Chapter 735: Terror! Undead Army (Alliance Leader Plus Change)

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Wang Yan was dizzy, the feeling is not revenge, but the relationship is coming. He glanced at the contestant's seat from a distance, and sure enough, under his excellent eyesight, the dark saint's pretty face was red and white, ashamed and angry, and her eyes glared at the necromancer fiercely.

And the Holy Maiden of Light was even more innocent, and she was directly lying down next to her. But the two of them were embarrassed to rush directly to the stage and beat up the cheap necromancer, so they had to pretend to be fugue and didn't hear anything.

But in their hearts, the two saints have already remembered the necromancer well, and the opportunity will definitely make him suffer a little.

"This, Lord Gabriel. Wang Yan said helplessly, "Time is precious, let's start, you strike first." "People are also flattering His Highness for a long time, Wang Yan has to be a little polite.

Moreover, it depends on the face of the owner to beat the dog, he is the general under the command of the Dark Saintess. What if I don't give face too much and annoy the Dark Saint?

"Qi Qi, you're welcome. The necromancer was honest, took out a bone staff inlaid with the skulls of several monsters, rubbed his hands together, and said, "Your Highness the Flame Child, are you ready?"

"Well, I'm ready. Wang Yan waved his hand, and the future artifact war hammer appeared in his hand.

His war hammer was originally refined from artifact-level materials, coupled with the sacrifice he had long regarded as a flying sword, and now it had gradually connected with Wang Yan's mind, and it was barely able to levitate in the air.

If it is another hundred years, it may be able to slowly grow into a machine spirit.

However, the spirit of the Fire Pheasant Holy Sword took all the energy of the Fire Pheasant Holy Sword and threw it into Wang Yan's war hammer. This brought a qualitative change to the warhammer, and it directly evolved into the holy weapon level, and in the holy weapon level, it also belongs to the existence of the top of the machine spirit.

The blazing flames spread out on the fire hammer, like a peerless beast with teeth and claws, arrogant.

Fire Hammer!

That's right, this is Wang Yan's name for his holy weapon-level war hammer, which is simple and generous, and easy to understand. Although the machine spirit is opposed to this LB name in every way, the owner of the warhammer is Wang Yan, and he likes to call it whatever he wants.

Wang Yan held the fire hammer in his hand, and felt the feeling of being compatible with its blood and being one. At the same time, he also felt the excitement of the Fire Hammer Spirit, which was the first battle since it was integrated into the Fire Hammer.

It's been silent for too long, and it can't wait to show its majesty in front of the world.

"Come on!" Wang Yan sighed in a deep voice, and his eyes burst with fiery battle intent.

"Wait!" the necromancer said with a serious look as he pushed the bone staff, "I'm not ready yet." ”

"Poof!"

Wang Yan almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and glanced at him angrily, you are not ready, ask me if I am ready, what are you doing?

Seeing that Wang Yan's face was not good, the necromancer hurriedly said, "Your Highness the Flame Child, you are a high-ranking seed player, and I am just a weak and poor necromancer. Do you dare to wait for me for five minutes? No, three minutes?"

"Wow!?"

There was an uproar in the stands, this necromancer is too shameless, he has already entered the ring, and he shamelessly let his opponent wait for you for a few minutes. I'll go to it, the ring is like a battlefield, how can there be such a way to play?

You're a necromancer, and if you give you a few minutes, you're afraid you can summon an army of the undead, right?

There were bursts of noise, one after another, all accusing the necromancer of being too shameless.

However, this necromancer is really shameless, in the midst of the tide of ridicule and scolding, he is still calm as usual, not moving like a mountain, and the old god continues to look at Wang Yan on the ground.

The Dark Maiden had already turned her head away, unable to bear to look at it again. Her face flushed slightly, and it was obvious that she was ashamed of having such a stinky and shameless subordinate.

"Huh. Wang Yan was also stunned by this guy's shamelessness, and the previous half-day sycophancy, feelings were all in the service of this stalk. He smiled and said, "Your Excellency, what if I dare?

"If you dare to wait, admire you as a hero, the best of the young generation. The necromancer patted his heart and gave Wang Yan a thumbs up. Then he said, "If you don't dare, that's fine. Pat your ass and immediately roll out of the ring, giving victory to His Highness the Flame Child. ”

Wang Yan couldn't help laughing, this guy is really a talent, and he started to play mental tactics before he even started fighting.

Before Wang Yan could react.

There were shouts from the stands.

"Children of Flame, don't fall for him, don't promise him. ”

"Children of Flame, let that shameless necromancer get out of the ring. ”

"Flame Child, no matter what, you are the most handsome, I will give you a monkey. ”

Of course, there are also many people who are clamoring for Wang Yan to promise the necromancer and give him a profound lesson in the ring.

The top 32 players were also watching this scene, and they all felt a little funny, that necromancer was quite good at playing tricks. They expect Wang Yan to agree, otherwise, there will be no good show.

"Interesting. Wang Yan touched his chin, lifted the war hammer and hugged his hands, and said with interest, "Okay, in fact, when I used to play games, I was still very interested in necromancers. I'd like to see what interesting undead you can summon. Lord Gabriel, please. ”

As Wang Yan spoke, he also made a gesture of please.

"Alas, the Flames were careless. ”

"Woo, how can the handsome Son of Flame agree to such a shameless request?"

"Children of the flames, domineering, mighty!"

"Shameless necromancer, the strength of the Children of Flame, how can you guess?"

In the stands, there were waves of voices.

This is the difference between the ring match and the qualifiers, when Wang Yan participated in the qualifiers some time ago, the audience could see him, but he couldn't see the audience. As a result, interaction is not possible.

Nowadays, spectators can interact with the contestants in a timely manner, and can even influence the choices made by the contestants in the ring. As a result, tens of thousands of spectators shouted, more energetic and more excited.

"Qi Qi Qi~" The necromancer laughed like a successful treacherous man, "It's worthy of being a child of flames, it's really atmospheric." Well, you're welcome. As he spoke, his expression grimacing, he waved his bone staff.

A cold and evil aura permeated from him, and the bone staff bloomed with a cold glow, drawing a mysterious undead magic array out of thin air.

The icy breath swirled, blowing his black-gray magic robes hunting.

It seems that at this moment, he faded away from his obscene aura and showed the demeanor that a true A+-level powerhouse should have. Indeed, how can it be easy for a strong person who can grow to this level in his thirties?

What's more, the legendary necromancer Gabriel is an extremely fanatical guy, as early as his twenties, he relied on the ancient necromancer magic array to perform out-of-body soul and venture into the legendary realm of the dead.

Crazy, really crazy move. The most exaggerated thing is that he actually came back alive.

No one knows what Gabriel has experienced, gained, and lost in the Land of the Dead. In short, after that, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and he has become the leader of the younger generation in the ancient dark council.

"Click!"

There was a grinding sound of grinding bones, and a white monster made of bones emerged from the undead magic array. It has strong and tall bones, more than three meters tall, like a giant.

At its eyes, two cold green ghosts leaped into action, as if it had the wisdom of life. At the joints of the bones, there are hideous barbs overgrown, a huge barbed bone shield in the left hand, and a thick bone knife in the right hand, majestic and domineering.

"Interesting, interesting. Wang Yan couldn't help but praise, "I see that this skeleton has the breath of a B-class monster, and its strength is quite good." What's it called?"

"Hehe, it's called a bone troll. The necromancer triumphantly introduced, "It can fight and resist, and its strength and defense are outstanding." ”

As he spoke, another bone troll emerged from the undead magic circle and stood side by side with the previous one.

Then, one by one, they came out.

In the end, a full ten bone trolls stood side by side, as if forming a giant wall of bones, between Wang Yan and the necromancer.

"Wow! Ten B-class bone trolls?"

Many people at the scene began to worry about Wang Yan, a B-class monster was just a food delivery for the Children of Flames, but a full ten, it formed a scale effect, and its power increased a lot.

"Anything else?" asked Wang Yan calmly.

"Yes!" the necromancer chanted an ancient undead spell, and another kind of skeleton soldier swarmed out of the magic circle, their physique was far less large than that of the bone trolls, but they were agile and numerous.

They carry all kinds of bony weapons, swords, swords, clubs, and everything.

There are more than 300 skeletons in this wave, most of them are D-level skeleton soldiers, and a small number of them are C-level skeleton leaders. Among them, there were more than thirty skeleton archers, who, under the command of the necromancer, hid to the end, and the bows and arrows pointed at Wang Yan from afar.

But that's not all.

At the last moment, more than a dozen skeleton mages dressed in tattered magic robes and holding bone staffs came out. The green flames in their pupils lingered, and their aura was very powerful, obviously not a simple thing.

There were hundreds of skeleton soldiers of all kinds, confronting Wang Yan alone.

"Trouble, Flames are in big trouble. In the stands, some people exclaimed, "Didn't he consume all the skeleton soldiers in the qualifiers? ”

"Alas, the Flames were careless. ”

…… (To be continued.) )