Chief don't slap in the face

Xia Ye pouted, and was about to put away the Great Wilderness and Myriad Souls, when the corpse suddenly shattered into a large number of white spots, which then poured into the roll.

"what?"

Xia Ye was dizzy for a while, feeling his body was hollowed out, but he still quickly lowered his head to check.

A lifelike portrait of a full-body figure is imprinted on the scroll, covered with heavy armor and rendered with ice slag.

"Ah!"

Song Guo ran over, stood on tiptoe to look around, she stretched out her hand to touch it, not only the tentacles were cold, but also a wisp of white freezing air overflowed.

Xia Ye hurriedly opened the outline of the first volume, and then understood.

Enemies killed by the user with their own hands can be transformed into psychic servants with a [-]% chance after devouring their souls through the Great Wilderness and Myriad Souls Manual.

This time, the forced conclusion of the contract was unsuccessful, but another ability was activated.

"so close!"

Xia Ye was very fortunate. According to the general outline, the success rate of transforming a psychic servant is not only too low, but also consumes a lot of consciousness. If you forcibly transform an enemy with too much consciousness than your own, you will become an idiot in all likelihood.

"It should be that I killed too fast, the effect of the spell has not disappeared, it happened to be applied to the corpse!"

Xia Ye wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. This meant that the Fengjing tribe had been annihilated. There had been no clan priests for a long time, and the will of the undead heroes had declined significantly. Otherwise, they would definitely be seeking their own death.

"how to use?"

Song Guo was curious.

"I have a chance to show you!"

Because it was killed by itself, so summoning it does not require a sacrifice, it can be activated by smearing blood, communicating with spiritual consciousness, and then injecting vitality to drive it.

"Ok!"

Song Guo glanced at the top of the pagoda: "Do you want to go up?"

"Go and see!"

Xia Ye has never seen the internal structure of the Glory Tower in his life. Even if it is broken, it is still worth visiting.

On the fifth floor of the tower, Xia Qingyuan and his party searched very slowly because they didn't know if there was any danger.

"That half-blind man should be killed right now?"

Xia Li was a little worried.

"Never mind him, he deserves to die!"

Xia Yang's chest still hurts right now.

Xia Qingyuan wanted to warn, but hesitated for a while, and gave up. People like Xia Yang and Xia Xiong have too bad personalities to be members of the league.

"Go back, let's recruit some new teammates!"

Xia Qingyuan thought about it.

"You say, who took that secret treasure away?"

Xia Yang also knew that what he did was disgraceful, so he changed the subject.

"A member of the Cao family?"

Xia Xiong was depressed: "Do you want to intercept them? Grab them?"

"That's Cao Ang leading the team, are you confident that you can beat it?"

Xia Li rolled her eyes.

"What if?"

Xia Xiong argues, not wanting to be underestimated.

"By the way, that half-blind man seems to be coming from the direction of those psychic beasts, do you think it's possible that he took the secret treasure?

Xia Li thought of a possibility.

"Are you kidding? Just relying on that sick child?"

Xia Yang sneered: "Didn't you see his skin? Not even a few scars!"

"Ha, yes!"

Xia Li thought about it, and felt that this guess was too unrealistic. Although he performed well in the battle just now, to win the secret treasure requires not only combat power, but also an excellent mind, rich knowledge, and strong will. and some luck.

"Could it be that kid got it?"

Although Xia Yang refuted Xia Li, but in his heart, he was a little suspicious. After all, he was played by Xia Ye severely.

"If I knew this earlier, I might as well wait for him to die, and then come up after digging through the corpse!"

Xia Yang thought about it, just talking, he was afraid that Xia Ye would catch up after the undead hero killed him.

"Okay, stop talking about that dead man, bad luck!"

Xia Xiong complained.

"Who do you say is dead?"

A faint question suddenly sounded in the silent tower, which startled the few people and turned their heads in unison.

Subconsciously, Xia Xiong was about to shoot an arrow, but Xia Qingyuan held him back with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"It's you?"

Xia Li was stunned, that Xia Ye was leaning against the wall at the entrance of the stairs, looking at this side, and the little Lolita was following beside her, baring her teeth like a loyal dog.

"Uh!"

Xia Yang and Xia Xiong were embarrassed.

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Xia Ye teased.

"Are you okay? Great?"

Xia Qingyuan had a thin skin and smiled stiffly.