After flying in the air for half an hour, Meng Ke landed on an uninhabited mountain.
There are simple earthen tomb bags, countless tombstones are scattered all over the mountains and plains, and the portrait photos on the tombstones are white and infiltrating.
A few lonely ghosts smelled the breath of strangers, and instinctively floated towards him.
If they were ordinary people, they could not see the ghost but felt a gust of gloomy wind around them.
And Meng Ke saw that the spirit power devoured the ghosts around him in one roll.
Not far away, a few fluorescent lights suddenly lit up.
Meng Ke floated his feet slightly off the ground.
Getting closer.
The three cat-eared girls crawled over meekly, and Meng Ke smiled and rubbed their hair.
Shadow magic requires very little location, as long as it is a dark place.
There were already many graves near Jiujiang, so Meng Ke didn't want to be disturbed, so he asked these cat-eared girls to bring materials here early.
Strictly speaking, Meng Ke's theoretical knowledge is at the level of a great magician, but this is also the first time he has depicted a magic circle, made a magic potion, and performed magic for the first time.
Although the Dragon Hunt Club has tried to make magic potions in the real world, and it has been successful.
But what they made were only some simple healing potions, transforming potions. This kind of magic potion, which was almost equivalent to the basics, didn't even need a magic circle. How could it be compared with the shadow magic that Meng Ke wanted to cast now
Meng Ke is 100% confident that he will not make any mistakes during the production, but he is still a little nervous.
Can the rules of the real world really allow this magic to be born
Soon, a clearing was cleared out by him.
Meng Ke solemnly opened the package, took out a pressure cooker and placed it on the ground.
The pressure cooker is just a container, and countless materials fly out of the packages on the ground and are arranged in an orderly manner in mid-air.
"Let's get started." Meng Ke opened the power of spiritual power to Xuannv. Only Xuannv could deliver these materials perfectly within a second.
next second.
The materials in midair immediately moved and flew into the pot one by one.
Meng Ke seriously chanted a strange spell in his mouth. Gradually, the calm pressure cooker suddenly lit up with a dark red light, which was particularly dazzling in the dark night.
He picked up the spatula and started stirring in the pot counterclockwise.
The red light is dim, the green light is on...
Stir again.
The green light is dim, the purple light is on...
Stir again.
…
As the light alternated, countless bubbles flew out of the pot with residue, and Meng Ke's nervous heart also calmed down.
He knew that these alternations of light were exactly as described in the magic book.
And this magic will last for a month. During this month, he will stay by the pot and recite the spell to cooperate.
However, Meng Ke didn't have so much time to waste.
He had prepared a bunch of materials for catalysis, and after seeing that the magic had stabilized, he immediately threw the catalyzing materials down.
The rays of light began to alternate rapidly, and the pressure cooker couldn't bear this violent energy, and trembled wildly.
Meng Ke was overjoyed, and the spatula in his hand also accelerated stirring, and the more he chanted the mantra, the faster he chanted.
From the few words recorded in the magic book, we can know that no great magician will honestly refine magic potions.
All of them use other materials for catalysis when refining materials, so as to quickly complete the refining of pharmaceuticals.
This is also the reason why Meng Ke used a pressure cooker for refining. It is difficult for an ordinary pot to withstand the constant catalysis of one tree after another.
At the end, when the light did not change, a viscous liquid from purple to black appeared in the pressure cooker.
A whole pot.
"Bang"
He dropped the spatula and kicked the pressure cooker over with a kick.
On the ground, countless incomparably complex lines depict a giant magic circle.
Under the guidance of spiritual power, the liquid in the pot flows out along the traced trajectory without falling.
A cat-eared girl gracefully walked into the engraved magic circle, and the flesh and blood on her body changed for a while, and slowly became the appearance of a five- or six-year-old black-haired little girl.
Her appearance at this time is the initial appearance that she will be summoned in the future.
Meng Ke deliberately let her absorb the genes of many animals like Lin Miao, so that her power will be enhanced to a certain extent.
At least don't call out when the time comes, even the Sombra Ninja can't beat...
Concentrating again, communicated with the magic circle with spiritual power, and a series of dark spells sounded in this eerie cemetery.
Around Meng Ke, weeds rustled in the breeze, the potion quickly evaporated in the magic circle, and wisps of black aura rose in the liquid.
The wind is getting faster.
I don't know when the sky condensed into a huge black cloud vortex that stretched for thousands of meters and could not see the boundary. The deep purple light shimmered in the vortex, rumbled and flickered constantly.
Countless big black birds circled in midair, reluctant to leave like a pilgrimage, and chirped shrill and frightening.
Suddenly, a dark purple energy beam fell from the clouds.
"what--!!!"
Suddenly, the beam of light penetrated the black-haired little loli in the magic circle with great precision, and the wanton and violent energy frantically transformed her body.
Meng Ke smiled. He knew that the next step was to wait. Waiting for the end of the magic was the time to harvest success.
…
At the same time, the Jiujiang branch suddenly received a high-energy response.
The people who were drowsy gathered immediately, and a weather map was sent to them.
"This is... a tornado?!"
"How can there be a tornado in Jiujiang?! This satellite is wrong!"
"Boss, what the hell is going on?"
"and many more… "
One person suddenly widened his eyes, and quickly flipped his fingers on the smartphone. Then, he opened a picture and put it on the table.
"Isn't this the tornado you're talking about?"
Everyone hurried to look.
In the picture, there are many high-rise buildings in the modern city nearby, and in the distance on the mountainside, huge black clouds cover the sky for dozens of kilometers, and a dark purple spiral smoke column that runs through the sky hovers up, depressing and terrifying. .
hiss!
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, terrified.
"This… "
The supernatural phenomenon they have been exposed to so far is the werewolf, a strong human level like Yasuo.
And the power shown in this picture...
"...The undead natural disaster is nothing but the same."
It wasn't just who muttered to himself, everyone woke up instantly.
"Everyone gathers! Immediately notify the military district! First-level combat readiness! Ready for missile support at any time!"
"Where are the rice buckets from the Ministry of Information and Communications?! Damn, how can this kind of picture spread on the Internet! Did they use the computer to play games?! Go and tell them to block the information!"