cohabitation legend

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What I see before my eyes is nothingness, in the darkness, there are no stars and no moon, it seems that darkness is the eternal theme.

Countless fallen angels were instantly demonized, and all kinds of gods displayed magical powers.

The lonely maiden is veiled, the chaotic nothingness behind the endless sky.

Killing is the reincarnation of fate, until a cold voice called: "Remember, my name is"

Before he could hear the name clearly, Qin Tian broke out in a cold sweat.

Opening his eyes, what he saw was the burning of hellfire.A place with hellfire is not necessarily hell, the necromancer's palace is also illuminated with hellfire.

Still lonely and cold, Qin Tian, ​​who woke up from the nightmare, may have experienced a life-and-death struggle before realizing that this impersonal place has a sense of home.

Dazedly remembering that he sent that cute little girl out of the barrier, Qin Tian had no idea why he was in the Necromancer's laboratory at this moment.

A black spot of light appeared in front of Qin Tian, ​​instantly bringing him to the hall that he had been to countless times.

In the very center of the hall, the necromancer was still sitting silently, staring at Qin Tian closely with two blazes in his eyes.

"Thank you mentor for saving your life. I'm sorry that I didn't bring the statue of the demonized fallen angel to the mentor!" Qin Tian also felt ashamed when he thought that he had scrapped so many Magical Artifacts of Douglas but had nothing to do.He vaguely speculated that it was his mentor who rescued him in the end, thinking that this seemingly cold-blooded mentor could still do that in such a dangerous situation.No matter how superb his strength is, Qin Tian is still very grateful to him.

"It doesn't matter. What everyone cherishes may not be precious to me. I let you go out this time mainly to let you exercise." The necromancer closed his eyes again. This time, he still pryed into the soul. nothing.Although he also has doubts about the mysterious disappearance of the demonized fallen angel statue, but after living for so many years, he himself has been very indifferent to the gains and losses in the world.It's rare to meet a disciple who hits it off and is also the only disciple, nothing is more important than this.Even the legendary demonized fallen angel statue that hides the ultimate secret is no exception.

Necromancers have always believed in the logic of powerhouses, but Necromancers believe more in the power they have accumulated step by step, rather than a method of quickly improving their abilities through some kind of artifact.

One's own is eternal, this is one of Douglas' mottos.

"You at this moment are not the same as you before. Look at your left hand!" The necromancer's tone suddenly softened.

Qin Tian opened his left hand, and a blood-red flame kept churning in his hand.Like a beautiful rose, bright and dripping.Just a fire burning in the hand, which any normal person would find crazy.

Seeing such a strange scene, Qin Tian was taken aback. "how so?"

"You will know later." It seems that the necromancer does not intend to entangle this issue any longer, and said seriously: "Since you have become my disciple, it is necessary to learn to protect yourself. Although you have no way to use any energy , but now there is a way for you to try to have your own power. I wonder if you have the courage to try?"

After the necromancer finished speaking, he quietly waited for Qin Tian's answer.

"I agree." Without any hesitation, Qin Tian, ​​who had seen the confrontation between strong men, agreed without hesitation, but he was still very skeptical about whether the necromancer could give him power. There is no way to change one's own power attribute, can this western necromancer who looks like only a skeleton really be able to do it?

But what the necromancer said next completely made Qin Tian feel confident in him, because the necromancer only said two words.

"create!"

create!Just like a stone stirring up thousands of waves, the necromancer, who has always been famous for his destruction and lore, would actually create like a god, which in itself is incredible.According to the rumors, only the gods can create, but the creatures created by the weaker gods cannot be eternal, they can only exist.

The sky has left no trace of me, but I have flown.There are poets who have described the short-lived created beings in this way.

According to legend, human beings and the whole world are only created by powerful beings, so in the east there is Pangu who created the sky, Nuwa created man, in the west there is God who created the world, and Adam and Eve reproduced.

Eastern Taoism originated from Sanqing, and Western magic came from the gods. According to the rules of these creators, users can learn to imitate this power through certain means.

It's just that the most advanced imitation is also an imitation, and cannot be a substitute.No matter how strong the necromancer is, he must abide by the rules set by the god of death, the rule designator of the necromancer.

It's just that now a necromancer who pursues eternity wants to create and break the realm of the gods, Qin Tian couldn't help regretting that he agreed too soon.

But after all, he obtained power for me, Qin Tian thought, and a certain desire in his heart was also looking forward to what kind of power the necromancer could help him create.

It wasn't until today that Qin Tian knew that this huge laboratory itself was a giant magic formation. Seeing the magic circles around him spinning rapidly, Qin Tian instantly became the center of the formation. Above his head, a cloud of black air Wrapping the necromancer, activating various magic circles.

The necromancer's exhortation still floated in Qin Tian's mind.

"Because my ability is limited, you must learn to summon. The moment you summon, I will reshape your summoned object according to your imagination. Although this is very similar to transformation, it is not transformation, but you must Use the power of other worlds to supplement my creation."

I don't quite understand what the necromancer said, but Qin Tian still carefully drew the summoning magic circle. After all, he can't rely entirely on others. What a difficult thing.

Of course absolute care must be taken, as a symbol is misdrawn.The function of the entire magic circle will be completely different, maybe the summoned magic circle will immediately become devouring.

In order to enhance the effect, under the suggestion of the necromancer, Qin Tian used the mysterious flame in his left hand to draw for the first time, and the effect was surprisingly good, as if the magic circle had come to life.In particular, the fluctuation of magic power contained in the flames completely made up for Qin Tian's lack of magic power, and also greatly increased the possibility of successfully summoning the magic circle.

After doing all this, he stabbed his finger with a dagger, and a drop of blood fell to the center of the magic circle. The exciting moment finally came.

The necromantic aura collected by the necromancer's magic circle poured crazily into the summoning circle, and even Qin Tian felt his power was constantly passing away, and even the burning flame on his left hand became smaller and smaller , there is a possibility of gradually extinguishing.A trace of the strong man's aura was also forcibly released at this time, and was absorbed by the summoning array immediately. All kinds of lights appeared inside the summoning array, and beads of sweat appeared on Qin Tian's forehead.

Although he has long heard that the summoning array needs to consume a lot of power, Qin Tian never imagined that the summoning array is like a bottomless black hole. Behind Qin Tian's invisible, there is a demonized fallen angel vaguely emerging. In unknown places, the other 48 statues of fallen angels also resonated with powers that ordinary people and even gods could not perceive.

This force first gathered inside the summoning array. When the summoning array flashed various lights, Qin Tian knew it was time to fantasize about his summoned beast.Originally, the summoned beast that Qin Tian thought of should have the eyes of a western giant dragon, the body of an eastern giant dragon, covered with skin stronger than an artifact, its claws are from a unicorn, its tail is from a phoenix, and the center of the dragon's horns is added. The big horn of the last giant dragon... In short, it should be the gathering of all kinds of strongest creatures.

It's just that when Qin Tian was meditating, he unconsciously thought of the lonely figure in the ice and snow, the graceful body looming under the black mist, and the face under the veil, which seemed to be full of mysterious temptation.

Just one glance is eternity.

"It's done." The necromancer's cry brought Qin Tian back to reality, all kinds of light began to dim, the burning flames in Qin Tian's hands disappeared at some point, and the magic shock of the summoning array began to disappear.

But the necromancer and Qin Tian were dumbfounded at the same time.

Consuming the aura of countless strong men, the dead energy accumulated in the necromancer's laboratory for thousands of years, and various other elements, and finally adding the reconciliation process personally participated by the necromancer, the creature summoned and created in the end turned out to be a black mist .

According to the theory of summoning, the strength of the summoned creature is not only affected by the probability, but also directly proportional to the strength of the owner.

Looking at the faint mist in front of him, Qin Tian had to admit that his strength was really poor.

what is this?Am I really that bad?Qin Tian felt that he had suffered the first major blow in his life.

The necromancer didn't understand why there was such a result. It seemed that his spells were still not at home. He sighed in his heart, and the necromancer spoke.

"My apprentice, don't be discouraged. What the sky bestows on you will surely be of use later." The necromancer said because he looked down on success or failure, as if to comfort his only disciple.

"I'm sorry to bother my instructor." Although Qin Tian had a thick skin, the successive blows made him feel uncomfortable. People are creatures with self-respect, and Qin Tian is no exception.Even if an ordinary skeleton is summoned, Qin Tian feels that it is acceptable.But facing this undefinable ghost, Qin Tian really didn't know what to say.

"My apprentice, I didn't see it clearly just now as a teacher. I just remembered that this summoned beast is a bit like the mist of the charm system. Although it is a creature of the spirit system, it is still very effective in actual combat. And the spirit system Most of the living creatures have the ability to grow, and will become stronger as the master's strength increases! Although he is just a very weak existence in front of him, in the not-too-distant future, perhaps he can become the most powerful existence." Necromancer continued Said, but in his heart, he felt a blushing emotion that he hadn't felt in a long time for lying to himself.Psychics have a fart growth rate, and creatures like Wumei still have to be verified.

But these words made Qin Tian regain his confidence. After all, it is a very remarkable thing that a person without the slightest magical power can summon undead creatures of the spiritual system. Although the mentor is very helpful, various auxiliary tasks are also very important. .What's more, this undead creature also has a very rare growth attribute.

Qin Tianxia consciously planned to communicate with this summoned beast, but there seemed to be some obstacles around this summoned beast, preventing Qin Tian from communicating with him.But this intensified Qin Tian's trust in the necromancer's words. After all, only high-level summoned beasts have the right to refuse their master's orders.This summoned beast can actually cut off its own connection, which shows how high its level is.

After carefully observing the faint black shadow, Qin Tian found that the figure of this summoned beast vaguely resembled a woman. Although it was only a faint outline, it was enough to make Qin Tian happy.

After studying this black shadow for a long time, Qin Tian planned to let her go back.It's just that no matter how hard Qin Tian tried, the summoned beast refused to return to another world.

Could it be that this summoned beast is an idiot?Qin Tian thought like this, but felt a pain in his spirit, as if the other party protested that he had insulted him so much, but when Qin Tian wanted to communicate with it again, there was still no response.

It was only then that Qin Tian remembered that the first step for each summoned beast to be summoned was to give it a name, and only a summoned beast with a name was a truly summoned beast in the strict sense.

"What should I call you?" Qin Tian is inexperienced in naming him. His own name is because the first character of "Thousand Characters" is Tian, ​​so the old Taoist helped him name it.Although the necromancer kindly sponsored the names of several common undead pets, but Qin Tian dispelled the idea when he heard the cold and evil name.After all, no one wants to have a label saying I'm a bad guy when they go out.

"Forget it, the name is just a symbol, from now on I'll call you cc."

As if he was still satisfied with the name, the figure of the summoned beast began to fade, and then disappeared from Qin Tian's vision.

It's just that someone has an opinion right away.

"It seems that I haven't asked you to go back yet!"

The first time he encountered such a wayward summoned beast, Qin Tian didn't know what to do, but he was wondering who was the master of whom.