As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

"Is it like the mural just now?"

After hearing his words, the silver-haired girl thought deeply.

In the battle in the hall just now, if he hadn't stopped the mural from calling for reinforcements at the right time, the battle might not have ended so easily.

In addition, how those monsters moved directly from the altar to the hall is still an unsolved mystery to her.

"That's right! Almost endless backup!"

Barry walked to the altar and stroked the high platform like a lover:

"I suspect that if you donate a treasure of excellent quality, you can even summon terrifying demons beyond our imagination from it!"

——Don’t doubt it, it has been summoned just now.

The silver-haired girl darkened.

Originally, she still felt a little sorry for the loss of the A+ grade sword;

But thinking about it now, if the other party hadn't mistakenly believed that there was a goddess here and chose to retreat... It's hard to say what would have happened just by myself.

"Damn Elliot! Damn Bazel!"

She cursed in her heart:

"There is such a dangerous thing that I didn't warn me."

"If it wasn't for sufficient preparation and good luck, maybe this time it would really be a big fight."

"Master, do you want to continue summoning?"

Xianya flew over and asked.

She is not currently invisible, Barry and those monsters can also see her.

But Barry is a shrewd person, he was surprised but didn't say it out loud, and the monsters didn't dare to talk too much.

"Go on, let's see what these items can summon."

Egwene broke her heart and gave her instructions.

Anyway, there were only a dozen beads and two items left in the box, and it was useless to leave them there.

"Shua!" "Shua!" "Shua!..."

As the beads were all thrown onto the altar, more than a dozen skeleton soldiers of various shapes appeared around the altar.

Surprisingly, not all of these skeleton soldiers are melee occupations, there are also two skeleton archers, and a skeleton mage holding a magic wand.

The shape of the skeleton mage is very different from other skeletons. Except for a magic robe covering his body, all the bones and the soul fire in the eye sockets are also crimson.

"This should be a skeleton that is good at fire magic. It's really rare!"

Barry exclaimed:

"Ordinary undead are afraid of flames, but it seems to have been specially strengthened. The flames used also contain the power of darkness, which is more powerful than ordinary spells!"

"Crack..."

Perhaps after hearing his words, the skeleton mage opened two rows of teeth and nodded to him.

"—My God! It's still a skeleton with intelligence!"

Barry sat down on the ground in fright:

"This is the first time I've seen this kind of undead. It should be at least the fourth level of strength, and it will evolve to the fifth level soon!"

"The third level is a mage, the fourth level is a magister...the fifth level is a great magister?"

The silver-haired girl recalled the grading of the magician profession, and was shocked:

"I actually summoned a subordinate who is about to become a great magister so easily?"

"——This is the power of the Demon Lord's treasure!"

Barry got up from the ground and said excitedly:

"Perhaps the previous demon king reached a certain contract with the abyss, giving him the authority to summon the strong in the abyss to help him."

"And this treasure is still functioning until now, we really got a big deal this time, master!"

Chapter 120 Seven I want 10 consecutive draws!

"Why does it feel like ten consecutive draws?"

The silver-haired girl looked up at the altar and secretly thought:

"Throwing a sacrifice will only produce ordinary skeleton soldiers;"

"And after throwing more than ten, there will be a skeleton mage and a skeleton archer..."

"Barry, give me some of your magic props."

She turned to Barry and said:

"No matter what it is, it's best to make up 10."

"Magic item?"

Barry froze for a moment:

"But the props on me are very common..."

"It's okay, just give it to me."

Soon, a bunch of magic props were placed in front of the silver-haired girl.

"Devil King Skill - Incarnation of Shadow!"

Entering the demonized form again, she began to output shadow power to Xianya.

"Woo... the master's energy has come in, so comfortable."

The little loli twisted and said.

"Don't make such a misleading sound!"

Although the two of them found a remote place where no one else could see to transmit, Ai Wen still felt a little hot on her face:

"Try to see how much magic power can be poured into these props."

Feeling that the input is almost done, she ordered to the little Lolita.

"Snapped!"

Under Xian Ya's perfusion, the first prop quickly broke.

"It can only inject so much at most."

The little loli gestured with two fingers:

"They can't take any more, the quality is really bad."

"Barry is not a high-level alchemist, so don't pick and choose."

The silver-haired girl tapped her on the head once:

"Go ahead, just transform 10 of them first, and remember to fill up the magic power as much as possible."

Subsequent perfusions failed several more times.

Fortunately, Barry's job is a master alchemist (in a country with the lowest magic level like Poltain, a third-level alchemist is considered a master alchemist, and at least a fourth-level alchemist is required in other countries), and he has quite a lot of magic items. In the end, he managed to get together 10 indivual.

"not bad."

The silver-haired girl nodded in satisfaction as she looked at the black and translucent props exuding strong dark fluctuations.

The level of her shadow power is very high, even if these props are of mediocre quality, they will become extraordinary after being filled with dark energy.

"—Come on, the second ten consecutive draws!"

She put all the props on the high platform.

"Shhhhh..."

Nine consecutive monsters with different shapes appeared next to the altar!

These monsters are all types she has never seen before:

Some of them are covered with spikes, which look like large hedgehogs; some are similar to humans in appearance, but much smaller and ugly; Constantly shrinking and expanding.

Originally, when the monsters came out, they all showed fierce expressions, and all their eyes were fierce, as if they wanted to hunt for people and devour them.

But after seeing the silver-haired girl wrapped in thick black mist, everyone turned pale with fright, and suddenly became honest and docile.

"Only 9?"

Aiwen counted the quantity, and wondered:

"I think I put 10 props on it?"

"Hehe... I am here, respected demon powerhouse."

A dark figure appeared behind the 9 monsters.

Without waiting for the monster in front to react, it suddenly stretched out a slender claw and swept across the rest of the monsters!

The strength of those monsters was actually not much worse than it, but they were all overwhelmed by the silver-haired girl at this time, and lost their vigilance and desire to fight.

So let it succeed, and all of them were fatally injured at this moment!

"What are you doing?"

The silver-haired girl said angrily.

"Strange, I remember you demons like to watch us kill and devour each other?"

While slaughtering other monsters, the dark figure replied:

"What's more, instead of raising so many wastes, it's better to let me evolve... Then you will have stronger combat power."

Its so-called "evolution" method is very special, it does not swallow the opponent, nor does it directly absorb.

Instead, it tore all the prey into pieces, and then installed those hands, feet and heads on itself.