The Magic Lamp Ability: Starting with One Person in the Republic of China Era

Looking at the four materials that had just died, Zhou Ming's body erupted with red light.

The power of bloodlust enveloped the four people, and the refining process was a little faster this time compared to the previous day.

After all, with the addition of three Blood Fiend Talismans, it will get faster and faster in the future.

"Ten minutes is still too slow. It would be best if it were ten seconds or even an instant," Zhou Ming thought to himself.

To achieve this, it would probably require a considerable amount of Blood Fiend Talismans for enhancement.

More than ten minutes later, Zhou Ming looked at the four skeletons and frowned slightly.

If the incineration were carried out inside this room, light would definitely shine through the windows.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Ming and the Bloodhound dragged the four skeletons to the outside corridor. There were no windows around, so burning them wouldn't expose them.

Soon, the four Japanese soldiers were completely wiped out.

Zhou Ming immediately led the Bloodhounds to retreat and began searching for their next target.

This time it was the top floor of the hotel. Zhou Ming used the same method, working closely with the Bloodhound, and silently killed five more Japanese devils.

When Zhou Ming walked out of Hongkou, the silence of the night had already been broken.

A burly man, about 1.8 meters tall, holding a stick, screamed like a demon in his dying moments: "Baka yarou..."

He rambled on and on, but Zhou Ming didn't understand a word he said. He just pursed his lips and left.

"This is truly a bumper harvest. I wonder what their reaction will be tomorrow?" Zhou Ming returned to his dormitory, but instead of recalling the Blood Eagle, he let it continue circling.

This is also the wonder of the Spirit Pearl; even if Zhou Ming falls into a deep sleep, the Blood Eagle can continue to function.

The senses entered the body, where the primordial rune was connected to three spell runes, and below, 17 blood-fiend runes lay quietly.

“Three teams of nine ronin, corresponding to the three groups of surveillance personnel. It’s a pity that the last group failed, otherwise there would have been 22.” Zhou Ming felt a little regretful.

When the third group of surveillance personnel was located, the Bloodhound immediately detected the Qi scent among them.

Moreover, there was one expert among them, the burly man with the stick, who was extremely strong.

Zhou Ming realized he couldn't defeat his opponent, so after killing the last group of ronin, he quickly retreated.

This alerted the other side, who then discovered that only the five of them remained from the three groups.

"I don't know what they were thinking, putting five people with cultivation together, but that's precisely why I was able to kill so many people so easily." A smile appeared on Zhou Ming's lips.

Looking at these 17 Blood Fiend Talismans, he already had a plan in mind.

"The Blood Fiend Demon Blade spell requires 13 Blood Fiend Talismans. After mastering them, there will be four left, which can be used to cultivate the Four Blood Demons." Zhou Ming recalled the cultivation requirements of these two spells in his mind.

The Blood Demon Blade, as a powerful spell, is extremely effective, but it also has relatively high requirements.

First, you need 13 Blood Fiend Talismans, which is far more than those minor spells.

Secondly, there are the ingredients. It requires a bowl of fresh blood containing the Qi of Zhou Ming himself, or fresh bones of animals that have become spirits or people with cultivation.

"This bone is a bit troublesome." Zhou Ming frowned slightly.

In comparison, although the Blood Demon Four Fiends require four Blood Fiend Talismans, they actually have four effects, equivalent to a combination of four minor spells.

Chapter 14 Dragon's Den and Blood Demon Soldiers

The four blood-fiend talismans floated up and gradually merged together as Zhou Ming cultivated.

A large talisman composed of four different symbols and texts is formed, with wisps of light connecting to the primordial talisman. Then, the primordial talisman is centered on the talisman and rotates continuously like a satellite.

The Four Blood Demons consist of four minor spells: Flesh and Blood, Blood Qi, Blood Bone, and Ghostly Fiend.

Flesh and blood amplify physical strength, blood qi amplifies blood demon power, blood bones enhance defense and life, and the final ghost demon is a suicidal burst skill, mainly applied to blood demon soldiers.

Zhou Ming opened his eyes, exhaled, and fell asleep immediately.

Not long after, he returned to that familiar dream. Zhou Ming grinned maliciously and didn't utter a single word.

"boom!"

An invisible flame erupted, the transparent flame within the lamp of the primordial spirit igniting the entire dream.

"what!"

The newly appeared vengeful spirits screamed and rolled around before they could even take revenge.

Only after being completely burned into wisps of light did Zhou Ming finally fall into a peaceful sleep, completely satisfied.

The next morning, Zhou Ming arrived at the Special Service Department and found that the atmosphere was completely different today.

Grabbing one of the people at random, Zhou Ming asked directly, "What's going on?"

"Sir." The man, a member of the operations team, quickly saluted and said.

"They were Japanese. More than a dozen Japanese ronin died in Hongkou. They insist that our people did it and demand that we hand over the murderers."

After asking a few more questions, Zhou Ming waved his hand and dismissed the other party.

"July 4th, three days before the battle, and a month before the Battle of Shanghai, I need to speed things up." Zhou Ming squinted his eyes.

In addition to dealing with the superhumans, the special operations team is also responsible for imprisoning them, so finding a skeleton among them is not a difficult task.

Zhou Ming was originally thinking about what kind of reasonable excuse to use to obtain a skeleton.

But I'm not in the mood for that now, so I might as well be more direct.

He went to work as usual until the afternoon, when Zhou Ming went to the basement.

After a while, he left the basement carrying a long package.

Almost immediately afterward, Old Zhang, the person in charge of the basement, went to Wan Baoming's office.

Back in his dormitory, Zhou Ming was unaware of the incident, and even if he had, it wouldn't have mattered, since the war was about to begin.

Zhou Ming placed the package on the table and opened it, and the smell of blood immediately filled the air.

A bloodied arm appeared in the package, looking rather gruesome.

Bloodlust power surged forth, enveloping the arm, and Zhou Ming controlled 13 bloodlust talismans to emerge.

Starting from different directions, Zhou Ming began to circle around the arm. He reached out and made a cut on his palm, and blood flowed out.

At this moment, the three combined to produce the most intense reaction.

"Boom!" Blood-red flames erupted, instantly engulfing the entire severed arm.

The crimson flames instantly burned away the flesh and blood of the severed arm, leaving only traces of blood on the remaining bones.

As the burning continued to penetrate deeper, the entire bone softened.

It constantly changes form, incorporating more bloodthirsty power.

Until a certain moment, a white bone blade was completely formed.

"A demonic blade? This is a dagger, isn't it?" Zhou Ming couldn't help but mutter a complaint as he looked at the Blood Fiend Demon Blade that had taken shape before him.

The white bone demon blade before me was about the length of a forearm, consisting of a handle and a blade, without a handguard, making it look somewhat like a throwing knife.

Just then, 13 blood-red light spots flew out from the Blood Fiend Demon Blade and returned to Zhou Ming's body.

A blood-red demonic blade-shaped rune formed next to the original support, and was added to the surrounding system.

In an instant, Zhou Ming gained a deeper understanding of this spell.

With a thought, the Blood Demon Blade floated up.

"The manipulation and transformation of objects were completed in an instant. It truly lives up to its reputation as a grand spell that used 13 talismans." Zhou Ming pointed, and the Blood Fiend Demon Blade transformed into a streak of white light and flew past.

Zhou Ming is not yet proficient in this spell, so he still needs to use hand gestures to enhance his control. Once he becomes proficient, he will be able to use it at will.

Besides this, the Blood Demon Blade at this time is almost like a magic weapon, possessing its own special abilities.

That is, absorbing blood and transforming it into bloodthirsty power.

Simply put, it's like restoring mana; an attack creates a wound, and the blood absorbed is converted into Blood Fiend Power.

If Zhou Ming had a few more Blood Fiend Demon Blades, he wouldn't be afraid of overwhelming numbers at all.

The Blood Demon Blade transformed into streaks of white light, becoming increasingly easier to control, and its speed also improved.

When the clock struck 12, Zhou Ming, though still unable to completely eliminate the aid of gestures, had achieved movement control and distraction control, thus gaining combat capabilities.

"That's about it!" Zhou Ming turned around, changed into his night clothes, put on a mask, and this time even wrapped his head in a black cloth.

He opened the window and leaped out. Zhou Ming transformed into a shadow, darting across the rooftops and quickly approaching Hongkou.

100 meters away from Hongkou, Zhou Ming lay on a high-rise building, looking into the distance.

"It's still three groups of ronin, but this time they're serious. I've discovered more than 20 of them." Zhou Ming thought warily.

Although most of these extraordinary individuals were just small fry, even Zhou Ming, who was just starting out three months ago, was stronger than most of them.

But there were indeed one or two experts among them, such as the burly man with the stick.

As for how they were discovered?

Zhou Ming did not recall the Blood Eagle at all; it had been circling in the sky and watching this place since daytime.

These people were discovered very early on.

But that's not all, because the bloodhound beside them sensed something lurking in the shadows.

"It really is a den of dragons and tigers." Zhou Ming sighed inwardly, his gaze turning in another direction.

In the brightly lit room, a group of Indian police officers sat lazily, while an Englishman on the second floor tugged at his collar in annoyance.

"These damn Japanese are a bunch of lunatics..." the man couldn't help but curse.

But at that moment, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my heart and then fainted.

Zhou Ming reached out and grabbed him by the back of his collar, pulling him downstairs.

At this moment, Bloodhound dragged the unconscious Indian police officers into the hall. He glanced at them and saw that there were more than 20 of them.

"More than 20, that's enough for a big fight," Zhou Ming said softly.

A Blood Demon Soldier requires a Blood Fiend Talisman, and a Blood Demon Soldier needs a living person as its material, so two people are needed to form a Blood Demon Soldier.

Zhou Ming took a look and concluded that he could eventually forge 13 Blood Demon Soldiers, enough to try and conquer Hongkou.

With a wave of his hand, the Blood Demon Blade transformed into a white light, instantly piercing the heads of one Indian constable after another.