Nightmare’s Call

The ritual array of reddish light slowly glows on the ground.

The ceremony is like a huge ring with three triangles nested in it.

The tip of each triangle is nested with rings of varying sizes. Spiritual texts with different meanings flashed in the rings.

At the very center of the ritual, a hand slowly turns around, like a clock that records time.

In the summoning room of the basement, Lin Sheng quietly stood in front of the ritual formation, and put all the materials in his hand on one by one, placing them in the formation.

The improved ritual matrix method no longer has the redundant steps that were previously ridiculous, and many places are replaced with simpler and more up-to-date methods.

Just like a candle with boiling water and some animal fat, these two steps. It was replaced by Lin Sheng's innovative use of boiled blood and blood.

Carefully put a pot of boiling Mao Xuewang in the center of the array.

Lin Sheng picked up a piece of night scented soap, which is an excellent material to simplify the start language and stabilize the ritual process.

Gently drop the night scented soap to the center of the array.

The square bar of soap, like falling into the water surface, disappeared into the middle of the array and disappeared.

Lin Sheng quickly lowered his head and began to sing slowly the call to start.

In the low starter voice, a thin transparent barrier rose slowly around the ritual formation.

This is an isolation barrier designed by Lin Sheng to prevent the call from being interrupted and disturbed, with sound insulation and certain defense capabilities.

With the constant initiation of the initiation speech, during the matrix formation ceremony, the pointer rotates more and more quickly and anxiously.

Soon, the three red lights spurted out from around the formation and shot into Lin Sheng's eyes as many as possible.

His eyes turned blood red for a moment, his vision suddenly darkened, and he entered the soul-calling space.

In the dark soul space, light **** of different colors emerged, floating slowly in front of Lin Sheng.

There are too many light spheres, everything is colorful, and the sizes are different, like the stars in the sky.

Lin Sheng moved his mind slightly and began to imagine the image of the red-haired female swordsman.

Suddenly, all the light spheres slowly disappeared and faded, leaving only a dark blue light sphere, which slowly floated closer.

This ball of light is not large, only the size of a fist, but it seems to be bound by a group of black bugs, constantly trying to break free of the control of the light ball.

As the light ball approached Lin Sheng, the insects' struggles intensified.

As if smelling delicious food, these worms frantically wanted to break free of their restraints and rushed to Lin Sheng.

"Sure enough ... polluted ..." Lin Sheng knew.

Fortunately, he had anticipated this situation.

Since it can be polluted, it must be purified.

"On my own, I can't catch the purification of natural power, but I'm not alone to bear it ..."

Lin Sheng took a deep breath, and his soul consciousness quickly contacted the thunder monster distant from the western wheel.

To be exact, it is not the avatar, but the thunder monster over there is also him, and his consciousness and soul can travel between the two places at any time.

It's like two game interfaces on a computer screen.

He has been controlling both sides at the same time.

It's just that Thunder Monster has been guarding the temple and controlling the sanctuary of the temple.

Shenglichi, this is Lin Sheng's biggest dependency.

His improved ritual formation also has another function, which is to help him remotely mobilize the Holy Power and purify the monsters that are summoned.

The reason why he dared to call the red-haired female swordsman of the ranks and so on depends on this.

"So ... let's get started." Lin Sheng watched the dark blue light ball. The Holy Power in the body began to communicate with the Thunder Monster in the distance.

There is no small loss in transmitting the Holy Power through the connection of the Soul Matrix, but these are not much for the Holy Pool that has accumulated a lot there.

This is the first time Lin Sheng has communicated the power of the distant temple.

In the original world of Black Feather City, the temple can instantly communicate the power of all the branch temples. This is one of the horror cards that the temple can thrive on.

After all, many places are hard and simple, and there are not many people. To build a temple in those places, it takes a lot of holy power.

Without long-range support, the temple would have no way to control so many places.

‘Soul connection, connection is established. ’

‘The channel is open. ’

‘Sacred power begins. ’

‘Coordinates are determined and transmission begins. ’

With the success of each aspect of the formation. Lin Sheng's body gradually filled with pure white light.

A large number of white light spots, like fireflies, flew away from him.

The number of light spots is getting more and more dense. In less than ten seconds, it spread throughout the summoning room, turning it into a pure white ocean.

The ultra-high concentration of holy power echoed the holy soil under Lin Sheng's feet. The huge and overbearing holy power began to expel and destroy any other power.

With the continuous transmission of the Holy Power, Lin Sheng began to carefully control, shrinking his evil energy as much as possible, so as not to be purified by the entire power of the Holy Spirit.

At this time, the concentration of the Holy Power in the room had reached an incredible level, and the massive Holy Power began to repel and destroy all the heterogeneous energy existing here.

Among them, the soul ball of the red-haired female swordsman also began to be eroded.

In Lin Sheng's vision, a little white light began to appear in the air around the dark blue light ball.

Over time, more and more light spots.

The modified ritual no longer has a time limit for summoning choices, as long as it consumes a little energy, it can be maintained at this step.

It was only that Lin Sheng soon had no permission control.

More and more divine power is gradually exerting its hegemonic nature. Like flames, they begin to attach and wrap around the surface of the dark blue light sphere and burn.

Lin Sheng could even hear the lightball hissing as it was being burned.

The black bugs inside the sphere also began to agitate.

As if they encountered a deadly opponent, they danced wildly and screamed, sending out invisible sound waves that made them irritable.

Gradually, the Holy Power penetrated into the dark blue light sphere and began to make direct contact with the black bugs.

Lin Sheng couldn't see the specific process.

He could only see that the black worms were wrapped in a large amount of Holy Power, just like the worms falling into the turpentine, struggling constantly and gradually not moving.

After about ten minutes, the photosphere was completely pure.

The black bugs in it were all wrapped in Holy Power, and then became smaller and smaller, and eventually dissolved in the Holy Power.

Lin Sheng didn't care, and waited for a while, until there were no other new changes in the light ball. He slowly controlled his mind and moved forward to touch the ball of light.

The moment you touch the light ball, it is like a cold mist blowing on your face.

With a flower in front of Lin Sheng, he came to a desolate vast white ice field.

The ice fields are vast and borderless. The place where I entered was white.

Countless black giant birds circling and flying in the sky, they have sharp minions and sharp long beaks.

The wings of the wings are not feathers, but brass metal feathers.

All giant birds spin in the sky, forming a huge black vortex.

Below the vortex, in the center, stands a red-haired female swordsman.

Her face was calm, her eyes flashed with dazzling red light, and she carried the large silver sword at will in her hands.

The cold air was like the tide, with her as the center, and violently distributed around.