“Awesome!”
After taking a look at the results, Yang was shocked.
As expected, it’s SSS grade!
Each level up will give you one more summon.
I can summon 70 now? !
Not only that, you will not be harmed until these summons die.
Does this mean that as long as these summons exist, I will be invincible?
Want to hurt me? Get rid of my 70+ skeleton soldiers first!
Just when Yang was feeling emotional.
Wang Biao was stunned.
What's going on?
Why can't his summons move?
His face darkened.
I thought he was just a street kid, but I didn't expect he had some skills.
“Come again!”
Wang Biao waved the magic wand in his hand.
"The Secret Art of the Dead!"
A ball of dark green air spurted out from the magic wand, landed on the field, and turned into several shadows, and then all condensed into undead puppets!
"What about now? I have so many helpers, and you are alone. I wonder how long you can hold on."
"Come on!"
"Um?"
I was still in high spirits when I was suddenly interrupted, feeling a little unhappy.
Well, since you have made some contribution, you are qualified to be my stepping stone.
I have to say that this person is an SS-level professional and can be considered a genius picked out of a million.
But does the SS-level profession... look good in front of me?
Looking at the undead puppets holding weapons and charging towards us aggressively.
Yang laughed:
"The Secret Art of the Undead? Have you ever heard of the Undead Scourge?!"
He moved his hand and took out the Book of Sages.
Putting aside the weapon effects, the Book of Sages itself is a brilliant-level weapon, and it is perfect for summoning an army of undead.
In an instant, the sky became dark.
A strong wind blew across the field.
Eerie and terrifying roars came from all directions, making people shudder.
Dozens of skeleton soldiers appeared on the field, emitting a faint light and looking eerie.
…
"Undead?"
"So many skeletons, all undead!"
In the audience, there were sounds of people gasping for air one after another.
"Fuck, I thought he was joking."
"No buddy, are you serious?"
"This number is... too scary. How did he do it?"
In the special seat.
"Is he really Yang?"
Wang Teng stood up excitedly.
"This... is really a big deal! A big competition with an army of undead!"
"Lao Wang, who is he? Is there anything else you haven't told us?"
"If he is a natural disaster of the undead, this child will become a great man."
The commanders of the other military departments were undoubtedly shocked.
Is this an ordinary person?
Damn it, if Wang Teng still said he didn’t know, they would definitely not believe it.
Wang Teng smiled bitterly and sighed in his heart.
Times have changed. The new generation is replacing the old generation, and it’s time for these old guys to retire.
And at this moment.
The skeleton army surrounded Wang Biao and his summoned creatures.
"This is...."
Wang Biao forgot to move and stared with his eyes wide open.
So many undead? Why can so many be summoned?
Who is this person in front of me? I have never heard of him before.
He has already mastered the summoning skill to the third level, but he can only summon 10 undead puppets at most.
Yang's skeleton is obviously one level higher than his puppet.
Wang Biao was completely frightened.
As an SS-level professional, this was the first time he felt like he was being crushed.
"Who are you?"
He couldn't help but look towards Yang.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.
He was startled and then reacted.
"Does this feature resemble the newcomer that Night Owl mentioned?"
He looked at it again and found that it was indeed the same as Night Owl's description.
He took a deep breath.
No wonder he felt a sense of familiarity before.
But...that's not right!
He remembered, wasn't he an archer?
This is totally unrelated!
Archers can summon undead?
Then what else can he, a necromancer, do?
Is the intelligence wrong?
Just when he was at a loss.
Yang waved his hand.
The skeleton warrior rushed forward with a big sword in hand.
In comparison, the several undead puppets seemed extremely small and were submerged in an instant.
Wang Biao was sweating profusely as he watched from behind.
broken!
It’s so bad!
What the hell is this!
Who the hell is going to hold this accountable?
He also understood.
Why is my bracelet ranked second?
The first one is here...
It seems like he came here to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice.
Without hesitation, he turned around and ran.
If you can survive, at least you can get second place!
Otherwise there will be no second place.
He no longer intends to grab the first place.
The summoner is nothing without the summoned creature.
Realizing the other party's intention, Yang moved and chased after him.
"You want to run away now that you're skinned?"
When Wang Biao was halfway through his run, he found that Yang was following him and his eyes narrowed.
"You dare to catch up? You're looking for death!"
He waved his magic wand and summoned two undead puppets.
"Quick, kill him now while he's away from the team!"
Upon hearing this, the two undead spirits raised their weapons and swung them towards Yang.
However, Yang turned a blind eye.
I had no intention of hiding at all.
He knew in his heart that it would be very troublesome for him to deal with the two undead.
It's a waste of effort.
It is better to capture the leader first.
He continued to bear the damage and rushed towards Wang Biao.
"Bang!"
The undead puppet blocked the way and hit him with weapons.
However, Yang was not hurt at all.
Are these undead puppets weak?
No!
The Necromancer's [Damage Transfer] has taken effect.
All the damage he took was transferred to his skeleton soldiers.
Among his huge army, a skeleton soldier fell down.
However, it is just one of the thousands, and there are more than 60 like it!
“Are you crazy???”
Wang Biao took a deep breath and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
He never expected it.
Yang unexpectedly continued to take the damage.
What surprised him even more was that Yang didn't have any pain at all?
His undead puppet has undergone three upgrades!
So weird!
The two undead puppets chased and attacked Yang, but it did not slow him down at all and had no effect at all.
Wang Biao was dumbfounded.
Is this fucking open?
None of this works?
In the blink of an eye, Yang had appeared in front of him.
He was in a trance for a moment.
"Bang!"
Yang knocked the wand out of his hand and hit him with the lightning spear in his hand.
“Sizzle, sizzle…”
Then...
He experienced a tingling sensation.
“Ahhhh!”
This is also the shortcoming of summoning mages.
The strength lies in the summoned creatures; the professional itself is not as strong as a pure mage.
I don't know how long it took...
…
[You defeated player 001, points +6500! ]
"Um?"
As the sound of the bracelet rang.
Yang was slightly stunned.
Actually lost so much?
6500 points, only 1000 points away from me, which is already close.
This ranking is probably pretty high.
Well, in the end, it was just a good thing for myself.
【Name: Yang】
[Military Region: Central]
[Points: 14000]
【Estimated ranking: 1】
Now it has reached 14,000 points!
This should be stable now!
Yang was secretly delighted.
He didn't realize that the player he just defeated was the famous Wang Biao, who had won the championship for several years in a row!
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