The Richest Man in the DC World

Chapter 120 Strange Skeleton!

The key to enslaving a corpse is the soul of the caster, the stronger the soul, the greater the spirituality endowed to the corpse.

In terms of soul strength, Luke didn't lose to anyone, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big change after halfway through the spell.

It's getting foggy.

It was clearly a night sky full of stars, but there was a gray mist floating in the cemetery. The mist lingered in the cemetery, congealed, and from time to time there was a depressive growl coming from the mist. The voice was low and depressed, as if complaining about unwillingness, As if breaking free from something, it echoed in the ears, making people shudder involuntarily.

Linda grabbed Luke's clothes and said nervously,

"How about we go back!"

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

As the spell progressed, his eyes turned dark green unknowingly, and an incomparably powerful soul wave swayed around. Wherever he went, the wailing suddenly disappeared, as if someone was choking his throat. A strong gesture erupted.

The roars came and went, extremely violent, like an enraged beast.

The mist also became thicker, surrounding the body, with a chill that pierced into the bone marrow.

Dozens of near-empty figures appeared in the mist. Their bodies were made up of thick fog, and only their ferocious faces showed their appearance. Accompanied by the screams that pierced the eardrums, the figures began to move forward, standing upright, Or crawling, corpses rushed towards Luke and Luke in the center of the field.

Seeing this scene, Linda's face instantly turned pale, and her calves started to tremble.

Tear!

Luke's black shirt was directly torn in half.

The girl quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I... I didn't mean to."

Luke was extremely speechless, a dignified superwoman, actually afraid of ghosts!

There is nothing scary about ghosts.

Ever since Luyan awakened, whenever he passed by the cemetery, he would see ghosts, and he was afraid at first. After a deeper understanding, he found that the so-called ghosts were just a group of special energy that had no self-awareness and was suppressed by Luyan, so he was not so afraid. should be them.

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

Luke ignored her, tore off the broken shirt and threw it on the ground. He opened his right hand, and the green light lingered in the palm of his hand, turning into unreadable mysterious characters.

"Get together!"

Luke shouted loudly, and slapped the door of the corpse with his palm,

boom!

An incomparably powerful soul wave swayed around, the mist stopped instantly, and then flocked towards the corpse like a hundred birds returning to their nest. At this moment, the corpse seemed to turn into a black hole, frantically devouring everything around it.

Luke frowned slightly, let go of his palm, and stepped aside, Linda quickly followed.

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

As the fog surges, the figures hidden in the dense fog are also affected, just like fish and turtles in sea water. When the vortex forms, no fish can escape the fate of being swallowed except whale sharks.

Obviously, the figures in the dense fog did not resemble whale sharks, and no matter how much they screamed and struggled, they could not get rid of the tearing force emanating from the corpse.

Dozens of figures were swallowed by the corpse one by one. As the number of figures increased, its body also changed. A little green light appeared in the empty eye sockets. The light slowly expanded, and finally turned into two balls of green. The flames dispersed the dust on the surface of the body, revealing the gray-white bones, and the white mist seeped out 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 turn around, and the bones rubbed against each other.

creak! creak! creak!

The strange voice spread in the cemetery, Luke couldn't help swallowing, feeling his calf was a little soft, Linda was even more unbearable, shrunk his head like an ostrich, pushed forward hard, and Luke almost lost his breath.

"Don't try too hard, I'm about to be crushed to death by you.

"

Luke punched her, turned his eyes forward, and stared at the skeleton.

Although he created this thing, he didn't know what the result would be. The magic he encountered in his childhood was all orthodox magic, and he had never seen black witchcraft, let alone necromancy, which was regarded as taboo.

Under the night, the green flames in the skull's eye sockets were like two balls of will-o'-the-wisps. After patrolling around, they fixed on the two people not far away.

It stood up slowly, put its limbs on the ground, and stood up from the ground in a strange way.

The old clothes were hanging on the body, and the night wind blew, making a rustling sound.

It raised its footsteps and wanted to move forward, but just as its right foot was raised, its body lost its balance. With a plop, it fell to the ground with its head up. Soon, it stood up again with its head down, as if thinking about something.

Ten seconds later, raise your leg again, and this time your right foot lands on the ground smoothly.

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

With just one attempt, the skeleton learns to walk, but the way of swinging the left arm, stepping the left leg, swinging the right arm, and stepping the right leg is really weird. Inhale into the body.

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

He was extremely tall, at least 1.95 meters tall. Judging from his pelvis, he should have been a tall and strong man when he was alive. Therefore, 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 will-o'-the-wisps looking at her, she let out a scream, and quickly retracted her head, not daring to look around again.

Luke shrugged his throat and said in a deep voice,

"Can you talk?"

The skeleton is silent, obviously without this function, also, if the bones can talk, why do they need muscles?

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

"Squat down!"

The skeleton tilted its head, and the flames in its eye sockets flickered. After a few seconds, it put its hands on its knees and slowly squatted on the ground.

Luke breathed a sigh of relief and continued,

"Get up, turn around!"

"Raise your legs high!"

"Jump in place!"

"push ups!"

"shake hands!"

The five orders went on, and the skeleton completed them one by one, accurately.

Linda whispered, "He seems to understand what you say."

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

"You give him orders."

The girl pointed to herself and said in surprise, "I..."

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

"Okay... okay!"

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

Ten seconds later, the skeleton still did not respond, as if he could not understand English.

Luke said, "Do as she says."

The skeleton immediately raised his right hand and waved it twice vigorously.

"Really."

Linda was so excited, "He can really understand!"

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

Luke glanced at her sullenly. If the things I create don't listen to me, who else can listen to?

After confirming that the skeleton was harmless, the group of three returned to the underground base.

Luke is going to conduct an all-round test on him to see what abilities this undead creature has.

ps: It will be on the shelves tomorrow, and it is impossible for the big girl to get on the sedan chair without being excited, after all, it is the first time;

For the author, being on the shelves is a watershed, just like interns and regular workers. In the past, they only had to be responsible for themselves, sleep when they were tired, and play when they were bored. Now it is different. I need to be responsible for the veterans. Money is the boss.

Not much gossip, four updates are guaranteed tomorrow, and if there is a surprise for the first order, an additional update will be added.

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