My Summons Can Learn Skills

"My name is Mansa, my parents are both Rank 2 demon hunters. I am proficient in melee fighting skills. My talent is Wind Sword. When I use sword weapons, my attack speed can be increased by half "

Mansha, who was wearing leather armor and exposed her calf and large white skin, pulled out the long sword on her waist.

With a scream, I saw the white sword light flashed, and the table in front of me was cut in half, and the speed was amazing.

"Shi Meng, you can call me Uncle Shi. I was originally a blacksmith, but I only recently awakened Law Power. The talent skill is forging a weapon. It can temporarily condense mana into a weapon. ...Strength."

The square-faced uncle also introduced himself.

The yellow-faced man reluctantly said: "Lilag, occupation... a homeless man, he is best at bullying and fearing hard work. He has natural skills and suspended animation. Once he enters suspended animation, he will even be a person two levels higher than me. It's also hard to detect."

The voice fell, and several people looked towards Chen Gou.

Except for Captain Keen, he is the only one present who has not introduced himself.

"Sorry, I also want to act alone." Chen Gou put away the newspaper he had just picked up from the dining table, showing a hint of apology.

"You?"

The four of them all started on the spot, their eyes full of consternation.

"Little Brother, Dongli dared to act alone, because he has the intelligence and laws and props support of the Aris Lan Family clan. Forgive me to speak bluntly, you'd better act with us, otherwise It’s hard to last for ten days."

Shi Meng’s uncle tone Chen Ken said, and he almost said that you weighed and weighed yourself. If you don’t have the ability of Dongli, don’t learn from others to "work together."

“Many thanks uncle’s kindness, but life and death are my fate, I hope to follow my own wishes.”

Chen Gou has determined that the background of this abyssal world is the American drama Blood Race, because The newspaper published detailed information about the Returning Soul Corpse.

So he has mastered the secrets of part of the world plot and decided to act alone.

This makes it easy for him to start his own plan without being frustrated by several "companions" who are pregnant with each other.

The kind-hearted uncle still can’t help but persuade: "You should think about it carefully, and wait until tomorrow morning to make a decision."

"Uncle, don’t persuade you. I have seen a lot of people with hearts that are higher than the sky and thinner than the paper. They will not look back until they are dead. Let him go."

Mansha gave a cold voice and directly sent Chen Gou. Included in the category of people who do not have much ability but pretend to be out of the ordinary, not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth.

Chen Gou was speechless, shrugged, and didn't intend to explain anything, so he opened the door and left, and found a safe place to spend the night first.

Although the corpse is not a vampire in the traditional sense, but like most dark creatures, it is also afraid of direct sunlight, so the night is the most dangerous, and it is safe once the day breaks.

But Chen Jing's palm suddenly stopped at the moment he grabbed the doorknob, and then he froze there.

motionless, if you look up close, you will find patches of goose bumps on the skin on his neck. This is a person's instinctive reaction in extreme danger.

His eyes did not blink for a moment, and through the glass door, he saw dozens of weird silhouettes moving towards here under the flashing street lamp.

There is no hair, and the skin is pale. As they get closer, you can see the particularly thick arteries pulsing in the neck, passing under the collarbone to the chest cavity, like jumping tree roots.

This is definitely not the appearance that humans can have, so their identity is self-evident.

There is another obvious feature of these soul-returning corpses, which is the saggy meat lobes.

The disgusting and loose muscles hung there like a turkey's neck, hanging pale, like a yin sac, and their heads turned, the meat lobes shook.

It makes people feel nauseous to spit out the food overnight.

"The enemy is attacking, an evil demon is coming!"

Chen Gou stepped back and let out a dull growl to remind everyone.

The four people behind him instantly bounced from their seats, holding their weapons firmly in their hands.

bang!

A few seconds later, the glass door of the bakery was charged from the outside by two soul-returning corpses, directly knocking open.

Then more than a dozen soul-returning corpses, like a group of ghosts, crowded in.

I don't know how many there are for a while, even if it is calculated based on fifteen, it means that each of them has to deal with three returning corpses at the same time!

Chen Gou fixed his eyes on the front. When the soul-returning corpse closest to him came to the front two meters, he turned his head decisively and turned to the side... instead of retreating, he moved forward and pulled out Dame at the same time. Give him the saber with a wave!

The action is flowing smoothly, as if experiencing thousands hammers, hundred refinements.

This is the ten-day training. The only one he has practiced is the melee combat technique, the sword technique.

There is no hesitation or softness at all.

Turning his head and turning sideways, he escaped the fleshy tongue that spouted from the soul-returning corpse, and the sword-drawing and slashing after actively advancing helped him loosen the head of the soul-returning corpse. Cut off the skin!

Although this is a steel sword, it is not a silver sword that has great restraint against the returning soul corpse.

But the sharp blade also cut the fragile neck with no difficulty, and the unique milk-white plasma of Blood Race was sprayed out weakly-their unique blood within the body not much.

"Be careful not to come into contact with their white insects within the body, otherwise they will be infected and transformed into demons!"

Chen Gou stepped back, ready to welcome the other back soul While dying, he reminded loudly.

Although the Fayuan team had frozen the corpse of a returning soul corpse and took it away, and it was obviously intended to be used for research.

But Chen Gou was not sure. Several assessments were present. Who is qualified to know the latest secrets first-hand.

Next, five awakened persons and a dozen soul-returning corpses launched a desperate battle.

Fortunately, the level of these returning soul corpses is below LV3.

Different from human awakeners, rule creatures will have the first rule skill at LV5.

So for the examiner, as long as it is a returning soul corpse below LV5, it will not pose too much threat to them.

Of course, unless the number gap is more than five times.

All five of them have undergone rigorous training. They got serious and joined hands to deal with a dozen low-level soul-returning corpses. After experiencing the initial panic, they quickly stabilized their positions with the help of their talents. .

Then just when a few people thought that they could kill all the coming soul-returning corpses in a frightening way, a few dark shadows that were half smaller than the normal soul-returning corpses jumped directly from outside. windowsill.

Bending down and barefoot across the window frame, he easily twisted his body and got into the window less than one meter in length and width.

They are on all fours, lying on the windowsill, their noses sniffing like well-trained hounds.

sou!

Suddenly one of the palms and soles of the feet slammed on the windowsill, and the silhouette turned into an afterimage and jumped up. It almost touched the ceiling before falling down, rushing towards the tall figure. The stone uncle.

"Ah..."

Without a second, the scream of uncle sounded.

His entire left hand, all parts below the elbow disappeared, and it was cut off directly by the thin soul-returning corpse with sharp claws!

And on the fracture, the muscles and bone stubble were glowing with oily rays of light, making a zi zi sound, as if they were splashed with sulfuric acid, and the uncle pain made the green veins on the neck as violent as an earthworm. It almost broke blood vessels.

"Not good, it is a LV7 mutant demon, with agility attributes of 15 points or more, and poisonous corrosion skills."

The temporary Captain who has not had time to sit still. Surprised, I don't know when, he wore a half-sided gold spectacles on his left eye.

Staring through the lens at the Returning Soul Corpse that fell on all fours on the dining table after a hit, reported the relevant information.

"It's a magic boy!"

"What stage has the plot developed, and why is the magic boy born now!"

Chen Gou sucked in a Cold breath, without the slightest hesitation, activate the skill, summon the battle guard, and guard in front of you.

After human beings are parasitized by bloodworm, the overwhelming majority will transform into ordinary returning corpses with similar strength.

But there are exceptions. After some special people are parasitized, they will be transformed into blood races with stronger strength and even special abilities.

The magic boy is the tracker in the Blood Race, also known as the blind detective, transformed from the human blind boy.

Because of his blindness, he has a strong sense of hearing and smell, which is sharper than the best hounds. The eyes that cannot see objects can perceive the spectrum, and the speed is extremely fast.

What shocked Chen Gou even more was that compared with what was shown in the TV series, the magic boy in front of him was obviously several times stronger.

Only the venom that can corrode flesh and blood and weapons is absolutely absent from the magic boy in the TV series.

Chen Gou suddenly understood that although the background frame of this abyss world is the American drama Blood Race, it is a real world.

There are living people and creatures inside!

They have thoughts, wisdom, and even master Law Power as well, possessing strange laws and skills!

He can get help from the plot he knows, but if you look at this World exactly as a TV series, it definitely brings about one's own destruction!

"Kon, you are Captain, what shall we do now?"

The thin, yellow-faced young man leaned close to Kon, a heavy, faint trace of him Within the reach of the desperate gaze, there were four magic boys and seven or eight remaining low-level soul-returning corpses.

This combination is enough to wipe them out!