My Summoner Can Learn Skills

"My name is Mansha. My parents are both Tier 2 demon hunters. I am proficient in melee fighting skills. My talent skill is Wind Sword. When I use sword weapons, my attack speed can be increased by half."

Wearing leather armor, Mansha, who exposed her calves and a large piece of snow-white skin, drew out the long sword at her waist.

With a sound of swish, the snow-white sword light flashed, and the table in front of him was cut into four halves, the speed was astonishingly fast.

"Shi Meng, you can just call me Uncle Shi. I was originally a blacksmith, but I just recently awakened to the power of law. My innate skill is to cast spells into soldiers. I can temporarily condense mana into weapons. What I'm good at is...strength."

The uncle with a square face also introduced himself.

The yellow-faced man said with some reluctance: "Lilager, a professional... a homeless man, is best at bullying the weak and fearing the strong. He has a talent for feigning death. Once he enters the state of feigning death, even people who are two levels stronger than me will find it difficult to detect it."

After the words fell, several people looked at Chen Gou together.

Except for Captain Ke Ang, he was the only one present who hadn't introduced himself yet.

"I'm sorry, I also want to act alone." Chen Gou put away the newspaper he had just picked up from the dining table, showing a hint of apology.

"you?"

All four of them were stunned on the spot, their eyes full of astonishment.

"Little brother, Dongli dared to act alone because he has the intelligence and law props of the Azlan family to support him. With all due respect, you'd better act with us, otherwise it will be difficult to persist for ten days."

Uncle Shi Meng's tone was Chen Ken, he almost said that you weigh your own weight, and if you don't have Dongli's ability, don't learn how to "work hard" like others.

"Thank you uncle for your kindness, but life and death are fate, I hope to follow my own wishes."

Chen Gou had already determined that the background of this abyss world was the American drama Bloodline, because the newspaper published detailed information about the reanimated corpse.

So, having mastered some of the secrets of the world's plot, he decided to act alone.

This makes it easier for him to start his own plan without being constrained by a few "companions" who have their own ulterior motives.

The kind-hearted uncle still couldn't help persuading him: "You'd better think about it carefully, and make a decision after dawn tomorrow."

"Uncle, don't try to persuade me. I've seen too many people with higher hearts than paper, and they won't turn back until they reach a dead end. Let him go."

Mansha sneered coldly, and directly classified Chen Gou as the kind of person who didn't have much ability but was pretentious and didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Chen Gou was speechless, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't intend to explain anything, so he was ready to open the door and leave, looking for a safe place to spend the night by himself.

Although revenant corpses are not vampires in the traditional sense, like most dark creatures, they are also afraid of direct sunlight, so the darkest night is the most dangerous, and they are safe once it is dawn.

But Chen Gou's palm stopped suddenly the moment he grabbed the doorknob, and then he froze there.

He remained motionless, and if he looked closely, he would find goosebumps on the skin of his neck, which was an instinctive reaction of a person in an extremely dangerous situation.

His eyes didn't blink for a moment, and through the glass door, under the flickering street lights, a dozen strange figures were walking towards here.

Hairless, pale skin, and as they approached, exceptionally thick arteries could be seen pulsating in the neck, passing just below the collarbone to the chest cavity, like jumping tree roots.

This is definitely not an appearance that humans can have, so their identity is self-evident.

There is another obvious feature of these reincarnated corpses, which is the loose wattle.

Disgusted and flaccid muscles hung there like turkey necks, hanging pale, like yin sacs, their wattles dangling and dangling when their heads were turned.

It makes people feel sick enough to spit out the overnight meal.

"Enemy attack, there are demons coming!"

As Chen Gou backed away, he let out a dull growl to remind everyone.

The four people behind them jumped up from their seats in an instant, holding their weapons firmly in their hands.

Boom!

A few seconds later, the glass door of the bakery was smashed open by two reincarnated corpses charging from the outside.

Then more than a dozen reanimated corpses swarmed in like a group of ghosts.

I don't know how many there are for a while, even if it is calculated on the basis of fifteen, it means that each of them has to deal with three reincarnated corpses at the same time!

Chen Gou's eyes were fixed on the front. When the reincarnated corpse closest to him came two meters in front of him, he decisively turned his head and turned sideways... Instead of retreating, he drew out the sword given to him by the female knight Ye Qing, wave!

The movements are smooth and flowing, as if they have gone through thousands of tempers.

This was the only melee fighting skill he practiced hard during the 30 days of training, the sword drawing technique.

There was no hesitation or softness at all.

Turning his head and turning sideways allowed him to avoid the meat tongue spurting out from the reincarnated corpse's mouth, and he drew his sword and slashed after taking the initiative to move forward, helping him cut off the reincarnated corpse's head and loose skin!

Although this is a steel sword, it is not a silver sword that has a great restraint effect on reanimated corpses.

But the sharp blade also easily cut through the fragile neck, and the blood race's unique milky white blood splashed out feebly—they didn't have much unique blood in their bodies.

"Be careful not to touch the white bugs in their bodies, otherwise they will be infected and transformed into demons!"

Chen Gou stepped back, preparing to meet another reincarnated corpse, and at the same time reminded him loudly.

Although the Fayuan team once frozen the body of a reincarnated corpse and took it away, and it was obviously intended to be used for research.

But Chen Gou was not sure whether the few examiners present were qualified to know the latest secrets first-hand.

Next, five awakened people fought desperately with more than a dozen reanimated corpses.

Fortunately, the levels of these reanimated corpses are all below LV3.

Unlike human awakeners, law creatures will only have the first law skill at LV5.

Therefore, for the examiners, as long as they are reincarnated corpses below LV5, they will not pose too much threat to them.

Of course, unless the difference in quantity is more than five times.

All five of them have undergone rigorous training, and they worked together to deal with more than a dozen low-level reincarnated corpses seriously. After experiencing the initial panic, they quickly stabilized their positions with the help of their respective talents.

Then, just when the few people thought that they could kill all the returning soul corpses without any risk, several black shadows, which were half the size of the normal returning soul corpses, jumped onto the window sill from the outside.

Bending down and stepping over the window frame with bare feet, he easily twisted his body and got into the window which was less than one meter long and wide.

They were on all fours, lying on the windowsill, sniffing like well-trained hounds.

Whoosh!

Suddenly one of the palms and soles of the feet kicked on the window sill, and the figure turned into an afterimage and leaped up, almost touching the ceiling before falling down, and pounced on the tall Uncle Shi.

"ah……"

In less than a second, the uncle's screams sounded.

His entire left hand, the part below the elbow disappeared, was cut off by the thin and small reincarnated corpse with its sharp claws!

And on the fracture, the muscles and bone stubbles glowed with oily green light, making a sizzling sound, as if they had been splashed with sulfuric acid. The uncle was so painful that the blue veins on his neck bulged like earthworms, almost bursting the blood vessels.

"Not good, it's a mutated demon of LV7, with an agility attribute as high as 15 points, and a poison-type corrosion skill."

The interim captain Ke Ang, who hadn't had time to sit still, was shocked. At some point, he wore a gold-rimmed spectacles with only half of one side on his left eye.

Staring through the lens at the reincarnated corpse that landed on the dining table on all fours after a successful blow, he reported relevant information.

"It's a devil boy!"

"What stage has the plot developed, and why is the devil boy born now!"

Chen Gou took a deep breath, activated his skills without hesitation, summoned the battle guardians, and guarded them in front of him.

After humans are parasitized by blood worms, most of them will be transformed into ordinary reincarnated corpses with similar strength.

But there are exceptions. After some special people are parasitized, they will be transformed into stronger blood races with special abilities.

The devil boy is a tracker in the blood clan, also known as a blind detective, transformed from a human blind child.

Because they are blind in both eyes, they have extremely strong senses of hearing and smell, sharper than the best hounds, and their blind eyes can perceive the spectrum at an extremely fast speed.

What made Chen Gou even more horrified was that compared to what was shown in the TV series, the devil boy in front of him was obviously several times stronger.

The venom that can corrode flesh and weapons alone is something that the devil boy in the TV series absolutely does not have.

Chen Gou suddenly understood that although the background frame of this abyss world was the American drama Blood Race, it was a real world.

There are living people and creatures inside!

They are thoughtful, intelligent, and even have mastered the power of law, possessing strange law skills!

He can get help from the plots he knows, but if he looks at the world completely according to the TV series, he is definitely looking for a dead end!

"Ke Ang, you are the captain, what should we do now?"

The thin, yellow-faced young man leaned close to Ke Ang's side. Within the reach of his heavy, faintly desperate eyes, there were four devil boys and seven or eight remaining low-level reincarnated corpses.

This combination is enough to annihilate them all!