Pioneering

Chapter 72
"hasydfgcajgyc..."

Invoking the magic power, constructing the spell model, guiding the energy pathway, chanting the spell, and releasing it, Zhong Ming felt the magic power plummeting in his body, and his face was extremely ugly.

It's not that wizard spells can't be used in this world, it's not easy to use them!

Unleash a wizard's hand, and the magic is like a flood!
The magic effect has also dropped a lot.

Summoning spells were especially affected.

After repeated trials, Zhong Ming came to a conclusion:

In this world of ghosts and gods, the energy consumption of releasing wizard spells is about ten times that of the magical world.

The magic effect has dropped by about [-]%.

Summoning spells are completely unusable!
The reason for the abnormal energy consumption is that when Zhong Ming released the spell, he could faintly feel the desire, or greed, for this new energy system in this world.

The reason for the decline in the effect of spells may be due to differences in the world. The world of ghosts and gods does not have high-energy particles of various attributes in the magical world, or the form of energy expression is different, and the spell model cannot be activated.

The root cause of the failure of summoning spells is extremely obvious.

The basic principle of summoning spells is to contract and summon thugs from different dimensions attached to the magical world.

Unleashing summoning spells in the Great Yan Dynasty could not communicate with the different dimensions of the magical world at all.

Even his biggest trump card, the tinder box, could only be lit, and he couldn't summon the void hound at all.

"Ugh!"

Zhong Ming sighed, picked up Zhang Xiaowu with one hand, and ran towards Qingping Theater.

After a while, Zhong Ming, who was near the Qingping Theater Building, sniffed his nose, and his complexion changed drastically.

Burnt smell?The smell of burnt flesh!Also, the smell of blood!

"anyone there?"

Zhong Ming hurriedly knocked on the door of the theater building.

One, two, three, four, five.

No matter, the big deal is to lose money.

Zhong Ming suddenly kicked and kicked hard on the gate.

"Oh!"

The door swished out like a missile.

Zhong Ming put the unconscious Zhang Xiaowu outside the door, and hurriedly ran towards the front yard by himself.

Something happened, and now Zhong Ming can be sure that something serious happened to Qingping Theater.

Otherwise, if he dared to kick the door like this on weekdays, the guards would turn him away to the county government within a few breaths.

Zhong Ming, who was lucky, came to the theater building very quickly, quickly pushed open the door, his pupils constricted suddenly.

There were no empty seats in the stands.

There is an upright figure sitting in every position. Just looking closely, these figures all have their eyes closed tightly, their hands clenched into fists, their skin is charcoal black with a greasy luster, and they exude a disgusting smell. meaty aroma.

Everyone looked like they were burned to death!It's just that the clothes are all intact on the body.

Zhong Ming stared blankly at the position in the last row.

The brown fluffy melon skin hat is... Team Leader She, the benefactor who picked him up from the wild.

The golden eagle and phoenix earrings are... the sister Liu who often plays Zhengdan in Tsing Yi, the good sister who patiently taught her Mandarin.

The herring throws out beads and jade pendants, that is... Aunt Bai in Huashan with extraordinary skills, hard-spoken and soft-hearted, she often teases the elders who are looking for a wife for her.

and also……

I have already returned to my hometown rich and honored, and I want to share the glory with you all, but what, what...

On the stage, a beautiful woman with all kinds of styles is babbling and singing:

"The ice wheel in the deep palace turned for the first time, and saw the jade rabbit turn to the east again.

The ice wheel is away from the palace, and the universe is very clear.

When the bright moon is in the sky, it happens to be Chang'e Liyue Palace.

There are many grievances and grievances between infatuated men and women, and the raging fire shines on Nangong"

The beauty squeezed the sleeve robe, crossed her legs and squatted down slightly, turned her head to face Zhong Ming, cast a winking look, and said, "Master, slave..."

This call directly awakened Zhong Ming, his eyes were red, and he stared fiercely at the erratic phantom.

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Name: Zhao Silin
Race: ghost (fire ghost)
Yin life: 521/1004
Aura Affinity: Yin Qi (Medium)

Status: healthy
Extraordinary Occupation: Ghost God (Early Ghost Stage)

Flesh: Tier Zero (0)

Energy: Tier 186 ([-])

Spirit: Tier 105 ([-])

Mind: Order Zero (10)

Talent: Fire Repellent

life skill:……

Combat skills: ..., Ghost Domain. Illusion (within a radius of one mile, the thoughts come from the heart, seeming to be real, if you feel hurt in the illusion, you will suffer the same damage in reality)

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The re-evolved Eye of True Sight talent has undergone slight changes, but it is still as reliable and easy to use as ever.

Some fight!
"Your ancestors have eighteen generations!"

Zhong Ming roared violently, and thousands of invisible spirit needles flew towards the fire ghost in a flash.

"Ah~! My skin! My skin!"

The fire ghost screamed shrilly, and countless small holes leaked out of the delicate and perfect human skin covering his body.

It doesn't feel bad for its trembling and damaged soul body, but for its human skin clothes.

"Damn it! If you ruin my clothes, use your skin to compensate me!"

After all, the fire ghost immediately showed its original shape in anger, with strange blood-red flames all over its body, and rushed towards Zhong Ming.

After the flying needle was shot, Zhong Ming kicked his feet vigorously and jumped back. A medicine bottle appeared in his hand immediately. He flicked off the oak stopper with his thumb, and poured it into his mouth with his head up.

Spirit recovery potion!

Lord has medicine!
Zhong Ming's mental power surged out, compressed, condensed, and rotated, and an invisible spiritual pyramid stabbed fiercely at the fire ghost.

"Aw~ roar"

The roaring fire ghost took another blow firmly, and immediately the soul flickered, and the will-o'-the-wisps around him also shrunk and dimmed a lot.

Zhong Ming took the opportunity to continue to distance himself from the fire ghost, pouring potions while backing away, never giving the fire ghost the slightest chance to get close.

The most threatening thing for this fire ghost to Zhong Ming is the ghost domain skill.

Under the investigation of the Eye of True Sight, Zhong Ming chose the most advantageous fighting strategy—flying a kite, even though he was extremely angry.

Dozens of bottles of mental recovery potions from "grandmother" stored in the space ring, even if it is grinded today, it will grind this bastard to death!

There is only one life, no matter how angry you are, you can't bet your life on how much your physical attack can do to this fire ghost, and you don't want to try whether your spirit, which is slightly higher than her, can resist Huang Quan's attack.

It takes a few seconds to activate the prismatic crystal to activate the space-time shuttle, which is enough time to decide many things.

Huo Gui, who was hit again by Zhong Ming's mental blow, also woke up from the madness of losing his beloved human skin clothes, and flinched timidly and wanted to escape.

This is no good, you ran away, how can I explain to Li Qingyuan's relatives and friends?Zhong Ming secretly thought.

Zhong Ming's expression changed, and he mocked jokingly:

"What's the matter, ugly ghost? You can't see people without human skin, right?
You look so dark, the procuress of the brothel is better than you!

Grandpa Zhong, the sows I killed are prettier than you, if I were you..."

Trash talk seems to work wonders.

When the fire ghost heard this, the will-o'-the-wisp rose up on the cracked and dry skin, his angry face was extremely distorted, and he completely lost all signs of facial features.

The fire ghost came to attack and kill Zhong Ming with a single pounce...

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