Fishing Druid in Another World

Somewhere on Caimiri Island, he discovered a strange place like a smoked pot. Heirobo chose a relatively clumsy and less magical method to go there, and installed a ventilation pipe for the "smoked pot".

The huge underground vault is so spacious that no one can realize that it is underground.

The rich power of darkness is mixed in the dark, lightless air. Even ordinary people can feel an indescribable stickiness.

Of course, ordinary people will die on the way before they get close to this place. The radiation-like environment here is really unfriendly to humans.

Fortunately, Hei Luobo cannot be counted as a person.

Especially physically, he is no longer a human being.

Even if this special advent body has completed the first stage of transformation, it is already a demon-refined life, not a human being.

Therefore, when he arrived, he did not rush to satisfy his curiosity, but first took advantage of this rare environment.

A black, oval light egg formed with him as the center.

To be more precise, it was formed around the puppet surrounding him.

In matryoshka mode, inside the puppet is the body of the tool, and inside the body of the tool is the body of purple blood, and the core of purple blood is the original blood——

Not long after the light egg was formed, it completely stopped falling and floated there quietly.

The entrance to the entrance has also been relatively simply covered.

But this doesn't mean much. After all, what follows is a round of crazy plundering and extraction. A flying rock as big as a house is thrown into the lake. Even a deep sleeper will definitely be alarmed.

And this means that for Hei Luobo, the next operation should be as efficient as possible.

He did indeed do this. The light egg released a bloody light, like a powerful explosion, and the scarlet shock wave spread in all directions at an extremely high speed and with a devastating force.

However, before this diffusion reached the physical boundaries on all sides of this underground space, it was pulled inward by a stronger force and formed a contraction.

This is Hei Luobo controlling the purple blood and performing a special spell, the singularity of blood.

Just by releasing and withdrawing, all the dark power in the affected area will enter the area.

This move is even more exaggerated than the regional devouring power of the blood beast encountered by the Shimo General under Lingwu Emperor Luobo in the mountains east of Karn Castle in the mysterious world of weapons. It is just as abrupt, but more convenient.

And that's not all.

The violent contraction caused the air to flow extremely fast and formed a huge buzz, just like the breathing of a Titan. The power of darkness in a wider area is gathering here.

Of course, it's not all good.

But Hei Luobo had already expected it.

When he discovered that there were a large number of mountains of bones in "Xun", he already understood how this abnormally rich dark power was enriched and maintained.

Hei Luobo has done a lot of research on the power of souls, belief in the Kingdom of God, etc. This time he bet against the Emperor. Although some sensitive information was eliminated when placing the bet, it was still enough to cope with the situation at hand.

Numerous human faces appear on the surface of the leather puppet. The expressions may be painful or ferocious. They are all negative. But just by showing one face, it will sink and a new face will surface.

This is digestion.

No need to be dominated by the old rulers who are good at the soul field and the power of emotions. Hei Luobo can still skillfully deal with resentment, obsession and other mental lesions that can be called cancer of consciousness.

Hei Luobo was not worried about the Emperor Gui learning these things.

After all, this knowledge and information has no direct relationship with the upgrade of a high-dimensional life from a single universe to a multiverse.

In fact, with the time the Emperor has been running the Kingdom of God and the accumulation of the past years, he is probably better than him in this regard. Just be careful and don't get stolen ideas that don't belong to this universe.

The leather puppet is an interface and a translator. It is reasonable to complete the process of saving the souls of the dead.

However, the world's will has been distorted, and it suddenly tried to snatch the ownership of the leather puppet from Hei Luobo.

It feels like you feed a wild dog a piece of meat, only to have it reach forward with its mouth and try to get a piece of it into its mouth, including your fingers.

"Okay!" Hei Luobo readily agreed.

He couldn't bear to let the child trap the wolf. Without such interaction, he really couldn't figure out how the will of the world was distorted by the Emperor. Well, he soon found that there was not much novelty, and it did not jump out of his understanding at all. Knowing the truth is still a rotten and dark cliché.

"What on earth am I expecting?" Hei Luobo sometimes wonders whether such an understanding is too arrogant.

After all, from a macro analysis of the multiverse, even if he encounters a strange thing, it is just a matter of probability.

Not to mention that he is actually a newbie at the multi-level level, and he has not risen steadily through the conventional path, and his foundation has not been solid.

The number of single universes I have seen can be counted in the palm of my hand. It is only because of the gift from the old rulers that I know some magnificent information beyond the standard.

But the authenticity of this information actually needs to be verified.

In particular, the Old Ones are not a race that spreads civilization, peace, and love to diversity. Adding poison to knowledge and information is their normal operation.

In this context, the phrase ‘What on earth was I expecting? ’ It seems not only arrogant, but also arrogant.

But this is his true feeling and attitude.

For this reason, he even couldn't help but think about whether he should also learn from a certain soul to complete the plan of divinity of consciousness.

"No, forget it. My situation is different. Yi only needs to swallow the 'white radish' to complete the most meaningful self-replenishment."

Hei Luobo doesn't mind at all that he is "black" and dark and evil.

These are just cognitive anchors from the human perspective, and the human perspective is like an alternative lingua franca and a convenient tool for him. Therefore, he has a relatively indifferent view of black, white, good and evil itself.

Come back to the present moment.

Since the will of this world is nothing more than another dark remnant, there is no need to sacrifice puppets to learn more about some outdated information.

This is like an old bookworm reading second-rate Internet articles from ten years ago. While reading, he will find reading points at any time. He has no interest in rewarding and subscribing. He can just read it for fun.

Of course, it was not that Hei Luobo had never thought that the Emperor would play tricks with him.

When considering this issue, he thought this way,

First of all, he admitted that he did not become what he is today by relying on his cleverness.

He is actually a lucky guy.

Secondly, he didn't want to follow the Emperor's rhythm.

These two points made the decision, and he decided to be simple and reckless.

The singularity of blood brings benefits. The leather puppet shows the characteristics of activation, but it is not like a normal child, but like an evil spirit, with a strange and sinister temperament.

The three light balls seemed to fly slowly but quickly following the completion of the Blood Singularity, as if they were sucked in by the black hole-like effect at the end of the Blood Singularity.

Then, with a loud roar, the pure and brilliant light of the polar sun exploded near the light egg. The holy white light flooded everything around it, but then quickly weakened and disappeared after exceeding a hundred-meter radius, fully demonstrating the controllability of the skill.

At the same time, a blood line appeared in the void parallel to the Mountain of Bones, and then Hei Luobo opened the blood line and stepped out like opening a zippered camping tent door.

Hei Luobo did not covet the last bit of dark power absorbed by the black hole-like effect, so he transferred quite calmly.

The massive power of darkness and the power of the remnant soul after salvation were a bit too much to digest for him at this moment. So he squandered it wantonly and just waved his hand, and scarlet wind formed from his hand, and its power increased exponentially, and it was already a hurricane ten meters away.

This bloody hurricane penetrated the sky and the earth, and directly rolled up the bones in the Bone Mountain and shot them in all directions like exploding grenade fragments. A large number of bones in the Bone Mountain were cleared away in a matter of breaths.

Then, at the bottom of the original White Bone Mountain, on a large bone-like jade rock, a female human wearing a mithril robe, surrounded by blue or purple nitrogen and argon light smoke, turned into huge petals, reversed It blooms, packs it up, and then disappears like a bud.

"Legendary rank? It's interesting."

Hei Luobo is naturally not a sympathetic person. He actually did something secretly just now.

The very pretentious movement of moving out of the void is actually to provide cover for the opponent's attack.

The scarlet storm released was only superficial, and there was also a layer of sinister hidden hands.

After all, when the opponent projected a ball of light to blast him, he had already locked its position, and there was no need to blow away the mountain of bones before confirming it.

It's a pity that he has a bit of a blind eye now. He can rely on his technical advantages to make up for it against others at the same level, but it won't show up. When he meets a true legend, he may be a little out of his depth at critical moments.

Of course, there are other reasons, such as this place itself being the woman's home field.

Arrive first and set up first. If he hadn't unfolded the Blood Singularity without saying a word as soon as he arrived, he might have been very passive during the interaction with this woman.

When he came up, he lifted the table and forced the other party away.

"That's fine!" Hei Luobo's face bloomed with a smile that resembled a dove occupying a magpie's nest.

He felt that he didn't need to be too picky, just take this place as proof of legend.

There are more than 100,000 corpses, and the resentment and dark power are abundant. It is not easy to find such a place seriously.

The only thing that's not beautiful is that maybe he didn't do this kind of murder. Otherwise, if he becomes a legend amidst the revolt of wronged souls, the evil scene in history will be recreated, and the evidence of the legend will be even more glorious.

Now, you can create another atmosphere.

Just do it when he thinks of it, his eyes shine brightly, there is light and smoke flowing in the surrounding area outside his eyes, and his hands seem to be stained with blood,

The water is shining and bright red.

It is with this bloody hand that transforms into claws that he writes bloody words in the air. Once these words are written, they will cause a tremor in the surrounding area, dust and gravel will fall, and the resentful evil spirits in the dome will also cry like ghosts and wolves.

The twelve blood words turned into twelve lightsabers, suspended in the air, and then as Hei Luobo waved his hands, in a parabola,

Falling into various places in the dome, it is divided into circles, and the scales are hidden.

The next moment, Hei Luobo turned around in the air, and the person disappeared into the air as if he had entered behind a curtain.

At the same time, as if using a revolving door, the leather puppet appeared from the void and became the focus of the audience.

The positions of the twelve lightsabers lit up with scale flames as the leather puppets recited secret spells.

When they were all lit up, the leather puppet waved its arms violently from bottom to top. Dark red light rose from the earth and rushed upward like flames. At this moment, the entire dome was illuminated like a magma cave, and everything was red. .

The leather puppet lowered his arms, and the flames receded like an ebbing tide, but the originally dark ground was now stained with blood.

Again, the leather puppet waved his arms fiercely.

The bloody flames reappeared.

After this low tide, blood-colored clouds like dry ice formed on the ground.

For the third time, the blood-colored tide lasted for a long time and made a sound, like the tail flame of a fighter jet engine, with a strong sense of gushing.

Against this background, countless white bones in the dome pieced together by themselves, complicated and messy, but vaguely orderly and extremely efficient, and not randomly pieced together nearby, but rushing to the original.

Even if some bones are missing, they will be supplemented by the rich blood light that is as real as substance.

Including standing in line, the whole process was completed in just three minutes, which was particularly magical.

Then, many human-shaped souls walked out of the void and merged with the skeletons.

Then, the spirit skeletons guarding in a circle knelt down and kowtowed, and the strange whistling sound they made was like the sobbing of the wind.

After three bows and nine kowtows, the leather puppet suspended in the central air enjoyed this honor alone.

After that, the spirit skeletons rushed into the sky one after another, turning into streams of light and disappearing.

And the skeletons completely turned into ashes.

The banquet of ten miles will eventually end. The grand and lively scene reached its peak, but suddenly turned cold.

Gray bone powder, red blood energy, and charred soil are mixed together to form corpse soil.

The legendary proof, the Holy Place of Blood, this corpse soil is equivalent to the hometown soil of the vampire.

However, Hei Luobo does not have any weaknesses of the vampire, let alone this handful of soil.

The revolving door of the void reappears, the leather puppet hides behind the scenes, and Hei Luobo comes to the front.

Guided by the hand, the blood light that gushed out was like a omnipotent hand, and soon turned the huge dome into a mausoleum.

The blood slabs paved the ground, the statues suppressed the twelve scales, and in the center was a coffin.

Hei Luobo grabbed a handful of the void, and then threw the leather puppet in his hand into the coffin.

Then he used darkness as the burial sheet to cover the mausoleum.

This is a dark ritual, the essence of which is to use the leather puppet as a fixed anchor to strengthen the connection between the law of immortality and him. It is effective for this world.

Before, the puppet was a tool but also a weakness. Now, the weakness has become a black pit.

And the tool attribute is constantly blessed on him.

The second stage of the task is completed, and he becomes a legend by borrowing a shell. The proof of the legend, the dark mausoleum of the undead, is made by the sacrifice of 100,000 souls.——