The Necromancer of the Dark World/C380 Because of the Name of the Father 2(2)
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C380 Because of the Name of the Father 2(2)

"Aiyo, this is bad, this is bad." Dukat Kane stomped his feet. "I will hide first. If you have the chance, run. You must not let go of the opportunity to kill!" After saying that, he quickly hid behind the huge stone monument.

Kill? I'm really going to let go of the opportunity to kill! The desire for revenge just now was still so strong. This old man cast a spell on me. It actually made me unable to get excited. That damned old thing looked at his fleeing figure as he held his head. I curse in a low voice.

My enemy is the Undying King's World Protector, not these warriors who are manipulated by fate. However, even if I don't kill them, I still have to teach them a good lesson! I am only level 65? That's enough!

At this moment, my chest is filled with heroic spirit, not evil killing intent.

Thirteen people came, but none of them exceeded level 60. I sneer, you are looking down on me too much!

Thirteen Warrior Arreat surrounded me. These warriors aren't very old, and there are a few familiar faces among them. I've seen them before at the entrance of Arreat Plateau.

Out of the thirteen warriors, five of them used spears as weapons. This made me sigh in admiration at the changes in the world. A few hundred years ago, there wasn't even a person who chose a spear as a cultivation path. But now, a spear had become a popular weapon.

"It's you, Medicine Man." The young long-haired warrior recognized me. "I have long felt that you were strange. How dare you do such an unforgivable thing!"

I noticed that this young man also used a spear.

"Unfilial son, Zhang Loong." The warriors began to look at each other.

"You bastard! Unpardonable! "The long-haired warrior activated his long spear without any explanation. It was actually my signature martial skill, Poison Dragon."

Facing a metal-attributed warrior, I did not hesitate to reward him with a 'vengeful soul'. As for an opponent of a lower level than me, I even disdained to use the damage curse on him!"

" Evil Necromancer! " The long-haired warrior cursed and did not dodge at all. He increased the speed of the spinning spear and stabbed it towards my chest.

Is this the warrior that came from the middle class training camp? I frowned slightly. Could it be that the Warrior Arreat doesn't even have the instinct to sense danger?

"Boom!" The malevolent vengeful spirit solidly smashed into the long-haired warrior's chest, but the spinning spear tip also came close to my chest. "The attack of the 'vengeful spirit' only slowed down his speed and didn't push him back. This kid! So his strongest skill was the "Iron Skin!" Even if he had to take a hit from me, he still wanted his spear to pierce through my body. Anya's spirit medicine was truly incredible. A level 50 warrior could actually train the Iron Skin to such a degree.

The Necromancy had already deeply fused into my soul. I didn't even think about it. Ugly bone strips had already sprung up from the ground, tightly wrapping around the long-haired warrior's body. The tip of the spear stopped a few inches away from my chest. The long-haired warrior struggled with all his might, but how could he struggle free?

A Soul Spear swiftly formed between my fingers, and I used the materialized white bone spear to block the throat of the long-haired warrior. The long-haired warrior's face instantly turned ashen. If it was in the middle class training camp's arena, he would have already turned into a corpse.

"Hey!" The twelve young warriors didn't care about the situation of their fellow warriors and attacked me at the same time. I was annoyed. I couldn't bear to end the life of one of my fellow warriors. However, after being baptized by the middle class training camp, they were completely heartless on the battlefield. Is this the result that the Undying King wants? He wanted to turn all the experts of Arreat into cold-blooded killing machines.

Although my level is higher, facing twelve people of the Arreat who have rich experience in killing, the pressure on me is still greater than ever. But so what? Don't forget, I am Zhang Loong! My hands were also stained with the blood of the defeated. Youngsters, let me show you what true martial arts are!

I waved the Staff of Pain and actually used a spear move! Even though it was absurd, although this is absurd, I really did it. My speed is no longer comparable to a warrior's. But the strongest Concept of the spear has already become a part of my soul. Like my father teaching the chasers of the past a lesson, the tip of the Staff of Pain points towards the throats of the twelve warriors at the same time.

The frightened warriors start to have thoughts of dodging, but my Staff of Pain is like a maggot that keeps following their vitals closely. The incomparably sensitive Warrior Arreat fell into my trap, precisely because they were too sensitive to danger. They will not take the risk of being pierced through the throat to forcefully break through. Actually, with my current strength, even if the Staff of Pain hits their vitals, it's impossible for me to harm them.

Twelve Level 50 and above powerhouses were caught in a dilemma by my Staff of Pain.

The fear on the faces of the warriors became more and more obvious. The heroic spirit in my chest burst forth. Father, this is the martial skill that you taught me. My son has long comprehended it, do you see it?

"Snatch!" The long-haired warrior trapped by the "Bloodthirsty Prison" ruthlessly hammered the evil bone strips. Oh, the evil bone strips turned blood red and was desperately devouring his blood! But with his level, wanting to shatter the cage was simply wishful thinking.

I lowered the Staff of Pain and looked at those warriors who were drenched in cold sweat with a mocking expression.

"He uses spear skills!" The four warriors who used spears finally had the chance to exclaim.

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