Chapter Ninety-Three: The Corpse Puppet

From Deng An's coming out of the woods to the time he sacrificed the artifact, the Dikui Scorpion saw it in his eyes, and in the face of the Immortal Cultivation that made it feel disgusted and afraid, it desperately cut the flame cobwebs, trying to escape from this place as soon as possible. However, the crystal light with a destructive aura was so fast that it passed through the flame cobwebs almost in the blink of an eye.

The Dikui Scorpion let out a low roar without a pause, the two large pincers still cutting randomly, while the scorpion tail slammed into the air, pumping towards the galloping crystal light.

The crystal light of the bone arrow of the child and mother was like a living creature with sentience, and it suddenly froze on the way. The scorpion's tail was too late to close and was pumped into the air. The target of the Zimu Bone Arrow has not changed, it is still the Dikui Scorpion, but the speed is a little slower.

But this is the case, and its speed is far from comparable to that of ordinary attacks.

At this moment, the Dikui Scorpion saw that the crystal light was too fast, and it couldn't dodge, the fierce light flashed in its small eyes, and the double pincers suddenly recovered, closing in front of the head, just clamping the child and mother bone arrows.

However, before it could destroy the bone arrow in the pincers, it saw that the head of the bone arrow suddenly emitted a strong light, and in an instant, a smaller crystal light was separated, and because the distance was too far, this crystal light was only a flash, and it lost consciousness.

Seeing the Dikui Scorpion slowly crawling to the ground, Deng Anxin was overjoyed, and hurriedly reached out to summon the mother arrow that fell on the ground into his hand, and then quickly came to the Dikui Scorpion, took out the sub-arrow from its head, and inserted it back into the mother arrow with great preciousness.

Playing with the child and mother bone arrow in his hand, Deng An couldn't help but show a smug look on his face, this was the first spirit weapon he had refined, and the power exceeded his expectations.

After a while, Deng An came back to his senses and moved his gaze to the ground scorpion. After getting the autopsy, he wanted to verify it. He was not a cruel person, he had planned to find some first-order demon beasts to experiment, but he didn't expect to meet the second-order early stage Dikui Scorpion.

Although the content introduced in the corpse control technique is aimed at monks, and it is not stated whether the corpse of the demon beast can be controlled, the demon beast and the monk have a lot in common, except for the difference in form and intelligence, they also have the same soul, the same flesh and blood body, and so on.

Necropsy can control the corpse of a person, and it should also be able to control the corpse of a demon beast.

If the practice is successful, he will have a second-order demon beast corpse puppet. Even if it can't exert all of its cultivation during his lifetime, but the physical strength is still retained, for Deng An, who doesn't have a good means of defense, it is definitely better than a high-grade defensive semi-underworld weapon.

Deng An pressed his palm on the corpse of the Dikui Scorpion, and recited a large number of obscure incantations in his mouth, with the issuance of this incantation, the originally somewhat gloomy and dim forest became more terrifying and miserable, in the area shrouded in the spell, phantoms appeared out of thin air, looking at their appearance, they were all transformed by the souls of some demon beasts.

After the demon spirits appeared, they approached Deng An's location. However, they did not dare to get too close, but were evenly distributed in the ten zhang with Deng An as the center.

At first, Deng An was a little surprised, but he quickly figured out the reason and ignored it, these were the souls of the demon beasts that died nearby, they were just under the spell, forcibly summoned, and once the spell stopped, they would disappear completely.

Gradually, Deng An's palm was raised, and under his palm, a pale cyan light cluster appeared. When it first appeared, it seemed to struggle a little, and was reluctant to break away from the corpse, but as the spell progressed, it gave up the fight completely.

Pulling out the demon beast soul from the corpse, Deng An's palm gently pinched, causing it to turn into a grain of light and dissipate in the nearby air. Because it was forcibly withdrawn, part of the consciousness of the Earth Scorpion remained in the demon soul, and it was impossible to take it as a soul spirit.

At the same time, the demon spirits summoned by the spell became extremely hideous one by one, but they only struggled for a moment before they merged with heaven and earth.

The whole soul extraction process did not appear any wrong, and it was carried out very smoothly, which made Deng An have another confidence in using the corpse control technique to control the corpse of the Dikui Scorpion. After confirming that it was correct, he struck out one arcane spell after another with both hands, and a low incantation sounded in his mouth again, and soon a painful expression appeared on his face.

If you want to control the corpse, the caster must divide a trace of mental power, but the mental power is carried in the mind of meditation, so if you want to separate the mental power, you must divide a part of the mind, and then store this part of the mind in the corpse of the demon beast.

For Deng An, every time the soul body is divided, it is accompanied by the separation of minds, and he naturally connects it with the immortal soul body. Although he could not be sure that there was a necessary connection between the two, he was certain that it was the separated mind that allowed his soul to be reunited. Since the Immortal Soul Body is an almost legendary existence, and there is also a tendency to be rumored to be divine, most of the meditation cultivators have only heard of it, but have not seen it with their own eyes, and there is basically no really useful information, so he can only make some speculations on his own.

Since the advanced condensation, Deng An stumbled upon the idea that the thoughts that were originally scattered outside the soul core could be forcibly driven into the soul core by the telekinesis, and they could still be released into the soul body when needed, which made Deng An feel a sense of relief.

Although his immortal soul body is magical, it has saved his life in crises many times, but the risk of its use is not small, in case the separated soul body is restrained by the other party and quickly destroyed, he will lose not only the soul body, but also the intention.

Thoughts include meditation memories. If the meditation has a large loss of memory, the consequences will be very serious, not only will it cause amnesia, but it will also lead to the possibility of becoming an idiot. Therefore, until the moment of life and death, the Immortal Soul Body must not be used at any risk. In some cases, it is better to lose even a part of the soul than to lose a part of the mind.

However, necropsia control does not have such a major loophole. Otherwise, if the caster's corpse puppet is destroyed by the opponent, the caster will lose some of his mind. If this is the case, and there is still that cultivator who dares to practice this technique, it will not be passed down.

What needs to be separated from the art of controlling the corpse is a part of the blank mind of meditation.

During the spell casting process, the caster needs to use telekinesis to forcibly compress a small part of the blank mind, and then separate the mind and inject it into the corpse golem's body.

It is used as a carrier of meditation power, and it can be easily controlled by corpse puppets in the future.

The process of separating the mind is a test of the will of the caster, Deng An has long been mentally prepared, and has experienced the feeling of being divided several times, although it is extremely painful, but it is still within the scope of bearing, so that there is no danger to complete.

Deng An rested for a long time, and the fatigue in his consciousness weakened a little. There is no shortcut to the recovery of mind and mental power, only to raise it slowly, fortunately, the loss is not large, and it only takes two to three months to recover before you can reach the best state again.

Sure that there was no big deal, Deng An couldn't wait to look at the Dikui Scorpion. At this time, its body was wrapped in a faint yin qi, and its body revealed a thick dead qi, and its two small eyes had been opened, but it was dim and staring ahead.

Deng An'an thought and issued an order to the Dikui Scorpion.

The Scorpion's eyes suddenly darkened, and the scorpion's tail moved slightly, then stopped, and after a moment's pause, it swept towards a small tree the size of a nearby bowl.

"Click!" the small tree snapped in response, and the upper half flew out more than ten zhang away.

Deng An shook his head lightly and muttered: "It's a little rusty to control, as long as you use logistics and practice, you will definitely be able to make it exert the strength that is not weaker than the early stage of condensation cultivation that has just advanced! ”

Thinking in his heart, Deng An's gaze slowly moved to the northwest, where was his hometown Juguo, where there were his enemies, and where there were relatives...... Suddenly, there was a confusion in his consciousness, as if he remembered something, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

Deng An was a little confused, and his eyes became cold. The so-called "gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late", now that nearly ten years have passed, it is time to liquidate.

Yongning City is the most important city in the eastern part of Juguo.

The reason why it is most important is not how big it is or how important its location is, but because it is the only city within a radius of more than 100 miles.

Due to its wilderness, there are some backward tribes around Yongning City, most of these tribes live in clusters and live in some large and small villages.

For a long time, in order to suppress the rebellion of these backward tribes, a small number of troops have been stationed in Yongning City. In addition, the imperial court would send some prisoners to Yongning City every year.

The descendants of soldiers and prisoners gradually took root and multiplied in the city.

These people constitute the main body of the population of Yongning City.

Compared with the mainland cities in Ju, Yongning City is not prosperous, there are few resident merchants, most of them are merchants who come and go to various cities, and because the local people are still martial, there are many brave and aggressive people, so that this city has a more rough and solemn atmosphere.

The night is thick. Everywhere at the head of Yongning City, you can see rows of moving torches, which are patrolling with groups of soldiers, their expressions are serious, they don't say a word, they can only hear the friction of armor and footsteps, which shows the strict governance of the army by the commander.

In Yongning City, the glitz of the day is fading, most of the neighborhoods are flickering with different lights, while in some remote neighborhoods, it is pitch black, and on the main streets, small shops buying specialty products have begun to dismantle their door panels and prepare to close.

There were few pedestrians on the streets, but drunken soldiers were often seen.

Compared to the soldiers on patrol, these soldiers were much more scattered, and some of them had some holes in their armor, and they looked like deserters who had broken down from the front line. These drunken soldiers were in groups of three or five, cursing and swearing as they went, and when other pedestrians encountered them, they hid as far as they could, for fear of getting into trouble.