He sensed something was wrong; the magic power in his body was draining away! Without the power of magic, that punch was just an ordinary punch!
"For a magic swordsman, you're really stupid." Fang Zhiyi said in a low voice with a hint of mockery. At this time, the smoke and dust that had been raised gradually dissipated.
Rhine was a little surprised. Could it be that this guy had done something?
“Pah.”
The teacher and classmates were all stunned, and Rhine was also stunned.
Ross subconsciously covered his face: "This is the first time I've seen someone slap someone else in a magic duel."
Several people around him nodded.
Rhine's face flushed red. He didn't know if it was out of anger or what, but he was actually slapped by this loser! What a shame and humiliation!
But Fang Zhiyi didn't give him the chance to say anything harsh. He just opened his mouth and "slap!" Another slap! And it was magical! Rhine was knocked back by this slap, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Vivian was a little confused and a little surprised. She had paid too little attention to this necromancer before. Now it seemed that he was quite capable even without using necromancy.
"You! You cheated!" Rhine came to his senses, covered his face and cursed.
Fang Zhiyi spread his hands and shook his head: "If you can't beat them, just say you can't beat them. It's shameful to criticize others after losing."
Rhine's blood surged and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
The teacher quickly ended the competition, frowned, walked forward and picked up Rhine, looked at Fang Zhiyi again, asked everyone to leave the get out of class, and took Rhine to treatment.
Fang Zhiyi scratched his head. Was he not too nervous just now? Although Mana Drain was only a low-level skill of the Necromancer, the incarnation did not carry the aura of black magic. After all, the conditions were relatively harsh and required physical contact between the two parties.
For several days in a row, Fang Zhiyi maintained the routine of staying in the cemetery at night and going to school during the day. At the same time, he had to deal with Vivian and Ross. Rhine complained to the academy that Fang Zhiyi had used some tricks, but it seemed that Vivian had done the work. The academy only symbolically sent two high-level magicians to find Fang Zhiyi for a simple questioning. They did not find anything and just gave Fang Zhiyi a verbal education.
Faced with Rhine's questioning, the magician in charge of the investigation was a little impatient. No matter how they looked at it, it seemed that this simple-minded guy had not been able to control his magic power and had consumed too much, which was the result. After all, they did not believe that a poor student could cause such a result.
However, Fang Zhiyi became famous this time, and other people's nickname for him changed from "that waste" to "the guy who slaps others in the face during a duel."
At night, looking at the horrible humanoid creature in front of him, Xiao Hei swallowed his saliva, even though he had no saliva.
"Host, what is this?" It watched Fang Zhiyi tormenting the skeleton zombies every night, but this thing in front of it was the first time it had seen it.
"Corpse demon." Fang Zhiyi smiled weakly and raised the notebook in his hand. "High-level necromancy magic, but the conditions are too harsh. It requires the corpse of a magician."
"I don't understand, host, why don't you just leave that school? There's nothing you can learn there."
Fang Zhiyi stood up and brushed the dust off his body: "No, no, no, I can learn things. Those magics are so interesting. Although I don't know them, I can still watch. Besides... I have to eat. I don't want to be the first necromancer to starve to death." The Magic Academy provides students with accommodation, three meals a day and subsidies. The treatment is very good.
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