeared. Then it accumulated and increased bit by bit.
However, there is no longer any vitality belonging to living things in the breath, only the breath of death!
At the same time, wisps of death energy and soul power merged together to form a half-empty, half-solid thread.
The silk threads gather and pass through the locust tree flagpole, and finally extend from the upper part, turning into threads flying through the air and turning into cloth.
As time passed slowly, a flag roared in the air of death.
At the top of the flagpole, a black jade-like spearhead was holding a sharp weapon, while inside the black coffin, Zhao Ling was undergoing his final transformation.
puff!
A group of faint green flames beat slowly inside the skull, and Zhao Ling moved jerkily, making a clicking sound.
"Sir, it's right in front!"
Old Ross said flatteringly, but suddenly they felt a cold wind blowing, and their backs felt faintly cold.
Little Wolf King, who had the keenest sense, felt that something was wrong.
It seems like we have crossed the boundary between Yin and Yang here and come to the area of the undead.
As we move forward, this feeling becomes more and more obvious.
At this time, the Little Wolf King suddenly noticed an elemental wave erupting from the depths of the cave.
"What kind of fluctuations in the ceremony site?"
The little wolf king's expression suddenly changed. He locked onto the direction of the elemental fluctuations and rushed over. As he moved forward, he was faintly accompanied by wolf howls.
The sudden advance of the Little Wolf King made the two of them a little confused, but they still followed him subconsciously.
But then Old Ross tripped on something, and when he lowered his head, he saw it was a skeleton.
A lot of people must have died in this cave, and there were skeletons everywhere, making the cave a bit eerie.
Old Ross had an ominous premonition in his heart and paused.
But after a pause, he gritted his teeth and followed.
Not long after he left, the death energy on the skull circulated and gathered. Wisps of green light circulated on the bones, and finally gathered in the skull.
puff!
A green flame beat slowly, reflecting the bones of the skeleton, with a faint metallic luster shining on it.
The internal structure of the cave is complex, with caves within caves. After going around dozens of turns, the Little Wolf King finally arrived at the location where the elemental fluctuations are strongest.
Ahead, a flag stood in the middle of a pit, its surface turning automatically in the absence of wind.
Next to the flag, a black coffin sat on the ground, with some sundries and some clothes beside it.
As soon as the Little Wolf King saw those clothes, he recognized that this was the player he was chasing before.
Among the piles of debris, the Little Wolf King immediately stared at one of the broken rusty knives.
However, some strange situations made the Little Wolf King a little afraid to act rashly.
Behind them, Old Ross and his two men arrived. They saw the moving ceremony venue, flags, and black coffin. Coupled with the chilly feeling, their scalps suddenly felt numb.
And this moment
"Ka, ka ka ka"
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