I seem to be an evil god

Chapter 230 No civilians

"Do you know his identity? I thought you didn't know. After all, such good trophies are there and no one is collecting them. This doesn't look like a qualified 'robber'."

Ignoring Tucci's teasing, Liu Dao was now overwhelmed with thoughts. The Hulk turned out to be a spiritual professional, but the direction of his 'blood transformation' was still physical.

Liu Dao had a guess. This guess had been in his mind since Vivian was promoted to master. Logically speaking, as a druid, Vivian should be promoted in the field of life or nature, but in the end, the promotion But it is the ocean or marine life.

In addition, the informant mutated from a spiritual professional into a physical professional, which shows that blood transformation is not about selecting the strongest points of professionals for promotion as Liu Dao thought, but forcibly adding physical strength to professionals. Or marine capabilities.

This increase in ability is much higher than the previous career accumulation. The past power has been suppressed and absorbed, which shows a state of normal evolution.

Today, Liu Dao can finally be sure that blood transformation must be one of Poseidon's powers.

I don’t know if it’s a gift or a disaster to assume divine power with a mortal body.

Liu Dao is a little worried. The origin of his Poseidon profession is still unknown. Now the blood transformation he relies on has been confirmed to be the authority of Poseidon. All of this makes him a little impetuous, as if his power is built in a castle in the air and may be lost at any time. He was taken away by the conspirators who suddenly appeared.

‘I can no longer rely entirely on blood transformation, I must cultivate my own power. ’

Liu Dao secretly made up his mind and immediately continued to deal with the problem at hand.

"My spiritual sea is very stable and there is no sign of being controlled."

Liu Dao's question made Tucci smile. He looked at Liu Dao with an inexplicable look and said:

"Just now I thought you were a well-hidden senior professional. After all, you know profound occult knowledge, but now I'm a little jealous of you, you lucky guy."

Liu Dao's eyes narrowed. What was wrong with what he just said? Why does Tucci look like he's seen through everything?

"What do you think of spiritual professionals? Warriors who only know howling, or cold killers? Their mental control will not bring a ripple in the spiritual sea. The more advanced they are, the more they will make you feel that your actions are of your own will. .”

This sentence made Liu Dao's mind sink. Since discovering the summoner's spiritual sea, he no longer cares about the mental control skills of other professions. After all, mental control skills come from the subconscious. As long as he is aware of the waves of his own spiritual sea, he can peek It's only a matter of time before the reality is broken.

However, it turns out that he thought too much. How could those advanced psychological masters not notice this problem? Professionals who specialize in spiritual will have already evolved to a higher form.

Although he knew that the possibility of being controlled was as high as 80%, Liu Dao continued to ask Tucci: "It takes time to release this kind of skill. I have never stayed anywhere for a long time today."

"Hehe", Tuqi sneered twice, "Although our sect is not large in scale and the scope of our activities is only within the Forest Province, our existence time is far longer than your imagination. You think those ordinary citizens are the ones you see. appearance?"

"Butchers, bakers, bartenders, these skilled workers with a little bit of professional skills are full of informants of major organizations. As for coachmen, couriers, and paperboys, more than 90% of these well-informed members have more than three secrets. identity."

Tucci's words completely stunned Liu Dao. He originally thought that professionals were the ones he needed to pay attention to, but he didn't expect that there was a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the small Lion City.

At this time, Tucci concluded: "This is the prosperous Lion City. This is a paradise for professionals and a hell for ordinary people. In this city, no one can survive without hiding their identity."

Liu Dao was silent. According to Tucci, it was too easy to release the control skills on it. After all, who would pay attention to the ordinary people who have been walking with him for a period of time in the crowd?

At this moment, a dazzling purple light suddenly flashed, and the three-ring formation with the twisted hexagram as the core appeared in the sky again. Liu Dao quickly exited the formation range, and in the blink of an eye, dozens more coffins rose into the sky.

After the formation was released, Tuqi's bitter voice sounded: "It's been released again. I really don't know how much soul and lifespan we have left."

Liu Dao didn't pay attention to Tuqi's complaint. He stared at the messy cemetery and suddenly had a wonderful idea in his heart.

"How many corpses are there in this cemetery? Do you think they will still use formations?"

"Before this cemetery was built, it was a mass grave. There must be at least several thousand corpses."

"Does this formation of yours to resurrect the dead take away all the undead within a certain range? Whether they are wild or controlled?"

Tuqi glanced at Liu Dao strangely and replied: "Not only undead creatures, but also all objects with a strong aura of death will be taken away. You also saw those rotten coffins just now."

"That's it..."

Liu Dao raised a smile on his lips, took out a small blood bottle from his arms and threw it to the ground. The moment the blood bottle hit the ground, the hard cemetery stone bricks seemed to turn into running water, and the blood bottle sank directly into the ground.

Tucci was very confused about his actions, but he didn't say anything and just stayed away from the cemetery silently.

After about ten minutes, the familiar purple light flashed again, and skeletons rose into the sky one after another. However, unlike the previous skeletons that were almost decayed, some of these skeletons had fresh and sharp cones with long arms. skeleton.

The sharp-eyed Tucci was a little confused. The bones of those skeletons were very white, and they seemed to be corpses that had just died, but there was no remaining flesh and blood on the corpses, as if they had been buried for many years.

This awkward sense of freshness and staleness are intertwined, which makes Tucci think of another possibility, the summoner's summons.

Could it be...

Tuqi turned to look at Liu Dao, who was already riding on the dragon with excitement on his face. The other three masters were surrounding him, as if they were escorts traveling with the nobles.

Liu Dao, who was riding on the back of the Earthly Dragon, closed his eyes and felt it. When he opened his eyes, he looked excited. He reached out and patted the Earthly Dragon's huge scales. The ferocious and terrifying beast moved forward like a giant. Like a steel chariot, it rushed directly to the west.

The figures of the other three masters also disappeared, and the cemetery finally returned to calm. Tucci, who was leaning against the tombstone, watched Liu Daoyuan go away, and suddenly showed a strange smile.

Four masters are entering the battlefield. Dear elders, I wonder if you are ready...

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