National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

Xia Xue was very surprised.

It is rare for Lin Moyu to talk so much.

It seems that Lin Moyu has a plan.

Xia Xue is familiar with Lin Moyu, and knows that it's not that Lin Moyu can't speak, but that he doesn't want to talk too much.

When he speaks more, there must be special reasons.

It seems that this guy named Ling Zhen has a feud with Lin Moyu.

The question was thrown to Ling Zhen.

Ling Zhen began to hesitate.

Everyone looked at him, waiting for his answer.

It was he who initiated the challenge, but now he himself dare not accept it.

Lin Moyu asked, "Don't you dare?"

Ling Zhen was stimulated, he couldn't get off the tiger, and if he didn't agree, it would be a complete embarrassment.

I'm going to throw my face into the abyss.

Ling Zhen thought of his trump card, gritted his teeth, "If there is anything you dare not do, I agree."

Everyone began to transfer, heading to the academy competition field.

The few bosses hidden in the air laughed.

Meng Anwen shook his head, "This guy is stupid."

Bai Yiyuan also smiled and said, "It's very stupid, this kind of person dies so quickly on the battlefield, they are just cannon fodder.

"It's not just cannon fodder, it might cheat your teammates when you play dungeons."

"I don't even know the depth of the opponent, and if I agree rashly, there is no cure."

Among the two people, Ling is useless.

Ning Tairan said, "If he loses, he might lose his entire family and even lose money."

Bai Yiyuan smiled, "Boy Lin doesn't know how many points he has."

Ning Tairan thought for a while, "At least 300,000.

"So much?" Bai Yiyuan was extremely surprised.

Even those senior students in the colleges and departments who deal with dungeon missions all day long may not be able to get 300,000 points.

This is not a small amount.

Meng Anwen smiled, "What a little rich man."

Everyone came to the arena.

At this time, there are many people in the stands of the martial arts arena, all of whom are veteran students.

They knew that there would be such a show every year after the opening ceremony, and they had been waiting here to watch the show.

At the same time, the therapists in the college are also ready.

A formation was raised on the competition platform, and a light curtain enveloped it.

"In the first match, Yu Fei played against Su Nianda."

Then came the introduction of the two.

Coincidentally, both of them are professional elf archers.

Yu Fei is from Feilong Academy, level 24.

Su Nianda is the No. 1 scholar in Heijiang Province, 16th grade.

Both of them took a set of ordinary bows and arrows without any attribute bonuses from the arena, and then entered the arena.

Under the suppression of the formation, Yu Fei's level quickly dropped to level 16.

All skills above level 20 cannot be used.

Everything is his template at level 16.

Although the level is the same as Su Nianda, Yu Fei has a relaxed face and is not worried.

On the contrary, Su Nianda seemed a little nervous.

Yu Fei chuckled, "Student, I'm going to start!"

"Okay, I will be taught by the senior."

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang of the bow, and a sharp arrow flew over like electricity.

Su Nianda quickly dodged sideways and started to fight back at the same time.

But when he drew the bowstring, there was no shadow of Yu Fei in front of his eyes.

where did you go

Su Nianda thought.

Suddenly there was a chill behind his back, and a dagger was already on his neck.

Yu Fei was already behind him.

The archer uses a dagger, which is unexpected by Su Nianda.

"Our archers have quick lunge skills, junior, you are too careless."

Yu Fei stood back with a smile, widened the distance, and gave Su Zida another chance.

Otherwise, if Su Nianda went down with the knife just now, he would be half disabled if he didn't die.

Su Nianda chose to take the initiative this time.

After aiming, he drew the bow and shot the arrow, and locked on Yu Fei firmly at the same time.

Yu Fei draws the bow and shoots arrows at the same time as he shoots.

Skill: Triple Ball!

The arrows turned into three, and the first arrow accurately blocked Su Nianda's arrow.

The next two arrows went straight.

Su Nianda's face changed drastically, and he dodged suddenly.

At this time Yu Fei drew his bow again.

Skill: Magic Arrow.

It's not a real arrow, but a magical arrow made of skills.

The speed of the magic arrow is much faster than the real arrow, just when Su Nianda dodges, the magic arrow arrives first and hits accurately.

Su Nianda retreated a few steps after being blasted by the magic arrow, and let out a scream.

Yu Fei was so unreasonable that he kept counting arrows.

Su Nianda hid in a panic, and quickly got another arrow.

"I surrender!"

Su Nianda quickly raised the white flag to surrender.

Yu Fei smiled and said, "Brother, we archers don't just shoot arrows behind knights. We have to learn to deal with the enemy alone, after all, we will not only face dungeon monsters in the future.

"There will be no knight standing in front of you all the time."

Su Nianda saluted sincerely, "Thank you senior, my younger brother has been taught.

This is what the school wants.

Let new students recognize themselves, which is beneficial to their future development.

Competitions are going on.

Veteran students basically win with a crushing attitude.

After all, I have experienced too many actual combats in the academy, and the various combat skills and ability to use skills are not comparable to new students.

Xia Xue also agreed to the challenge, but the result was an ugly loss.

Facing mages of the same level, without fighting back, he was suppressed from beginning to end, and finally had to admit defeat and surrender.

Xia Xue stomped her feet, her expression unconvinced, "I won't admit defeat, give me time, I will definitely be better than him."

Zuo Mei said, "It's okay, I lost too, I will accompany you."

"Well, Xiaomei is the best.

Can I lose even if I lose?

Feng Xiu couldn't understand a woman's mind, and neither could Lin Moyu.

The two looked at each other and shook their heads.

7.

"In the next match, Ling Zhen will face Lin Moyu."

Lin Moyu responded and walked out.

Xia Xue cheered from behind, "Idiot Lin, beat him up!"

She has a lot of confidence in Lin Moyu.

The two came to the stage at the same time.

Each is also displayed at this moment.

Ling Zhen, Baili College, level 21, Warlock.

Lin Moyu, national champion, level 22, necromancer.

Wow!

One counts as one present, and they all look towards Lin Moyu.

National champion.

new students.

22 levels.

The key lies in level 22.

It is not surprising that there are many national champions.

But the new students at level 22 have never seen it before.

Even rarer than rare treasures.

"It's him, the one in the dungeon hall, the one who set a new record."

"Yes, that person is also called Lin Moyu, I still use the same name and surname, it turned out to be one person.

"Not only that, he has been leading people to download the Tyrant Desert dungeon for the past two days, the kind who is panting for 39."

"I also know that with 1,000 points per person, you can earn nearly 40,000 points in one dungeon. He has made a lot of money."

"This is a good show. If Lin Moyu wins, Ling Zhen will sell the pot for money."

"I didn't expect to see a big show. It's a worthwhile trip."

In the stands, everyone was discussing.

Everyone is waiting like watching a good show.

On the competition stage, the formation was shrouded, and the two could not hear the sound of the outside world.

Ling Zhen sneered, "`" Lin Moyu, what kind of shit is the national champion. In front of me, the national champion is nothing. "

Lin Moyu said lightly, "Your level is lower than mine."

Ling Zhen's face changed, Lin Moyu said the truth.

He continued, "I have had excellent aptitude since I was a child. I entered a school for training and joined a college. My talent is beyond comparison for someone like you.

Lin Moyu continued, "Your level is lower than mine."

Ling Zhen's face became even more ugly, "It doesn't matter if you are professional, it's just luck. On the battlefield, combat awareness is more important."

"Your rank is lower than mine."

Lin Moyu said lightly again.

Ling Zhen was about to explode, "Didn't your mother teach you how to speak?"

Lin Moyu's face changed, he has no mother.

Not in my previous life, nor in this life.

Killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Ling Zhen was taken aback by Lin Moyu's eyes.

It was this look again, the same as last time in the dungeon hall.

Lin Moyu would literally kill himself.

but. . .

Ling Zhen sneered, "Don't you rely on the two skills of summoning and detonating corpses? If you don't have corpses and can't be summoned, what is the difference between you and trash.

"If you weren't in the school, you would have died."

A skeleton warrior appeared beside him.

Skeleton brandished a big knife and rushed towards Ling Zhen.

A piece of (okay) amulet appeared in Ling Zhen's hand, and then crushed.

A breeze blows, and the skeleton warrior disappears.

Lin Moyu found that his skills seemed to be sealed.

Can no longer be summoned.

Ling Zhen laughed and said, "See, this is called the Summoning Seal Talisman, which is specially used to deal with summoners."

"Your summoning skill Presence is no longer available, and there are no corpses here. Now you are nothing.

At this time, Ling Zhen raised his staff, and the flames rose, "Fear, even if I don't kill you today, I can make you feel the burning pain of the fire."

He wanted to see panic on Lin Moyu's face, but Lin Moyu's face was calm and didn't show anything.

In the sky, Ning Tairan said in a low voice, "Ling Zhen is not authentic, he actually used the summoning seal, this is something that is aimed at summoners.

Meng Anwen said, "The Summoning Seal Talisman is an intermediate item, not something he can get.

Ning Tairan said, "It seems that someone behind Ling Zhen wants to deal with Lin Moyu."

Bai Yiyuan wasn't worried, "They thought that Kid Lin's only skill was summoning, so they were very wrong. Just watch, he will pay the price for it."

On the competition stage, Lin Moyu said flatly, "Ignorance."

Pressing the palm, a room of skeleton armor appeared.

Ling Zhen's attack had arrived, and the flames fell on Lin Moyu's body. .