Uncle Jiu refuses to accept disciples, I realize the practice method by myself

Chapter 49 Yin Shi Dynasty, Bone-eating Rakshasa

Coffin Mountain.

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It was the blue sky and the day, and the zombies who worshiped the moon and practiced at night were all lying down during the day, and the coffins were tightly covered.Suddenly there was a gust of wind howling through the air, the strong wind stirred the treetops and shook them endlessly, and the branches and leaves of the trees rattled.

Pieces of verdant green leaves fluttered to the ground under the violent shaking.

Before the strong wind ended, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared above the tree-shade.

It looks ferocious and weird, and looks completely human.

The black shadow stood up and covered a piece of skylight, causing a strange shadow to appear on the ground.

But he saw that he was covered in evil bones and black armor, swallowing the light of the sky, Rakshasa's fierce face did not hide his strange eyes, a one-foot-long bone wing grew out of each of his back, the wings stopped in the air, fluttering non-stop, supporting his figure.

Holding a black-colored bone halberd in his hand, it is as long as one zhang, with a cold light and a fierce light.

No popularity, no one like.

A vicious and evil look.

Just like the ghost and evil shadow in the storybook-the bone-eating Rakshasa.

He is naturally Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying spread his wings and flew down into the air, three meters above the ground, the black bones and wings on his back melted into two streaks of black air, retracting into his body like two black snakes.

It landed silently, not a trace of dust.

The hand holding the halberd was raised brazenly, but there was no human figure, but a bone claw wrapped in black bone, with the arm and five fingers completely covered in it.Two vicious thorns grow upside down on the joints, like knives and sharp thorns, shining clusters of light.

Lifting his feet and stepping on the bone boots, the joints and toes also have bone spurs, which is terrifying to the extreme.

Even if the evil spirits in the world do not have such a fierce appearance, neither does the bloodthirsty zombie.

There are murder weapons all over his body, and if an ordinary person touches him, he will end up with his flesh and bones broken.

Zhao Ying raised his feet and walked to a coffin, but after hearing a puff, the bone claws of his outstretched left arm pierced into the coffin as if piercing through rotten soil. in.

He was standing at the top of the zombie's head in the coffin, and the bone claws stretched out and grabbed the zombie's head suddenly.

The power of extracting the bones suddenly rises, and the five claws are like an evil force. The bones penetrate the skull of the zombie in the coffin and enter the skull, pulling and absorbing the essence from the bones.

The source of magic in the body is surging and fluctuating, showing its power of analysis.

A wisp of bone essence was sucked into the body, Zhao Yingli stopped draining the bones, but the bone claws still stopped on the zombie's head.

The shadow of the sun shifted, and after an unknown amount of time, the cold and evil eyes under Luo Sha's bone face suddenly showed a strange color.

The skill of extracting bones suddenly resumed, the five claws grasped the zombie's skull tightly, and the essence of the bones poured in like a tide, and merged into its own bones.

This nocturnal zombie was still sleeping, and gradually devoured all the essence in its bones.

It seems to be useless.

The bones are all broken, and if there is any movement, all the bones will be turned into ashes.

He couldn't stop, one after another.

He swallowed dozens of them in one breath, and only one hour left, only the most powerful zombie leader was left intact.

"Ye Buguizhen can be called a genius. The zombie bones that have been tempered by corpse energy can also absorb the essence and turn them into their own use. It's a great skill to extract bones."

"Where is the problem?"

Zhao Ying's eyes were puzzled, and she walked up to the last coffin.

The power of analysis of the magic source has analyzed the essence of the absorbed bones, but it is not as hidden as he thought that there are hidden hidden dangers in the power of extracting bones.

He has tried the three steps of the "Corpse Guarding Method" one after another, but he didn't find any flaws in the technique.

Unbelievably smooth.

It's like the categorical words that never return at night are just a joke.

"Bone strength is the key to this method."

"Spirits of flesh and blood are all transformed by essence, and the bones are also born of the transformation of essence. The ability to absorb essence from my transformation into a ghost can swallow all the essence of flesh and bones, but I don't have the ability to keep corpses." The ability to grow bones at will."

"But this is a change of essence, and has nothing to do with consciousness. Why do evil spirits suddenly appear?"

"..."

puff.

In the last coffin, a big hole was opened.

……

As night fell, a fire was lit in the cave.

Zhao Ying sat on the ground, closed her eyes tightly, and placed the bone claws on her knees, and one of the bone claws was holding a black bone palm.

The flames danced, the dim yellow light flickered, and the inside of the cave was flickering.

suddenly.

The pupils under the face of Rakshasa's bones opened and closed suddenly, and the flickering eyes gave off the color of enlightenment.

"I see."

"The problem is not the cultivation technique, but the object of bone extraction. If there is consciousness in the bone, and the essence of the bone is absorbed, the residual will be included in itself, and it will accumulate together in the long run..."

"Bones store consciousness. Only zombies that can dissolve the source of corpse energy into the bones are the most likely. Could it be that Ye Bugui has absorbed many of the essence of this kind of bones to make the bones produce evil spirits?"

Whizzing.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the wind.

A gust of cold wind inexplicably rushed into the cave, and the fire was extinguished in an instant, stirring up dust and dust.

The cave is winding and winding, even if there is a strong wind blowing outside the cave, there should not be much left inside.But this strange wind was extremely strong, and it lingered in the cave, not only extinguishing the fire, but not even a spark left.

The temperature in the originally dry and warm cave has dropped layer by layer, and it has turned into an ice cave in a blink of an eye.

The darkness struck, and a black light suddenly appeared in Zhao Ying's eyes.

tread.

tread.

The sound of crisp footsteps came from outside the cave.

anyone?

There is actually a second person in this ghost place?

Zhao Ying backhanded the black bone broken palm and put it on the arm.The bone claws were released, and the broken palm had already grown on the arm armor, and a black skull was wrapped around it.

"Please come in." His voice was completely different from the past, dry and hoarse, as if there were gravel rolling in his throat.

"Ho ho, even if you don't invite me, I will come in." A burst of chuckles came out of nowhere.

This timbre is clearly that of a young man, and it is quite immature, very similar to the timbre of the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

As soon as the voice came in, a person appeared at the end of the corridor.

The cave was dark, but it didn't affect Zhao Ying at all, and the man didn't seem to be affected either, his eyes fell directly on him.

The four eyes met, and the man's eyes suddenly showed shock, but the shock disappeared without a trace in just a split second, and calm was restored.

Zhao Ying also saw the opponent's appearance clearly.

The appearance is really young.

Never more than 20 years old.

He was slender and well-proportioned, and his black hair was short and light, as if it had just grown stubble.The skin is fair and tender, comparable to that of a young lady in a deep boudoir.This is a very handsome young man, but those eyes are gloomy and full of old people's twilight look.

And on his white five fingers is also holding a skeleton staff, a skull just enough to be grasped in the palm of his hand, with black air flowing from the empty skull, only half the height of a person, sticking to the ground like a crutch.

"It's easy to get in, but I'm afraid it's not easy to get out."

"Ho ho, that's not necessarily true." The man's tone was soothing, as if he didn't care at all, and he was full of confidence.After staring at Zhao Ying for a long while, he changed the topic, "Should I give you a million dollars?"

Zhao Ying's eyes froze, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he answered irrelevant questions: "It's quite interesting that a skeleton can produce flesh and bones, and give birth to a youthful appearance."

The man took a deep breath, but his eyes were extremely steady, "No wonder Your Excellency calls my name in the forest during the day, so you recognize me. Since Your Excellency came to look for me on purpose, you don't need to hide it?"

"Good to say."

Zhao Ying stood up, flexed his muscles and bones a little, and the only pupils that could express emotion immediately showed a proud look: "Yin Shi Dynasty, the seventh general, the bone-eating Rakshasa."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the other party with disdain: "With your knowledge, you probably won't have access to information about my Yinshi Dynasty."

There was still no change in the man's eyes: "Since you come from an extraordinary background, what do you want me to do?"

In the Yin Dynasty, the bone-eating Rakshasa.

Ranked seventh, isn't there six more powerful generals ahead?

His heart was not at peace.

Why do such forces pay attention to themselves?
Seeing Zhao Ying's fierce and evil appearance, which is rare in the world, instead of doubting that this Yin Dynasty Dynasty is fake, he feels that it is not trivial.Such a monster is only ranked seventh?
What kind of terrifying existence are those in front?

"By the way, let's have a look, what is the ability of a person who can escape from the disciples of Maoshan?"

He paused for a while, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It didn't disappoint me, and I even learned the art of necromancy."

Zhao Ying stared at this man playfully, and said in a hoarse voice: "Those who learned this spell followed the emperor to the west and killed a few in the early years. The most famous one should belong to the undead Lich King Arthas. It took a lot of effort.”

His words had already made that person frightened.

"He...how could he...recognize the art of necromancy?"

The young man's face was stiff, and his mouth trembled, "This method has clearly not officially entered the Central Plains, and it is even hidden in the West, which is very rare. I got it by chance and never told anyone. Now this method is in line with what I have learned. As one body, it is even more difficult for others to recognize it, and I haven't shown any magic skills, so how can he recognize it clearly?"

"Has he really seen the art of necromancy? I have never heard of the name Arthas, but it is indeed like the name of the West, and the term lich..."

The man's eyelids were slightly heavy and he said: "Your Excellency is so knowledgeable, you actually know about liches."

Knowing that he couldn't hide it from the other party, he didn't hide it.

The corner of Zhao Ying's mouth became more interesting, and he said with a smile: "The Western Holy See has always regarded the art of undeath as a deadly enemy. If you learn this way, you can still come back alive. It's not a small skill!"

The white fingers of the young man holding the bone staff slightly tightened, "This man really knows quite a lot about the art of necromancy, and he even knows the grievances between the Western Holy See and the necromancers."

At this moment, he seems to have fully believed that this monster in bone armor had set foot in the west and killed necromancers.

Yin Shi Dynasty, Bone Eater Rakshasa, he kept this title firmly in his heart.

"The power behind this monster is huge, and it cannot be offended."

As soon as he thought about it, he smiled and said, "I don't have that ability. The crusaders of the Western Holy See are all lunatics. When they saw the necromancer digging three feet, they had to dig them out. I only dared to formally study after fleeing back to Middle Earth." .”

The old god Zhao Ying nodded and said: "You can refine such a superficial appearance, it can be seen that you have become a climate, and you can barely count the Chinese and Western. Would you like to join my Yinshi Dynasty and recruit the Yin army for this general?"

Boom boom boom.

Before the man could answer, he heard three thunderclaps. The sound didn't sound like it was coming from the sky above him, but it seemed to be very far away. clear.

(End of this chapter)