My summons are weird

Lu Yu underestimated the greed of the Black Corpse Society. Instead of choosing a city-state with a small population that was easily captured, they chose a city-state with a population of nearly 200,000 in the buffer zone between Solon and Theocracy.

When the three coal balls felt the strong fluctuation of magic power, there were only a large number of murderous walking corpses wandering aimlessly in the city, and there were no living people in the whole city.

The Apostolic Mage who arrived here earlier than the three briquettes were already red-eyed, as if to vent their resentment for not arriving in time, the corpses, walking corpses, skeletons, and semi-finished suture monsters they saw were all ruthlessly chopped into pieces.

The blood-soaked Mage Warriors met again with the three briquettes. The meeting between the two sides was a little less angry this time. After the meeting and dialogue on the Daxue Mountain, the Mage Warriors faintly believed the words of the strange-looking thing in front of them.

The leader of the Mowu, the man nicknamed the Icebreaker broke the silence after meeting.

"About the Black Corpse Society, do you know anything else?"

Sera led the body to float on top of a suture monster. The black corpse would splice the heads of several different races with a huge rhinoceros body, and planted a large number of arms on its back like a flower arrangement, and its appearance was extremely distorted. .

"How does it attack?" Serra asked.

"Each head can spit out a stinky mixture of flesh and blood, and the arms on the back can condense magic power and release it. After we completely destroyed its ability to move, a damaged spirit body floated out of its body, which can no longer be seen. Draw a concrete outline."

The three briquettes were stunned at the same time.

"You mean, a spirit body floated out of its body?"

"Yes... yes."

I don't know why the monster in front of me pays special attention to this point, and the magic warrior who answered was also stunned.

In the chat room, the mood swings of the three were surprisingly consistent.

Lulu said in astonishment: "We didn't realize this before."

"Now there will be schools who can't sit still."

Lu Yu emphasized: "The puppet school must be particularly interested in the knowledge of enslaving spirit bodies into specific carriers and making them move."

Perhaps the method of enslaving spirit bodies in necromantic magic cannot be applied to traditional puppet manipulation, but in the new era, magicians of all schools looking for a new way out will seize every opportunity they see.

After inspecting many stitch monsters, the three coal balls are convinced that the black corpses have once again completed their transformation in skills. After using their magic again and again, they have become more perfect and their strength has grown rapidly.

With this in mind, the three briquettes flew straight up and left the dead city without saying hello to the magic warriors.

They didn't believe that such a mighty army of undead could hide without a trace, just like in the snowy mountains. During the day when their power was greatly weakened, they must have found a hidden place to hide that was not easy to be found.

A deer messenger was stopped by three briquettes. After calming down his emotions, he immediately asked the question he was most concerned about.

The deerman courier who was questioned sent away the three coal balls with lingering fear, and the strong magic power fluctuations made his scalp tingle, but he immediately breathed a sigh of relief after he saw the costumes of this group of people clearly.

The Theocracy's reputation is much better than Solon's, so you don't have to worry about being made things difficult for the sergeants of the Theocracy when you meet them in the wild.

"Is there any area near here where the day is still as dark as night and is suitable for a large number of people to hide?"

"Hmm... the emissary of the Theocracy, the question you asked was also asked just now."

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The wind chime is rushing.

The stars and the moon were dim, the earth was dark, and wisps of mist clusters emitting faint light seemed to appear out of thin air, densely suspended above the abandoned mine pit.

Rove, who was dressed in the costume of the Black Corpse Society, shook the bell in his hand, and the frequency of his movements became more and more frequent. Under the rapid ringing, he could faintly hear the abnormal sound of loose soil and falling sand and stones.

One after another, deformed and twisted stitch monsters burst out of the ground, and the broken souls in their bodies were led into the void with the guidance of the bell, and then a black light flashed, hitting their weak bodies with precision, and finally turned into dots. The shimmer fades.

Rove raised his caster's hand and pointed at the completely dissipated spirit body, with a smug smile on his lips.

This feeling of mastering something fascinates him. He has never had the right to dominate others, and he has obtained great psychological satisfaction during the period of manipulating spirit bodies and walking corpses. Rove feels like a king, the king of the death empire. The leader, in this suffocating silence, all the existences that should belong to the darkness gather under his command, follow him to fight, and his power is extended in the massacres.

An invisible confinement fell around another spirit body, and the remaining consciousness made it struggle, but the powerful restraint wiped out its last resistance in an instant, and it could only sneak into the skin that had been prepared for it like a puppet. .

One after another, the suture monsters completed the replacement of their spirit bodies, and regained their vitality again. One by one, the instructions were conveyed from Rove's mouth. Brush should and.

"Attacking a village and town is enough. After completing all this, I should catch up with the big troops."

Rove muttered and was about to wave his hand, but a black spot that suddenly appeared in the night sky not far away caught him off guard. It looked like a patch of discordant color smeared on the drawing board of the night sky by some troublemaker.

"Spiritual body?" Rove thought subconsciously.

After all, he had a lot of experience. The moment he saw the black spot move suddenly, Rove dodged and hid behind a suture monster about three people high, which was made up of the flesh and bones of hundreds of corpses.

The tentacles pierced through the flesh and blood, and narrowly brushed Rove's neck.

Rove, who was feeling cold all over, suddenly backed away, raised his arms at the same time, and frantically mobilized his magic power. For a while, all the spirits and stitch monsters moving around the abandoned mine pit moved, almost madly rushing towards the black spot that Rove pointed to. .

The speed of the black spot was unexpectedly fast, and the encirclement of many spirit bodies failed to touch it at all, and it was easily drilled out of the gap.

"Don't...don't come here!!"

Seeing the black spot's tentacles gradually unfolding, Rove yelled in horror, startled by the terrifying momentum.

This voice, as if praying for a certain god to show up to help, did not receive a response. Rove's body was entangled tightly, and the hard and sharp tentacles pressed against his throat, and a desperate chill spread all over his body.

It was only at this time that Rove could see the whole picture of the black spot clearly. It was a floating object that seemed to be spliced ​​together by three spheres, and there were countless tentacles surging in it, just like the tentacles of crinoids, continuously spewing and shrinking black mist Let Rove not see its true inner structure.

"Being so careful, it's no wonder that every time after the massacre, no matter how you search, you can't find it. The Black Corpse Society is really easy for me to find."

Rove was taken aback by the male voice. Although it was different from the monster voice he had imagined, being able to communicate meant having hope of surviving!

"Are you a necromancer too?"

This is the only possibility that Rove can think of. Such a hideous body is very likely to be a special life born in a deep and dark place. It is only natural that he would be interested in spirit bodies and the power of death.

But as this question came out, the tentacles wrapped around his body suddenly became a little stronger, and his bones also wailed.

"No, forgive me, if I say something wrong, I'll just shut up!" Rove yelled in fear.

"I asked, you answered, I have despair deeper than death for you to experience, if you don't want me to cast it on you, don't try to bargain, and don't try to deceive me."

"I answer, I answer, I will tell you whatever you want to know!"

He found that his master was being carried into mid-air, and the surrounding spirits swarmed up violently.

"Tell them to stop." Three briquettes ordered.

"Standby!"

With a loud shout from Rove, the spiritual body barrier that had formed an impenetrable giant net that was about to be covered immediately froze, and then dispersed in a daze. The pair could not feel emotional fluctuations, and there was no temperature in their rather anthropomorphic eyes. So staring directly at the direction they are in.

Finding that the tentacles were slightly looser, Rove was also relieved, but he was still trembling.

"The Black Corpse Society should be more than you, why are you the only one here?"

Rove's heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to find an excuse to prevaricate, a cold female voice suddenly squeezed into the conversation.

"I can see you're trying to make up a lie to fool us, so kill it."

The sudden second voice made Rove feel like he was dying. How could there be a life with two souls stored in a body in this world? What kind of deformed creature is this?

"No, no, I just... just didn't react, let me tell you!"

"The rest of the Black Corpse Society have moved to the direction of the green shade collar. There is a densely vegetated mountain road nearby. Even in the daytime, it is very dark, and the activity speed of spirit bodies and walking corpses will not decrease!"

"When did this happen?"

"Yesterday, after attacking a city-state to make up enough walking corpses and spirit bodies, they set off overnight. I didn't lie to you!"

The three tentacles directly touched Rove's forehead.

"Then why are you here instead of following them?"

"I don't want to either. Lady Sarah asked me to lead some undead to stay for a day to observe the reaction of the city-state and the big country, and I thought that since it was a day late, I would..."

Rove broke out in a cold sweat and didn't continue talking.

"Say, which green city-state you plan to attack."

"Giant Amber City, it's Giant Amber City, Master Sarah ordered to start with the easiest one!"

The tentacles of the three briquettes moved quickly, drawing a communication circle on the spot, directly reaching the Chenxi collar.

"Notify Tania quickly that the army of the undead from the Black Corpse Society may have entered the range of the Green Shade Territory."

Hearing the name Tania, Rove's eyes widened, and unimaginable power burst out from his body, concentrating all the magic power on his left arm.

With a bang, the sudden fluctuation of magic power made the tentacles tingle, and Rove drilled out of the tentacles like a loach, commanding a huge suture monster to open its bloody mouth and swallow him into it.

"You're courting death." Lu Yu's voice was cold.

"It's impossible for you to let me live. You are on Tanya's side, so how could you keep me alive?"

"Undead, eat it."

"Flesh and flesh giants, move and crush this overwhelmed monster!"

Lu Yu raised his tentacles, and the summoning ceremony was generated.

"What gave you the courage to defeat me, just relying on these walking dead and broken spirits?"

As if sensing something, Lulu suddenly shouted: "You're not going to summon number eight, are you?"

Lu Yu was also stunned, so that the summoning ceremony fluctuated slightly.

A little bit of green light dissipated, and a strange-looking bug appeared in everyone's field of vision.

About two meters high and four meters long, its body is extremely slender and long. There are many spikes on its back, and there are a large number of flagella on its two rows of neatly arranged and symmetrical feet. It resembles two inconspicuous snakes on its head. The little dots make up its almost negligible eyes.

Significantly different from most of the summoned objects that Lu Yu has summoned in the past, summoned object No. 8 can definitely be called normal, and all deformed, twisted, and uncomfortable elements do not exist, except for Seraday, who hates thorny insects. In addition to expressing resistance at a glance, Lulu actually thinks that this life that she has participated in conceiving is cute.

No. 8, which was inspired by the grotesque worm, was the first batch of summons to be modified and passed by the world consciousness. It should be very glad that it is not another child who has not been named by Lu Yu for a long time, because Lulu wrote down in the summoning manual on a whim. His name--The Incubator.

"Today's food is..." Lu Yu waved his tentacles, "Spiritual body!"

"Dinner, Incubator."

Like a shy child who couldn't express himself, the incubator turned his gaze, which had been fixed on his master, to the spirit body all over the sky, and let out a mournful cry that didn't match his posture.

Wherever the sound reaches, the movement of the spirit body is slow, as if the slow-motion button has been pressed.

The spikes on the incubator's back glow faintly with light green light, releasing arcs similar to electric current, jumping among the spikes, forming an interlaced net.

The spirits seemed to have sensed danger, and desperately tried to escape from the incubator's surroundings.

Rove yelled angrily: "What are you doing, the summoner of this monster is right under its feet, rush down and kill him!"

"Why don't you move the flesh and blood giants, move, why don't you move!"

As soon as the words fell, the spirit body in the flesh and blood giant was suddenly pulled out by a huge force, and it was already fragmented before floating into the air.

The spirits all over the sky screamed and were sucked by the net formed on the back of the incubator. The incomparably strong suction made their bodies be pulled into noodle shapes, and finally turned into broken strands, which suddenly melted into the spikes .

The incubator's small eyes narrowed slightly, and the joy visible to the naked eye even reached Lu Yu's mind.

Subtle... Lulu could feel it too.

In less than a moment, all the spirit bodies floating above the mine were swept away, leaving only the incubator licking the corner of his mouth with his small tongue and staring at Rove with smiling eyes, as if asking...

Is there any more?