Online Game: Summon The Magic Tome Wei At The Beginning

After a whirl, Bai Ye appeared on a wide plain.

The breeze blows and the green grass shakes.

On the ground, pieces of dead bones emerged.

It's still that familiar plain, it's still that familiar taste.

"Are all the epic-level purgatory trial sites so simple?"

This is clearly the venue for his last personal trial in purgatory.

Is this kind of place still reusable?

Slightly speechless, Bai Ye looked around.

In the four directions, there are four gates of time and space with shimmering light on all sides.

"Is the opponent this time these four doors?"

Bai Ye was slightly taken aback.

"Player Bai Ye's star, please get ready, the trial is about to begin!"

The system's notification sound resounded in my mind.

The gates of time and space shimmered on all sides, and a strong breath of death erupted at the same time.

Bai Ye frowned, and a familiar feeling suddenly emerged in his heart.

Where did I feel the same breath?

"The breath of the underworld..."

It's that feeling again.

It seems that no matter where he goes, he can't get rid of things related to the god of the underworld.

It's as if there is a special fate between him and Hades.

I was slightly speechless in my heart.

He looked at the four gates of time and space around him.

A pitch-black mist poured out from the door, and the breath of death enveloped the bones on the ground.

The figures of the undead climbed up from the ground.

[Skeleton Soldiers: Normal]: Level 19, Professional Warrior, Archer, Shield Warrior, Mage, Knight.

Thousands of skeleton soldiers got up from the ground.

With eyes that were shining with ghost fire, he looked at where Bai Ye was.

Gently scratching his chin, Bai Ye waved his hand like a wraith's grip, clearing the field directly.

"Ding! This purgatory-level epic dungeon has special restrictions: it is forbidden to use any form of offensive skills, props and equipment..."

The expression on Bai Ye's face was slightly stiff.

what the hell

Do not allow the use of attack-type props and equipment, nor allow the use of attack-type skills.

A personal trial, why are there still these rules?

Is this making the trial more difficult for him?

Bai Ye rubbed his teeth.

His output damage surpasses all minions.

As long as he is given the opportunity to export, he alone can destroy an elite army of ten thousand people.

If he is not allowed to use active attacking skills, his combat power will be directly weakened by more than 20%.

"Forget it, let's be a real summoner."

Shaking his head, he didn't care, anyway, his career was not an output route.

Occasionally playing a guest role in the mage's output damage is purely a hobby.

Reach out and wave.

A neatly lined army of undead appeared in front of them.

Bai Ye sat cross-legged on the ground, a book of summoning emerged in his hand.

Bloodlust Aura! Thorn Aura! Plague Aura!

Call! Plague and Scourge!

Bloody brilliance intertwined.

The army of undead blessed with various halos instantly went berserk!

"Crush them!"

With a wave of Bai Ye's hand, tens of thousands of troops moved in order.

After being a mage for such a long time, the damage output every time is higher than a group of minions combined.

It made him almost forget that he was a summoner.

What is a summoner?

Thousands of miles away, strategizing, talking and laughing, slaughtering gods and destroying the country.

With power in hand, life and death can be decided between thoughts.

This is what a real summoner should have.

As for the summoner who rolled up his sleeves and played PK with the boss himself.

After counting the entire fantasy world, he is probably the only one.

"Then this time, be a good summoner."

The heavy armored soldiers of the Roman Empire, holding heavy shields in their hands, used their hard shields to form a human wall.

Block the overwhelming rain of arrows and magic.

"prick!"

A sea of ​​pale bones swarmed in.

Thousands of skeleton warriors holding various weapons surrounded the outside.

A gap appeared in the shield.

Short swords and spears pierced rapidly out of the gap.

Pieces of skeleton soldiers fell to the ground.

The sound of horseshoes galloping.

A bright red angry horse leaped out of the scattered shield wall.

Fang Tian painted his halberd and waved it!

The bloody storm explodes!

Ghost Fury!

Pieces of skeleton soldiers were directly rushed out by the terrifying impact.

The galloping dragonriders followed closely behind, wantonly trampling on the crowd.

The time and space gates on all sides are still continuously releasing power full of death breath.

"There is something wrong with these four doors.

Bai Ye's eyes froze slightly.

As time goes by, the attributes of the skeleton soldiers who climbed up from the ground are also gradually improving.

Even the ranks have changed from ordinary to elite.

"Lu Bu, destroy these gates."

"Obey my lord."

Lu Bu, who was killing wantonly among the crowd, frowned.

His eyes looked at the gate of time and space in the distance, which was filled with the breath of death.

The Chitu who sat down let out a deep growl.

The body is gradually surrounded by a layer of pitch-black mist.

Roar!

The deep and hoarse dragon roar was as deafening as thunder.

Huh~

Shadows loom over the sky.

Lu Bu, who was riding on the back of a dragon, had cold eyes.

In the next second, it landed directly in front of a gate of time and space.

Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand swung around and stabbed forward.

A strong breath of death condensed around, turning into a 100-meter-long illusory dragon.

Hit hard on the gate of time and space.

boom!

A deafening explosion!

The gate of time and space standing on the plain burst instantly.

A strong breath of death emerged from the blasted gate of time and space like a tide.

Kaka!

All the skeleton warriors froze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, a violent breath emerged!

The average rank is nothing more than an ordinary skeleton soldier. Under the irrigation of the overwhelming breath of death, earth-shaking transformation has taken place.

"Elite rank..."

Bai Ye's eyelids twitched.

There are tens of thousands of elite skeleton soldiers, which is a bit too much.

"What's wrong?"

He stroked his chin lightly.

Destroying the gate of time and space is the way to pass the personal trial.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with that.

But every time a gate of time and space is destroyed, the attributes of these skeleton soldiers will increase by one rank.

That's a little tricky.

There are three gates of time and space left.

When he breaks through to the third side, all the skeleton soldiers may be promoted to the leader level.

Tens of thousands of skeleton soldiers at the leader level.

If he is not careful, the property under his hands will suffer heavy losses.

"Therefore, these gates of time and space must be broken at the same time and in a short period of time."

A thought flashed through Bai Ye's mind.

Fortunately, he has enough followers, even if one person is in charge of a gate of time and space, it is more than enough.

This thought just crossed my mind.

In the sea of ​​densely packed skeletons, a strong breath burst out suddenly.

The bones of the few skeleton soldiers in the crowd became thick, and the pale bones were deep and gray under the breath of death.

The brutal aura on his body is like a storm tornado, spreading out wantonly.

The rank directly jumped from the elite level to the legendary level.

"Is it so outrageous?"

Bai Ye was completely dumbfounded.

From elite level to legendary level.

Are these guys on drugs?

Don't open up so blatantly.

Lu Bu, Murphy special...

Several followers who were about to rush to the gate of time and space were directly stopped by the legendary skeleton warrior who suddenly appeared.

The epic-level Lu Bu's attributes and strength crushed these legendary-level skeleton warriors.

But it is impossible to solve them in a short time.

After all, after reaching the legendary level, the vitality will undergo earth-shaking changes.

With a blood volume of about 100,000 and terrifying defense power, even the epic level is not so easy to kill.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have brought all the followers here."

Bai Ye was a little depressed.

If Dian Wei and the others were there, it would not be easy for him to break through these gates of time and space.

The 30,000 undead army was temporarily entangled by densely packed skeleton soldiers.

Under the powerful defense of the heavy armored soldiers of the Roman Empire, the lives of the undead army were not threatened.

But wanting to break through the siege of the skeleton sea is not something that can be done in a short time.

The entourage has no way to get rid of the entanglement of these skeleton warriors for the time being.

||It seems that we can only try our luck. "

Bai Ye held the Book of Summoning in his hand.

Chant the mantra!

Undead call!

More than a dozen dark and deep rays of light shone on the earth.

The special talent effect triggers!

Skill feature triggered!

More than a dozen leader-level undead creatures got up from the ground.

Bai Ye frowned and waved his hand.

The dozen or so leader-level undead creatures that just got up fell limply to the ground.

Bai Ye was not discouraged either.

The chance of the soul summoning is random.

If you're lucky, you can trigger it several times out of ten.

But if you are unlucky, it may not be triggered once dozens of times.

These are all very normal things.

His luck was not so good this time.

Undead call!

Keep on unleashing your skills!

Elite Undead!

Leader of the Undead!

Keep on unleashing your skills!

"Ding! Trigger Talent Specialty: Revenant Call!"

The system's prompt sounded several times in my ears.

In the area surrounded by black mist, there was a sound of muffled footsteps.

Tread Tread!

Dull footsteps, step by step very calm and powerful.

The sound of heartbeat changes with the frequency of footsteps. (money is good)

As if this foot is stepping on the heart, it will make the heartbeat stop.

In the oppressive air, there is a suffocating pressure.

call!

Severe gusts of wind howled.

A sharp edge flashed in the black mist.

In the next second, he was torn apart by the wind blowing from a huge razor!

Bai Ye couldn't help looking up.

He is more than six meters tall and close to seven meters tall, with a half-naked upper body and a large coat-style cloak.

The body under the cloak, with explosive muscles, is covered with all kinds of hideous scars.

In his hand he held a huge razor.

Two crescent-shaped white beards curved upwards, carrying an unconcealable domineering aura in their majesty.

boom!

The last step is to step on the field.

A suffocating mental oppression emerged overwhelmingly.

The black-red gas field, like the substance, spreads out in a ring shape.

Wherever the aura passed, the soul fires in the eyes of one-third of the skeleton soldiers were extinguished and scattered all over the place.

Unparalleled arrogance!

It makes people unable to resist from the bottom of their hearts.

This is... Uncle.

Domineering color domineering!

"A bunch of juniors, I'm a white beard!"

Rough laughter reverberated heroically.

Bai Ye frowned slightly, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

This is an action he makes subconsciously when he feels confused or thinks about a problem.

This guy...

What's the background?

The breath on his body is simply terrifying. .