I'm a summoner, but I'm called a melee madman

I saw the fog not far away violently rolling up, and the next moment, a black figure fell out of it, fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

This figure was long and narrow, and his whole body was limp. After landing, it was like a pool of black water.

If you didn't look carefully, you might think it was a shadow.

"Fog beast?"

Zhou Tingmeng was dumbfounded.

what's the situation?

Why did the fog beast show up?

And fell into a coma.

Could it be that he was attacked?

But who will attack him?

Could it be Su Han?

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhou Tingmeng's mouth twitched, and a hint of doubt appeared on his face.

I didn't see Su Han making a move either, how did he get the fog beast out?

So weird!

Zang Tianju was stunned for a moment, and said pleasantly, "Is it really a fog beast? That's great!"

As long as you kill the fog beast, you will pass the sixth level.

Su Han rushed in front of the fog beast with a lunge, raised his judgment sword and slashed down.

A stab.

The fog beast was split in half, and then turned into a little bit of starlight.

Su Han stood where he was and waited.

Soon, a blue jade slip floated not far away. This is an experience book, and it can be regarded as a reward for passing the sixth level.

Swish.

After a flash, the experience book disappeared in front of my eyes.

"Have we passed the sixth level?"

Zang Tianju opened his mouth wide, as if he didn't quite believe it.

It was too simple and smooth, and it made him a little dazed for a while.

"It did pass."

Zhou Tingmeng affirmed.

Because a door of light has appeared in front of him, which is the entrance to the seventh pass.

Zang Tianju swallowed his saliva and asked stupidly, "How did we pass this level?"

Zhou Tingmeng said speechlessly: "Your eyes are not small, didn't you see that Su Han killed that fog beast?"

Zang Tianju said weakly: "I saw it, but what I don't understand is why it's so simple?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?" Zhou Tingmeng spread her hands.

"Let's go, next level." Su Han greeted.

Zang Tianju and Zhou Tingmeng looked at each other, and they walked towards Guangmen together.

...

Outside the golden altar compass, when Su Han and the others entered the seventh pass, there was an uproar immediately.

"My God! They entered the seventh level!"

"Awesome! It's too fierce!"

Before that, no one had been able to pass the sixth level.

Not only did the three of Su Han break the record, but they also took no injuries, and it took just over a minute, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

The old man with white beard was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He grabbed Zhou Chixing's arm and shouted, "Brother, they passed the sixth level."

Chapter 307 The Arrival of Evil Cultivators

"I'm not blind!"

Zhou Chixing slapped off the big hand of the white-bearded old man on his arm.

The guy was pushing so hard it felt like his arm was about to break.

The white-bearded old man smiled mischievously, "The three of Ting Meng are so brave, maybe there is a possibility of clearing the level."

Zhou Chixing couldn't help laughing, "It's not like we don't know the strength of Zhou Tingmeng and Zang Tianju. How can they have the ability to break through quickly?"

The white-bearded old man was slightly taken aback, "You mean, because of Su Han?"

Zhou Chixing nodded.

The white-bearded old man asked: "Is Su Han really as powerful as the rumors say?"

"It should be more powerful than the rumors."

Zhou Chixing said seriously: "The Zhushen organization has only recruited Su Han as a member for more than ten years, which means that Su Han definitely has unique abilities, and it is self-evident that the Zhushen organization attaches great importance to him.

If Su Han didn't have unimaginable strength, how could Shao Yongqi feel at ease to let Su Han break through? "

The white-bearded old man was overjoyed and said: "Even Shao Yongqi has full confidence in Su Han, so they will definitely be able to pass the level this time."

"Hopefully."

Zhou Chixing sighed deeply.

"Hey, why is it getting dark?"

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened.

Everyone looked up in unison.

But I saw a large black cloud floating in the sky, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Soon, this dark cloud floated in the sky, covering the entire city in darkness.

"Not right!"

Zhou Chixing looked up at the dark clouds, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

As a strong star, his senses are different from ordinary people.

At this moment, it is clearly felt that there seems to be a powerful existence hidden in the dark clouds.

"Brother, what should I do?"

The white-bearded old man also felt a sense of oppression.

The surrounding audience also looked terrified.

It is an abnormal thing that a dark cloud appears for no reason, and it happens to hang over the entire Ksitigarbha tribe city.

"Pretending to be a ghost! Who are you? Do you dare to show up and see!"

Zhou Chixing roared at the dark cloud.

"hey-hey!"

Suddenly, a sneer came from the dark clouds.

The incomparable horror of the laughter seemed to carry a kind of magical power, which made one's scalp tingle involuntarily.

The woman with the twin ponytails looked very solemn, and she muttered to herself, "Why do I feel a breath of death? Could it be that there is a powerful necromancer hidden in the dark clouds?"

As soon as the laughter fell, a huge dragon-headed skeleton suddenly appeared from the dark clouds.

Ferocious and terrifying, exuding a violent coercion.

The breath of death surged around like a tide.

Zhou Ren suddenly felt short of breath, and the weak man even fell to the ground, trembling.

"Star Brilliant Realm Tier 1 Necromancer!"

Zhou Chixing's face became extremely solemn.

Although he is also a job changer of the Star Brilliant Realm, but he is a prophet profession, and his combat power is very limited.

On the other hand, the Necromancer is one of the best among all professions, and it is simply not something he can compete with.

But he was puzzled, he had never offended such a strong person in his impression.

What is the purpose of the other party coming here?

The old man with white beard trembled and said, "Brother, could he be that evil cultivator Leng Dailin?"

Zhou Chixing shuddered suddenly.

Leng Dailin is notorious in Blue Star, he is not only a powerful necromancer, but also a space mage.

This person was bloodthirsty, like a demon, and committed heinous crimes on Blue Star!

Among them, the cruelest thing he did was destroying a small city more than ten years ago.

None of the tens of thousands of humans in the city was spared, and all of them were killed.

Its cruelty is outrageous.

Shao Yongqi of the God of Punishment Organization has been chasing and killing Leng Dailin in recent years. Due to Leng Dailin's erratic whereabouts and his teleportation skills, he has not been able to kill him.

Realizing that the other party was probably Leng Dailin, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Zhou Chixing's forehead.

Leng Dailin won't come here just because he has nothing to do, and will he be so brutal as to attack the Dizang tribe?

With Leng Dailin's powerful strength, no one can stop him.

Wouldn't the Dizang tribe be dying?

Thinking of this, Zhou Chixing's heart sank to the bottom.

At this moment, a black-robed man appeared on the dragon head and skull. He bowed his head and swept down, smiling sullenly, "Zhou Chixing, don't you want to see me? I'm here."

"Are you Leng Dalin?"

Zhou Chixing asked in a muffled voice.

"It's my seat!" Leng Dailin laughed.

"What? He is the big devil Leng Dailin?"

Those who had heard of Leng Dailin's name suddenly had a layer of deep panic in their eyes.

Leng Dailin killed without limit.

Appearing here, wouldn't you want to start a killing spree, right?

Hearing that the other party was really Leng Dailin, Zhou Chixing's heart trembled, he forced himself to calm down, and asked, "Our Dizang tribe has no grievances or enmities with you, why are you here?"

Leng Dailin smiled coldly, with a cold look in his eyes, "I am here to kill someone!"

"what?"

Zhou Chixing was stunned.

Just to kill someone?

Who deserves Leng Dailin to mobilize so many teachers?

"Who do you want to kill?" Zhou Chixing asked.

Leng Dailin fluttered his eyes and landed on the phantom of the golden altar compass, "Su Han!"

"Kill Su Han?"

Zhou Chixing was dumbfounded.

The God Punishment Organization has been tracking down Leng Dailin for these years, trying to eradicate him.

It is understandable for Leng Dailin to retaliate against the God-killing organization.