MTL - Game Invasion: I Chose the Weakest Professional Summoner-Chapter 265 Dark Lord!

  Chapter 265 Dark King!

   "Hmph, your old arms and legs, you should rest." Zhang Yi didn't estimate Ao Gang's face at all: "If you are fighting, you are much worse than a little girl."

  Ying Yuzhu can only be regarded as a little girl in front of the two middle-aged people.

   Just as he was speaking, the bonfire in front of him suddenly shook violently, and the shadows of the three people on the ground swayed with the bonfire.

  The mist suddenly rose, making the three of them feel even more chilly, and a drop of rain fell on Zhang Yi's robe.

  Zhang Yi raised his head, and the sky became darker: "This rain is really not the right time."

  The raindrops fell on Ying Yuzhu's hands and shattered like crystals on his wrists, leaving behind a fine black line that kept swimming on the surface of his skin.

  Ying Yuzhu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Dean Zhang! You can activate the magic circle now! They are here!"

  Although Ying Yuzhu is the youngest of the three, she is the strongest on paper, and she was the first to notice something was wrong.

  As the first drop of rainwater fell, there seemed to be a hole in the sky, and the gray-black rainwater poured down.

  The bonfire was extinguished in an instant, leaving only a few wisps of black smoke. The moon had already been blocked, and the camp was plunged into darkness.

  Among the noisy rain, they heard a low roar from above.

  The sound was like a beast or a horse, low but breathtaking, like a drum in the deep sea, breaking the thread of the rainstorm.

   Zhang Yi formed a mudra in his hands almost at the same time as Ying Yuzhu spoke, and a translucent light curtain suddenly lit up around the camp.

  The warning was issued at the same time as the magic circle was activated, and Zhu Xun and Wei Yiren, who were still planning tomorrow's travel route, walked out immediately.

   "It's finally here!" Wei Yiren was not at all surprised. If the new bishop hadn't come to attack, his trip would have been in vain.

   "I hope this time it won't be just three or two shrimp." Xun Zhu looked towards the sky, seemingly not surprised by the new bishop's attack.

  Following the dim light brought by the activation of the magic circle, they finally saw the roaring giant beast.

  A war horse, only the skeleton of the war horse, is more than five stories tall, and its limbs stand like pillars in the protective circle surrounded by off-road vehicles.

  Although it looks like an undead horse, it still seems to have retained the habit of being alive, constantly stomping and roaring.

  Beside him, lightning flashed continuously, and a lightning area was formed by the rainwater. The continuous lightning strikes down, and more than one car has been blown up.

   And on the back of the war horse, sat a rider in dark gold heavy armor, with two ghost fires flickering in his head.

  In the dark golden armor, black mist continued to escape, and it lifted into the sky and turned into a pool of dark clouds. This rain may be due to him.

  The dark golden knight held a golden hooped spear in his hand, surrounded by thunderclouds, it rattled.

  Ying Yuzhu looked at the monster in front of him with a solemn expression: "The Dark Lord Nazgrim is a 65th-level lord-level monster."

  Behind the Dark Lord, there are four men in black standing with scepters in their hands, wearing black robes and hoods. Flesh and blood are rolling inside the black robes. They are obviously high-level degenerate professional players.

   Above their wrists, a black silk thread extended to the scepter, wrapped around it and connected to the back of the Dark King's body.

   "They are all undead masters above level 55, and this dark king is the creature they summoned."

   "Summon a level 65 monster! Damn, how is this possible!" Ao Gang wiped the rainwater from his face, and looked at the terrifying monster in front of him in disbelief.

  If this thing charged, the entire camp would probably be crushed to pieces.

  Although the summoner has been strengthened, it is not so powerful. A high-level lord at level 65 cannot be summoned by a necromancer at level 55.

   "It should be a joint call." Zhang Yi looked at the magic circle at the feet of the Dark King, and said that there was some incongruity at the connection.

   "Each of the four people is in charge of a part of the magic circle. It seems that they and I don't have time to summon higher-level players. I can only use this method to increase my strength."

   "However, this also weakens the strength of the Dark Lord. If it is fully summoned, this may be a seventy-level monster."

   The new bishop has the most summoned fallen players, so it is the fastest to find four undead masters, and it is also the strongest combat force that Death Yousheng can summon in one day.

   "United summoning? Can't we do it?" Ying Yuzhu had never heard of such a summoning before. If it can be done like this, then the summoner should be a big killer on the battlefield.

  Even if the individual is weak, summoning powerful summoned creatures is enough to wreak havoc on the battlefield.

   "No, the space of United Summoning is extremely unstable. This kind of skill only exists in theory. They are probably able to do it because of the black silk thread on their wrist." Zhang Yi shook his head.

  He was also surprised that the new bishop had such a deep research on the summoning circle, but Zhang Yi was relieved when he thought about breaking the school circle of Nanzhong University last time.

   Perhaps behind the new bishop, there is a magic circle master like Xu Lan.

   "So what about level 65, wouldn't it be enough to kill the summoner?" The appearance of the Dark Lord really shocked Ying Yuzhu.

   No matter how powerful the summoned creature is, it depends on the summoner after all. As long as you kill them, the summoning will be canceled naturally.

  An ice crystal lotus flower rose from Ying Yuzhu's feet, standing in the air, right in front of the dark king's war horse.

   After Zhu Xun and Wei Yiren left the tent, they also stood in the air, blocking the Dark King.

  Si Yousheng glanced at the three people opposite him, his eyes fell on Wei Yiren, and he sneered coldly: "This is the assistance you are looking for? It's a pity, it's a bit too weak."

   Si Yousheng and the other three necromancers raised their scepters again, and a summoning circle appeared in the air and on the ground.

  Eight horrible-looking corpse puppets crawled out of the magic circle. Each of them was originally a human figure, but their bodies were forcibly pressed with various monster organs.

   While releasing multiple skills, it also has the melee ability of monsters.

   Eight monsters, half of which were floating in the air, flew towards Zhu Xun and the others, while the other four were targeting the camp on the ground.

   "There's still power left!" Ao Gang spat hard. He thought that the number of monsters summoned to sixty-five was already the limit, but he didn't expect that there would be more corpse puppets.

"Leave the ground to me and Lao Zhang! The sky is to you!" Ao Gang held a spear in his hand, smashed the falling rainwater, and stabbed at a standing red-skinned lizard man like a dragon entering the sea. go.

  Zhang Yi stayed where he was, and established contact with the magic circle he had just built, and phantoms of various skills appeared on the magic circle.

  The magic circle is officially in operation, Zhu Xun and each of them have a layer of shimmer on their bodies.

  【Four-dimensional attributes +10%】

  【Shield Strength +10%】

  【Healing effect +10%】

  The death and life within the magic circle were also affected, and they were added with various negative effects of deceleration, healing reduction, and dullness.

  However, these effects are completely ineffective on the Dark King. No matter how Zhang Yi tries, the status bar of the Dark King is still blank.

  Zhang Yi simply gave up, pointed with one hand, and the offensive skills changed from virtual to real from the magic circle.

  The temporary magic circle he built was not for protection, but to keep the attacking new bishop members here forever.

  The main functions are gain, debuff and attack!

  The purpose is to make the attacker come and go.

  Inside the magic circle is Zhang Yi's home court.

  Relying on the blessing of the magic circle, his strength is not inferior to ordinary level 50 players. He and Ao Gang can completely withstand the summons of the four necromancers.

  In the air, Si Yousheng has not yet rushed to attack, and the magic circle under the Dark Lord's feet has not completely disappeared.

   Combined summoning, a method that only appears in theory, is rarely used by them, and the summoning also needs to be careful.

   "Zhu Xun, our goal here is only Han Yu. Hand over Han Yu, and we will leave right away. Otherwise, you can run away, and your students will die with them. Do you have the heart?"

   "It's just you guys?" Zhu Xun stood in the air without any fear, with several fire dragons wrapped around his body, ready to attack at any time.

   "Hehe, let's try it first! When your students die one by one, you should regret what you said now."

   Si Yousheng let out a cold snort, and the Dark Lord raised his spear high above the tip of the spear, surrounded by thunder and lightning.

  The running action of the bone horse's thick limbs left deep pits on the ground, and the whistling sound of the wind blowing through the bones was like thousands of ghosts crying.

  Although he is very big, the speed of the Dark King is not slow at all. He even keeps getting faster as he runs. In less than a second, he has already arrived in front of Ying Yuzhu.

   "It's so fast... Is this the speed that a monster of this size should have!" With such a big movement, Kong Yuyin woke up early, watching the battle outside the tent in fear.

  The only time they had seen a battle of this level before was in the copy of Dance of the Blood Butterfly, but that was a group copy of 500 people.

  Now here, together with those miscellaneous soldiers who can't play, there are only one or two hundred people.

But today, the new bishop dispatched four necromancers just for Han Yu alone, which made Kong Yuyin feel chills all over his body, and subconsciously moved a little further away from Han Yu, fearing that he would be hurt when Han Yu was struck by lightning .

   "God Feather, look at how much you are hated. I feel that if I don't kill you, the new bishop will not be able to sleep well."

  Han Yu looked at Kong Yuyin huddled in the corner of the tent, and replied, "Don't worry, they are only looking for something on me, and they won't kill me."

   "It's you, you may have been trampled to death by that big horse by accident."

   "Hiss..." Kong Yuyin looked at Han even more frightened, he might not have Han Yu's strength, maybe the opponent came after Han Yu, but he was killed by the aftermath of the battle.

  If there were not too many monsters outside, he would have to change to another tent.

   Instead of continuing to chat with Kong Yuyin, Han Yu looked at the dark king with a solemn expression. Death and life are inevitable this time. At least from the perspective of paper strength, the members of the new bishop won.

  Even with his full exertion, he can only draw at most, and beat Yousheng and the others back.

   But under the fierce battle, it is unknown whether the other students in the camp can survive.

   While Han Yu was thinking, the speed of the Dark Lord was getting faster and faster, and he was only ten meters away from Ying Yuzhu in the air.

   "Ice barrier!" Ying Yuzhu made a wrist swing, and an ice wall appeared in front of her.

  Then followed by the second and third... A few seconds before the Dark Lord rushed in front of him, ten ice walls appeared in front of Ying Yuzhu, and then instantly merged into one.

  An ice wall with a thickness of more than one meter is in front of the rain bamboo, with a metallic luster on it.

  But in the next second, the thick ice wall was split into pieces by a spear that fell from the sky, and Ying Yuzhu behind her felt numb and her speed became sluggish.

   Exhausting his last strength, he hurriedly avoided, but the splashed ice crystals still left a long and thin wound on his face, and blood seeped out.

  Ying Yuzhu's heart almost jumped out of her throat. If the shot hit her just now, half of her life might be lost.

  Ying Yuzhu's body's paralysis has not completely recovered, so she can only give up the volley and let her body fall.

  But the Dark Lord did not continue to pursue, but suddenly turned around and ran towards the student's tent.

  Such a fast speed, such a sudden turn, even if ordinary students in the school saw it, they would have no chance to avoid it.

   "Dean Zhu Xun, don't you want to save your students?" Si Yousheng said sadly.

  Even if such a powerful summoner was summoned, Si Yousheng knew in his heart that it would not be so easy to kill Zhu Xun and the others.

   And their summoning is also time-limited, not to mention that this level has far surpassed them and requires joint summoning of the terror lords.

  So he chose to attack the enemy and save, kill a student or Zhu Xun is still unwilling to hand over Han Yu, then kill ten, a hundred! Until Zhu Xun handed over Han Yu and left with the camp full of corpses.

  As for whether he will accidentally step on Han Yu and leave his body dead, he is not worried at all.

  He has tested Han Yu's strength. Even facing monsters of this level, Han Yu will not be instantly killed. On the contrary, if Han Yu can take the initiative to jump out, it will save them a lot of trouble.

  Zhu Xun just took a look at the dark king rushing towards the back, and then he, together with Ying Yuzhu and the others, attacked Death Yousheng!

   "Do you really care so much about the lives of ordinary students! Are you willing to sacrifice so many people for Han Yu!"

  Shi Yousheng didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, and he didn't have the slightest intention to control the Dark Lord.

   "So! What killer move do you have! Try it out as soon as possible, otherwise you may not have a chance!"

  Zhu Xun didn't shake his mind at all, the four colors of brilliance on his arms were entangled together, turning into a fire dragon and flying towards Shi Yousheng.

"Hehehe, it turns out that what you said is for the students, it's just for fun!" Si Yousheng didn't expect Zhu Xun to give up so decisively, so he could only dodge his skills, but Huolong also changed direction, Chasing death and life in the past.

   "Stand-in straw man!"

  Shi Yousheng's body blurred and appeared ten meters away, leaving only a straw man in place.

   On the straw man, there was still a trace of his breath, and the fire dragon collided with the straw man, turning into a cloud of fireworks.

   "Extreme Ice!"

  The King of Darkness ran away, allowing Ying Yuzhu to take a breath. While Si Yousheng used the straw man, he instantly determined its landing position, and an ice cage enveloped him.

   Wei Yiren and Ying Yuzhu shot at the same time, and the black pages in their hands spiraled out, cutting off the falling rain.

  The pages of the book shattered inch by inch in the air, stabbing towards Si Yousheng who was trapped in the ice cage.

  (end of this chapter)