The Richest Man in the DC World

Chapter 120: The weird skeleton!

  The key to enslaving a corpse lies in the soul of the caster. The stronger the soul, the greater the spirituality given to the corpse.

  On the strength of the soul, Luke didn't lose anyone, but he didn't expect that the spell was only halfway through, and there was such a big change.

It's getting foggy.

The night sky is clearly illuminated by the stars, but a gray mist floats. The mist lingers in the cemetery, condensing but not dissipating. From time to time, there are depressive roars coming from the fog, the voice is low and depressed, as if it is unwilling to accuse, and It seemed to be breaking free, echoing in the ears, making people shiver involuntarily.

   Linda grabbed Luke’s clothes and said nervously.

   "Or let's go back!"

   Luke glanced at her and continued to chant the spell silently.

As the spell progressed, his eyes turned dark green unknowingly, and an extremely powerful soul wave swayed around. Wherever he went, the wailing suddenly disappeared, as if he was pinched by the throat. A strong gesture burst out.

   roars one after another, extremely violent, like an enraged beast.

   The mist also became dense, surrounding the body, with a cold piercing bone marrow.

Dozens of almost emptiness figures appeared in the fog. Their bodies were made up of dense fog. Only a hideous face showed the appearance of people. With the scream of piercing eardrums, the figures began to move forward or stand upright. Or creeping, rushing towards Luke in the center of the venue like a tide of corpses.

   Seeing this scene, Linda’s face instantly faded blood, and her calf actually began to tremble, accidentally,

   Tear!

   Luke's black shirt broke directly into two.

   The girl quickly apologized, "Sorry, I... I didn't mean it."

   Luke is extremely speechless, dignified superwoman, afraid of ghosts!

  What's so scary about ghosts.

Since awakening Lu Yan, as long as you pass the cemetery, you will see ghosts. At first, I was afraid. After deep understanding, I discovered that the so-called ghosts are just a group of special energy that has no self-awareness and was completely suppressed by Lu Yan. It should be them.

   "Stop it, don't test it, I'm afraid something will happen if this continues."

   Luke ignored her, tore off the broken shirt and threw it on the ground. With his right hand open, his palm lingered with green light, turning into an invisible mysterious character.

   "Gather!"

   Luke yelled and slapped the heart of the corpse door.

   Boom!

   An extremely powerful soul wave swayed around, the fog stopped instantly, and then surged towards the corpse like a bird homing. At this moment, the corpse seemed to turn into a black hole, devouring everything around it frantically.

   Luke moved his brows slightly, released his palms, stepped aside, and Linda quickly followed.

   The two stood side by side, watching the sudden change quietly.

   With the surging of the fog, the shadows hidden in the dense fog are also affected, just like the turtles in the sea. When the vortex is formed, no fish can escape the fate of being swallowed except the whale shark.

   Obviously, the figure in the thick fog does not resemble a whale shark, no matter how screaming and struggling, it can't get rid of the tearing force from the corpse.

Dozens of human figures were swallowed by the corpses one by one. As the figures increased, its body also changed. A little green light appeared in the hollow eye sockets, and the light slowly expanded, finally turning into two glass balls-sized green. The flame, the dust on the surface of the body dissipated, exposing the gray-white bones, and the white mist oozes from the bones, wrapping the body, forming a special protective film.

   Click!

   The corpse moved, and slowly sat up from the ground, the fleshless head began to circle, the bones rubbing against each other,

   Squeak! Creak! Creak!

   A weird voice spread in the cemetery, Luke couldn't help swallowing and spitting, feeling a bit soft in his calves, Linda was even more unbearable, and she shrank her head like an ostrich, pushing forward hard, and Luke almost backed his breath.

   "Don't use your force, you are about to die."

   Luke punched her, his eyes turned to the front, staring at the skeleton.

   Although he made this thing, he didn't know what the result was. The magic that he was exposed to when he was a child was all orthodox magic, and he had never seen black magic, let alone necromantic magic that was considered a taboo.

   Under the night, the green flames in the skull's eye sockets are like two groups of ghost fires. After patrolling around, they freeze on the two people not far away.

   It slowly got up, propped on all fours, and stood up from the ground in a strange way.

  The old clothes were hung on the body, and the night breeze blew and rustled.

   It lifted its footsteps and wanted to move forward. Who knows that the right foot just lifted, the body lost its balance, plopped, and fell to the ground. Soon, it stood up again, head down, as if thinking about something.

   Ten seconds later, he raised his leg again, this time his right foot landed steadily on the ground.

   Luke, who witnessed this scene, frowned. This skeleton...seems to think?

With only one attempt, the skeleton learns to walk, but the walking style of swinging the left arm, the left leg, the right arm, and the right leg is really weird. It steps forward. Every time it takes a step, a white mist is emitted, and then it is restored. Inhale into the body.

   The distance of more than ten meters kept shrinking, and finally, the skeleton came to Luke, staring at him with hollow eyes shining with green flames.

   He was very tall, at least 1.95 meters tall. Judging from his pelvis, he should have been a tall and strong man before his death, so when he looked down, he gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

   Linda took a sneak peek, and when she saw the empty eye sockets burning with wildfires, she screamed, and quickly retracted her head, never daring to look around.

   Luke shook his throat and said in a deep voice.

   "Can you talk?"

   The skeleton is silent, obviously it doesn’t have this function. Also, if bones can talk, what do they need muscles to do,

   Luke thought for a while, stretched out his hand and pointed down.

   "Squat down!"

   Skeleton tilted his head, and the flames in his eyes flickered. A few seconds later, he held his knees with his hands and slowly squatted on the ground.

   Luke breathed a sigh of relief and continued,

   "Get up, go around!"

   "Raise your legs high!"

   "Jump in place!"

"push ups!"

   "Shake hands!"

  The five commands go down~lightnovelpub.net~ The skeletons are completed one by one, accurate.

   Linda whispered, "He seems to understand you."

   Luke nodded slightly. From the current point of view, this is indeed the case, but some things still need to be verified. Thinking of this, he turned around and said,

   "You give him an order."

   The girl pointed to herself, surprised, "I..."

   "Yes, in English, I want to see how much human memory he has!"

   "Okay... OK!"

   Linda poked her head out carefully and said tentatively, "Raise her right hand and wave twice."

   Ten seconds later, the skeleton still had no response, and it seemed that he could not understand English.

   Luke said, "Do as she says."

   Skeleton immediately raised his right hand and waved it twice.

   "It's really possible."

   Linda was so excited, "He really understands!"

   "However, he seems to only listen to your orders."

   Luke gave her an angry glance. The things I created don’t listen to me, who else can listen to?

   After confirming that the skeletons are not harmful, the group of three returned to the underground base.

   Luke will test him in all directions to see what abilities this necromantic creature has.

  Ps: It’s going to be on the shelves tomorrow. The eldest girl goes on the sedan chair, saying that it’s impossible not to be excited, after all, the first time;

For the author, listing is a watershed, just like interns and formal workers. In the past, you only needed to be responsible for yourself. If you were tired, you would sleep and play when you were tired. Now it is different. I need to be responsible to the old irons. After all, you paid Money is the boss.

   Not much gossip, tomorrow will be guaranteed for four changes, if there are surprises in the first order, additional changes will be added.

   Please, bosses, support me! !