Super God Undead Lord

On the field, Lang Ling was sweating profusely, as if he was facing a great enemy.

In terms of strength and experience, he was slightly inferior to Huang Xiaolong and others. He did not know that Yang Tian was performing an attack induction technique at this moment.

But he knew that he was in a dangerous situation, with no way to retreat and no way to go!

Immediately, Lang Ling made up his mind and held the giant sword across his chest with a try-and-see attitude. Then he loosened his palm and slapped the hilt hard.

"Buzz~!"

With a muffled sound, the giant sword spun rapidly, and actually formed a barrier for Lang Ling. Two armor-piercing arrows hit the barrier, and with two "clangs", they were all bounced out.

The next moment, Yang Tian's instant bone spear, with a gust of wind, swept past his right side...

Lang Ling actually chose to use this method to crack Yang Tian's attack induction technique!

"Oh my god, there is still this trick?!"

On the rostrum, Kuang Lei, Liu Yun and others all had bright eyes, thinking that this trip was really worthwhile.

Even Huang Xiaolong admired Lang Ling in his heart, because even he couldn't think of a better way to crack it than Lang Ling in the situation just now.

Of course, Huang Xiaolong is a high-end paladin with high blood and flesh defense, which is enough to withstand Yang Tian's attack... Therefore, Yang Tian's attack induction technique is ineffective against him.

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"Huh? It was cracked? This kid's talent is unexpectedly high." Yang Tian smiled and praised secretly.

Even he had to admit that Lang Ling's operation just now was very eye-catching.

Next, Yang Tian missed twice in a row and had to start moving.

Lang Ling's consciousness is undoubtedly very strong. Yang Tian is no longer sure to kill him instantly. Facing the powerful Berserker, Yang Tian can only choose a war of attrition. He has even made up his mind to summon all the undead this time!

Change clothes!

Lang Ling's aura was lifted, and the giant sword in his hand disappeared, replaced by two small battle axes. Obviously, this is his main equipment.

After breaking Yang Tian's attack induction technique, Lang Ling felt a huge confidence in his heart. He continued to move and dodged the attacks of two skeleton archers. He suddenly jumped up, holding two axes, and slashed at Yang Tian angrily--

Strike!

"Oh my god... You actually jumped up? Who gave you the confidence? Why do you think that I only have one output skill, the bone spear?" Yang Tian's mouth twitched violently, as if he was suddenly splashed with a basin of cold water, pouring from head to toe, and the surging fighting spirit in his heart instantly disappeared.

Yang Tian originally planned to have a good fight with Lang Ling, but who knew that this kid would force himself to die...

Disappointed, Yang Tian raised his hand and TPed the bone spear out. Lang Ling was horrified, but his body was already in the air and he could no longer make an effective dodge. This is why Yang Tian said he was asking for death.

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4201!

With a "puff", Lang Ling's body was pierced by the bone spear, and huge damage appeared on his head. He died in mid-air with his HP reduced to 0.

Lang Ling is a berserker, wearing heavy armor, with high physical defense, but his magic defense is average, so Yang Tian's TP bone spear dealt very high damage.

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"Uh..."

Looking at the scene in front of them, all the audience were stunned and completely confused.

After a long while, they reacted-

"Damn! The bone spear that Hunshui just released, another one? Don't bone spears have cooling?"

"Stupid thing, dad tells you, it's called TP bone spear!"

"666..."

"Hunshui is hiding so deep, a level 13 necromancer actually has two output skills! More importantly, his damage is several times more than that of an elemental mage of the same level!"

"Hahaha, my brother Shui is simply invincible!"

"..."

The audience was boiling, this game ended too quickly, and they hadn't had enough fun yet. But now they also fully understood the horror of Yang Tian, ​​and suddenly there was such a question around their minds: he, maybe there is still a trump card!

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On the other side, Huang Xiaolong, even Kuang Lei, Liu Yun and others, all looked embarrassed. Only they could understand Yang Tian’s current mood…

“Lang Ling was too careless. He must have let down Hun Shui’s expectations.”

“It’s not Lang Ling’s fault. After all, Hun Shui is too cunning. Who knew he had TP Bone Spear? Moreover, that was a good opportunity. If Lang Ling’s heavy attack had been implemented, Hun Shui would have been killed instantly!”

“Not necessarily? I think Lang Ling is definitely not Hun Shui’s opponent even if he tried his best. Of course, now that the game is over, there is no point in us arguing anymore. The next battle is Hun Shui VS Ghost Hand.”

“Hun Shui will definitely lose. After all, his level is too low, and we just need to see what cards he has.”

While the five presidents were discussing, Yang Tian won the championship and withdrew from the virtual device.

"Muddy Water! I made a mistake just now and lost miserably, but you must be unhappy with your win, right? Tonight at 12 o'clock, I'll wait for you in the main server PK field!" Lang Ling called Yang Tian from behind.

Lang Ling was depressed because of his mistake and lost the game, so he challenged Yang Tian again.

"Is it necessary?" Yang Tian smiled disapprovingly.

What is his identity? Just now, he just wanted to have a good fight with Lang Ling on impulse, but who knew that Lang Ling didn't cherish the opportunity and forced himself to die...

He was proud of his status, and no matter how many more games he played with Lang Ling, he would still be a complete bully like a rookie, so why bother?

"Hmph, I know you still have hidden strength, but I also have a trump card! In the previous battle, the trump card has not been exposed once!"

Lang Ling said proudly: "There are too many spectators here, I don't want to attract attention, but if you are alone, I am willing to expose my trump card and defeat you!"

"Oh, what trump card?" Yang Tian saw Lang Ling's serious and confident look, and couldn't help but be slightly curious.

"At 12 o'clock tonight, you come to the main server PK field. If you can beat me, I will give you a rare skill book." Lang Ling said proudly. In order to trick Yang Tian into fighting, he spent a lot of money. Of course, he was confident and didn't think he would lose at all!

"Hehe... This kid forced himself to die last time, and now he wants to force a rare skill book?"

Yang Tian laughed secretly, pointed to the top of his head and said: "Don't forget, I am still a red name now, and I can't go to the PK field. So, let's keep in touch after we go online, and wait for me to wash the red name and have time, and then find you to fight!"

Main server, red name players cannot enter the PK field!

After all, a PK server is a PK server, just an additional server with only one PK field, so there will be no restrictions.

"Okay, you can take advantage of the time to clean up your red name and linger a little longer!" Lang Ling glanced at Yang Tian, ​​smiled arrogantly, and walked away.

Yang Tian's mouth twitched. I lingered? Boy, when the time comes, I will let you know what despair is!

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