Chapter 150 Want to make more than 10,000 bricks?
Zhang Shuo stood up and looked at the sky.
He is worthy of being the Ghost King. Although Zhang Shuo was already a little mentally prepared, he still didn't expect that the weapon spirit was so powerful.
When Xiaomeng was suppressed by Bixian, she had no power to resist.
Now, Zhang Shuo gathered the power of the two half-step ghost kings of the old ghost and the pen immortal, and like cheating, he absorbed a large amount of underworld coins into the word "Zhen" to suppress the spirit of the weapon, but she easily broke free.
This weapon spirit is more difficult than imagined. No wonder it is lost after peeling them in. It is simply too easy to suppress some evil ghosts with the power of the weapon spirit!
In the sky, the spirit of the weapon gradually calmed down.
This is the world of the undead, her world. She is here, even if the real ghost king comes, she will not be afraid, let alone just a half-step ghost king holding a ghost king-level magic weapon.
Anger surged in her eyes, her lips opened slightly, and a cold voice echoed throughout the undead world.
"die."
The undead rioted again and rushed towards Zhang Shuo.
Although it was shocked by the White Bone Order, it was obvious that the spirit of the weapon had a stronger control over these undead spirits. In a blink of an eye, Zhang Shuo was flooded by countless undead spirits.
Countless undeads gathered into a huge black ball, and Zhang Shuo was wrapped in it, enduring the crazy biting of countless undeads. However, most of these undeads were extremely low in levels, most of them were wandering souls or wild ghosts, and very few evil ghosts, and they could not break the defense of the blue sac corpse clothes.
A misty white light lit up on Zhang Shuo's body, and all the undead were isolated from this white light.
"Oh, it seems there is nothing I can do."
Zhang Shuo took out the bone order again.
Now it seems that he can only summon a large army of spirits, otherwise he will be trapped here.
Although these undead could not hurt him, Zhang Shuo could not move and could only be trapped here.
Just as Zhang Shuo was thinking about how many undead he wanted to summon, the voice of Bixian suddenly sounded in his heart.
"Master, do you say she is the spirit of the weapon, the spirit of the sky-covering plate?"
"What?"
Zhang Shuo's hand hesitated for a moment and asked Bixian in his heart:
"Yes, what's wrong?"
Bi Xian said: "Master, I may have a way."
Bixian has a way? A trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Shuo's eyes and he asked, "What's the way?"
Bixiandao:
"Master, if she is the spirit of the Yin-Yang Pan, then that's easy. Can you force her to recognize her?"
"Oh?" Zhang Shuo's eyes lit up and he immediately said, "How to do it?"
Bixiandao:
"Master, you actually haven't completely controlled the judge's pen because I completely obey your will, so you can indirectly control the judge's pen. But if you can also use your own blood to point me, forcibly outline the contract formation and let me recognize the master, so that the judge's pen will always belong to you, Master."
Zhang Shuo nodded slightly, he knew what Bixian meant.
As long as you outline the contract formation on the body of the spirit of the spirit, you can make the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the force to recognize the master.
This formation is not easy for others to find, but for Zhang Shuo, it is simply too simple.
"System! Give me a set of the strongest forced contract formations!"
"Host, Zhoutian Star Dou Array, 200,000 Fear Points."
"Two hundred thousand?"
Zhang Shuo is acceptable at this price, Zhang Shuo asked:
"With this big array, you can force the contract spirit, isn't it a problem?"
The system sneered and said:
"Host, don't underestimate this formation. There are 126,000 nodes in it. As long as you outline it completely, let alone this ghost emperor-level magic weapon, even the supreme level magic weapon, you can take it down obediently!"
"etc!"
Before the system could finish speaking, Zhang Shuo hurriedly stopped and said:
"What did you say just now? Thirty six thousand points, Damn, is this going to drain my blood?"
The system said: "Host, you can buy some blood elixirs, 2,000 fear points will be worth one, and each time you recover 1/3 of your blood volume!"
"It's like a game, and it's still full of health."
Zhang Shuo shook his head. The formation had already denied it. There were 126,000 nodes. Even if one milliliter of his blood could point ten nodes, it would be better to change several bodies of blood.
and...
Zhang Shuo suddenly thought of something.
"System, what did you just say, a ghost emperor-level magic weapon?"
Zhang Shuo was sure that he hadn't heard of it just now. When the system said it just now, it was a magic weapon of the Ghost Emperor level!
Didn’t you talk about the Ghost King level before? Why have you become the Ghost Emperor level now?
The system said: "The host, please pay 100 fear points to view the information."
Several black lines appeared on Zhang Shuo's forehead.
This system is simply...something to do something!
After Zhang Shuo paid a hundred fear points with a dark face, he saw the updated version of the Yin-Yang Sky Pan given by the system.
"Yin Yang Covering the Sky Plate, a Ghost Emperor-level magic weapon, was once a compass used by the Human Emperor Fuxi, and later gave it to his female Feng Ling. Feng Ling died and entered the Sky Plate to become the weapon spirit, and a world of nothingness was born in it, which accommodates millions of fighting souls! Value: 100 million fear values!"
"hiss!"
Zhang Shuo took a sudden breath of cold air, his eyes full of surprise.
This Yin-Yang Covering Heaven Plate has such a big background. It is actually a magic weapon used by Fuxi, one of the Three Emperors of the past?
No wonder it is at the level of the Ghost Emperor...
So, that weapon spirit is Fuxi's daughter Feng Ling?
What happened in ancient times? A magic weapon of the Ghost Emperor level was actually broken into two pieces, and even the spirit of the weapon was lost?
Moreover, there are more than half of the undead in the undead world...
But even so, this ghost emperor-level magic weapon is actually worth hundreds of millions of times!
It is really hard to imagine how powerful and terrifying the strong man this whole body of the sky-covering plate was to break it up.
Retracting his thoughts, Zhang Shuo sighed.
The system really doesn't recycle this sky-covering plate, otherwise Zhang Shuo really wants to sell it.
Zhang Shuo's eyes flashed. Since that's the case, he would have settled the sky-blocking plate and the weapon spirit today!
Zhang Shuo was a little excited when he thought of bringing the daughter of the ancient emperor to his subordinates.
However, if the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array is going to have to change Zhang Shuo several bodies of blood, Zhang Shuo asked:
"System, is there any contract formation with fewer nodes?"
The system said: "Star lock, 120,000 fear points, 49,000 nodes."
Zhang Shuo shook his head: "It's still too much."
"Tiangang Earth Demon Array, 10,800 nodes, 100,000 fear points."
If there are more than 10,000 nodes, it will be enough to use more than one liter of blood. Zhang Shuo saw this formation accurately.
"System, is it sure that the contract can be forced?"
"Don't worry, as long as it does not exceed the level of the Ghost Emperor, it's definitely true!"
Zhang Shuo was relieved. To be precise, the level of this magic weapon is now only at the level of the Ghost Emperor, and the spirit of the weapon is still at the level of the Ghost King. If you use this formation, you will definitely be foolproof.
Zhang Shuo's heart moved and the blood-generating pill had been exchanged.
Zhang Shuo made a small hole in his hand and put his blood on the brick.
"I can only play one position at a time, which means I have to send more than 10,000 bricks. Alas... poor kid."
Chapter completed!