Necromancers are very special, and it is precisely because of this special that some people have endless expectations and hopes for Luo Feng, and some people regard Luo Feng as a thorn in the flesh.

Only Luo Feng knew that he was not a necromancer, but an even more terrifying necromancer.

If one day, he can really stand at that height, his strength will far exceed everyone's imagination.

The problem is, he's still weak.

Of course, Luo Feng also knew the shortcomings of the necromancer in one-on-one combat, but he couldn't answer Hart's question.

At the beginning, Luo Feng was able to cope with one-on-one battles because of the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, especially when he had not yet learned undead magic, Luo Feng was more familiar with his melee ability and wind fighting spirit, and his fighting style had always been melee ability, so he could combine far and near and win the championship in the Owalker Academy competition.

Up to now, Luo Feng's melee ability is even better.

If it was a battle of the same level, Luo Feng was not afraid to fight melee with warriors of any attribute. From everyone's point of view, of course, Luo Feng's demonic and martial arts dual cultivation is more powerful, and the level of Feng Douqi is higher. But Luo Feng knew that it was because he was a necromancer, a real necromancer who had survived the necromancy ceremony.

His physical fitness has surpassed the scope of what a normal person can understand.

But no matter which one it is, it is something that Luo Feng can't teach.

Luo Feng sighed: "The one-on-one competition is not originally a battlefield for necromancers. ”

Hart insisted, "But I've signed up for this year's academy competition, and I must learn how to fight head-on alone." ”

Luo Feng said: "I know that the question is, why do you have to participate in Owalk's academy competition?"

Hart said, "Because all the students in the necromancy class participated, I can't afford to be left behind!"

"What!" Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, "All the students in the junior grade of the undead magic class have signed up for the academy competition?"

"yes. Hart nodded.

Luo Feng said: "You guys are looking for a draw!"

Hart gave an embarrassed look. Smiled: "This is the idea of the squad leader Lelis, saying that everyone must adapt to the frontal battle, not to achieve better results, just to train themselves." ”

It's Lelith again, the head of the first grade of this necromancy class, and it's really full of deep meaning.

Isn't it training the necromancer's melee abilities?

Luo Feng said: "Then your squad leader, Lelis, will you also participate?"

Hart said: "Of course, Lelise has always been aiming and driving you, and you are the idol of the Lelise squad leader. Of course, he also participated in the Owalker Academy competition. ”

Idol? Luo Feng scoffed.

Whether Lelis worships himself or not, Luo Feng doesn't know, but there is no doubt that Lelise must want to surpass himself.

Luo Feng is a big mountain in front of Lelis. If he can't move away from Luo Feng's influence, then he will work harder. He will never be able to truly form his prestige and status in the necromantic magic class.

Otherwise. One is the champion of the academy competition, and the first wizard of Owalker Academy! while the class president of the other new generation of junior students has no outstanding results in foreign warfare, how to convince the public, how to make everyone follow.

Of course, in case Lelius loses in the Owalker Academy competition. That would be self-defeating.

What to do?

It's very simple, get all your classmates up and join in.

In case of losing, there are even worse ones. Nature minimizes losses. Even if he can't compare to Luo Feng in terms of grades, if he achieves the highest and best ranking in the class in the academy competition, it will undoubtedly confirm his status as the first person in the junior grade in the necromancy class.

What a Lelith!

It's really hot.

Luo Feng sighed: "Do you want me to instruct you in one-on-one combat skills? Remind you in advance that this kind of skill is actually not suitable for everyone, let alone will not help you much." ”

Hart hesitated, then looked enviously at the plague warrior behind Luo Feng, and opened his mouth to make Luo Feng collapse.

"Senior Luo Feng, otherwise, you can give me a 'carrion soldier', anyway, you have ten so many. ”

Blame the plague warriors for being too low-key!

If it was the Iron Corpse Warriors standing here, Hart wouldn't dare to think that they were low-level undead creatures with the terrifying machete in their right hand. But after all, the plague warrior looks very ordinary, and he really has no characteristics, and there is still a little distance from the legendary middle-level undead creatures.

Especially Luo Feng, a middle-grade student, suddenly broke into the middle-level undead area, which is also a thing that is hard to imagine.

"If I still have ten carrion soldiers swaggering around now, I might as well crash to death!" Luo Feng was furious, replied coldly, and then added. "Also, never think about the good things that others have to give you!"

Hart said aggrievedly: "What are you doing?"

"Someone else's is always someone else's, and only one's own is one's own. Where in the world did you get a free lunch!" Luo Feng taught Hart the same lesson as the old witch taught himself.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, so what to do?" Hart bowed his head.

Luo Feng snorted coldly, this is good, at least one thing is proved, that is, Lelith and these freshmen obviously underestimated their strength. Participating in the college competition in such a rash way is underestimating the intensity of the college competition, so let you go up and find abuse.

Luo Feng said: "Since this is the case, I will instruct you on one-on-one combat skills." ”

"Really. Hart was excited.

Luo Feng said: "First of all, I am not in the academy now, so I can't teach you in the real world, only now, here, you can learn as much as you want." ”

Hart immediately said with a disappointed face: "Senior Luo Feng, you still give me an undead servant." ”

"Don't even think about it!" Luo Feng dismounted and moved his hands and feet. "Are you ready, special training, start now!"

Luo Feng directly rushed forward, and before Hart could react, he punched him in the stomach.

Hart suddenly shrunk into a ball like a shrimp.

"Senior Luo Feng, what are you doing here. ”

The Necromancer's skill in one-on-one combat, to put it bluntly, is very simple, that is, when someone attacks you, you need to know how to dodge and use the ability to summon the undead. At least the worst, at least the ability to resist blows is strong, and when you summon the undead minions, the situation on the battlefield will be completely reversed. You remember, no matter how ugly you are chased, how embarrassed and miserable you are beaten, but the one who stands behind is the winner. ”

"So, there are only three tricks, the first is to distance and channel, the second is to dodge and channel, and the third is to resist and channel. You have to learn to chant in any situation, you can cast the undead summon, and you win. Now, let's get started. (To be continued......)