Xiao Ji Yima’s problem made the rest of the people look at each other. You should know that although there is a so-called psychic game like Enlisting Bixian in the real world, the specific steps, as ordinary people, are still not sure what it is.

"What do you need to ask for a pen immortal?" Valentian glanced at the people around him with a confused expression on his face and said coldly to Xiaoji Yima. Obviously, for such a supernatural thing, Xiaoji Yima, who is the necromancer present, is the real expert.

Xiaoji Yima did not continue to keep an eye on him at this moment. While cutting his palm with the small dagger he carried with him, he once again let the red blood drip on the white paper full of words, he quickly reminded: "Summoning the Pen Immortal, we need to use our blood as a sacrifice to ask for help from the Pen Immortal. No matter what you see or hear, you cannot let go of the hand holding the Pen, otherwise we will die!"

"Follow me to read, Bixian, Bixian, you are my previous life, I am your future life. If you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper!"

While telling him, Xiaoji took the lead in holding his hand on the pencil with blood stains on the tip of the pen.

Valentian and Preston did not hesitate at all, and also pulled out a knife to cut their hands and let their blood wet the white paper, and then held the pencil.

Xiaoji swept his eyes to Black Stone, and the meaning was obvious, and there was still one person missing!

Heishi looked at the white paper that had been stained with blood and could not see clearly what he had written, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

The death trailer call that Liu Meng received before, and his voice came from the other end of the phone, which had left a seed of uneasiness in his heart.

Could the series of gunfires on the phone be the ones that Preston just made?

And now, does this Eastern monkey want to let himself engage in such dangerous activities?

Just as Black Stone was still measuring gains and losses, Abel, who was blocking Gaya at the door, felt that he might really be going to see God this time.

Carrying despair, resentment and a series of negative emotions, the Kayako, was like a tide, and wave after wave of blows to Abel, who was blocking the door like a reef.

Although under the protection of Abel's own skill master, any female ghost in white who touches the light shield will disappear, compared to the continuous flow of Kako from afar, these losses are extremely small.

But for Abel, every wave of impact from Gayako was like a big round hammer hitting him.

Self-created skills are the understanding and use of power by the reincarnator. There is no need to spend task points to exchange from the main god space. As the reincarnator's research and improvement of self-created skills continues to deepen, the power will become greater and greater.

It sounds beautiful, but perhaps only Abel himself knows how much the price it needs to be paid behind all the beauty.

Unlike other reincarnations who always want to massacre civilians and earn mission points, Abel, who is compassionate to the world, is very disgusted with this practice. As the Lord's shepherd, how could he slaughter the Lord's lambs?

Abel was lucky. He successfully obtained supernatural power just in the first mission world. Although the supernatural power he mastered and its weakness could even be regarded as a trick, for Abel, the use of mental power was tantamount to opening the door to a new world for him.

Since mental power can control elements in the air and release attacks such as lightning, fireballs, and ice cones, why can't we form a protective cover to protect ourselves and others through the control of mental power?

So after countless attempts and failures, the self-created skill master was born and protected by what he wanted to protect, which was his will.

...

"Do you create your own skills?" A smile flashed across Gu Bai's mouth, focusing his attention on the list of skills listed by the Lord God.

Self-created skills: the guardian of the Lord

Skill details: This skill is created by the reincarnation Abel himself, and by instantly burning all the user's mental power, it creates a 1x1x1 meter light shield composed of light elements. (Since it is composed of light elements, it has a special effect on negative energy)

Defense +???(Depending on the burning mental power)

Duration??? (depending on attack)

Seeing this, a disdainful smile appeared on Gu Bai's face, and he turned his head and spoke at the big light ball in the distance, "Is he really a bad person! Is it just a skill to protect for protection? I gave up all attacks and just focused on protecting his companions? Lord God, do you think they can survive the curse?"

"Ding according to the calculation, the probability of the reincarnation practitioner completing the task successfully is 12.2%.

...

At this moment, under the continuous impact of the resentful clone, the light cover on Abel's body had shrunk to the point close to the surface of his body.

The light that was originally like an incandescent lamp was now faintly flashing like a firefly, as if it would be extinguished at any time in the next second.

"Hurry up, there's no time! What are you still hesitating about! Do you want everyone to die here?" Seeing the urgent situation, Black Stone was still hesitating, Xiao Ji couldn't help but yell at Black Stone.

"I'll do it!"

An unexpected sound rang in the ears of the reincarnationists.

The person who spoke was the gentle and gentle cultural relics appraiser James Moorta.

His voice seemed a little cowardly, but full of determination.

He shivered, trying to use a sharp dagger to cut his palms with a sharp dagger. But the cold and sharp touch of the dagger made him unable to do anything at all.

Not everyone has the courage to give themselves a knife.

After taking a deep breath, James gritted his teeth and gently stroked the dagger in his hand over his palm.

"Bixian, Bixian, you are my previous life, I am your later life. If you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper!"

"Bixian, Bixian, you are my previous life, I am your later life. If you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper!..."

As the ceremony began, the four began to repeat the words over and over again according to their previous plans, and their speed became faster and faster.

The incandescent lamps on the ceiling of the police station began to flicker quickly like swaying candles, and bursts of strange and gloomy wind blew quietly from nowhere.

The pencil that was tightly held by the four of them began to move slowly.
Chapter completed!