Necromancer system

Chapter 157 It's Too Late
Oaks School of Magic, the central square, where many students gathered to watch the final battle of the freshmen contest.

On the arena, the two students continued to release their own attack magic, and there were magic shields floating around them, protecting them from harm.There are a lot of magic props on the two students, which makes the battle stalemate and cannot end quickly.

The battle has been going on for a long time, and some senior students chose to leave. Watching the battle of new students is a kind of torture.With the eyesight and strength of the senior students, watching the battle on the arena, one can easily think of many ways to defeat the opponent.However, these new students don't understand anything and can only cast spells foolishly.

From the battle of the new students, these high-level students could not see any bright spots, so they chose to leave.

The battle on the arena did not stop because of the departure of the senior students. The battle continued. After half an hour passed, the result finally came to fruition. The student with better magic props won.

"Number 333, Number 729!"

The instructor's voice sounded, and through the magic of amplification, it was enough for every student present to hear it.

A strong student stepped onto the arena. He was already ready, holding a magic wand in his hand with a red magic core inlaid on it.

"Hey, where is my opponent?" The student didn't see his opponent, which made him stunned.The thick and big hand scratched his head, very puzzled, could it be that his opponent gave up the fight?
The student looked at the instructor on the arena, wanting to know whether the instructor's decision would directly declare himself a winner.

"Wait for 3 minutes, if number 3 doesn't arrive after 333 minutes, then student number 729 wins!" The instructor frowned and announced, he didn't expect that some students would be absent from the battle, which made him somewhat displeased.

The students watching the battle below looked stunned for a moment, looking at student No. 729 on the arena, talking a lot.

"It's good luck, it's so easy to win!"

"Yeah, if I have such luck, I might be able to stand on the stage of the final battle!"

"Maybe number 333 will come again!"

"Come on? Do you think 3 minutes is enough for No. 333 to walk onto the arena?"

"..."

Student No. 729 on the arena heard these discussions, and his face turned dark. He didn't like such discussions, and he said that he was completely lucky.

Not far away, Gray and Taylor frowned and looked at the arena. Neither of them thought that Solo would be absent from the battle. Could it be that they were afraid?Gray and Taylor didn't know the reason, but they didn't have a good impression of Solo anymore, it was a loss of face to the Undead!

One minute passed, Solo did not appear on the arena, and the discussion in the audience still existed, and it tended to increase.

After 2 minutes, the students discussed loudly, and they all confirmed that student No. 729 could easily win.Even student No. 729 on the arena breathed a sigh of relief. Although such a simple victory was not what he wanted, it is good to be able to win easily.

On the arena, the mentor watched all this calmly, and was ready to announce the victory of No. 729.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "..."

Suddenly, there was a huge roar in the distance, and there seemed to be a slight vibration in the central square, which surprised all the students present. Could it be that there is a large cavalry charging in the academy?Otherwise, how could there be such a big movement?

The students looked in the direction of the sound, and the mentor on the arena also exuded his tyrannical mental power to probe in the direction of the sound, wanting to know what happened.

After three breaths, the instructor showed a little understanding, closed his eyes and no longer paid attention to the direction of the sound, probably he couldn't catch up.

Soon, under the watchful eyes of many students, a hill was rushing towards it, and the huge roar from the hill running made the students' faces full of shock.When the hill approached, the students discovered that it was not a hill that was running wildly, but a huge ogre.

Some sharp-eyed students could see a student wearing a black magic robe on the ogre's shoulder. These students understood that this student was already student No. 333.However, seeing the distance between the ogre and the arena, these students smiled casually, it was already too late.

Of course, if these students choose to leave their positions and make way for the ogre, then the ogre may still be able to send Solo to the arena.However, none of the students present chose to do this.

"Let's make way, everyone, he is a student participating in the competition! Please make way!" A little fat man stood up and shouted loudly.

The little fat man looked at the students around him, trying to make them give way, but these students didn't make any movement, as if they didn't hear the little fat man's voice at all.

"Everyone, let me go, thank you!" The little fat man shouted again, his face flushed, and his voice became a little hoarse.

The ogre was still running wildly, and the little fat man kept yelling, calling on the students to get out of the way, no one stood up, no one got out of the way.The students were all sitting in place, occasionally looking at the little fat man jokingly, looking at the little fat man's embarrassed appearance.

Not far away, Gray and Taylor saw this scene and heard the voice of the little fat man. Taylor wanted to stand up.But at this time, Gray did not know when he had already held Taylor, making Taylor unable to stand up.

"Grey, Solo is also from our Undead Department, we should help him!" Taylor looked at Gray who was holding him back, and couldn't believe that Gray would hold him back.

Gray's face was calm, without any change, he just said softly: "We are opponents!"

Taylor was speechless, lowered his head and sat down, quietly distanced himself from Taylor.

On the shoulder of the ogre Andrew, Solo could hear Uncle Andrew's heavy panting. Fast running is a huge burden for the ogre.

"Uncle Andrew, stop, it's too late!" Solo whispered in Uncle Andrew's ear.

Andrew shook his head violently, gritted his teeth, and did not stop his steps. He wanted to send Solo to the arena.

In front of him, many students were sitting together, leaving Andrew with nowhere to go and running wildly.The students below the arena were confident. They knew that the ferocious ogre would not dare to hurt them. The reason was simple. They were students of the Oaks Academy of Magic.

However, some students who turned their heads to look at Andrew found that Andrew didn't stop running wildly, and seemed to start to speed up.

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