Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 6 Summoning the Magic Circle
A remote ruin, which used to be an underground vault for banks to store property, is a relic from the previous world, and it is also the best place to isolate the outside world at this time.

Yang Shuo is very weak. With his current physical condition, he can't even fight against an adult Dreadrat alone.

However, besides those dark memories, the decades-long experience he carried at this time also included killing skills and experience that had long been instinctive.

ambush.

This is the oldest killing ritual, and it is also the safest way in which the weak defeat the strong.

Yang Shuo lurked in the cold shadow for two hours, suffering from the cold and damp for a long time.

But it's all worth it.

In two hours, Yang Shuo hunted down three fat rats.

At this moment, the corpses of three huge Dreadrats were placed on the open ground. Each Dreadrat was killed with one blow, and the fatal injuries were located on the neck, heart and red eyes.

Quick and accurate.

The impeccable killing skills are also the capital that Yang Shuo dared to go out alone.

At this time, except for a gallbladder in Yang Shuo's hand for lighting, the surrounding area was pitch black, and the thick blood combined with the surrounding ruins made one feel like being in a deep hell, which made people shudder.

However, Yang Shuo, who was here, didn't feel any discomfort at all. In his eyes, apart from the remaining murderous intentions of hunting the Dread Rat before, there was nothing but calmness like a pool of stagnant water.

In front of his eyes, three Dreadrats were placed aside in an equal triangle, and around them, there was a huge strange rune with a thick fishy smell. The material used to draw this rune was exactly The blood plasma of these three Dinosaurs.

When darkness falls, the modern culture collides with the ancient technological culture, and many amazing new situations have appeared.

In the previous life, when Yang Shuo was exploring a relic, he accidentally discovered a sacrificial formation. Different from his own profession as a summoner, this formation does not rely on the caster's nuclear energy stock to summon, but requires sacrifice Blood Feast calls.

As long as the sacrificed item has value, then it is very likely to summon a high-level summoner.

Moreover, the most frightening thing is that the materials used to activate this formation do not require any requirements for the caster other than the energy of flesh and blood.

In other words, as an ordinary person, this formation can also be activated.

As in the past, Yang Shuoqiong had never stepped into the ranks of high-level summoners in his life. If he used his own nuclear energy reserves, he would only summon some popular goods such as wraith dolls, blood centipedes, and blasters if he forcibly summoned them.

There is no unparalleled road. At this time, Yang Shuo occasionally obtained this strange formation. It was by virtue of this formation that Yang Shuo used a three-headed ghost wolf corpse that he obtained at a high price to summon, and finally summoned the strange monster that belonged to him. The eight-armed demon ape in the ranks of beasts has the power to protect itself.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Although this formation requires a sacrifice to be summoned, it seems to be an evil ritual, but this still cannot conceal its true preciousness.

With Yang Shuo's current strength, if someone finds out the clue, he will definitely not be able to keep the secret.As far as he is concerned, he can wait until one month later, when the identity of the godsend is revealed, and then perform the summoning. By then, everything summoned will be logical.

However, Yang Shuo didn't want to wait, and didn't want to wait.

Who would have imagined that those fresh lives in the classroom would be as high as [-]% dead or injured in the next few months.

In this era, no one knows what the future will be like. Even though Yang Shuo has decades of memory and experience, let him face hundreds of dire rats or a hell mantis alone. Being dismembered and eaten, there is no ability to fight back at all.

strength!

For Yang Shuo, at this time, only strength is the driving force that guides him towards success.

Fleeing from the reserve camp in the middle of the night, risking his own death, even hiding for several hours and killing three Dreadrats, Yang Shuo has only one purpose, that is, to become stronger!

One month later, the godsend will be opened, and by then, Yang Shuo's identity as a summoner will be revealed, and at the same time, his weak talent with only two stars will be used as a target for ridicule.

Talent value, just like a person's height, depends on how high you will reach in the future.

From low to high, the talent value is divided into six stars, one star is the lowest, and six stars are the strongest.

In his previous life, Yang Shuo's talent was only two stars. Even though his daily hard work was several times that of others, his poor talent meant that the nuclear energy reserves in his body were relatively shallow, and he was unable to summon any powerful summons at all. thing.

In the last life, I wasted my whole life, and I don't know how many stares and humiliations I received.

After reliving, do I want to repeat the same mistakes and continue those miserable lives?
In my impression, there are also several relics around the preparatory camp, and among them, there are rare treasures that can change one's own talent. However, high harvest and high risk are not like these dilapidated relics, the kind of relics that breed treasures. There are many dangers, just relying on Yang Shuo at this time, if he goes there rashly, there is no way to survive.

At this time, Yang Shuo needs a helper, and summoning with a formation is his last retreat.

For those treasures that can change one's own talent, Yang Shuo is bound to get it, even if it is improved by one star, it is better than hovering at the bottom in the previous life.

"With my own strength alone, I can't explore those ruins at all. In any case, I need a few trusted helpers. Even if there are some dangers, but compared with the gains, these disadvantages are completely negligible." Yang Shuo muttered in a daze about the bloody formation.

Changes later.

For Yang Shuo, this is not a time to hesitate.

Without any warning, Yang Shuo cut his wrist with a dagger. Thick blood flowed down from his wrist immediately. However, seeing the injury, Yang Shuo didn't feel any discomfort at all. On his face, even Not even a slight frown.

To activate this formation, the flesh and blood of the sacrifice is a must, and the most critical point is that the caster's blood is needed as a guide.

When Yang Shuo's blood gathered in the formation, the original ordinary formation became more reddened, and at the same time, the surrounding temperature dropped two to three degrees directly.

At this moment, the cold atmosphere seemed to make one feel like being in the Nine Netherlands. Under this weird environment, in the ruins hidden in the dark, there were a few whispers faintly.

The dark environment, thick blood, and terrifying animal corpses.

In this environment, not to mention a boy as old as Yang Shuo, even an adult would be terrified by comparison, and dare not stay here for too long.

What's more, Yang Shuo is not feeling well at this moment.

Yang Shuo's face was pale, and he let the bright red blood flow on the ground, and even a few wisps of fatigued sweat appeared on his head.

So far, the most unbearable thing for Yang Shuo is not the physical pain, but the devastation from the soul.

Although this formation does not require the caster to be a godsend, it has extremely high requirements for spiritual power. After all, when summoning, the caster needs to concentrate. Only in this way can the summoned object be completely obeyed. , once the spirit of the caster can't keep up, the phenomenon of backlash is very likely to occur.

In his previous life, Yang Shuo had suffered similar losses. When he never summoned the eight-armed demon ape, Yang Shuo was too eager to succeed, and he did not hesitate to spend all his wealth to summon it. The summoning was very successful. After paying a painful sacrifice, Yang Shuo succeeded in summoning a three-meter-tall Yan Luo Mantis who was born with a four-star talent.

It was supposed to be a happy event.

But who would have guessed that the strength of Yan Luo Mantis is far greater than that of Yang Shuo at the beginning. Even though he has the professional attributes of a summoner and has an extremely weird formation, due to his lack of spiritual power, he can't do it at all. Controlling the Zerg, he finally killed it after paying a painful price, and Yang Shuo, because of the huge loss, was down for a long time.

Therefore, in Yang Shuo's current state, he can only sacrifice low-level materials such as Dread Rats. Otherwise, once he uses high-level materials to summon some strange existences, Yang Shuo is likely to suffer. The opponent's backlash caused him to be seriously injured, or even die.

Nowadays, Yang Shuo is suffering from unbearable pain both physically and mentally.

However, even so, Yang Shuo's brows never froze for a moment. In his eyes, there was only a look of crazy greed to the extreme.

Yang Shuo has not activated the identity of the Godsend yet. In his current state, once he finishes using the blood sacrifice formation, he will need to rest for as long as one month.

In other words, this is Yang Shuo's last chance to tamper with his talent.

It doesn't matter whether you are desperate or desperate.

This is Yang Shuo's last chance, and it is also the most fatal chance for him to go far in the future. No matter what, he cannot give up.

"Thinking about the humiliation I suffered in the past, and being reborn, do I have to repeat the same mistakes? No! No matter what, I have to explore those ruins, pain, what is this pain compared to those dark experiences in the past?" Looking ahead, Yang Shuo's eyes contained an extremely crazy color, and in the next second, he actually cut two brand new scars on his arm.

Blood splashed on the formation in front of him in an instant. Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Yang Shuo was not moved, what's more, he grinned strangely, showing his white teeth.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Yang Shuo's blood and the blood of the Dread Rat merged with each other, and in an instant, an absolutely cold breath was transmitted from the formation.

As a result, in this seemingly substantial change, the formation gradually changed, and a mist-like gas protruded from it, covering the entire formation in an instant.

Scary, dark, dank, eerie.

At this moment, the enveloping formation gradually conveyed an icy aura, and in it, the whispering whispers that were like ghosts at first became more and more obvious.

This kind of whisper is like a sinking nightmare, like the prayer of some evil ritual, and like the howling of countless resentful souls, it is disturbing.

Just when the tragic cry became more and more disturbing, Yang Shuo took a step suddenly, staring at the formation that was shrouded in mist and hiding, and immediately roared: "It's now, come out for me!"

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