"Ah... this..."

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and was immediately stumped.

Although everyone has all kinds of professions, if the players are really asked to set the rules, no one can think of any aspect that can compare to the old guy in front of them.

Compare swordsmanship?

Everyone has seen Baal's skills just now. This guy is called a mage, and his melee level is also very high. He swings people with a staff without any integrity of a mage.

Compare assassination?

What kind of stealth can compare with virtualization?

Compare archery, this guy can offset the bursting flames of the mage by throwing arrows with his bare hands.

Compare spells... What kind of idiot would compare spells with a nine-star magician.

Compare blessings and treatments... The nine-star magician is proficient in buff magic that may not be less than two low-level light believers.

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Is this a dead end? How can we compare!

"Okay! How about we play rock-paper-scissors!"

Just when everyone didn't know what to do, Wang Yuan suddenly laughed.

"???"

"!!!!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard Wang Yuan's answer.

"No, this is also okay?"

"Did he say that we must compete in skills?" Wang Yuan asked back.

"Uh..."

Everyone was silent again.

Indeed, Baal only said that players should set the rules, and did not say that they must compete in martial arts and magic.

In theory, rock-paper-scissors is obviously within the logic.

"This..."

Everyone looked at Wang Yuan in front of them, and their faces were full of admiration. This guy is simply...

The three skeletons almost vomited blood when they heard Wang Yuan's words.

"Okay, okay, okay! You are worthy of being Brother Niu!"

"Comparing rock-paper-scissors, what was he thinking?"

"He thought of that."

Even Bal was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Okay, okay, you despicable necromancer, you are really insidious. Don't you know that mages of my level are proficient in telepathy? Do you think you can beat me with rock-paper-scissors?"

"Uh... so..."

Wang Yuan scratched his head: "Then how about we compete to see who can pee farther?"

"You fucking..." Shui Linglong almost couldn't hold the knife.

"Puff..." The others couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Damn it! How can I compete with you in my current state?!" Bal was furious.

"Well... who has more weapons? Who has more people? Who has more professions?" Wang Yuan threw out three rules in a row.

"You are here to make trouble, right?!" Bal said viciously, "At least you should be more reliable, don't do these useless things."

"Reliable?"

Wang Yuan looked around and suddenly smiled and said, "How about we compete to see who is the scariest?"

"Oh? Are you brave enough to compete with a ghost like me, young man?" Bal smiled immediately.

"Old Deng, don't be so confident, Death, come here, let him see your face." Wang Yuan called Death.

"Ah?"

Death came to Wang Yuan with a blank face, raised his head and looked at Bal.

"I..."

Bal was stunned, subconsciously stepped back half a step, and took out his staff.

After being stunned for five seconds, he finally came to his senses and said with a lonely look: "I have lived in vain for so many years, and as an undead, I was actually scared by a human. Well, I lose this game!"

"???????"

At the same time, the God of Death also reacted and rushed to Wang Yuan: "You dog, I will fight you."

"Don't do that, don't do that." Everyone hurriedly grabbed the God of Death.

Suibian Luanshe even sighed: "At the critical moment, it has to be the magician."

"Crap! I will fight you too!!" The God of Death started to kick Suibian Luanshe again.

"You will choose the equipment first later!" Wang Yuan hurriedly said.

"Really, godfather?" The God of Death immediately calmed down, and his expression changed from anger to flattery.

"Don't listen to him fooling you, we didn't kill the BOSS, where did the equipment come from." The benevolent is invincible and doesn't mind watching the fun.

"???"

The God of Death started to glare at Wang Yuan again.

Wang Yuan asked Bal disapprovingly: "Old Deng, we have all passed the level, it is unreasonable for you not to give us some equipment, right?"

"It should be given." Bal said: "But you did not meet my requirements."

"Didn't we beat you?"

"My requirement is not to beat me." Bal said: "I have been alone here for many years. I am very happy that you can come today, but I am very dissatisfied if you can't take me out. If you still want equipment, dream on."

"How can I take you out?" Wang Yuan asked curiously.

"Summon me and become your undead so that I can go out. Although I can't regain my freedom, at least I don't have to stay here forever." Bal said pitifully.

This guy thought it through. The undead of the necromancer has no freedom, but staying here has no freedom either. Instead of being trapped here forever and being bored, it is better to choose the former, at least he can see the colorful world outside.

"No..." Wang Yuan shook his head and said: "I can't summon the designated heroic spirit."

"Then what are you talking about!" Bal was very unhappy.

"But I have another idea, I don't know if it will work." Wang Yuan said: "You are a nine-star mage, and a gold boss, this trick may not work on you."

"What is the idea?"

"I will turn your soul into soul fire... and then help you find a dead body." Wang Yuan said: "But you have such a powerful soul... I can't..."

"You are such a genius! What kind of brain can come up with such a genius idea!"

Before Wang Yuan finished speaking, Bal jumped up excitedly: "Absorbing soul fire and becoming an immortal creature with the help of the dead body, why didn't I think of it? Don't worry, as long as I don't resist, you can absorb my soul fire."

"Really?" Wang Yuan was skeptical.

"Of course!" Bal said: "For the sake of immortality, I have been studying the necromancer's undead magic for the rest of my life. No one is more authoritative than me. The reason why the powerful souls released cannot be absorbed and tamed into soul fire is because of the strong consciousness instinct, resisting becoming the slaves of the necromancer. As long as I don't resist, you can successfully tame and absorb my soul fire."

"Okay! Then I'll try!"

Wang Yuan gritted his teeth, pointed the wooden stick in his hand at Bal and performed soul absorption.

"Swish!"

A blue light enveloped Baal's soul body, and then shrank.

Baal's soul became smaller and smaller under the blue light.

After a moment, it turned into a purple soul fire.

[Soul Fire Archmage Baal] (Epic)

Level: 90

Soul Gathering: Can be injected into the body of undead units below level 90 and generate new summoned units.

Item Introduction: Nine-star Archmage Baal has realized the power of immortality. His soul will become an immortal spirit, and his spirit will exist forever between heaven and earth.

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