Chapter 39: Inventory and Safari

"Boom, boom"

With two sounds of landing, the only two third-level skeletons among the eight skeletons were easily knocked to the ground by Yan Xiu.

"Let your soul go and recognize me as king!"

Yan Xiu stepped on a third-level skeleton, and the crown on his head was shining with white light. A majestic consciousness passed into the skeleton's soul fire, making its consciousness blurred, and the pupil fire dimmed a little. Yan Xiu took advantage of the seal in his hand to quickly hit it. In less than a moment, a mysterious character appeared in Yan Xiu's hands.

"go!"

With Yan Xiu shouting coldly and waved his hand, the characters turned into a faint light and hit the skeleton's soul fire.

As soon as the characters entered, Yan Xiu developed a subtle connection with the skeleton, as if the life and death of the skeleton were all in Yan Xiu's hands.

"There is actually a limit on the number of soul marks?"

The connection between Yan Xiu and the skeleton was just established, and another message came from the crown. This message vaguely made Yan Xiu understand that the number of soul marks was limited, and Yan Xiu could only sign at most 300 undead spirits.

"It's better to have it than not. Besides, three hundred are not a small one."

Yan Xiu shook his head and comforted himself.

Yan Xiu put this aside and signed all the remaining seven skeletons in a similar manner.

"From the future, you call No. 1, No. 2... You call No. 8, do you understand? If you understand, nod!"

Since these skeletons and Yan Xiu signed a soul mark, they could simply understand some of Yan Xiu's words.

The eight skeletons nodded one after another. Yan Xiu saw this and felt a little satisfied with the pupil fire. Then he nodded with satisfaction after doing various experiments on these skeletons, pointing to the soul stones that had not been eaten by the defeated and bronze skeletons on the ground, saying: "Eat these soul stones."

As soon as the order was given, the skeletons started to bite without hesitation. At the same time, a strong energy came from the crown. Yan Xiu smiled slightly, restrained his fighting spirit and soul power, and allowed the energy to strengthen his bones. Then Yan Xiu ignored the eight skeletons that were gnawing on the soul stone, and sat down cross-legged and impatiently exploring the spiritual sense into the space ring.

"Shi's top combat skills Xuan Ice Shield, Shi's top combat skills whirlwind slash, and the best combat skills Stone Skin Care for the best combat skills, hahahaha... With these combat skills, my strength can be increased at least three times!"

Yan Xiu's spiritual sense entered the third room. Looking at the dozens of combat skills on the bookshelf, Yan Xiu couldn't help but laugh. Yan Xiu said that Yan Xiu would also like to thank Karon. If he hadn't devoured Karon's soul, these combat skills would have only been used as waste in Yan Xiu's hands.

After a long time, Yan Xiu finally packed up his emotions, pulled out the spiritual sense and entered the second room, and entered the room again. Yan Xiu did not sweep these magical items like last time. Yan Xiu, who had swallowed Karon's soul, had the vision to identify such magical items at this time.

"This pair of boots is made of master-level tailors, refined from the belly skin of the fifth-level monster Fenglu, and has passed the wind magician above the sixth level to carve the formation of the wind craft, and the grade can be classified as a third-grade magic weapon."

Yan Xiu took a pair of boots into his hand and pondered for a while, and made a conclusion about the boots.

"This inner armor should be made of a master-level tailor, made of the chest and back skin of the fifth-level monster Earth Bear, and then the earth-type magician above level seven magician carved the magic array of the steel rock armor. The grade should be listed as a fourth-level magic weapon."

Putting down the boots, Yan Xiu took out another piece of inner armor and inferred in the same way.

Then Yan Xiu was no longer idle, and something was the same flashing in his hands. After Yan Xiu pondered for a while, he identified the grade function of this thing.

An hour later, Yan Xiu finally counted and identified the things in the second room, picked out a set of outfits from it and put them on.

On his head was a mask engraved with clear mind, on his neck was a necklace with a shield of water attached to it, his body was the inner armor engraved with a armor of rock, a pair of handguards engraved with a technique of great power, a pair of trousers with light body, and finally the pair of boots with a technique of storm. Yan Xiu was like a nouveau riche passing by the Caribbean, arming himself to his teeth. But not to mention, after wearing this outfit, Yan Xiu's strength rose by at least seven levels. If he fought with the bronze skull again, he would probably be able to beat it without fighting skills and ancient martial arts.

After dressing, Yan Xiu used the power of his soul to inspire the magic engraved on these magical instruments one by one, and made a series of tests. It was not until he confirmed that he was fully familiar with these magical instruments that Yan Xiu stopped.

Turning his head and looking at the eight skeletons that were still devouring the soul stone, feeling the slowly strengthening of the bones, Yan Xiu smiled gently and calmed down his mind, and opened his spiritual sense back into the space ring.

Although Yan Xiu deliberately restrained his mind, when he saw the combat skills of a bookshelf again, Yan Xiu's heart would inevitably jump wildly.

It was difficult to calm himself down. This time, Yan Xiu did not read these books immediately, but divided the books according to his level.

After Yan Xiu counted, there were 65 books in total, thirty of which were magic skills and thirty-five were combat skills. Yan Xiu put the books on magic skills aside and carefully organized combat skills.

"Five master level, twenty general level, and ten king level, which are not bad! Not bad!"

After counting the books, Yan Xiu smiled and said, obviously very satisfied with this unexpected fortune.

After sorting it out, Yan Xiu took out a book of the war skills and studied it carefully. In fact, there is no war skills in the underworld. This war skills of the war skills are the division of the Datan Continent. Those who can barely touch the edge of the war skills but cannot reach the level of the skills. For those who have not learned systematically, war skills of the war skills are their best enlightenment skills.

The sky in the underworld is always gloomy, and there is no sunshine all day long, as depressing as the atmosphere in the underworld.

However, in such an atmosphere, some people enjoyed it.

There is such a place in the south of the underworld where countless low-level undead live, one group of undead after another. This is the paradise and hell of low-level undead, and this is the realm of chaos.

In the southernmost part of the Chaos Realm, there is a group that may be called the smallest undead, and the owner of this group is Yan Xiu.

At this time, Yan Xiuzheng was lying on a thin stone slab and reading the book. The two ends of the stone were carried by No. 7 and No. 8 respectively. There were six skeletons protecting Yan Xiu on both sides. This was a lively landlord traveling rack.

Yan Xiu's purpose in this industry is very simple, which is to capture a few younger brothers for himself. He was used to being the boss in his previous life, but he finally turned back in this life, but there were only eight younger brothers. Yan Xiu was naturally dissatisfied, so the group came out like this.

Suddenly, a dark figure appeared in front of Yan Xiu and his party. The pupil fire leaped in the eyes of No. 1 and No. 2 at the same time, and two simple consciousnesses were transmitted to Yan Xiu.

"Go and catch it!"

After half an hour of coming out, he found a black iron skull. Yan Xiu was quite happy at this time, so he hurriedly put down the book and looked at the No. 1 and No. 2.

The pupil fire leaped in No. 1 and No. 2's eyes at the same time, and two skeletons held the bone sword and rushed towards the dark figure.

As No. 1 and No. 2 approached, the dark figure finally became clear. It turned out to be a second-level skeleton archer. When the skeleton archer saw the fierce No. 1 and No. 2, the bone archer immediately raised the bone archer in his hand and pointed it at No. 1. However, the level difference was one level, and his strength was also very different. How could a mere bone arrow damage No. 1? With a wave of the bone sword in his hand, he cut off the bone arrow, and he didn't stop even his steps, and pressed towards the skeleton archer in diameter.

The unwilling skeleton archers fired at No. 1 and No. 2 in vain. In less than a moment, they were approached. A second-level skeleton archers were approached by a third-level skeleton warrior. Is it worth mentioning? In less than three moments, the skeleton archers were lifted to Yan Xiu before he was lifted.

"Let your soul go and recognize me as king!"

The crown on Yan Xiu's head was slightly shining with white light, majestic transmission of consciousness into the soul of the skeleton archer. Under the suppression of the crown, the skeleton archer's pupils became dark. Yan Xiu took advantage of the seal in his hand and a mysterious character appeared in his hand.

"go!"

Yan Xiu shouted lightly, and the character turned into a faint light and drilled into the soul fire of the skeleton archer. Surprisingly, the soul fire of the skeleton archer shook slightly, as if it wanted to resist the soul mark. However, its soul power was too small compared to Yan Xiu. In a moment, Yan Xiu's ninth brother finally announced it again.

After Yan Xiu looked and commanded the skeleton archer, he soon lost interest in it. After giving it the name No. 9, he turned back to read the book. At this time, Yan Xiu didn't know that this No. 9 will be in the long future... Time flies very quickly, and a day has passed. On this day, Yan Xiu gained a lot. Not only did he expand his clan to fifty-five skeletons, but he also understood the combat skills much deeper through reading the master-level combat skills.

Just as Yan Xiu was about to return home to practice some combat skills, No. 1, 2 and the newly caught third-level brother today came to his senses: "Danger!"

Yan Xiu jumped and looked up suddenly. He saw a bronze skeleton a hundred meters ahead, holding a bronze axe and looking at him, with doubts in the pupil fire.

"I didn't expect that a fourth-level younger brother would come to my door soon."

Yan Xiu smiled lightly, his pupil fire flashed, his hand bones held up a stone, and he jumped up, turning into a faint black shadow and rushed towards the bronze skeleton warrior.

The bronze skeleton warrior looked at Yan Xiu who was rushing towards him, and the doubts in his pupil fire became deeper. He didn't understand why the black skeleton that had escaped when he saw him dared to pounce on him so boldly? Just as he didn't understand why these black skeletons got together.

"High!"

Yan Xiu's speed was not slow at all, and the moment he jumped up, he activated the light body technique on his pants, which instantly made his speed nearly double. In less than a moment, Yan Xiu rushed to the bronze skeleton warrior.

The pupil fire leaped in his eyes, and a soul power surged out instantly, inspiring the huge force engraved on the guards of Yan Xiu's hands. The parting in his hand was raised, and a fighting spirit poured into it, causing the parting to appear faintly, the crown on his head lit up, and a terrifying sense of oppression enveloped the bronze skeleton warrior.

"kill!"

As Yan Xiu shouted angrily, the parting in his hand turned into a faint light and slashed at the bronze skeleton warrior.

"bite!"

Although the bronze skeleton warrior's pupil fire was flickering with horror, his reaction was dissatisfied. He raised the bronze bone axe in his hand over his head, and a fighting spirit poured into it, causing the bronze bone axe to emit a red light, trying to block Yan Xiu's attack on the head.

However, he underestimated Yan Xiu's strength. Before he put on this outfit, he could kill a top-grade bronze skeleton warrior with the fourth level. After putting on this outfit, Yan Xiu, whose strength has skyrocketed, can deal with a bronze skeleton warrior who has obviously just entered the fourth level. It is simple and easy to get it.

So although the bronze skeleton warrior blocked this attack, he was also hit far away by the huge force on the knife. Yan Xiu's pupil flashed with fire, stepped on his feet, and turned into a faint black shadow to attack the bronze skeleton warrior. He waved his farewell in his hand, and the continuous sword moves enveloped the bronze skeleton warrior.

"bite!"

In just a moment, the bronze skeleton warrior was knocked to the ground, and the bronze bone axe in his hand was also knocked away by Yan Xiu.

"Let your soul go and recognize me as king!"

Yan Xiufo stepped on the chest of the bronze skeleton warrior, and the crown on his head was shining with white light, which majesticly spread the consciousness into the soul fire of the bronze skeleton warrior. His hands were tied together, ready to use the hand techniques to make a mark at any time.

However, this time it was not as easy as he imagined. The bronze warrior's soul fire just dimmed slightly, and then suddenly lit up, and a sense was transmitted to Yan Xiu: "Don't... think!"

"Don't think about it?"

Yan Xiu's eyes flashed with a fire of pupils, and a murderous aura gathered on his body. The fire of pupils flashed so coldly, looking directly at the bronze skeleton warrior's pupils fire.

"I'm pretty backbone!"
Chapter completed!