Necromancer virtual aspect

Ma Yingjie got off the arena and looked at how many people were already on the audience stage. It seemed that he was not fast enough. These people came out earlier than him, but that was good, at least others would not pay too much attention to him.

Looking at an old acquaintance beside him, it was Leng Lengyue from the Blood Moon Guild, Ma Yingjie had the urge to go forward and chat, Leng Lengyue is not bad, and judging from the time she came out, she should be a master .At present, girls are playing so well, Ma Yingjie only found one withered redbud.

As if noticing that someone was looking at him, Leng Lengyue looked back at Ma Yingjie, nodded friendly towards Ma Yingjie, and continued to watch the game, but Ma Yingjie, who was about to strike up a conversation, was turned away.

Forget it, let's just watch the game. Know yourself and your enemy and you can win a hundred battles.

Not far from the stand, two warrior players are fighting guerrillas. You cut me with a knife, and I stab you with a sword. Then the two of them backed away a few steps, circled around for a while, and continued to move forward when the blood was full. Pausing hard, Ma Yingjie felt very speechless, and couldn't understand how they persisted at such a level.

"Whoa."

After playing Tai Chi for a long time, most of the other players had finished the competition. One of the fighters winked at the opposite player and looked at the player with a knife.

Before the blade reached the body, the player flew upside down by himself and fell to the edge of the arena.The buddy opened his eyes and looked left and right, not far from the bottom, turned over and rolled off the ring.

"Ah!" the victorious warrior Zan Arena put on a cool pose and shouted.

Ma Yingjie was shocked by this classic flop, how can md play like this?

Ma Yingjie paid close attention to the two players, and after a while, the two of them ran together and patted their chests and gave a thumbs up. Then, Ma Yingjie clearly saw that the winning player stuffed something into the flopping warrior.

Ma Yingjie didn't know exactly what it was, but judging from the size, it shouldn't be equipment. After the player who flopped took it, he smiled meaningfully at the soldier. It turned out to be an exchange of etiquette.

After resting for a while, the second round of lottery began. Ma Yingjie's luck was very bad this time, and he got a number 44. (There are a total of 100 people. After the last competition, 50 people were eliminated, and now there are [-] numbers!)

Following the guidance of the npc beauty, Ma Yingjie found the No. 22 arena.There was no one in the huge arena. Ma Yingjie waited for a while, and then a mage in a red robe walked in from the opposite side.

The mage has long, noodle-like hair and a pale face, reminiscent of a vampire in a movie.

The magic robe on his body could be seen as equipment with a fire attribute bonus. The identity of the cool guy in front of him was self-evident, and he definitely believed in a different god from Ma Yingjie.Ma Yingjie believed in Satan, and this mage believed in Vulcan.

"Hello, my friend. My name is God. I'm a fire mage by profession. Please take care of me later." Before the time came, the mage on the opposite side began to introduce Ma Ying-jeong to Ma Ying-jeong, but the name was a bit outrageous. , Why not call it Satan.

"Ahem, hello, friend of God. My name is Shadow, and my profession is necromancer." Ma Yingjie added the word "friend" after his name, otherwise he really couldn't open his mouth.

Demon God Lucifer, I really don't have the idea of ​​fornicating God.

"Necromancer. Are you the hidden professional necromancer?" Hearing Ma Yingjie's self-introduction, God thought for a while, and then looked at Ma Yingjie unwillingly with a frustrated expression on his face.

"It's right here." Ma Yingjie smiled and said to the fire mage, if someone respects you a foot, you will pay him back, and vice versa.Of course, Ma Yingjie was familiar with the so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting people with smiling faces.

"It's really unlucky that I didn't wash my feet when I went out today. I originally wanted to get a reward for being among the top [-], but now that I meet you, it seems that there is no hope." The fire mage sighed and said dejectedly He watched the video of Ma Yingjie snatching the Golden Scorpion King a few days ago, and he had no chance to face Ma Yingjie.

"Hehe, it's random and I can't help it. You're unlucky, dude. Master Yeji smiled and killed his opponent. Accumulate a little points. Please judge on the spot—dark trial."

"Hey, I don't have any ideas now, I just hope you don't make me too ugly later." The fire mage said disappointedly.People are like this, they are full of courage to challenge those who are stronger than themselves, but they have no courage at all when facing those with a much lower grade.

"If it's not allowed now, I'll definitely buy you a cup of coffee." Ma Yingjie joked with a smile, tapping the Devil May Cry staff rhythmically in his hand.

"It's not necessary to drink coffee, but there will be opportunities after drinking. Brother Shadow should not come when the time comes." The fire mage seemed to have figured it out, and said indifferently.

"Definitely." Ma Yingjie likes bold people, so he has a good impression of this God.

"Shadow, you can add me as a friend, but I can't add you."

"Ahem, okay." Ma Yingjie casually sent out a friend application, but his own friend application was closed, and he couldn't contact him except for his friends.

A system prompt was received soon.

System prompt: The other party has successfully added you as a friend.

Just as they were about to speak, another sound from the system sounded, and the countdown to the game began. Both of them chose to stop talking.

God looked at Ma Yingjie embarrassedly and said, "Brother, just wait until you have something to say, please don't let me step down too early, or I will lose my prestige among the members of the guild as the president."

"Of course." Ma Ying-jeou said as he threw a bone dungeon at God.

The mage's confrontation is to stand in place and use magic to bombard each other until one party is destroyed or one party's magic is exhausted.

Faced with Ma Yingjie's serious release, God certainly wouldn't fail to see it. He smiled gratefully at Ma Yingjie, and then summoned a wall of fire next to the two of them, blocking the audience's sight.

"Haha, Brother Shadow, the continuous burning time of this wall of fire is 10 minutes. We can sit down and chat during this time." After speaking, God squatted on the ground and began to tell Ma Yingjie about his glorious history.

When he talked about the history of his pocket guild, God couldn't stop the chatterbox from talking alone, making Ma Yingjie unable to interrupt.

Judging from what God said, his small guild is quite strong except for the small number of people.

During this period, God stood up and was reborn and used the wall of fire technique twice to continue the wall of fire that was about to go out.

"Brother, take care." Seeing that the game was about to end in 5 minutes, Ma Yingjie said to God with a sad face.

"Brother, it's really comfortable to chat with you. We must get drunk when we find time, but now I won't waste time." God looked at Ma Yingjie with tears in his eyes, and took out a handful from the storage space The dagger gesticulated twice on his neck, but he still couldn't get it off.

"Brother Shadow, you better come, I can't do it." The old God whispered to Ma Yingjie with a flushed face. It is not terrible to choose death, but few people have the courage to kill themselves.

"Okay, I'll do it for you." Looking at the time left, Ma Yingjie resolutely accepted this great task.

The dark trial, the light of death, the two spells came down, and the God who didn't open the shield immediately went to see the real God.

"Ding!"

System prompt: You have defeated your opponent and accumulated some points. Please go to the stage to rest for a while, and the next round of competition will be held later.