Who Awakened His Talent?

There was a loud noise.

The entire Qingcheng people were so shocked that they sat on the ground with horror on their faces.

Shen Tianjie, who had not gone far, suddenly looked back and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Su Yu, who was wearing a violent bear suit, grabbed a giant skeletal dragon hundreds of times bigger than himself, and then threw it over his shoulder and hit it hard to the ground.

Is this guy... really a monster?

Rumble~

The dragon's huge body smashed into many houses and raised dust all over the sky.

Su Yu was unmoved at all. There were no living people in the surrounding buildings.

He picked up the giant skeleton dragon again and smashed it down again!

"So handsome! Master Baibai."

Baby Bear's eyes were filled with stars.

At this time, Su Yu vividly demonstrated what the aesthetics of violence are.

Under the gaze of everyone, the giant skeletal dragon was like a sandbag, powerless to resist.

Not only that, Su Yu even pushed him to the ground and beat his chest violently in the end, refusing to give up until he had squeezed out the last drop of the undead breath.

Gudu.

The whole city was stunned.

Especially those who were in the same school as Su Yu.

The monitor slapped him on the head, suspecting that he had a mental problem.

What the hell, I was just complacent about getting the Night Watch internship qualification, but this guy has already started slaying dragons?

Seeing that the giant skeletal dragon could not withstand Su Yu's destruction, Brother Shenxu quickly commanded all the undead creatures to rush towards Su Yu.

For a moment, the undead creatures in the entire city stopped running around and locked onto Su Yu.

This also relieved great pressure on the city's defenders and night watchmen.

"Useless things."

Su Yu saw that the giant skeletal dragon had been completely squeezed dry, so he simply turned his life weapon into a long knife and beheaded it with one blow.

"You killed the skeleton dragon level 119 and gained 625899 experience points."

The experience value prompt appeared, but Su Yu didn't care and opened the properties panel.

Occupation: fortune teller

Level: 60

Strength: 2908

Physical strength: 2882

Intelligence: 1036

Agility: 2185

Awakening: Second Turn

Skills: "Fate Sense", "Savage Growth", "Rhythm of Life", "Destiny Weapon", "Overwhelming lv6", "Battle Fury lv7", "Weapon Master lv10", "Spell Breaking lv1"

Talent: "Fate Modification"

Destiny Points: 35050

"Have you gained more than 700 stamina? It's not bad."

Su Yu focused on the physical strength column and nodded slightly.

"Little fateful event: You are surrounded by a large number of undead creatures."

He didn't pay any attention to the attacking undead creatures.

After ten layers of rage, his physical strength was approaching 6,000. Even if he stood still, these undead creatures could not break his defense.

Su Yu glanced at the summary of destiny with a hint of evil in his eyes.

"Ding!"

"A little fateful event: You are surrounded by big-breasted undead creatures."

"Fate Points +300."

duang~

The next moment, all the undead creatures rushing toward him suddenly stagnated.

Then, the chest of the undead knight who rushed at the front suddenly swelled, and the peak as high as a G-cup broke through the armor, and was exposed to everyone.

This eye-catching scene made everyone's lips twitch.

Immediately afterwards, something even more bizarre happened. Just two muffled bangs were heard, and the screaming undead banshee suddenly stopped, and its chest suddenly expanded.

The same goes for creatures such as skeleton soldiers and ghouls, which have undergone indescribable changes.

Even Brother Shenxu himself looked at his chest with horror on his face.

"..."

"What kind of heaven-defying ability is this? Can you give it to me too?"

"No, can it be bigger somewhere else? I have something urgent."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I think this undead banshee still has her charm."

...

Su Yu also felt a chill when he saw it. After 300 destiny points were put into his account, he directly turned his destiny weapon into a square-shaped painted halberd, rushed into it and started harvesting it.

Among the inherent characteristics of the life weapon, there are many abilities such as holy light, exorcism, and purification. Cutting these undead creatures is like cutting tofu, and it is a complete instant kill.

Su Yu opened and closed, held the handle of the halberd, and swiped it casually, causing thousands of bones to fly.

In a short time, thousands of undead creatures were chopped into pieces.

"What the hell is this human?"

Brother Shenxu's face became increasingly bleak.

He had already seen many people surrounding him.

Among them are Shen Tianjie, Liu Quexian and others.

Although Liuquexian is only at level 4, the Suzaku Master path is very restrained against him.

For this reason, he had prepared many means to deal with Liu Quexian before this.

However, he never expected that Su Yu would completely ruin his plan.

The necromancer is best at one-to-many, and what he fears the most is a pervert like Su Yu with strong personal strength!

His heart sank and he made a decision.

"Su Yu, you forced me to do this! I will risk my life to strangle you here today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Su Yu could react, he sprayed a mouthful of black blood onto the staff.

Immediately, the remaining undead army, numbering a hundred thousand, began to disintegrate on its own!

These undead creatures fell to the ground instantly, and endless white bones rose into the air, and then turned into sharp bone spurs, falling towards Su Yu.

The power of these white bone spurs is not small, and the number is terrifying. Each one is at least as powerful as a third-level swordsman's full blow.

Even if you encounter an ordinary fifth-level peak person, you will definitely die!

"Su Yu, be careful!"

Shen Tianjie, Liu Quexian and others reminded at the same time.

"A medium-term event of fate: You are locked by a high-level undead spell and are continuously attacked by white bone spurs."

Su Yu's expression moved slightly.

The bone spurs fell like a rainstorm, and even he was beaten to the point of being unable to move.

After standing in the rain of bones and thinking for a moment, Su Yu's eyes moved slightly and he began to modify his destiny.

"Ding!"

"A medium-term event of fate: You are locked by a high-level undead spell and are continuously attacked by bone soup."

In an instant, the tingling sensation on Su Yu's body disappeared.

Instead, there was a strong aroma of bone soup.

"tasty."

Su Yu licked his lips and smiled brightly at the necromancer.

Seeing this, Shen Tianjie and others stopped and looked at Su Yu with strange expressions.

White bone spurs turned into big bone soup? How on earth did he do it?

"Blank!"

Brother Shenxu gritted his teeth, and the hand holding the staff turned a little white.

His heart was full of shock and anger, and he didn't understand what kind of ability Su Yu used.

What the hell is going on with this guy?

Why are my high-level spells like this?

Brother Shenxu was filled with doubts, but soon turned into murderous intent.

"How you did it doesn't matter now."

"You will die with this blow."

His expression calmed down, and his skinny body was now wrapped in the aura of the dead, completely turning into white bones.

The death energy that had been separated from the bones was gathering towards him crazily.

At this time, perhaps we can no longer call him Brother Kidney Deficiency. After all, he doesn’t even have a kidney now.

At this time, the necromancer began to chant.

"Noble and sacred goddess of death, please listen to my praise. You are the god who controls life and death. You are a majestic and invincible existence. I am willing to dedicate my life to serve you. Please give me strength."

The Necromancer spoke very fast, as if he was singing an aria, but it was filled with indescribable weirdness.

As his voice fell, a drop of black water slowly emerged from the void.

The black water was pitch black, like ink, and exuded a suffocating coldness.

"Huh? How come this magical spell was successful in just one go?"

He was a little confused. In the past, the success rate of using divine magic was only about 10%.

Is it because he sacrificed his life?

Forget it, never mind.

The necromancer raised his head and swallowed the black water.

In an instant, the blue fire beating in his eyes turned into black flames.

"Death Magic·Life Stripping!"