Five-Five-Two: Showing personality

Serieg stared at the spirit silently, trying to find out even a little concern or lack of confidence in his eyes, he could prove that his guess was correct, but found that the confidence was like a pillar supporting the stars in the rumors, and he could not shake it at all.

He is motivated and confident enough. He has not been exposed to this extracted inscription. On the contrary, he has been exposed to it very deeply because of the existence of the Queen of the Dead.

According to Mr. Aknash, the undead is a profound inscription that extracts and transforms simultaneously. It is a special realm of pursuing eternal immortality and being immortal with the stars!

In other words, it is the development direction of the inscriptions that become gods, but that direction is a wrong direction in Aknash's view, and it is an overly paranoid wrong direction.

I was determined to discover whether it was Aknash's inscriptions or Eulera's mysterious pharmacy, it was a way to create any creature into the rumored god.

Even Teacher Adams, after contacting him for a long time, he found that although this teacher was not as paranoid as Olala, he wanted to set up a bottle of even a pig to drink it, he could immediately become the rumored existence of God. However, Teacher Adams's pharmacy has actually deviated from the general pharmacy category, and he is also placing the pharmacy of creating God.

However, Adams's way is to first choose a carrier that has the qualifications to become a god, and then use a little, little, little way to deify this carrier.

Because of studying the relationship between the Queen of the Undead, the inscriptions of the Energetic have made much faster progress than before. However, he himself does not know about this progress, especially in terms of extraction and transformation, he has made rapid progress.

As soon as the inscription picture of Serig appeared, he immediately knew where the problem of this picture was. Because I had thought of a similar method when I was a rookie among the rookies, but soon through the general runes, I learned that this method not only did not work, but might also be pulled away by my own power.

If the carrier was once a living creature, it is likely that an inscription would form on the forehead of the carrier, and it would not be impossible to create a so-called undead.

"You seem to be extracting at the beginning, but here you get..." Dangjin pointed to the inscription: "Here we want to increase the extraction efforts and let it complete the extraction within the specified time, right? That's right! In theory, this is correct, but..."

He actively pointed to the above inscription picture he drew next: "It seems that it is also an accelerated extraction. But if these two magic arrays are used separately and can assist in acceleration, they will... form a special circuit."

Serig stared at the two magic circles carefully. Is there such a thing? Is it true or false?

"Although this circuit is still extracted, but..." Dangjin smiled very coldly: "It is not extracted from the original target object, but forced from the receiving party. At that time...it is guaranteed that within five minutes, you will be sucked into a demon."

A cold air flowed from Serig's bone marrow, and a skinny scene rose in his mind, an indescribable thriller feeling.

Unconsciously, Serig hugged his arms and rubbed his palms gently on his arms, as if he was about to rub the cold and horror in his bone marrow.

Even though he was eager to see, Serig continued to draw on the ground. Serig looked at the magic circles that appeared one by one, and found that no matter how he rubbed his arms, he could not wipe away the cold current on his skin. Instead, the degree of the cold current became stronger and stronger. The magic circles that kept appearing were exactly the same as those he designed!

If it wasn't for the first time, Serieg even suspected that the mixed-race demon in front of him had seen his hidden deep inscriptions and pictures.

"Here, here, here, here, here, here, here, and..."

The long pole in the hand of Driving is like a professor, and the inscription on the ground keeps jogging: "Extract and output, you only need four minutes to become a magic stem. Here you will simulate comfort. It is obviously extracted from your body, but it will give you an illusion that makes you think you are receiving..."

Serieg's initial cold turned into cold sweats on his forehead. If it was really as this mixed-blood demon said, he would be really in danger!

"This thing should not be done by you alone." Dangjin pointed to several locations he pointed out: "Although they are a whole, this part should not be created by a demon's ideas."

Awesome! Serieg started to believe from the initial suspicion that this inscription picture was indeed not made by himself. Even though his inscription technology was already very powerful, he still could not complete this extremely huge project. If he wanted to complete this project, he needed a magic help.

What I just pointed out is that among all the helpers, the most powerful inscriptions, and the demon who really dominates the design of this inscription picture, is a demon of the Shishi clan.

The Shansi tribe is a small demon tribe. The combat power of this tribe is at the bottom of the demon tribe, but they also have their own value. They are very good at thinking, learning and research. This talent makes them have strong abilities in the fields of inscriptions, architecture, law, sociology, economics, etc.

He pointed at the instinctively and suddenly stopped pointing down, but instead squatted at the inscription magic circle in silence and stared at the inscription magic circle again and again, his brows getting tighter and tighter.

This... looks familiar...

I instinctively sniffed in the air. I could not smell any smell, but I was still instinctively sniffing out of thin air. It seemed that I could really smell something from this magic circle.

The taste of conspiracy! The taste of the undead!

Dance suddenly shuddered, yes! There was a hint of conspiracy and a strong smell of undead!

This inscription...this inscription...this inscription...was touching the tip of the nose vigorously. This is definitely not an inscription made by accident, but a premeditated design!

The situation of Hai Qing'er in the ancient deserted sea of ​​sand and Lucifer reappeared quickly in the energetic mind. The indescribable coldness, the bone-blooded coldness that gives people no sense of survival!

"This inscription is very problematic!" Dangjin looked up at Lucifersérig and said with certainty: "There is a demon, I want to harm you!"

"I am the prince?" Serieg was stunned for a moment, looking at him with some suspicion. After all, this mixed-blood demon was Lucifer's entourage. He had to carefully distinguish what he said, but he could not see even a little treacherous from his eyes.

Authoritative! Serieg can only see the authoritative smell in his energetic eyes, just like the authoritative smell in his eyes when he was presiding on the inscription and drawing project.

If there is any difference in the authoritative tastes of the two demons, flashing thoughts give the demon a sense of authority that he stands at the top and accepts worship of the demons. The authority of the mixed-blood demon in front of him is even more firm. Even if His Majesty the Great Demon King presses his palm on his head, he cannot shake his authoritative decision.

"Well, there is a demon who wants to harm you." Danjin patted the dust on his hands and stood up: "You can choose to believe it or you can choose not to believe it. But this inscription will definitely kill you in a very short time. At that time, I am afraid that a certain Lucifer ancestor lying in the coffin may crawl out of it."

Climbing out of the coffin? Serieg made a chill, and a strange scene that only existed in the legend appeared in his mind. If he saw it with his own eyes, he would be so shocked that he would be unable to react for a long time.

"If, if you want me to help participate," he smiled. "After I help you achieve the goal you want to achieve, the holy artifact will be borrowed to me for a few years."

There was no surprise on Serig's face. Although money is of great value for the inscriptionist and the forgeator, if they had the opportunity to study the holy artifacts, they would rather not have money.

"You can choose to help me, or you can choose not to help me, but..." Serig showed a confident smile on his face: "I will never give the holy weapon to any demons."

"Is that so? Please go out and turn right." Dangjin raised his hand and pointed out the door: "It's easy to leave, I won't send you off."

The confident smile on Serig's face suddenly stiffened. What's going on? No inscriptionist has ever known that he can participate in such a great project and can still refuse it.

That's right! Serieg still remembers that several inscription masters knew about this project and asked to join. After he refused them, they even knelt on the ground and kowtowed, just to participate in this project and experience the great mysterious rune.

There is no demon that can refuse! Even humans! Serig also has several human inscription masters under him, and they are also unable to refuse the mysterious inscription summons.

When Serieg came into contact with inscriptions, he understood that the stronger the inscription master, the more attractive the project would be to him, and the more irresistible the project would be to his instinctive summons.

Now, there is a demon who is obviously very proficient in inscriptions, and he refuses without thinking. Could it be that he is showing off his personality? Pretending to be? Serig glanced at his energetic eyes and immediately knew that this mixed-blood demon was definitely not pretending to be a personality to him, and he really didn't care.

That's right! This is the first time that Serieg has seen an inscription master. Even though he can see such a vast project, he has not even had a little bit of the basic inscription master's response.

"Prince Serig, you have to remember a little bit." He said vigorously at Serig who pretended to be angry and wanted to leave: "When you walk out of this yard and come to me for help again, even if His Majesty the Great Demon King personally issued an imperial edict, I will still resist the edict. I, the Flying Mirror of the Rapids, have never accepted threats! If you want to ask for help, you should help me as an equal cooperation relationship." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations from ***(***.***) ***. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!