"If I continue to kill, maybe it won't take long to get promoted to the third level wizard!"
Enzo's eyes flashed, but then he shook his head.
"No, killing by divine nature can give me strength, but over-indulging in this power will only cause me to fall into chaos!"
"You must never become a puppet of killing!"
Enzo took a deep breath and made up his mind that he could use the power of killing divine nature, but he must not let this power erode his will.
"Fortunately I made preparations in advance."
Enzo was a little lucky. Before he got divine nature, he knew the disadvantages of divine nature, so he did not use it directly, but used the magic power of the crow to make a layer of insurance.
It is this layer of insurance that allows Enzo to avoid the possibility of being controlled by divine nature!
In place, Enzo looked up and looked forward.
Then he wandered around the wasteland, using the chip's scanning function to find dark creatures to kill, thereby enhancing his own strength.
Soon, half a month passed.
On the barren plain, the earth was pitch black, and it seemed to be abandoned by the world. Looking around, there was no trace of green, and there was only endless darkness.
Not far away, a figure stood there.
At his feet, the bodies were piled up like mountains, and the rotten smell continued to drift, but it attracted more zombies to gather here one after another.
"It's really good to use the smell of blood to attract zombies!"
Above the pile of corpses, Enzo's lips raised, looking at the group of corpses slowly moving towards this place in the distance, a chuckled appeared on his face.
On his body, the blood-red robe shook.
The rich smell of blood emanated from the red robe, attracting the attention of the corpses. Out of their desire for blood, they ignored the corpses of similar species around them.
“Shadow Realm!”
Enzo paused his wand in his hand, and the shadows spread around like a tide. In the endless darkness, shadow soldiers appeared, harvesting the lives of the walking zombies like the god of death.
As the continuous killing was continuous, invisible forces gathered towards Enzo like silk threads, all pouring into his chest.
Feeling the power of killing, Enzo slowly closed his eyes.
"No wonder there are so many people who are addicted to the power of divinity and eventually become puppets!" Enzo couldn't help sighing in his heart again.
At this time, a special aura suddenly appeared on the wasteland.
"Huh? Did you finally attract a corpse king?"
Enzo opened his eyes, and a trace of splendor burst out from his eyes. All the zombies around him had been cleaned up by the shadow soldiers. He shook his red robe.
In an instant, the red robe and red glow were made!
Thin blood was immediately drawn out of the fallen corpses around him, turning into a stream of blood, constantly pouring into Enzo's red robe.
Blood Robe, Top Magic Item!
The characteristic of this robe is to absorb blood and condense energy, and form a defense when attacked. Although there is not much blood on the zombie, it is better than nothing.
"Come on!" Enzo narrowed his eyes.
Absorbing blood from the zombies and recharge the blood robe is all for the purpose of dealing with the subsequent battle. The monster attracted by blood in the distance should at least reach the level of the corpse king.
Roar!!
A low roar came from a distance, and in Enzo's vision, a corpse on all sides appeared not far away like a wild beast.
The alien species among the zombies, the corpse king!
It was a rotten zombie, with a huge body lying on the ground like a scorpion, the surface of the festering skin was covered with pustules, and the disgusting mucus flowed out, making a whispering sound when it fell on the ground.
"roar!"
After the Corpse King appeared not far away, he was not eager to attack. Life with wisdom was always good at thinking. His scarlet eyes stared at Enzo in front of him.
"Chip, scan!"
Enzo ordered in his heart that he would wander in the wasteland for ten days, and this corpse king should be the most powerful creature he encountered.
"Target: alien zombies/power: 18.5/physical constitution: 19/spirit: 11/level: first-level living body/information introduction: aliens in zombies have basic wisdom and are good at fighting with physical bodies. Whether they have magical abilities is unknown."
Just one line away from being able to enter the category of second-level living bodies!
The corpse king's physique is the most prominent attribute and his strength is similar, but his mental power is only 11, which means that he has extremely low probability of possessing magical abilities.
roar!!
As if he felt Enzo's gaze, the corpse king began to become manic and restless, and coupled with the attraction of the blood robe, it let out a low growl.
The next moment, the corpse king roared and rushed forward.
"Dark fire extinguishing!"
Enzo's eyes were indifferent, and he paused his wand in his hand. A burning meteorite fell from the sky, roaring towards the ground, causing the wasteland to tremble slightly.
Rumble!
Amid the deafening roar, the burning meteorite smashed a deep pit on the ground. The corpse king was pressed into it, his body was blurred with blood and flesh, and a pungent smell of rotten flesh burning.
A witchcraft that can easily solve the corpse king!
Enzo's face was not surprised at the scene in front of him.
Even though the Corpse King has a tall physique of 19 points, it still seems fragile in front of Enzo before breaking through the boundary of the second-level living body.
"It has been a month since I came to the Lost Continent, and my strength has finally recovered almost." Enzo murmured to himself.
With one month in arriving in the Lost Continent, Enzo experienced at least eight blood moons, gradually passed the blood moon adaptation period, and his strength completely recovered.
Then Enzo looked forward.
In the deep pit caused by the dark fire extinguishing, a breath drifted out and turned into special energy to surge towards Enzo.
"Killing Crow!"
Enzo spoke softly, and a black crow appeared in his palm, with only his eyes scarlet and full of desire to kill, opening his mouth to devour the energy obtained by the Killing Corpse King.
The power of killing!
As the host, Enzo can obtain the power of killing after killing. As the energy to support the killing crow, as half a month passes, the killing crow, which constantly absorbs the power of killing, has become extremely scarlet compared to before.
"It's almost enough to absorb the killing power of this corpse king..." Enzo murmured.
After absorbing the killing power of the corpse king, the wings spread out in vain, making a scream full of bloodthirsty aura, and then the body as big as a palm emitted powerful power.
Enzo's eyes flashed and the corners of his lips rose slightly.
Enough killing power allowed the killing crow to evolve, and a special mark gradually formed in its body, causing the entire abandoned land to tremble.
...
The city of light, the tower.
The dark and ink-like surface of the tower faintly reveals a scarlet luster, and the terrifying aura spreads, causing everyone around to retreat.
In a secret room inside the tower.
The dim room was silent, and the figure in a black robe was entrenched in the center of the ground, with candles as thick as babies' arms swaying pale light.
In vain, the black-robed wizard opened his eyes.
It seemed that there was something in his heart that he looked in one direction with a deep gaze, and a strange luster turned in the underworld, vaguely revealing a hint of bloodthirsty.
"Is there another divine condensation into a mark?"
The black robe figure muttered to himself, and a feeling of desire for killing came from his mind. He forced this emotion to suppress it, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"The power of killing makes people fall in love..."
After a while, the black-robed wizard's face calmed down and he whispered to himself, ": The mark of killing on my body is becoming less and less controlled. If this continues, it will inevitably become the same ending as the one who is corrupt swamp!"
“What should I do?”
The black-robed wizard was a little distressed and sighed, "Do you want to continue killing? But such an approach is like drinking poison to quench thirst, and fundamentally solving the problem!"
"It's so damn..."
...
Rocky tomb.
The chaotic rocks were everywhere, and a large number of skeletons wandered in the cemetery area. In the central area, a large tombstone was shocked.
"It's the boss..."
"The boss is about to wake up?"
"What's going on?"
Around them, several silver skeletons looked at each other and used the soul fire to convey information. The silver skeletons who would have broken into battle when they met were now particularly harmonious in the cemetery.
...
Corruption swamp.
"Hahaha!! Kill all you, kill all you!" A crazy voice rang out in the silent swamp area, and a ragged wizard flew around on a rotten broom.
Below, there was a silence in the swamp.
The creatures living in this area hid themselves after feeling the breath of the mad wizard. Even the vicious ghosts in the swamp were trembling like quails at this moment.
...
Abandoned land, on the wasteland.
The broken skeleton remains were scattered everywhere, and the green soul fire drifted like a ghost. In place, Jora's face was pale and his chest was undulating violently.
"It's finally solved..."
Jora's face showed a look of lingering fear, and looked at the golden skeleton whose skull had been smashed not far ahead, and breathed a sigh of relief.
There will never be too many people who challenge second-level creatures with first-level wizards and successfully win even in the wizard world, and such existences are often called true geniuses.
"The power of the Killing Seal is indeed powerful!"
Jora's eyes flashed slightly, and he knew very well that the reason why he could kill the golden skeleton beyond the level was not only because of his fearless fighting style, but also because he relied on the power of the neck killing mark.
"It's almost time for me to advance to the second level if I kill this golden skeleton..." Jora murmured to himself.
And at this moment, a familiar and strange aura suddenly came from afar!
"Another killing mark appeared?"
Jora raised his head and looked into the distance. With the killing mark on his body, he could clearly feel a divine nature that also came from the killing god, which was transforming and condensed into a mark.
"More and more killing marks appear, which means the closer the time to open the Killing Temple. It seems that there is not much time left for me..." A solemn gloss appeared in Jora's eyes. After taking a deep breath, he continued to hunt in the wasteland.
...
"Are you finally going to form a killing mark?"
Enzo raised his head and looked at the changing crow of killing in his palm, his thoughts flashed.
The condensed mark of killing represents the further sublimation of divinity, and the killing crow, which is manifested in the divinity of killing, will also evolve towards a higher life form.
Buzz!!
The strange sound trembled, representing the breath of killing power spreading, the killing crow spread its wings, and a special symbol appeared in the body like black jade.
Killing mark!
"From now on, I will call you 'Hirsh'!" Enzo spoke softly, and the killing crow floating in the air shook his wings and flew back to his palm.
"My name is Hirsch!"
The Crow of Killing speaks people's words, which is a slightly immature, like a little boy's voice. After condensing the mark of killing, the Crow of Killing evolves towards a higher life form, thus giving birth to basic wisdom.
"Mortal, are you my servant?"
Standing in his palm, the killing crow He hoped Enzo, and his scarlet eyes showed a luster of looking down on everything, as if he was a high god.
"servant?"
Enzo raised his eyebrows and shook his head and said, "No, I am your creator!"
"presumptuous!"
Hirsch wings shook, but there was a hint of indifference in his tender voice, saying, ": Humble mortals, God is only majestic and cannot be violated. Kneel down immediately, I will forgive your guilt!"
Enzo frowned, his eyes shining.
"A trace of wisdom born from divinity also carries part of the memory of the God of Killing?"
The essence of the Crow of Killing is the product of the fusion of divinity and magic power of the Crow. The main reason for the birth of wisdom is that the mark of Killing is condensed, which makes Hirsch a real life, and at the same time awakens the memory and character of the God of Killing hidden in the Divine.
"Kneel down, mortal!"
At this time, Hirsch spoke again and said in an irresistible tone, “For the god who is in charge of killing, all things in the world will kneel down and surrender when they hear my name. Serve me is your supreme glory!”
Enzo's face turned cold and his magic power surged.
"It seems that I need to let you know more about who is the master of us..."
Enzo's tone was cold, and he raised one arm and was about to teach Hirsch a lesson, but then he changed his mind.
"It doesn't seem necessary for me to do it myself."
As if he had thought of something, Enzo raised his lips slightly, put down his raised arms, and at the same time, a green light burst into his chest.
The next moment, the Emerald Crow flew out.
"Are you summoning me? Enzo!" As soon as Sani appeared, she complained weakly, ": Sani doesn't like this place, when will we leave this continent?"
At this time, Sani suddenly noticed the killing crow not far away.
“What an unpleasant smell…”
Sani looked at Hirsch and raised her wings to cover her nose with disgust.
"Rareless! Ugly strange bird!" Hirsch scolded coldly.
"Ugly weird bird?"
Sani was slightly stunned, then she became furious, fluttered her wings and thrust towards Hirsch, and emerald green light emerged around her, turning into vines to wrap the killing crows.
"What are you doing!?"
Chapter completed!