Everyone’s Class Change: My Sword Of The Necromancer Kills The Gods

[Ding, you have won, do you want to start the next match? 】

Li Mu walked slowly towards Yang Guan and heard the news of victory.

Stopping, he started matching.

[Making matches with evenly matched opponents...]

[Matching successful. 】

After waiting for thirty seconds, the scene changed and he appeared on an iceberg.

There was flying snow in the sky, he stretched out his hand to take it, and the flying snow melted in his hands.

A familiar scene.

"Li Mu." Leng Xiaoyu looked at Li Mu's profile quietly for a while and then spoke softly.

"Classmate Leng." Li Mu turned his head to look at Leng Xiaoyu, who was wearing a white robe, and called out.

"Um."

There was suddenly no words between the two of them.

"Do you want to fight first? I can help you."

Li Mu said.

If he were allowed to take action, it would still be the sea of ​​skeletons.

But we can't ignore the feelings of our teammates, especially a little girl with strong self-esteem.

"Okay, the ice and snow scene also has a lot of bonuses for me." Leng Xiaoyu looked at Li Mu brushing the snow off his shoulders and started to cast the spell.

The warlock profession is different from the mage profession. They can learn wizards from their own blood through the charm attribute, and they can also learn mage spells. It is also very easy to learn spells with the same attributes as their own, which makes many people also dream that they have capable people in their ancestors. Strangers do things that make them a sorcerer class, but most people don't have that ability.

But on the other hand, warlocks are not as convenient as mages in the later stage, and they are usually restricted by their bloodline.

But in the early stage, the Warlock profession is also dominant.

After all, the spells that come with their bloodline are very powerful, just like Leng Xiaoyu now.

【Little Snowman Summon】

【Ice Crystal Hammer】

【Ice Crystal Armor】

Three spells came out at once, causing Li Mu to take another look.

A snowman has an ice crystal armor condensed on his body. He holds an ice crystal hammer and jumps towards the place where the light reaches the sky.

Seeing Li Mu watching him cast a spell, Leng Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel nervous.

She didn't know why she felt this way.

"How is it?" She suppressed the feeling in her heart and asked in a calm voice.

"A very good spell." Li Mu nodded seriously.

Although the little snowman is not as strong as the skeleton warrior who uses bone hyperplasia under the blessing of the three spells, it is not bad as a general consumable summon.

"Thank you." Leng Xiaoyu nodded and said no more.

"Then why doesn't Mr. Leng take the summoning class? What Teacher Yue taught is very important for students who have summoned objects." Li Mu saw that the atmosphere was stiff again, and he said.

He saw that even if the little snowman could win, it would take a long time.

You can't just keep silent like this.

So he opened up the topic.

"Due to the summoning class and the Warlock Bloodline Discovery class, the Warlock Spellcasting Specialization Course crashed." Leng Xiaoyu lowered his head and said softly.

Since she was awakened by Li Mu's words last time, she subconsciously avoided Li Mu.

I was embarrassed to see him, I felt particularly uncomfortable.

But she still wants to win him.

"Well, classmate Leng Xiaoyu, I have my class notes here, do you need them?"

Li Mu thought for a while and asked.

He still has a good impression of this classmate who actively competes with him to answer questions in class.

Be positive, strive for things that are useful to you, and make yourself stronger.

This state is very good.

"Is that okay?" Hearing this, Leng Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat and the tips of her ears turned red.

Why is he doing this to me? Could it be...

"Of course, how about I only charge you forty points for the two lessons' notes?" Li Mu nodded seriously, "As far as I know, the spells in the warlock's bloodline will become stronger and stronger as the bloodline slowly sublimates, and the ice The Warlock’s Little Snowman Summon should sublime into a Snow Giant Summon in the later stages.”

"For you who will definitely have a snow giant in the future, the summoning course must also be very important."

"I only charge you forty points, it's a good deal."

With that said, Li Mu looked at Leng Xiaoyu.

Leng Xiaoyu, on the other hand, lowered his head and clenched and loosened his fists.

"Thanks."

Her voice was strange.

"It's okay, we are all classmates." Li Mu smiled and nodded.

Not only did you help your classmates, but you also gained points.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"If you summoned the summoned object to meet the enemy, what would you do next?" After regaining his mood, Leng Xiaoyu raised his head, no longer looking shy, and asked coldly.

"Let's build a snowman." Seeing the girl's changing attitude, Li Mu felt confused, but he still answered, squatted down and grabbed a handful of snow.

Even after living two lifetimes, he still doesn't understand why the girl's mood changes so much.

"I know." In order to stop being a common girl, she threw away her love brain and carefully observed Li Mu who started to build a snowman.

"What are you doing building a snowman?" Leng Xiaoyu, who carefully studied Li Mu's every move, asked in confusion.

"Just make a snowman." Li Mu raised his head and glanced at Leng Xiaoyu, "You are from the Northern Territory too, right? Have you never made a snowman?"

"Pile it." Leng Xiaoyu pursed her lips.

Of course, people from the Northern Territory have all built snowmen, but she had always built them alone.

No one is with her.

"That's good, what do you think of my snowman?" Li Mu looked at his snowman, nodded with satisfaction and asked Leng Xiaoyu. "Does it feel very heroic?"

"It's not that good." Leng Xiaoyu looked at the crooked snowman and held back a smile, "It's not as pretty as mine."

"Oh? Really?" Li Mu patted his snowman, "It's not true, come and touch it."

"Who is afraid of you?" Leng Xiaoyu pinned up the sleeves of his robe, revealing his white forearms, "Watch out, the Ice Warlock is not a wasted name!"

"Really?" Li Mu smiled.

"Hmph." Leng Xiaoyu looked up and hummed, and started to build a snowman.

Li Mu also squatted and watched the cute girl building a snowman.

"It's piled up, do you think it looks better than your snowman?" Leng Xiaoyu looked at his cute snowman, then at Li Mu's crooked snowman, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"It looks good, but your snowman is definitely not as good at fighting as my snowman." Li Mu couldn't help but said while looking at the round snowman.

If this kind of snowman fights, it will definitely have no fighting power at all.

"Let's have a fight." Leng Xiaoyu suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Mu.

Here comes your chance to win.

"How?" Li Mu asked in surprise.

"I have a way." She said and began to cast the spell.

After a while, the two snowmen started to move.

"You still have a chance to regret it now." Leng Xiaoyu was sure of victory, feeling that his snowman would definitely be able to defeat Li Mu's snowman.

Doesn't this count as defeating him?

"As long as you are happy." Hearing the reminder that the God of War's Heart was triggered, Li Mu glanced at Leng Xiaoyu complicatedly.

"Huh, let's start." Leng Xiaoyu looked at Li Mu, who was looking at something wrong, and let the two snowmen start fighting with a snort.

Then the lovely round snowman was kicked off its head by Li Mu’s crooked snowman.

"Xiaoxue!" Leng Xiaoyu stared blankly at her snowman's head rolling to her feet, her eyes turned red, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Don't cry." Upon seeing this, Li Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, held his forehead and sighed.