Disastrous Necromancer Chapter 349

Chapter 349: Possessed puppets, learning in battle.

At this moment, everyone was silent, and even the air stopped flowing.

The wind stopped, the clouds stopped, and the sunlight dimmed a few points.

A god-level strongman, so strong.

The Shenxia Tower burst into brilliant light, covering the world.

“Today, the Shenxia Tower is open.”

“The rules have changed. Those whose names are called enter the tower, and the rest wait outside the tower.”

Meng Anwen’s voice was filled with terrifying oppression, and everyone could only listen.

“From now on, the first one is Lin Li from Mu Li Academy.

Those whose names were called immediately stepped out of the line and walked into the Shenxia Tower.

In the Shenxia Tower, Lin Moyu met Bai Yiyuan and the other two.

He finally understood how he should learn.

When he heard the methods of the three people, he really had an indescribable feeling.

I really don’t know how his teacher came up with such an idea.

But the three of them thought it was very good, and he had no chance to object.

Now the arrow is on the string and has to be shot.

Yan Kuangsheng said, “It’s just a few failures and a few beatings. What’s the big deal.”

“Who hasn’t been beaten? You will get used to it after being beaten. ”

Meng Anwen said, “Now everything has been arranged. If you don’t want to be too miserable, then work hard.

Bai Yiyuan patted Lin Moyu’s shoulder and said earnestly, “Xiaoyu, the teacher believes in you, it won’t be too miserable.

“The first person has entered the tower. He is a water elementalist.

“Don’t worry, we have arranged everything. We will go from low to high.”

At this point, Lin Moyu can only accept it.

He sat cross-legged, and Meng Anwen shot a beam of light to fall on Moyu.

Lin Moyu closed his eyes and his consciousness was far away.

Lin Li entered the Shenxia Tower.

The first time he entered the Shenxia Tower, he was full of curiosity.

In this big tower, a lot of history of the empire is carried.

Here he felt solemn and sacred.

In the first turn, he was a rare professional wave mage.

After the second turn, he became a wave mage.

Now he is level 45 and has mastered his various skills very well.

This time, he also won this rare ticket after going through all the levels.

After entering the tower, invisible pressure fell on him, his attributes quickly decreased, and his advanced skills were quickly sealed one by one.

In a blink of an eye, he returned to his level 10 state.

Lin Li did not panic. He knew very well that he was in no danger in the God Xia Tower.

This was just part of the trial.

“The rules of the trial are to defeat the opponent in front of you. The more times you defeat, the higher the score.”

A majestic voice sounded in Lin Li’s ears.

The rules were very simple and anyone could understand them.

Not far in front of Lin Li, his opponent was standing.

There was a barrier between the two sides, and the trial had not officially started.

Through the barrier, Lin Li saw the opponent.

“Is it a puppet?” “I don’t know what the level and

strength

are. Now I am suppressed to level 10, and the opponent should not be too strong.”

Lin Li thought in his heart, his whole body tensed, ready to fight.

On the other side of the barrier, Lin Moyu’s consciousness fell on the puppet.

He is also level 10 now.

Lin

has the same skills and attributes as Lin Li. At this

moment

, he became a wave mage.

Looking

at the unfamiliar skills one by one, thinking about what Bai Yiyuan said.

“The best way to understand a profession is to become that profession.”

Meng

Anwen

took advantage of the opening of the God Xia Tower to let 500 professionals come to serve as sparring partners for Lin Moyu.

He used the God Xia Tower to copy everyone’s professional skills and turned them into puppets.

Lin Moyu controlled the puppets and fought with the opponent.

Fighting with the same profession and level.

Familiar with the skills in the battle and learning the fighting methods of each profession.

It was inevitable to get beaten up at first because you were not used to it.

Although Lin Moyu controlled a puppet, he would also feel pain in the formation arranged by Meng Anwen.

Except that he would not really die, everything else was exactly the same as a real person.

It was only just now that Lin Moyu knew Meng Anwen’s profession: a god-level formation master.

All kinds of formations were not difficult for Meng Anwen.

Put away the messy thoughts and make the best of it.

Lin Moyu certainly knew that this arrangement made sense.

The three of them had worked hard for him to let the best group of geniuses in the entire empire serve as sparring partners for him.

It would be a pity if he didn’t seize the opportunity.

“Becoming a god-level warrior is an extremely important step…

Lin Moyu repeated what Meng Anwen and others had said.

“In that case, let you become my whetstone.”

The barrier disappeared.

A cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and an ice arrow had already landed on him.

It hurt, very much.

My whole body was frozen. It turned out that freezing would hurt so much.

The kind of pain that was about to be frozen.

Lin Moyu didn’t react at all, or he didn’t even think about hiding subconsciously. He

had long been accustomed to the existence of skeleton armor and the damage transfer of the Undead Legion.

For attacks of this level, he didn’t take it seriously at all.

He forgot that he was only attached to the puppet now, and was just a level 10 wave mage.

By the time he reacted, it was too late.

The second ice arrow came head-on.

The frozen body couldn’t react at all and was hit directly.

In the severe pain, the puppet disappeared. At

this moment, Lin Moyu really had an illusion that he was dead.

The next second, his consciousness descended on a brand new puppet again.

(cfci)The level has been raised to level 12. The skills have not changed, but the attributes have changed slightly.

Familiar barrier, familiar opponentLin

Li on the other side of the barrier was a little confused. This opponent was too weak. It was

solved with two ice arrows, and he didn’t even dodge or react.

It felt like hitting a wooden man.

Is this a trial?

Why does it feel like playing house?

Or is the first game just an appetizer?

Now the level has been raised by 2 levels to level 12.

Lin Li dare not take it lightly and is still on full alert.

Lin Moyu finally reacted. He was really careless just now.

“I have to abandon all the previous fighting methods. I am a mage now, a level 12 mage.”

“No undead army, no skeleton armor, no damage transfer.”

“I can only withstand two to three attacks at most. ”

Lin Moyu kept reminding himself.

He began to adapt to his ‘new identity.’

The barrier disappeared, and the second competition began again.

An ice arrow came through the wind, and Lin Moyu reacted quickly this time, dodging to the side.

At the same time, he pointed his finger, activated the skill, and threw out an ice arrow as well.

“Finally moved, it turned out that what just now was just an appetizer! “Lin Li saw Moyu start to fight back and felt that he had guessed correctly.

Now was the real test.

However…

the accuracy of the opponent’s ice arrow was a bit off.

The ice arrow was not aimed at him at all, flew past him and disappeared.

Lin Li was puzzled, but his hands did not stop.

The level 12 wave mage did not have many skills, just a few back and forth, without even a magic shield.

He threw out skills one after another.

Lin Moyu suddenly fell into a passive position and dodged in a panic.

Finally, after dodging several attacks in a row, he made a mistake and failed to dodge.

Lin Li seized the opportunity…

Lin Moyu, who came back to his senses from the pain, became a level 14 wave mage.

“I am too used to the locking of soul flames, and I am also used to the range attack of skeleton fangs.”

“Ice arrows need to be aimed at the target…

” “And the water ball behind, you also need to aim at the target.”

“The speed of the ice arrow is faster than the water ball, but the water ball rotates faster, and the two can complement each other.”

Lin Moyu kept analyzing his mistakes and making up for them.

The waiting time was not long, only one minute later.

Lin Moyu only had time to make a rough summary before a new competition began.

This time, Lin Moyu was still the loser, but she was much better than before.

Meng Anwen and the other two watched the whole process and took in all the changes in Lin Moyu.

Bai Yiyuan was very satisfied with Lin Moyu’s performance, “Not bad, Xiaoyu has made great progress.”

Yan Kuangsheng nodded, “Better than you were back then.”

Bai Yiyuan snorted coldly, “Isn’t she better than you?”

The two of them didn’t get along very well. Although they didn’t fight like before, they still had a few words.

Bai Yiyuan said slowly, “I believe in Xiaoyu’s comprehension, but will the repeated failures have a knock on Xiaoyu’s confidence?”

After all, Lin Moyu had always had smooth sailing.

He created history one after another, and it seemed that he had never tasted the taste of failure.

Now such continuous failures may indeed hit his self-confidence.

Meng Anwen shook his head, “No, you have seen Xiaoyu’s ruthlessness before. Once he gets ruthless, such a small blow is nothing.”

Yan Kuangsheng said, “The smoother it is, the more you have to endure setbacks. No strong man has ever grown up without setbacks.”

“And I think Xiaoyu has begun to adapt, he can do it.”

Bai Yiyuan rarely refuted, obviously agreeing with what Yan Kuangsheng said.

In the trial tower, a new round of competition began again.

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