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A man with brown hair and a little curly brown hair walked over with a sinister smile, "Fresino, you don't need such a big battle to deal with a necromancer, I can clean him up by myself......"

Fresino smiled, "Okay! I'll leave it to you......"

The curly-haired brown man smiled back, his fingers snapping, "Your name is Ron, I'm Luhik, you remember ...... me"

As he spoke, he punched out without saying hello, extremely fast. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

Ron's heart froze, his head flashed slightly, and he took a few steps back.

Lucik smiled disapprovingly, "Nice reaction, hehe, you can use weapons......"

In inter-school fights, weapons are generally not used, most swordsmen use fists in hand-to-hand combat, and magicians do not use magic wands.

Fresino said, "Lusik, this kid is not simple, you have to be careful......

At some point, Hefelt arrived, and he walked up to Fresino, and said indignantly, "Hmph, if I hadn't been careless last time, I wouldn't have gotten into his way......"

At this time, Hayfeldt's people had already surrounded Ron, leaving no gap, and Ron also saw this, and his heart sank.

"It's going to be a tough battle—" Ron thought to himself.

Hayfelt looked at Ron who was trapped in it, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, "This kid has been surrounded by us, unless he can fly, he will definitely not be able to escape our encirclement......"

Frecino chuckled, "Highfield, you're worrying too much, don't forget, there are also a lot of magicians among our people, plus me, hehe, it's not me who is talking big, even if he has the ability to fly into the air, I still have a way to knock him down......"

"But!" Fresino's tone changed, and he said to him with a hint of reproach, "Hayfeldt, are you making a fuss about this, and do you need to use so many people to deal with a necromancer? With such a battle, it is estimated that even against Merklin will be enough, if he is only one person......"

"You don't understand!" Hayfelt shook his head in a dashing manner, "Actually, to teach him a lesson, I am enough alone!"

"So what?"

"Last time, I was careless, careless, and fell in his way, in the eyes of others, I failed, which had a great impact on my reputation......" Speaking of this, a trace of resentment flashed in Hayfelt's eyes, "Many people are doubting my strength, thinking that I can't even beat a waste-like necromancer!"

Frecino looked at him calmly, "Then you should go head-to-head with him, prove your strength, and wash away your shame......"

Hayfelt snorted coldly, "I will, but not now......"

Frecino looked at him puzzled.

Hayfield took a deep breath and said, "Even if I defeat him, I may not be able to wash away my shame, what kind of thing is he? A waste, Fresino, do you think I am glorious in defeating a waste?"

Fresino frowned and asked, "And what do you want?"

"It's easy!" said Hayfelt with a sinister grin, "I'm going to let him know what happened to him if he offended me, until he can't stand it anymore and get out of this academy!"

He sneered and said viciously, "This action is just the beginning, in the future, there will be more and more such things, not only him, but even everyone in his dormitory, I will let them roll up and get out......"

Fresino nodded, "I see! I'll do what you want......"

On the other side, the onlookers were ignited and shouted one after another.

"Come on...... Down with Lusik! Down with him......"

Luhik put on a boxing stance, his body glowing with an earthy yellow light, he was a high-level swordsman with earthy fighting spirit.

Ron was surrounded in front and back, he couldn't help but feel nervous, his heart beat faster, and cold sweat continued to flow down his forehead, in such an environment, it was impossible not to be nervous or afraid.

"Damn, calm down, I'm going to calm down......" Ron admonished himself in the way Homelin had taught, forcing himself to calm down.

Not far behind the group of students, a pretty figure stood among the grass, she was the instructor of the Department of the Undead, Vivien, and saw that her face was full of concern and a trace of helplessness.

"What to do? What to do?" Vivien looked anxious, but there was nothing she could do, Ron was her student, the only student, and it stands to reason that she should stand up and shout out for their actions.

But Vivian didn't dare, because she didn't have the strength, if it was another tutor, as long as she stood there and scolded a few words, those students would naturally retreat obediently, but she couldn't, there were no students at all who didn't have the strength to listen to her, she could only watch Ron being bullied.

At this moment, Luhik suddenly approached and punched out, and the light on the fist suddenly burst out, and Ron only felt that the fist was flying like a ten-kilogram stone at a super high speed.

Ron's personality is actually very peaceful, he doesn't like to fight with people, and many times he is forced to do it when he can't do it.

"So far, there are not many choices, let's fight!" Ron was ruthless, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his soul power overflowed wildly, surrounded by yin qi.

His figure moved, flashing quickly through Lucik's fist, chanting incantations in his mouth.

"Bone spur ......"

A trace of black soul power slid across the back of his hand, quickly condensing in Ron's palm, and after a while, a bone spur about twenty centimeters long appeared in Ron's hand.

Ron's eyes flashed fiercely, "Die!", and then the bone spur in his hand stabbed out.

"Porphyry-" thud into Lusik's abdomen.

A sharp pain spread through Lusick's body, his eyes slammed open, and he stared at Ron with a look of disbelief on his face, followed by a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Everyone was stunned to see the painful look on Lusik's face, the necromancer's fist was so heavy, that small bone spur was extremely inconspicuous, and in everyone's eyes, all they saw was Ron punching Lucik in the abdomen.

Lu Xike is a high-level swordsman of the earth system, his body is extremely strong, and coupled with the extremely defensive earth system fighting spirit, it is impossible to be defeated by a single punch.

"Ho...... Ho ......" Lucik took a few steps back, revealing the sharp bone spurs, and the pain on his face was even worse, and the blood from his abdomen slowly oozed out.

"What?"

"He hurt Luchik......"

"Impossible, right?

The students were terrified.

Fresino was stunned, as was Hayfeldt, who had no idea that Ron had stabbed Lucik with a small bone spike.

"No way! How did he do it?" Vivien, who was watching from afar, immediately came to a conclusion, and she was also stunned, looking at the bone spurs in Ron's hand that were still dripping with blood, and felt confused.

Summoning bones is the basic skill of a necromancer, not to mention a small bone spur, even a bone dragon Vivien can summon it, the bones that can be summoned are similar to ordinary bones, extremely fragile, and they can be broken with a little force, but look at the bone spurs in Ron's hand, sharp as a dagger.

Lucik stumbled back to Fresino, gasping for breath, his blood-red eyes staring at Ron, his injuries were severe, but not life-threatening, as long as the priest treated them.

Fresino's heart sank, and he looked Ron up and down, only to notice that there was a hint of danger on the other party.

"Hell, this guy's strength doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems!" Frecino calmed down, he wasn't a simple-minded person.

"Bastard!" At this time, Hayfelt was furious, he tried to humiliate Ron three or four times, but failed again and again, he had already lost patience, at this time, he was even more dizzy because of anger, crossed Fresino, and gave an order directly.

"Slaughtered this guy for me......"

"Kill ......"

The anger of the students was ignited, they were all seventeen or eighteen years old, and they were impulsive, regardless of the consequences, and rushed towards Ron, and it was too late for Frecino to stop him.

At this time, Ron's mind suddenly became clear, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "Come on, since that's the case, let me show you - the true strength of the necromancer......"

In an instant, black soul power suddenly burst out from Ron's body, Ron's dark eyes turned green, and a trace of black qi continued to entangle around him.

"Skeleton Brave!"

Ron grabbed his hand, and the ground turned into black lumps under the invasion of the undead power, and at this time, one by one, the skeleton warriors of Bai Sensen crawled out of the ground.

Like warriors returning from hell, they let out a trembling soul roar.

"Boom-" The skeletal brave men who were not afraid of death launched a charge at the students, holding huge shields in their hands, blocking the students' attacks at once, and swinging the giant axe in their right hands, slashing the students back again and again with their bare hands, and many people were injured by the giant axe.

"Impossible, isn't this a useless skeleton?" Frecino looked at it, dumbfounded, those skeletons were extremely powerful, forcing the students to retreat.

"No matter, with weapons. At this moment, Fresino didn't care so much, he took out his magic wand from the space bag and shouted loudly.

The students drew their weapons and pounced on the skeleton warriors.

Ron's gaze was full of coldness, "How about another batch......

He uttered a spell, and in a moment another group of skeleton warriors crawled out of the ground, their green eyes fixed on their enemy, the students besieging Ron.

"This ...... What kind of power is this? so terrifying?" Hayfeldt was stunned, he sat on the ground, Ron's strength subverted his cognition, and at this moment, he realized that Ron was not a necromancer at all, no!

"Bone spurs" and "bone arrows" flew out like raindrops, and many students of the Magician Department fell to the ground one after another, while some students of the Warrior Department held up their shields to resist.

"Roar—" A tall human swordsman approached, his weapon not a sword, but a massive axe, much larger than the one-handed greataxe in the hands of the Skeleton Warrior.

"Bone Prison!"

With a thought, Ron summoned the Bone Dungeon to put the guy in a cage and lose his mobility.

"You—" The human swordsman was startled, his hand clutching the edge of the bone prison as something appeared in front of him, and it grew bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"Porphyry ......" Several bone arrows pierced his body.

Ron was very measured and didn't hurt his vital point.

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