Although she didn't like the necromancer Adith, after thinking about it, Adith still agreed.
"Then let you do this.
If you can win, then I will give you a chance to break through to the blue level."
Adith said loudly.
After looking around, the others nodded, indicating that they had no objections.
Everyone has very good eyesight and can see Misilu's characteristics.
For a race like orcs whose physical attacks are obviously more powerful, a necromancer can restrain them.
What's more, Misilu's own physical constitution is also very special, and she can be immune to a large number of physical attacks.
Seeing Missi Lu coming on the stage, the orcs also started discussing it.
Human necromancers are not easy to deal with.
How many orcs, when facing a necromancer, did not get close to the opponent until they died, and ended up being consumed alive.
Soon, a werewolf came out: "This battle is left to you."
Feng Yan patted the werewolf on the shoulder and said.
The werewolf was as indifferent as ever.
Almost the entire werewolf race was like this.
He just nodded slightly and walked up slowly.
The werewolf had a standard broadsword in his hand and sat down on a standard wolf rider.
However, the broadsword was a little special.
The handle was very long and there were many weird patterns on it.
Even the broadsword itself is full of various patterns, and it looks like various werewolves and wolf-like monsters.
This is the totem of the orcs, but not many of it are engraved on the knives.
"Werewolf sacrifice is a rare existence."
Misilu said with a smile, without much fluctuation in her eyes.
Werewolves are a race rich in warriors and basically have few priests.
I really don’t know if it’s good or bad luck to meet one here.
The werewolf remained indifferent and remained silent.
When the competition was announced, the werewolf rushed forward without saying a word.
Red light burst out from the blade, which was the werewolf's fighting spirit.
It seems that this guy has not given up on the practice of fighting spirit.
Orcs are different from humans in that they are not restricted by professional foundation, so they can practice whatever they want, as long as they have the talent.
If you don't have talent, you won't be able to succeed no matter how hard you try.
But speaking of it, there are more masters of double, multi-cultivation or even multi-cultivation than human soul masters.
Upon seeing this, Misilu jumped up and flew into the air.
The figure then began to expand, and the human form disappeared, replaced by a huge black dragon.
It's just that the black dragon's figure is illusory, and it's obviously a ghost dragon.
"I saw this form again."
Chen Yu muttered silently in his heart.
When they first met, Misilu was already at the green level, and she had not yet broken through at that time.
But Misilu saved their lives at the beginning, otherwise they might have died in the hands of the devil now.
Now that I see it again, I am really filled with emotion.
For the dragon soul, Misilu had fought with him before breaking through to the green level.
The former opponents have now reversed their strength, which is really amazing.
On the battlefield, Missilu had no time to sigh.
After dodging an attack, a thick gray mist instantly condensed.
These are the undead energy of death.
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They are not very powerful, but they have a considerable impact on people.
Of course, this level of death energy is of little use to blue-level masters.
Everyone has various ways to see through it at a glance.
In the mist, the werewolf priest raised the sword in his hand and said something unknown in his mouth.
Soon, a white light burst out from the blade, and all the surrounding death energy was dispersed, and the stalemate between the two began again.
Suddenly, countless death energy condensed, forming a series of death energy spears, falling straight down from the air.
The werewolf priest had no choice but to maintain spell output while waving the sword in his hand to crush the incoming death energy one by one.
However, because there were too many sharp blades of death energy, the mount wolf was injured before long.
Upon seeing this, the werewolf priest also had anger in his eyes.
"The wolf spirit appears."
A white, meter-high giant wolf suddenly condensed out of thin air.
The white light emanating from the whole body looked so holy, and the surrounding death energy did not dare to get close to the giant wolf at all, otherwise it would be driven away.
At the same time, the werewolf priest's body also shone with light, and his speed and strength increased a lot in an instant.
Sacrifices are sacrifices, and their auxiliary capabilities are very strong.
Even if it assists its own single target, it will not be too weak, just like now.
Upon seeing this, Missilu's eyes changed somewhat.
"Orcs are really troublesome, especially warriors with sacrificial abilities."
Misilu's words resonated with many people, and many people had the same idea.
In the air, the gray death energy blades became more dense.
At this time, Misilu launched the death tide without hesitation, and the death energy around her became stronger and stronger.
Although it was still unable to kill the giant white wolf and the werewolf sacrifice, it was able to weaken the power of suppressing the two people.
This is a confrontation between blessings and curses, with both sides refusing to give in to each other.
In the air, the giant wolf chased the ghost dragon and attacked continuously, but unfortunately it was not fast enough and could not catch it.
But the werewolf priest should not be underestimated.
The constant interceptions in mid-air gave Missilu a headache and she could only keep dodging.
Just when she was close to the ground, Misilu finally started to fight back.
The werewolf priest who wanted to intercept Missilu on the ground suddenly found that several bone arms rushed out of the ground and actually grabbed him tightly.
The light on his body did not protect him at all.
At the same time, Misilu suddenly turned around and attacked the giant white wolf.
With a breath of ghost dragon breath, the giant wolf's originally white fur turned gray.
Then Misilu bit into it and bit the giant wolf's throat.
At this moment, the scene suddenly turned into a battle between giant beasts, and it felt like the world was shattering.
"Break it for me."
Suddenly, the werewolf priest waved the totem knife, finally broke free from the control of the spell, and rushed towards Misilu with all his strength.
The white light and fighting spirit brought by the sword made Missilu feel waves of crisis.
But at this time, a strange smile appeared on Missilu's face again.
"Hehe, orcs are all idiots after all."
The dragon that Misilu transformed into had a weird smile, and suddenly her entire body became insubstantial.
The orc priest swung the long knife in his hand, and with the force of the knife, he attacked with all his strength towards the place where Missilu had disappeared.
But at this time, there was a cry of exclamation all around.
Because behind the werewolf sacrifice, a phantom appeared at some point.
This is a ghost, a ghost that has been secretly hidden by Missi Lu for some time.
The ghost held a pitch-black dagger in his hand, which the ghost had just pulled out from his body.
A very evil aura emanated from the dagger.
It turned out that the ghost had used his body to hide the fluctuations in the dagger's aura.
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But the werewolf priest who had already attacked with all his strength didn't even have a chance to react at this moment, and was stabbed in the back by the ghost.
Then the ghost let out a shrill scream and swung its smoking arms to dodge.
It turns out that the light on the surface of the werewolf's body is extremely lethal to ghosts.
However, the werewolf priest was not happy at all.
The dagger pierced the body and instantly blended into the wound.
The dagger itself was made of rich death energy.
Under the erosion of the death energy, the werewolf priest's face quickly turned black, and his entire body began to become stiff and dry.
A moment later, the werewolf opened his eyes and fell down from the air.
The summoned white giant wolf also roared upwards and disappeared.
On the spot, there was only one mount left looking around blankly.
Suddenly, a death energy gathered, and Missi Lu's figure appeared.
He still had a light and sweet smile, but his eyes were tired and his face was extremely pale.
Even on his lower abdomen, there was a scar and smoke was constantly coming out.
It turned out that the last attack of the werewolf priest seemed to have failed, but in fact it still caused serious injuries to Missilu.
Missilu waved her hand, and a large number of ghosts appeared.
The ghosts swarm forward, and with the blessing of the death tide, each one can cause serious damage to the mount wolf.
However, the Wolf Rider itself has no magic attack, so it can only tear apart a few ghosts with the help of its powerful soul power.
Just a few seconds later, the mount wolf was overwhelmed by a large number of ghosts.
When the ghost dispersed, all that was left was a shriveled corpse.
"It seems that I won this round."
Misilu smiled faintly, putting her arm on the wound, and the death energy slowly dissipated the werewolf fighting spirit and totem power that she had endured.
It would probably take several days to recover from such a wound.
"Yes, you won."
Feng Yan waved his hand indifferently, but there was a cold light in his eyes.
These human beings are indeed not simple.
The werewolf just now was one of their elites, and they had already prepared for that werewolf to break through to the blue level.
Able to practice sacrificial spells, and also has a very high degree of compatibility with fighting spirit.
Such talents are rare even among the orcs.
But now, he died in the hands of a human being.
No, to be precise, he is no longer a human being.
The human being who should be an undead is a living undead.
The human side suddenly cheered, and the morale that had been suppressed suddenly swelled.
Many people were cursing at the orcs, and all kinds of ridicule and contempt were thrown at them.
The orcs glared at the humans, their momentum undiminished at all.
"Hmph, why are you so proud?
It's just a tie, isn't it?
We also won one game, why are you so proud?"
"We are just proud that at the green level you have the advantage, but at the advanced level, we human soul masters are still stronger."
The people on both sides began to argue.
If the environment wasn't special, some people might even be able to fight directly.
At this time, Misilu had returned to the Ghost King quietly.
With a touch of death energy from Ghost King's hand, the external power in Misilu's body was instantly dispelled.
In this way, it only takes half a day for Misilu to recover from her injuries
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