The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0167 Holy Light Skeleton

Li Xun was already grinning from ear to ear. The loss of soul crystals was not noticed by him, after all, they were exchanged for pure divine power, and it was stolen secretly without the God of Morning Light noticing, because the ones who prayed to him for power were his genuine believers.

In order to make it easier for the paladins to pray for power, Li Xun had already moved the experiment site to the Mage Tower in the Undercity. Here the connection between the paladin and the God of Morning Light is endless. Li Xun only uses the power of his soul to cut off the telepathy between the two, but does not cut off the channel of divine power. He regards the paladin as a hard-working cow. Desperately squeezing the divine power of morning light from his prayers.

Seeing the three crystals of morning light power gradually gathering and forming in front of him, Li Xun was not greedy. He tapped with his slender fingers, and one of the crystals of morning light power burst into pure morning light power and rushed into the bone skull on the floor. The power of the mysterious law simulated a virtual soul.

A virtual soul with the divine power of morning light as the framework and the power of the soul as the core.

Perfect, really perfect.

With the magic of divine power that breeds all things, and with the opportunity of soul power to stimulate soul thoughts and soul energy, this unique virtual soul is produced, and a completely blank newborn soul is created.

While Sybril was busy controlling the skeleton, Li Xun had ordered someone to bring soul guidance from the tavern, and poured it directly into the purple soul fire ignited by the skeleton. When the pattern of the blood contract appeared, Syberrill suddenly felt a burst of fear, and a great premonition of crisis came from Mingming's soul. Under the urging of this premonition, Syberrill began to promote the recovery of the eyes with all his strength, regardless of the loss of strength.

But it's too late.

When he regained his eyesight and sense of the outside world, it was also the moment when Li Xun pressed his finger on the blood deed pattern on his forehead to complete his soul activation. Looking at the strange young mage who appeared in front of him, looking at his skeleton body exuding glistening purple light, Syberrill uttered a frightened scream that tore his mind, and then his soul was completely shattered under the guidance of the spell, turning into a newborn soul. Milk is fully absorbed.

Li Xun took a step back and waited quietly.

Half an hour later, the skeleton lying on the ground slowly got up, raised a pair of skeletal hands in surprise, and kept looking left and right, like a curious baby.

...

When the skeleton began to grope his body for the third time, Li Xun, who was ignored at the same time, had to cough heavily, which also attracted the attention of the newborn skeleton.

The skeleton glanced at Li Xun with its head tilted, and even started to grope for its own crotch. The wretched posture made people want to kick it in the face.

"That..." Li Xun recalled the name of the paladin: "Sybrill, how do you feel about this body?"

"No JJ!" The skeleton clicked his mouth, and passed a depressing idea.

"What does a skeleton want JJ, you are a skeleton!" Li Xun jumped three feet high, secretly feeling bad: "Don't just care about this broken body, tell me what you have inherited and what abilities you have?"

"Hmph, it's not your body, of course you don't care. But it's my body!" The skeleton roared, waving its bone hand, "Ability? That's all you remember. We all copy the same memory, why do you have JJ ,I don't?"

Li Xun shook in dizziness, secretly crying out. It's broken, I was afraid that such a precious individual would get out of control, so I copied a copy of my own memory in the blank soul, intending to create a clone. At present, the memory of this avatar is exactly the same as that of Li Xun's body, except that he does not have the identity of the master of the cemetery and the ability to control the buildings of the cemetery. Who knows what's wrong with him, his temperament is so rambunctious?

Seeing the complexion of the main body, the avatar was also afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat after the trouble, so he pouted and said: "I have absorbed his memory, and the source and essence can be easily simulated, so I know what he knows. God Although part of the technique was lost, most of it remained. From now on, call me Holy Light Skeleton Syberil!"

After finishing speaking, the skeleton flicked its fingers, and a faint holy light blessed its body, shimmering, and constantly swaying out the broken light spots. If you don't consider the shape of its skeleton, it really looks like a priest.

"Holy Light Skull?" Li Xun muttered this extreme name painfully.

After the Holy Light Skeleton let go of his mind, Li Xun's mental power penetrated into it, and he really understood all its information.

Character: Sybril

Identity: Holy Light Skeleton

Occupation: Priest of Desecration

Talent: Power Steal

Level: Level 1

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Looking at the long list of magic spells behind him, Li Xun couldn't close it with joy. If he learned all the magic spells of Heroes of Invincible Light, he would become the only priest in the cemetery clan. But the question is who can bear his blessing and blessing? Most of the heroes and units in the cemetery are of dark attributes, and they are naturally at odds with this kind of positive energy magic, so add one to die.

Li Xun, who was worrying, suddenly felt a warm current descending from the sky, and his tiredness disappeared immediately. "bless"? Can you bear it?

Suddenly Li Xun jumped up again and cursed: "Bastard, who told you to experiment with me! Don't you know how to experiment with a small skeleton? What if something happens to me?"

The Skeleton of Holy Light, Syberrill, pouted and said, "I know everyone's skills best. If you can't even do this, how can you be a spellcaster?"

Li Xun warned with a guilty conscience: "Whatever you want to do in the future, as long as it involves me, you must first report it!"

The girl behind you poked Li Xun curiously, as if meeting a bosom friend: "Master, is this your previous personality?"

Li Xun scratched his head and explained helplessly: "I was a nerd in my previous life, of course I was a bit of a rascal, but now I am the owner of the cemetery. With this identity and style, I am much more temperamental than before!"

Li Xun turned around and asked again: "Can your disguise fool the God of Morning Light? Don't you get me involved in an accident?"

Seeing that Li Xun's question touched the foundation of his life, Shengguang Skull didn't dare to be ambiguous: "It's absolutely fine. After all, this paladin is not top-notch, and he won't be paid special attention by the God of Morning Light. As long as I am not greedy, If you do your homework well, you won’t miss the bottom line.”

You Nu still couldn't help but interjected: "Master, you have spent so much effort just to create this little guy? Why don't you just enslave that paladin with the "Master of Domination" and go around such a big circle?" ?”

"Ignorance!" Li Xun said, pointing at Younu's forehead in grief, "What are paladins? They are existences of the holy class! They have always been known for their loyalty and tenacity. Do you think I, a little mage of level 11, can A paladin enslaved? Besides, what I value is not his combat power, but his ability to communicate with the gods behind him. Divine power, that is the top power in the world. With this loophole to steal divine power, I Of course we have to make good use of it. Do you think that paladin will take the initiative to help us? Do you think his gods will not be able to detect after I successfully enslave him?"

"Childish!" Li Xun breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "What I need is the channel established by the paladins to communicate with the God of Morning Light all the year round. With this channel, it gives us the opportunity to touch the gods."

Li Xun's voice suddenly turned deep: "We must not forget how the arcanists failed back then. Confronting the gods head-on is a strategic failure! What we need is space and time for development. When we jump into the gods' Vision must be our active choice, not passive acceptance."

Did You Nu understand, she nodded blankly, then shook her head, and then she simply bowed her head to be taught, never daring to inquire about things beyond her own comprehension.

Li Xun left the Holy Light Skull, Syberrill, in the Undercity, and asked him to choose a few followers to go to the underground world to upgrade. Although for Holy Light Skeletons, the best place to level up is the undead world, but the current undead world is too sensitive to positive energy, which can easily cause undead riots, so let's honestly hack in the underground world! Fortunately, the foundations of the paladins it inherited are all there. As long as you go up level by level, the skills will naturally be learned, and the power you use does not need to be accumulated by yourself. The profane priest is naturally good at hypnotizing himself and disguising himself as a devout believer. Naturally, you can get power from the God of Morning Light.

After careful analysis, the identity of this blasphemy priest is really like a parasite, a hypocrite who steals divine power by pretending, no wonder he is hated by all the churches, and when he sees one, he will do his best to purify it. Blasphemy priests are not compatible with the orthodox church, nor with some magicians who believe in evil gods, because they can even steal the power of evil gods.

The blasphemy priest created by Li Xun is a bit biased. It is based on the divine power of the morning light and takes the power of the soul as the core. Therefore, the framework is too restrictive, and it can only steal the divine power of the god of morning light. It can be regarded as a professional household. But fortunately, the current God of Morning Light is a god with powerful divine power, enough for the Holy Light Skeleton to dig for a lifetime.

How to say, this is also a clone with its own memory, Li Xun didn't treat it badly, gave it all the equipment it should have, and then sent it out to practice leveling.

After returning to the sleeping place, Li Xun thought about it, and began to send the skeleton zombies in the city to explore the way. Every day, nearly 40 subordinates will be sent out to randomly designate a direction, let them roam freely, pay attention to avoiding dangerous places that obviously belong to the undead group, and pass back the special things they encounter.

After 15 days like this, more than 600 eyeliners have been spilled. Although most of them were engulfed by other undead on the way, there are always some eyeliners that escaped the net and sent back some meaningful information. Based on these bits and pieces of news, Li Xun drew a poor sketch centering on the sleeping place, simply marking the surrounding tribal groups, their location and size. On this map, the farthest point is already 2,000 miles away, and the nearest one is still around 400 miles away.

Li Xun had already made up his mind, and sent out half of the zombie skeletons produced every day to scout the way. Anyway, these skeleton zombies are not of great use in war, so it is better to sprinkle them as pepper noodles, and there may be a big harvest at any time!