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Chapter 183-1 Sacrifice Summoning

After another transformation, it took an hour, and Zhuang Wuming's army of diamond demon spirits grew to 4,500 in number.

Looking at the huge dark golden square array neatly arranged on the sand dunes in front of him, Zhuang Wuming felt a sense of pride in his heart.

"This is my army, five hundred at the killing level, two at the destruction level, and the rest are all crime-level elites or above."

"But summoning the perfect undead is not enough. First, I need to retain an army of five hundred murderous diamond demon spirits."

"With only four thousand evil-level creatures, it may not be enough to create a fourth-level undead."

"It is possible to reach at least tens of thousands of heads, and there will be 6,000 more soon."

Then Zhuang Wuming began to divide his troops, dividing the army into two, each led by two destruction-level monsters.

According to the holographic map obtained, the direction they are heading towards is the place with the largest number of nearby monsters.

Zhuang Wuming stayed in the oasis and didn't go anywhere.

The vajra demon spirits are becoming more and more effective on him, and he only needs to tell them to do many things.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. At noon on the third day, two huge armies returned from afar.

When they gathered in front of Zhuang Wuming, there were more than 20,000 monsters.

Every monster is dark gold in color, arranged neatly and squarely, in an awe-inspiring order, and all kinds of monsters are complete.

Among them, the number of murderous monsters has increased to two thousand.

Seeing such huge results, Zhuang Wuming was shocked, "Good guy, the development speed of this Vajra Demon Spirit is too fast."

With a thought, all the information about twenty thousand monsters was reflected.

Then following his will, a thousand monsters, all at least killing elites, came out.

They gather behind Zhuang Wuming. These monsters will be his reserved army, and all other monsters will be used for sacrifice.

Following Zhuang Wuming's command, all the monsters began to overlap like a pyramid.

They lay on the ground, stacked one on top of another, turning into a pile of huge dark golden monster towers hundreds of meters across.

Zhuang Wuming walked up, stepped on the bodies of monsters, and soon reached the top, taking out the green jade bones from the space bag.

This set of precious bones has a huge effect, and can also be refined into precious treasures that can be incarnated outside the body.

Standing in front of the jade bones, Zhuang Wuming slowly closed his eyes, his will connected to the Song of the Dead in Niwan Palace.

The next moment, Zhuang Wuming's body radiated a faint green light.

A strange sound came out of his mouth.

It was a language that seemed to come from the underworld, full of deathly silence and coldness, but the rhythm kept rising and falling, like an ancient ballad.

Along with this ancient song, dark clouds began to gather in the sky for no reason.

Zhuang Wuming's whole body exuded a green light, his whole body was dyed green, and a strong sense of evil arose.

Countless green lights filled the surrounding area, and the nearly 20,000 vajra demon spirits under his feet were contaminated by these lights.

Their bodies began to tremble, showing a painful color, and traces of pure life energy floated out of their bodies.

Wisps of life energy merged into the green light and turned into groups of shadows with shapes.

The eyes of these phantoms are empty, like two abyss, and their distorted faces are full of fear.

All 20,000 vajra demon spirits died in just ten minutes, and more than 20,000 phantoms revolved around Zhuang Wuming.

Shrill, weird and terrifying wailing sounds continued to sound all around him, the sky was as gloomy as rain, and a radius of one kilometer turned into darkness.

A great terror shrouded this place, and countless strange creatures in the underground felt the fear instinctively and fled outside like crazy.

At this time, Zhuang Wuming was immersed in the Song of the Dead, and he was comprehending the mystery of the Song of the Dead.

He came into contact with death and saw death itself, which was extremely wonderful and magical.

When the last mysterious words in his mouth ended, the crystal phantoms floating around in the green light seemed to have been summoned and rushed madly towards the jade bones at Zhuang Wuming's feet.

Drilling through Bao Gu's eyes, body, heart position, and gaps in the bones, it was completely enveloped in crystal clear blue light.

Like a green diamond, wrapped in endless green crystals.

Zhuang Wuming watched quietly at this moment. He could feel that the green light extending from his body was connected with the green crystal formed from the jade bone.

He could even clearly feel everything happening in the crystal at this time.

The majestic source of life is injected into the precious bones, and muscles are growing, followed by fascia, skin, and hair.

Ten minutes later, a humanoid figure appeared in his crystal.

click

Numerous cracks quickly appeared on the crystal, and with a soft sound, the crystal shattered instantly.

Among the broken crystals, a long-haired man with skin covered with various green lines appeared.

Zhuang Wuming felt that he could control this man. The core inside the man's body was connected to the Song of the Dead in his Niwan Palace.

The next moment, the man opened his eyes, which were a pair of empty and unwilling eyes.

He opened his mouth and blurted out words full of regret.

"There are more than two hundred members of my clan, all of whom were executed by Meng De. Only my younger brother Dai will be the successor of the Weizong Xueshi. I deeply entrust your majesty with no further words."

After the man finished speaking, his whole body suddenly shook and he came to his senses completely. His eyes regained their vitality and he suddenly looked towards Zhuang Wuming.

"Who are you?"

"Here is there."

Zhuang Wuming looked at this man, and listening to what he just said, he felt that this man seemed to have an unknown origin.

"Shouldn't you report your name first?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "I am Ma Chao, the hussar general of Shu."

Zhuang Wuming was stunned when he heard this, "Ma Chao?"

The history of Ma Chao quickly emerged in his memory.

Xiliang Jin Ma Chao, the mighty general.

He was a fierce man who had to kill Cao Cao to cut off his beard and throw away his robe to escape. He was definitely one of the top five characters in the Three Kingdoms in terms of military force.

This is a person who has been famous in the world for thousands of years. How could Zhuang Wuming not be shocked.

Ma Chao suddenly frowned and felt like he was covered in blood.

With a thought, a black light appeared around him, quickly covering himself.

A set of mighty black armor covers the whole body.

At this moment, Ma Chao became extremely heroic.

There is a description of him in The Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

His face is like pink powder, his lips are like vermilion, his waist is slender and his arms are wide, his voice is powerful, and he is also dressed in a lion helmet and animal belt, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like shooting stars, he has a tiger body and ape arms, a belly and a wolf waist.

Except for Lu Bu, few people could match this description, and the name Xiliang Jin Ma Chao came from this.

At this time, Zhuang Wuming's eyes flashed with attributes, and he saw Ma Chao's attributes.


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