Chapter 180: A Battle Between Necromancers

Ma Ao looked at Leng Feng, who was slowly walking onto the challenge platform, and sneered: "I thought you weren't coming?"

"Someone sent me honor points, why don't I come. Leng Feng asked calmly: "Why do you challenge me, there is a grudge?"

Ma Ao was stunned for a moment, and then said disdainfully: "It's nothing? You have been in the limelight recently, and I don't think you like it." ”

A large number of magicians in the audience couldn't help but shout when they saw the two talking, "Let's fight!

"Teach Leng Feng, who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, teach him a hard lesson. Let him know that the top ten of the Ministry of the Undead are powerful. A group of Ma Ao's friends shouted again and again.

"Leng Feng, I pressed the bet to buy you to win, don't disappoint me!"

"Brother Feng, beat this so-called top ten into a pig's head. Let them know you're awesome. Long Ling'er shouted loudly, and a large number of Tianlong students around him waved their flags and shouted, which was also quite spectacular.

Leng Feng glanced at the impatient crowd under the stage, and said lightly: "Since I don't like it, let's stop gossiping and start!"

Ma Ao condensed his soul mark and shot at the magic array of the challenge platform. sneered disdainfully: "A newcomer is a newcomer, don't you know how to use your soul mark to activate the ring when you go to the challenge platform?"

Leng Feng was stunned, he has been busy recently, and he hasn't read much of the student handbook given to him by the tutor. Shoot out the soul mark in a similar way. Suddenly, the dim ring shone brightly. Dazzling pillars of light rose into the sky. The bright light almost obscured everything. After his gaze recovered, Leng Feng was surprised to find that the ring he was in had become extremely wide, and he couldn't see the edge at a glance.

"Is this the ring getting bigger, or is it getting smaller?" Leng Feng looked at the ring with no edge in sight in confusion, and secretly sighed that this was a miracle-like scene.

The eyes of the crowd in the audience immediately widened, and a large number of magicians released the mirror magic one after another, and constantly urged the magic power to magnify the picture. Until the two of them were extremely clear in front of everyone.

Hiss...... A gasping sound came, and a magician looked at the picture transmitted back from the mirror image, and exclaimed in shock: "Oh my God! Ma Ao is too strong!" In the picture, there are thousands of skeleton armies overwhelmingly. Among them, there are many skeleton generals, and even a very small number of skeleton generals.

"The main god is above, and the necromancer is too perverted?"

"It's scary to look at, but what a strong soul power is needed to control it perfectly! These undead minions should be able to control no more than two hundred of them perfectly. "A fire mage, full of confidence.

"That's right, most of the rest fight on instinct and pose no threat to us. ”

"Take a look at Leng Feng's side, this guy has passed the god-level test, and his elemental affinity has reached a perfect realm!"

In the crowd, a magician wailed bitterly, "What? You're not mistaken! This guy looked at Leng Feng's pitiful three hundred skeleton generals, and his intestines were blue with regret.

A person next to him gloated and smiled: "Dude, thank you for your honor points." A smug smile on his face. Apparently this person bought the horse Oishon.

In the seemingly boundless ring, Leng Feng was able to clearly sense Ma Ao's position. I think it should be the soul marks of both sides. Hurriedly controlling the skeleton general, he rushed over quickly.

After a long time, in the boundless ring, Leng Feng finally saw Ma Ao who was attacking quickly. Looking at the number of undead servants on the other side of the nearly thousand, Gu Jing Bubo's face did not show the slightest abnormality.

Ma Ao glanced at Leng Feng coldly, and snorted coldly, "Is it just a skeleton, I can give you time to continue summoning." "The other party is not extremely confident in himself, he is a complete fool. But why did I see this scene, and a bad feeling appeared in my heart.

"Against you, I don't care to use the Sea of Skulls tactic. I'm going to make it clear to you that necromancers don't rely on the number of minions to win. Leng Feng said lightly.

"Looking for ...... death" Ma Ao glared angrily, and he almost wanted to vomit blood. With a wave of the staff, various amplification spells are released. Nearly a thousand skeleton servants, their skeletons glowing with a faint red glow. The fire of the undead burned, and the battle intent that soared into the sky rose up. Under its control, it rushed forward.

Leng Feng slowly walked to the front of the skeleton generals, and sneered at the overwhelming army of skeletons. With a wave of the staff, more than 500 undead hands suddenly broke through the ground, and their sharp bone fingers grabbed the ankle of a skeleton. Under the rapid charge, a large number of skeletons suddenly fell to the ground, and even the skeletons that had no time to slow down were tripped by it. For a moment, the scene seemed extremely chaotic.

Leng Feng's soul power urged out with all his strength, and after breaking through the Great Mage realm, the number of skeletons that he could perfectly control increased dramatically. Today, there are 200 corpses. Under Leng Feng's first step, he rushed forward with great momentum. The narrow and sharp bone knife cut off the heads with incomparable precision. Leng Feng's staff swung quickly, and one after another bone spears easily shot through the heads of several skeletons, and suddenly the sound of ping-pong was endless, and the broken bones were scattered all over the sky. After a while, more than 100 skeletons were blown up.

"How did he do that? This guy's insight is amazing. Ma Ao's face was shocked, and he asked himself if he could use the low-level undead hand to accurately lock his ankle in the rapid movement of the skeleton. What's more, there are so many skeletons on the battlefield.

"Hmph...... Those are just some cannon fodder for you to kill. Ma Ao hurriedly controlled the skeleton and surrounded Leng Feng. Controlling the skeleton minions, he launched a fierce attack without fear of death.

Leng Feng was under siege, but he still looked relaxed. The Nether Sword in his left hand and the Staff of Death in his right hand stood on the front line of the battle as steady as a rock, resisting the attack of the skeleton army to the death. Under the induction of soul power, every move within a radius of three hundred meters was presented in his mind. Controlling nearly 300 skeleton generals, cooperating with tacit understanding to slaughter the skeletons that came to attack.

As time passed, the surprise on Ma Ao's face became more and more obvious. Feel the skeleton minions that quickly cut off contact with themselves. I was shocked. It's only been a long time, and most of his cannon fodder troops have already suffered casualties. And the other party's skeleton generals were eliminated less than ten. This is no longer a difference in the rank of skeletons, but the control of the other party, as well as the control of combat ability, are all above themselves. For the first time, his determination to win, he was confident, but he wavered.

"You are very strong, and you have finally caught my attention. But the gap between you and me is still irreparable. Ma Ao looked at the skeleton warrior who looked like a living person, nodded solemnly. With a wave of the staff, the cannon fodder fighting on the front line fell to the ground and scattered. Nearly 400 skeleton generals, as well as more than a dozen skeleton generals, rushed forward like lightning. The power of the soul is desperately urging, wanting to defeat Leng Feng in one fell swoop.

The disintegration of the skeleton cannon fodder, Leng Feng did not have the slightest sense of joy at all. Feeling the pressure mounting, he desperately manipulated the skeleton warriors to fight back. The skeleton generals, as if they came to life, dodged and pounced, like flowing water, the control of the battle situation, the trickiness of the knife, and the cooperation between each other, all of which are pleasing to the eye. It's impeccable.

"The skeletons are of the same rank, and the number is doubled, but they can still resist it. It's too strong. ”

"The god of the underworld, is this still a skeleton? I think even a warrior is like this!"

"Ma Ao used an average of four or five skeletons in exchange for one Leng Feng. If this continues, it will be difficult to win!" said a calculating magician, with an ugly face.

"Nonsense, didn't you see that the skeleton general hasn't been on it yet?"

As time passed, the difference in the number of skeletons between the two sides gradually leveled off. A trace of anxiety appeared on Ma Aotieqing's face, and he strode forward with his staff in hand. In the end, I chose to do it myself. to save the decline.

In the ring, Ma Ao could no longer surround Leng Feng. The cold front that came out of the trap, the Nether Sword was full of lightning, and his feet were stunned, and he rushed into the enemy group like lightning. The triple slash shot out. With a pop, an astonishing sword shattered four or five skeletons. His eyes were as bright as stars, staring at the skeleton general on the side, and he pounced on him, fighting fiercely.

"This ...... Damn, Demon Martial Arts Double Cultivation. Ma Ao exclaimed in surprise, seeing the other party holding a long sword in his hand before, he thought it was just pretending. Unexpectedly, Leng Feng had also reached the advanced peak realm in the martial arts realm. With a ruthless heart, he controlled the skeleton servants regardless of it, and launched a fierce attack without fear of death. At the same time, the staff waved desperately, bone spears, bone spears, and bone cages, desperately unleashing them at the expense of magic power.

Puff puff...... Caught off guard, more than a dozen skeleton warriors were shattered alive. Leng Feng, who was fighting with the skeleton general, hurriedly increased his soul control. The skeleton warrior is nimble enough to dodge incoming attacks, tangled with the oncoming skeleton minions.

Ma Ao used all his strength, desperately attacking Leng Feng. But among the dense number of skeletons, Leng Feng was as slippery as a swimming fish, and the bone spears were all dodged by the other party. Controlling the skeleton general to go to encircle, and Leng Feng, who was discovered one step earlier, slipped away in advance. I couldn't help but scream in anger.

Under the cover of the skeleton general, Leng Feng slashed the moon and slashed the moon three times, and the sword qi wave swung forward frequently. Smash a skeleton to pieces on the spot. With the passage of time, there are only twenty-four skeleton generals left. On the other side, there were only thirteen skeleton generals left.

"Throw in the towel! You don't stand a chance. Leng Feng said shortly breathing.

"Hugh, Hugh. Ma Aodou's sweat rolled down, and there was a feeling of exhaustion and dizziness from the sea of consciousness, and the decline of excessive consumption of magic power had begun to appear.

"Then die!" Leng Feng snorted coldly, and the sword led the skeleton generals to rush up, and the final battle to the death began