Destiny items are something spread in the dark camp. It is said that destiny items are usually extremely rare, but they often have incredible uses.
Legend has it that in the dark underground, there are countless dark creatures and countless ancient tombs, which are a paradise for ghosts, dead bones and corpses. Evil necromancers chant their soul-calling spells in a low voice, and plague is everywhere.
And disease, no one can come close except the Necromancer.
This soul-calling scroll can summon some undead creatures from the ground that have never seen sunlight all day long through the deep strata.
Some of the destiny items are props used by necromancers to pay homage to the dead, and some are dark items full of cursed power. Even necromancers cannot control these things at will.
Just like their names, their fate is something that no one can predict.
Nie Yan looked at the description of the cursed skeleton.
After understanding the introduction of the Cursed Skeleton, I learned that crushing the Cursed Skeleton can allow the player to obtain three life dice. When the life dice exceeds three points, an additional reward can be obtained. When the life dice is less than three or equal to three,
You will be cursed. The smaller the die number, the more severe the punishment. The larger the number, the richer the reward.
Rewards or curses, dangers and opportunities.
If not used, the item will disappear after five minutes.
After reading the attribute description of the cursed skeleton, Nie Yan's heart beat inexplicably. This thing is really difficult to control. He throws three life dice. The life dice is under the control of the master brain and cannot be cheated. In other words, it all depends on luck.
There is a 50% probability of a reward appearing, and a 50% probability of a curse appearing.
Nie Yan sat down quietly and ate bread to restore his blood volume, but his mood could not be calmed.
It all depends on luck. Nie Yan is not sure whether his luck is good or bad. He observes the skeleton in his hand. Two green fires jump and flash in the skull's eyes, as if they are watching him in some strange way.
.
It seems to be saying, if you were given a chance, would you dare to challenge your own destiny?
The future is full of unknowns.
Nie Yan held the skeleton in his hands, hesitating. If he was still unable to make a decision, this destiny item would disappear without a trace.
Nie Yan kept questioning himself. At this time, it was difficult for anyone to make an easy decision.
Time passed by, and Nie Yan suddenly remembered a story. An old man came to a small town with a sealed box and told the residents of the town that as long as you open the box with a silver coin, everything in the box will be yours.
.As a result, no one was willing to spend a silver coin to open the box. Later, the old man left. Every time the residents in the town thought about this, they couldn't sleep, and they regretted that they didn't spend a silver coin to see what was inside.
The reason is simple. If Nie Yan didn't try to use this cursed skeleton and let it disappear, he might one day look back and regret not seeing what the cursed skeleton could bring.
It's okay to challenge him. Nie Yan's heart became determined. He gradually exerted force on the five fingers of his right hand. Under Nie Yan's force, the cursed skeleton gradually cracked. He gritted his teeth and made a click. This cursed skeleton
Crushed into pieces.
Time suddenly stopped within a radius of twenty yards, and everything stopped moving.
In the sky above Nie Yan, a huge life die of bones appeared. The six sides of the die were floating in the air, with six bright red characters written in the ancient undead tribe's script: one, two, three, four, five, six.
What awaits Nie Yan will be the judgment of fate!
Nie Yan took a deep breath, slowly stretched out his right hand, and touched the fate dice in the sky. The fate dice suddenly started spinning crazily.
Countless numbers are constantly switching, making it dizzying.
"Stop!" Nie Yan said, and the rapidly rotating die stopped. Facing Nie Yan was three, a bright number, as red as blood.
Damn, so unlucky.
A vicious spell covered Nie Yan's whole body, and any trace of strength was slowly drawn away from his body by an evil force.
Curse of Plague Weakness: Permanent curse, Strength -10.
The terrifying curse effect chilled Nie Yan's heart, and his strength was permanently reduced by 10 points. Even for top-level masters, it was unbearable.
You must know that every attribute point is the player's treasure, and it is very difficult to improve permanent attribute points.
The red numbers on the die were as bright and eye-catching as the red lips of a devil, looking at Nie Yan mockingly.
The number on the die was three, and the punishment given to Nie Yan was the permanent deduction of 10 points of strength. It is hard to imagine how serious a curse he would have suffered if it were two or one.
Nie Yan couldn't imagine what would be waiting for him next. Will he become a useless person because of this? Then he would have to delete his account and practice again.
The unknown is like fate.
It is precisely because of the unknown that it is scary.
But Nie Yan had no way out. The die was floating quietly. If Nie Yan didn't activate it, it would automatically cast a curse when the time came.
Do you regret it? Nie Yan seemed to have little time now. He stretched out his right hand and activated the dice. His fate was spinning crazily. He didn't know whether it would be a dazzling reward or a dark curse at the next moment. No matter what it was, Nie Yan would
There is no way to escape the judgment of fate.
If it's still a curse, no, it won't.
"Stop!" Nie Yan's voice was not as decisive as the first time he used the dice, but he still stopped the dice.
The pale dice were like ropes, tightly strangling Nie Yan's heart. The sound of the dice stopping made Nie Yan's heart suddenly stop.
It was five o'clock, and a brilliant white light landed on Nie Yan's head. Nie Yan's heart suddenly relaxed. It was not a curse!
As long as it's not a curse, he's satisfied!
Nie Yan regained his composure, glanced at the system prompts, and quickly opened the skill bar. There was an additional skill in the skill bar.
Undead Ritual: Dark Temple of the Undead skill, skill level one, sacrifice 30% of your health, command an undead creature, 20% probability of making the undead creature available to you, lasts for three hours, the upper limit of the number of undead creatures is 5. Skill cooldown time
Thirty seconds.
It seems that the sacrifice has paid off. After seeing the skill of Undead Sacrifice, Nie Yan's heart tightened involuntarily. It was actually a temple skill. It was so cool. The Dark Temple of the Undead skill and the Elemental Temple skill belong to the same level.
They are all high-level magic. After all, the lost 10 points of power can be made up for. With the Chapter of Courage, upgrading to about twenty-five levels can basically erase the effect of the debilitating curse that reduces the permanent attributes. However, this legendary skill is
It’s a treasure that won’t be sold for a lot of money. With this skill, I will go to the realm of the undead more often to level up!
There was only one last chance left in the fate dice. Nie Yan looked at the fate dice hanging in the air, his expression full of complexity. This thing could either make people reach the sky in one step, or make people suffer eternal disaster.
~~Today, classmate ‘Manson Ji’ has become the second elder. I would like to express my praise and encouragement.
