Physical Push! You Call This A Necromancer?

Chapter 239 S-Class Hidden Ability Ghost Eye Thousand Soldiers

After taking a look at the effect of Fang Tian's painting of the halberd, Qiao Yu silently picked up the three cards for identifying a thief as a father, wiped them clean and put them in his bosom.

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He solemnly apologized to Ka, who recognized the thief as his father, for his behavior just now.

This recognizes a thief as a father card, an artifact!

After packing up the loot, Qiao Yu looked around again, but no one else appeared for a while, and Zhang Erhe was still in a coma.

Qiao Yu took a deep breath and took out the two Ghost Eyes he had won from the ghost monk Yuankong.

"It's time for my sealed memory to see the light of day!"

Qiao Yu's eyes were firm, he gritted his teeth and pressed the two ghost eyes upwards. To his surprise, the horrible pain before did not come.

Instead, there is a cool and refreshing feeling, as if two drops of eye drops have been dripped into the eyes.

Qiao Yu's originally light blue pupils became deeper and deeper, gradually turning into dark blue, and dusty memories flooded into Qiao Yu's mind like a tide.

[Congratulations to the player for obtaining the s-level hidden skill: Guitong Qianbingdao. 】

"Ghost Eyes Thousand Soldiers Way": Grade: S grade.

Effect: Players can spend health to see through and imitate any melee attack or ability within sight. (How much health is consumed depends on the strength of the attack or ability the player is imitating.)

The Mechanic Queen told Qiao Yu before that there is a high probability that she can get a skill related to eyes by collecting all four ghost eyes.

However, looking at the surprised look on the face of the Mechanic Queen, she knew that the Mechanic Queen herself did not expect that Qiao Yu's luck would be so unnatural.

The moment the skill of Guitong Qianbingdao was activated, an official world announcement sounded in every player's mind.

[Congratulations to an unnamed elementary mage player who has obtained a brand new s-level skill in the game, rewarding 50 free attribute points, and hope that other players will continue to work hard. 】

"Elementary? Beginner players got S-level skills? Are you kidding me!"

"Every man is innocent, but he is guilty. I am afraid that the life of a junior mage during this period will be difficult."

"How does this dog plan to balance, don't we non-chiefs have no human rights? The garbage game will die sooner or later! I'm yuck!"

As soon as this announcement came out, many players talked about it, and some people with ulterior motives have already started to ask who it is.

An s-level skill that has never appeared before, still appeared in the hands of a junior mage, which is enough to make many people take risks.

However, the person at the moment, Qiao Yu, the recipient of the s-level skill, did not feel any joy.

Instead, he stood where he was, tears streaming down his face, as if in great pain.

The black and purple lines on the top of Qiao Yu's head disappeared without a trace under the erosion of ghost eyes.

He remembered, he remembered it all.

The Gate of Hell, Agron River, Nether Judgment Hall, Succubus, Three-headed Hell Dog, Crystal Coffin, Wang Dafu, Flower Ci.

And the girl who gave him a kiss at the last moment, telling him to live a good life - Zuoyou.

Qiao Yu recalled everything that happened in the pseudo-underworld dungeon, Zuoyou's last appearance covered in black flames and purple hair.

"Bai Ze!!! Flower speech!!!"

Qiao Yu gritted his teeth, and an unforgettable hatred rose from him, turning into a strong evil spirit, even stronger than the evil spirit on the Golden Dragon Yanyue Knife, like a Shura ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell.

The terrifying evil spirit even awakened Zhang Erhe who was unconscious.

"Brother Qiao Yu, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Erhe asked hastily.

Only then did the evil spirit on Qiao Yu subside.

"I'm fine, Daoist Zhang, the ghost monk has been dealt with." Qiao Yu said flatly.

With the recovery of memory, Qiao Yu has a clue about many things.

For example, Lin Lang and those men in black who appeared in the ghost mountain dungeon.

Qiao Yu can be 100% sure that these people are definitely from Bai Ze.

Bai Ze's method is to make the bosses and nppcs in the inner world similar to players.

Since npcs can, can players fuse with bosses?

After seeing the fine dragon scales on Lin Lang's body, Qiao Yu already had the answer in his heart.

He also probably understood why Lin Lang's strength suddenly increased sharply.

Qiao Yu has a strong obsession in her heart, Zuo You must still be alive.

"People are here! Inform the other three teams, hurry up!"

A processed voice came from outside the dilapidated temple, and no male or female could be identified.

Immediately afterwards, five men in black robes filed in and surrounded Qiao Yu.

Without exception, they were all mid-level players, staring at Qiao Yu covetously.

"Qiao Yu, come with us, don't force us to do it." The leading man in black said in a deep voice.

Qiao Yu smiled instead of anger, he was worried that he had recovered his memory and had nowhere to vent his hostility when someone came to his door.

"Stop blah, I just want to kill everyone here today, or be beaten to death by everyone here."

Qiao Yu took out the Golden Dragon Yanyue Knife with a ferocious expression on his face, and slashed at the leader of the man in black. As a result, he was blown away by a big fireball in the next second.

"This kid is ignorant, let's do it."

The five black-robed men formed a lineup of five cylinders of mahjong tiles, with two in front, two behind and one in the middle.

One of the two men in black robes in the front is holding a huge shield and the other is holding a long sword, while the man in black robes in the back is holding a staff and a double blade.

The man in the black robe in the middle clasped his hands together, looking like a therapist.

These five people are a complete team.

Qiao Yu, who got up again, didn't believe in evil, picked up the knife and rushed over.

"Dividing Heaven Sword!"

The sword cultivator took a step forward and slashed at Qiao Yu with his sword.

The Yanyue Dao and the long sword collided heavily, and Qiao Yu clearly had the upper hand. The sword repairman spat out a mouthful of blood from the impact of the Yanyue Dao's evil spirit, and took three steps back to stabilize his figure.

The therapist put his hands on Jianxiu and began to heal him.

Just as Qiao Yu wanted to rush over to kill the healer first, the man in black robe with a huge shield immediately blocked him.

clang!

The Yanyue knife slammed on the giant shield so hard that Qiao Yu's tiger's mouth was a little numb.

"What a hard bastard!" Qiao Yu frowned.

A fireball slammed towards Qiao Yu, and Qiao Yu swung the knife and split the fireball in half.

In the next second, a black shadow flashed away from behind Qiao Yu.

Bark!

An x-shaped wound appeared on Qiao Yu's back, and blood flowed out.

At this time, the sword cultivator who had just been injured by Qiao Yu had stood up again.

He was alive and well, and he didn't even look half injured.

Qiao Yu's complexion has become very dignified. None of the five black-robed men can match Qiao Yu's individual strength, but their mutual cooperation is too perfect.

Unless he can solve one of them first, he can't break through the defense of these five people at all.

"In that case, don't blame me for using my trump card!"

The Crescent Moon Knife in Qiao Yu's hand disappeared, replaced by a mighty and ferocious Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Yu took out an inconspicuous little card.

Just when the five men in black robes looked dazed and didn't know what Qiao Yu was going to do, Qiao Yu suddenly yelled.

"If you don't abandon me, I would like to worship him as my foster father!"

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