Necromancer Doomsday

In the vast night sky, the darkness was deep and mysterious. Suddenly, ripples appeared, forming a vortex in circles, which slowly elongated and turned into a vortex channel.

This channel, like a black hole, seems to be connected to another world, cold and cold like a ghost. At this time, if someone saw it, they would definitely exclaim, because from the dark and deep whirlpool passage that seemed to have no end, something suddenly flew out.

This thing is like a meteor, falling down quickly. Because of the speed and the friction with the atmosphere, a layer of air current is formed on the outside of this thing. The strange thing is that it actually There is no sound.

The airflow is black, similar to the night, so even if you look at it, it’s hard to see it.

I don't know if it was lucky or unfortunate, this thing just moved towards Tang Fan's forehead fell down, perpendicular to a straight line.

Tang Fan, who was sighed, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky. It was not what he found, but a subconsciously action.

"Ah..."

With a scream, Tang Fan threw himself to the side and passed out into a coma.

A blood hole broke through the forehead, blood gurgled out, and the thing fell on Tang Fan's forehead, revealing the prototype, which looked like a piece of metal.

The blood flowed onto the metal, and a weird scene happened. The metal was like a sponge, absorbing all Tang Fan's blood without falling to the ground at all.

Then, with a buzzing sound, a layer of gray rays of light was emitted from the metal, and the whole piece of metal flew up and hovered over Tang Fan's body, oh la la oh la la turning, It turned out that this metal turned out to be a book.

Gray rays of light are scattered, covering Tang Fan's whole body. The gray rays of light continuously penetrated into Tang Fan's within the body, and I saw that a shocking scene appeared.

Under the gray rays of light, Tang Fan’s appearance has undergone a drastic change. His black hair is like a wild grass that has lost its moisture. Shattered.

The skin gradually loses its luster, a little bit becomes wrinkled and shriveled, and his face quickly becomes old. The original smooth skin dries out like withered old tree skin in just a few tens of seconds, with sunken eye sockets and cheeks, bulging cheekbones, and only a piece of shriveled and wrinkled skin covering the skull.

Not only the head, but also the limbs. The hands exposed outside the clothes are as thin as bird claws, and the knuckles are severely protruding.

At this time, Tang Fan is like a piece of old leather wrapped in a bone, so terrible, enough to scare the faint-hearted.

The gray rays of light not at all stopped because of Tang Fan's changes. Those rays of light irradiated on him, and penetrated the pores of the skin through the clothes and penetrated into the body.

Tang Fan's within the body, if he can look inside, he will definitely see the gray air currents as thin as silk, moving towards the chest quickly.

Wherever I went, the muscles lost all water, the blood seemed to dry up, the skeleton became gray and full of holes, severely lacking calcium, and the internal organs continued to shrink, as if lost Exposure to the sun for ten days and nights.

It can be said that Tang Fan at this time is on the verge of death, and only an extremely weak breath proves that he still has a glimmer of survival. If it weren't for the solid foundation that he had soaked in medicinal juice for exercise since he was a child, his physique would be much stronger than the average person, and he would certainly not last long.

However, if this situation goes on, if you don’t need one minute, Tang Fan will breathe one’s last and die unclearly, and then it will become another new thing in the Linjiang City news program tomorrow night. Become another talk for people after dinner.

Within the body, the gray air currents converge in the Tanzhong acupuncture point on the chest, and gradually form a nebula-like vortex. More and more gray air currents are sucked in by the gray nebula vortex, and the speed increases. Faster.

Tang Fan's breathing weakened again, only one step away, he was about to fall into death completely.

At this time, the gray rays of light all sank into Tang Fan within the body like flowing water, and the book fell automatically, rolling down a motionless side.

Lost the gray rays of light, the gray airflow within the body was completely absorbed by the nebula vortex at Middle Dantian. Tang Fan’s breathing gradually returned to normal. Although it was slow, But step by step away from the edge of death.

The vortex of the nebula continues to rotate, and Tang Fan’s Lower Dantian is entangled with a white air current. The originally unmoving air current seems to feel Tang Fan’s crisis at this time and suddenly threw away a few times. , These airflows quickly passed Tang Fan's internal organs, skeleton muscles and even skin.

Then, the visceral skeleton, muscles and even the skin were restored to life a little bit. The viscera was like a land that had been dry for three years, and the hollows on the skeleton disappeared quickly. The muscles and skin gradually The recovery is full.

The wound that was smashed out on the forehead, the meat on it slowly squirmed, as if there were countless insects in it, it looked very disgusting, but in just a few minutes, the wound on the forehead was completely Healed, smooth, without any signs of injury.

The withered and weed-like hair regained its blackness and looked even more energetic than before.

Tang Fan's breathing returned to a steady state, like a sleeping person, seemingly having some dreams, grabbed his hair, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Maybe it was that something was wrong when turning over, Tang Fan opened his eyes all of a sudden, then quickly got up, his movements were quick and agile, even more agile than martial arts action movies.

However, Tang Fan did not notice that his skills seemed to be more agile than ever.

"Which dead man's head, dare to hit me with something, oh, it's still such a heavy thing, don't you know that it will kill you if you hit it directly." Tang Fan foul-mouthed, While grabbing the book at his feet, he sank his hands and made Tang Fan yell again: "Damn bastard, if you let me know who hit me with this thing, I must take your skin off."

< p> After cursing a few words and no one responded, Tang Fan also felt bored, so he shut up and returned to the house with the heavy object.

……

"The Book of the Dead? What the hell thing."

Sitting on the sofa, Tang Fan held the book that hit his forehead in both hands . The whole book is gray, 16-open, as thick as a modern Chinese dictionary, and weighs more than five catties. The cover seems to be made of some kind of metal, dull and dull.

There are four big characters on the cover, which are very weird. It feels like a painted symbol, completely incomprehensible.

But what is even more bizarre is that I can't understand what the word is, but I just understand the meaning of the four words in my heart: The Book of the Dead.

The fingers touched the cover, and the tentacles were cold, which made Tang Fan shudder.

Just open the book, the first page is the table of contents.

"Hell Demon Chapter...summon Chapter...Poison and Bones Chapter...Curse Chapter...Magic Item Chapter...Pharmacy Chapter...Magic Formation Chapter, eh, what is this?" Tang The more Fan looked at it, the more confused he became. It was obvious that those twisted words could not be understood at all, but in his heart he knew what they meant.

"Hell Devil Chapter..." Tang Fan turned a page again, and what he saw was a few large characters. Turning over another, it was a distorted text: "Hell Fiend Race is a very Aggressive and destructive race..."

The general meaning of this paragraph is that Fiend Race is a race with a long life, thousands of years of time, for them, and There is no difference at a moment, so in a long time, demons always find something to do.

The aggressiveness and destructiveness of in the bones makes these demons keen to invade other planes, occupy planes, enslave plane creatures, and expand their territories. So far, there have been Thousands of planes were successfully captured under the continuous attack of hell demons.

Hell Fiend Race, every time it focuses on a plane, it will first create some accidents. The most common method is a meteorite fall, which will invade the target plane first with the unique atmosphere of hell.

Only when the concentration of demonic energy reaches a certain level, when the projection suitable for hell demons comes, demons will invade aggressively. Usually, this period of time is about thirty days.

"Thirty days, that is, one month. If the meteor shower is a meteor shower made by the so-called hell demon, then the time of the hell demon's arrival is... the eighth day from now! "Tang Fan was suddenly startled, and then he slapped his head, revealing a wry smile: "It seems that there are too many weird things, even I think that the end times are coming."

It is true, despite this so-called dead soul It was weird. Even though weird things had happened frequently in the past month, Tang Fan had to believe that it was a precursor to the invasion of Hell Devil, which he still couldn't accept.

After all, through childhood, the education he received is science, Divine Immortal demons and ghosts, etc., are all fictitious. For more than 20 years, the concept was like this. Suddenly there was a book that told him that hell demons were about to invade and asked him how to believe.

Perhaps it is boring, and don't know why, Tang Fan opened the book again and continued to read it.