Chapter 230 Summoning the Undead, Demon Contract

After cultivating to a realm like Monley, it is very fast to learn anything. Pharman briefly explained the basic principles of undead magic, and Monley grasped it.

The principle of undead magic is actually very simple:

The undead magician communicates with the plane of the undead through spiritual power, and then builds a channel of the undead, and summons undead creatures from the plane of the undead to fight!

Three main points:

Communicate with the plane of the dead!

Build a tunnel of the dead!

Summon undead creatures!

"The first point is the most important, it represents whether the beginner has the undead magic talent!"

Puhaman smiled and said: "There is no one in ten thousand who can communicate with the plane of the dead, which is rarer than the genius of the ten magic departments. This is also the reason why the magic of the dead is gradually lost!"

"But don't worry, master, even if you don't have the undead magic talent, I can still let you communicate with the undead plane!"

While explaining, Purchaman communicated about the plane of the undead in the dark.

After a while, a pitch-black space vortex appeared out of thin air, exuding a strong aura of death and undead!

"Master, the plane of the undead I communicated with is one of the three high-level demon planes. You can put your soul imprint into hell, and then follow the imprint of the soul to communicate directly with hell!"

Phumaman pointed to the undead passage and said.

"Let me try!"

Meng Lei manipulated the power of the soul to pass through the tunnel of the dead, and then sent a mark of the soul into hell to lurk.

With the imprint of the soul of his demigod soul, he is almost immortal, and as long as there is no accident, he can exist in hell forever!

This means that he can communicate with hell at any time through this imprint of the soul!

"Master, try again!"

Purhaman closed the undead tunnel.

Meng Lei closed his eyes and used the imprint of the soul as a bridge,

Sure enough, it was easy to sense the existence of hell!

"The first step is complete!"

"The next step is to build the undead channel, which is no problem for the master, because it tests the spiritual power of the undead magician!"

Puhaman talked about the main points of building the undead channel. Menglei's soul was powerful, and he successfully built the undead channel for the first time.

"The third step, summon undead creatures!"

"Through the summoning method, it is generally divided into two types: forced summoning and contract summoning!"

Purchaman explained: "As long as your mental power is strong enough, you can forcibly summon undead creatures weaker than yourself to help you fight!"

"During a large-scale battle, the undead army that was summoned was forcibly summoned!"

Meng Ray nodded slightly!

"Second, contract summons!"

"If your mental power is too weak, or if you want to summon a powerful undead creature, but you can't forcibly summon it, you need to come to the plane of the undead and sign a contract with the powerful undead creature!"

"I once had a demigod-level undead bone dragon, and it was by signing a contract that I could summon it to help fight!"

Puhaman looked at Meng Lei: "Master, you have a strong soul, and it is not a problem to summon undead creatures below the demigod level. As for the demigod-level undead, it is estimated that you need to sign a contract!"

"I'll try forcibly summoning first!"

Meng Lei was not in a hurry to summon powerful undead creatures. After all, he studied undead magic, but just wanted to use undead magic as a springboard to study demon magic!

What is the purpose of summoning such a strong undead?

Build the undead tunnel!

Forcibly summon the undead!

"Bah-"

A two-meter-tall skeleton frame holding a bone knife walked out of the undead tunnel. It exudes a strong undead breath, and a ghost fire burns quietly in its skull.

"The master is really amazing. The first time he summoned, he summoned a skeleton general with a fifth-level strength. There is no one in the past, and no one has come since!"

"My admiration for the master is like an endless surging river, like the flooding of the Yellow River out of control!"

Puhaman was amazed and flattered!

"Level five..."

Meng Lei blushed a little, and couldn't help but glanced at the demigod's subordinates, and found that their faces were strange, and they all held back their laughter...

"Cough cough!"

Meng Lei coughed twice, ignored the group of guys, and continued to summon undead creatures.

The 6th-level Hell Phantom Fox, the 8th-level Sheep Demon General, the Sanctuary-level Hellhound...

Monley's comprehension of undead magic continued to deepen. When he summoned the undead bone dragon at the limit of the sanctuary, he stopped trying to undead magic!

Try it out here, and you're good to go!

"Phumaman, do you know demon magic?" Munray entered the topic.

"Demon magic?"

Puhaman was slightly startled: "Although demon magic is exactly the same as undead magic, it belongs to summoning magic, but I really don't know it!"

"I want to summon the devil!"

Meng Lei said lightly: "The plane where the devil lives should be the devil and the abyss? Do you have a way for me to communicate with the devil's abyss?"

Puhaman smiled bitterly: "Master, I have also studied demon magic, but unfortunately, I don't have the talent to practice demon magic!"

Meng Lei was a little disappointed: "So, I can only feel it slowly to see that I don't have the talent to practice demon magic?"

"It seems to be the only way!"

Phamman smiled wryly.

"Okay! Then I'll try!"

Meng Lei was ready to sense it, and the spider goddess who was on the sidelines suddenly spoke up: "Are you so interested in demon magic?"

"well enough!"

Munray glanced at her.

The spider goddess was a little disappointed: "If you can set me free, I will have a way for you to communicate with the demon world and leave the imprint of the soul in the demon world!"

"real or fake?"

Monley raised an eyebrow.

"certainly!"

The spider goddess smiled confidently.

Meng Lei smiled, as expected of an old goblin who has lived for 50,000 years. Although his strength is average, he is well-informed and knowledgeable, and he is not useless!

"Tell me! Tell me your way, and I can ignore the crime of bargaining you just did!"

Meng Lei said lightly.

"you……"

The spider goddess's angry face turned green: "Do you dare to be more shameless?"

"Rose, please pay attention to your identity!"

Meng Lei snorted coldly: "You are my slave now, and everything you have, including your experience, knowledge, etc., is mine!"

"That includes your loyalty!"

"A servant, actually bargaining with my master, why don't you go to heaven?"

"Ahhh-"

The spider goddess is going crazy. If she can, she really wants to smash Meng Ray's head with a hammer. It's too hateful, hateful, and fucking irritating!

"I'm really blind, Rose, how could I surrender to someone like you?"

The spider goddess threw out a piece of parchment and turned away, she didn't want to see Murray's face at all now!

"what is this?"

Munray grabbed the parchment and asked curiously.

"Devil Contract!"

The spider goddess groaned: "As long as you sign this demon contract, you can summon demons far away in the demon world. You can take the opportunity to leave your soul imprint in the demon world!"

"Devil Contract..."

Munray looked at the parchment, which had strange characters written on it like ghosts, and he couldn't understand it at all, "Puhamman, can you understand?"

"Master, this is a devil script, and I can't understand it!" Puhaman shook his head!

"what about you?"

Munray looked at the others again.

All the demigods shook their heads.

"Dodora, help me see this!"

Monrey came to the Tower of Time.

"what is this?"

Duoduo stretched his hand and took the parchment: "This is a demon contract, and it's a master-servant demon contract. Where did you get this stuff?"

"Master-Servant Demon Contract?"

Meng Ray was shocked: "How do you say?"

"The master-servant contract is the master-servant contract! As long as you sign this contract, you will become a servant of the devil, and then you can gain part of the power of the devil master, which is equivalent to selling your soul to the devil in exchange for power!"

Duodola shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect that the methods of this group of demons are still so inferior and naive, can't they change something new?"

"Sell your soul!"

A cold light flashed in Meng Lei's eyes, and he disappeared into the Tower of Time, "Ross, do you know the content of this demon contract?"

The spider goddess's delicate body shook: "No...I don't know! I only know that this is a demon contract, and I don't know the content!"

"How dare you lie!"

Meng Lei snorted coldly, and the Godkiller spear suddenly threw out, instantly piercing the spider goddess's chest, pinning her to the ground!

This sudden scene shocked everyone. The demigods stared blankly at the cold-faced Meng Lei, and then looked at the spider goddess who was nailed to the ground. Their brains were short-circuited!

What's the situation? This is, why did the good end fight?

"You...what are you doing?"

The spider goddess spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at Meng Ray angrily.

"If there is another time, it's not your chest that the God-killing spear pierces, but your head!"

Meng Lei snorted coldly and said to Puhamman, "Catch a dark elf here!"

"Yes, Master!"

Although Phamman was puzzled, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and quickly caught a dark elf.

Meng Lei released the power of his soul to control him, and then signed a demon contract!

The contract took effect, and the parchment carrying the demon contract ignited without fire, turning into a demonic mark and falling on the dark elf's eyebrows!

Almost at the same time, an incomparably rich blood-colored smoke descended from the sky, converging into a blood-red demon phantom with thorns on its back.

An evil, bloodthirsty, and brutal aura emanated from the demon's phantom. Although it was not very strong, it made the demigods present very uncomfortable.

demon!

Gods!

Naturally opposed!

"Who is calling the great Gorefiend Barry Adrian Edmund Ives Harlow Disraeli Esmond Collins Lord?"

The demon phantom made a low and long sound, but looked at the dark elf kneeling on the ground and yawned.

"My humble servant, are you summoning the great Gorefiend Lord Barry?"

The dark elf has long been scared to pee, how can he still have the courage to answer its question?

Not only is the demon phantom not angry, but he is very satisfied with the performance of the dark elves.

"My humble servant, as long as you listen to Lord Barry obediently, Lord Barry will grant you powerful strength and eternal life..."

"Humph!"

A cold hum came!

The demon phantom was slightly startled, and turned his head in dissatisfaction, and then it was scared to pee, and the voice was a little trembling: "Half... half god!"

"A little devil in the sanctuary dares to pretend to be a ghost here?" Meng Lei snorted coldly: "Why don't you get out?"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The demon phantom disappeared without a trace in an instant, for fear that he would be killed by Menglei if he ran too slowly!

"Master, was that a master-servant contract just now?"

Phumaman leaned forward, looked at the demonic mark between the dark elf's eyebrows, and said in disbelief.

"Um!"

Monley nodded slightly.

"This damn bitch, it's an unforgivable sin to actually want to harm the master!"

Puhaman was furious: "Master, why do you keep this kind of scourge? Why don't you give her to me and let me become a undead knight?"

"If you can kill her, you can do whatever you want!" Meng Lei said lightly.

"Hey...hehe!"

Puhaman glanced at the spider goddess and smiled shyly: "Just kidding! Just kidding!"

"Coward!"