After the words fell, Zhang Hen's right hand was seen raising the staff high above his head, muttering something in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was chanting.
The next moment, a powerful wave of spiritual power spread out from his soul, gradually condensing into a dark door in mid-air.
"Level 3 spell, summoning from the abyss!"
Summoning spells, even among the many categories of spiritual spells, are extremely powerful, and are divided into 'sacred summons' and 'dark summons' according to the different summoned creatures.
Divine summoning refers to the spiritual monk summoning some spiritual entities through the soul, which can play magical functions such as purification and healing.
Dark summoning is the summoning of undead, undead and other terrifying creatures to provide oneself with strong combat power and survivability. According to rumors, some powerful dark summoners can even use the soul to communicate with the underworld and summon an undead cavalry.
, he can destroy a city by himself.
Of course, with Zhang Hen's current spiritual power, it is obvious that he is still unable to communicate with the underworld. He can only summon dark creatures from an unknown abyss in the star world.
However, given how precious the third-level spell is, this is already the strongest trump card that Zhang Hen has, but now, he has used it without reservation.
"Wow!"
In the void, as the summoning door opened, a figure of a dark warrior walked out of it. This figure was not an entity, but a condensed mass of dark mist, like an illusory shadow, but his eyes were twinkling.
It glows with a faint red light and looks extremely strange.
"Roar!"
As soon as the dark warrior appeared, he looked up to the sky and shouted
Roaring, the sound waves rolled around and swept away. Then, he took out the sword on his back and slashed at Lin Che who was in mid-air.
"Click."
The sword light breaks through the void, as if it is about to split the sky, which is daunting.
Seeing this scene, Lin Che's expression condensed slightly, and then he activated all the weapon patterns contained in the Sword Ancestor, raised his hand and struck out with a sword, heading towards the opponent's attack.
"Boom!"
A series of terrifying explosions exploded in the air, and after a hard blow, Lin Che's figure suddenly retreated ten feet away.
"Such a powerful force!" Lin Che paused with her toes on the sea, stabilized her figure, and glanced at the figure wrapped in black mist in front of her, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
Although the dark warrior was just a summoned phantom, his strength was comparable to that of a martial arts expert at the eighth level of the Purple Mansion.
I have to admit that the summoning technique that can reach the third level is really powerful, and it can actually summon powerful combat power that matches its own strength.
And with these advantages, if you fight against an enemy of comparable strength, you can be almost invincible.
"Hahaha, my strength alone is enough to defeat you, but now that I have such a help, it is almost effortless to crush you...Lin Che, do you still want to resist?"
Zhang Hen let out a wild laugh and looked at Lin Che with eyes full of disdain.
"Yeah?"
Hearing this, Lin Che's expression seemed unusually calm.
The Zhang Hen in front of her was indeed very strong. Even though Lin Che had the four unique talents, she only relied on her second-level cultivation in the Zifu.
If you were to collide head-on with the opponent, you wouldn't have much chance of winning.
But Lin Che also had some trump cards that she had not used, such as the Sword of God and the Wings of the Demon King... Even if she really lost in the end, it would probably not be easy for the opponent to keep him.
However, from the beginning, Lin Che never thought about fighting to the end.
After all, he entered the Ancestral Tower to complete the trial, and the battle with Zhang Hen was not within the scope of the trial. No matter how successful this battle was, it would be a huge waste of his energy and physical energy, and he might even be injured.
It will have an impact on his subsequent clearance.
Lin Che can realize this, and I believe Zhang Hen can also realize this.
But at this time, Zhang Hen fell into a state of madness and chased him relentlessly, making Lin Che even more suspicious that his mental will might be affected by some factor.
Lin Che really wanted to verify whether it was really related to the blood pattern he hunted.
Thinking of this, Lin Che hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Senior Brother Zhang, we are all from the same sect after all. Why do we need to kill each other like this? Don't you just want the blood pattern I got? I will just give it to you..."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Hen, who was about to take action, was slightly startled.
But then, he thought that Lin Che was afraid and did not dare to fight with him again, so he raised his head and laughed wildly, mocking: "Hahaha, any genius who is as talented as Gu Yi, now it seems that he is just
You are a cowardless person...but you still have some self-awareness."
After saying this, Zhang Hen stretched out a palm and said: "Bring it here."
Hearing the other party's ridicule, Lin Che did not show any anger. At this moment, she directly
All the blood patterns he collected shook off his arm and flew towards the opponent.
"Shuashuashua..."
Wisps of blood flew out and wrapped around Zhang Hen's arm, making his arm seem to be wrapped in dense silk threads, emitting a more intense light.
"Hahaha, I have already collected two hundred blood streaks. Now that I have captured another two hundred blood streaks, the number of blood streaks has reached more than four hundred... Who else can pass through the ancestral tower faster than me?
A test on the first level? Hahahaha..."
Looking at the blood lines he had harvested, Zhang Hen's laughter was filled with pride and arrogance.
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At this time, Lin Che, who had sent out all the blood patterns, did not leave directly, but stood quietly on the spot, as if observing something.
Not long after, Lin Che seemed to have noticed something, her face suddenly changed, and she secretly said: "Sure enough, those blood lines seem to really affect people's minds."
At this time, as the number of blood lines Zhang Hen obtained increased, wisps of blood penetrated into his body through the skin, Zhang Hen's eyes became redder, and his whole person seemed to fall into a more crazy state.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
"Anyone who doesn't follow my will will inevitably die!"
Suddenly, Zhang Hen turned his eyes and locked onto Lin Che's figure again. There was a strong murderous intention in his eyes, "You, just die!"
Although this vision of the blood sea is a secret space, it is located inside the ancestral tower after all.
If you kill fellow sect members here, it will definitely be known to the outside world, and you will be severely punished by the sect.
Although Zhang Hen seemed to have been affected by his character before, at least he still maintained a trace of clarity.
He just wanted to plunder Lin Che's blood pattern.
But now, this person seems to have only the desire to kill in his eyes, which makes people feel chilling.
"Those blood patterns are really weird. The more you collect, the greater your character will be affected. Moreover, this influence is so subtle that it is almost difficult to detect..."
Seeing Zhang Hen in such a state, a trace of joy flashed in Lin Che's heart. If he hadn't suddenly woke up and noticed something strange in his heart, then as the blood lines collected increased, he would probably have fallen into the same fate as the other person.
.
"Whoosh!"
Just when Lin Che came up with this idea, Zhang Hen let out a sharp roar and rushed towards him quickly as if he was crazy.
