Global Game, Start By Becoming A Necromancer

He only had one chance to take action. If he directly caused the opponent to lose his combat effectiveness, he would be dragged to death here.

This assassin lurking in the dark will definitely be seriously injured if he takes a long-planned blow. If you are lucky, it is not impossible to kill the opponent.

However, the other party seemed to understand Wang Yan's current situation, and he was waiting for Wang Yan to lose too much blood.

After all, the players in this game are real humans, not virtual data.

Even if the blood and qi values ​​are high, when the blood in a person's body dries up and the vital signs disappear, the qi and blood values ​​will be cleared instantly!

Under Wang Yan, a large pool of blood appeared now, like a red cloak hanging to the ground, making him look particularly tragic.

But even so, the priest lurking in the dark had no intention of taking action.

Two against one, the priest who used the flame had been suppressing Wang Yan with firepower. He did not need to take danger at all.

"Hurry up and kill this guy with a brain full of muscles. Hurry up and attract his attention head-on..."

The priest lurking in the dark looked at the strong man surrounded by professionals, but he was thinking so in his heart.

But soon, he turned the dagger in his hand, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that without this guy we are still three against one."

His eyes looked at the position of the cleric who was previously trapped by Wang Yan.

I saw that the ground over there seemed to be melted by something, and then a pool of green liquid poured out.

A slim figure walked out and looked at Wang Yan with a cold expression.

Just now, Wang Yan resisted the attacks of the other two people and blocked her underground with a holy skill.

Wang Yan was an intermediate cleric, and she was only a low-level cleric, so it took her a long time to escape even when she used her holy skills.

However, she did not suffer any substantial damage because the water she controlled had a strong corrosive effect.

"Let's do it together! Kill him!"

Anger burned in her heart and she said to the cleric next to her.

The latter nodded, then pointed upwards at Wang Yan:

"Holy skill, flame flow!"

Suddenly, a gap seemed to appear in mid-air, with hot lava spurting out.

The location where the lava fell was Wang Yan!

This person had used this holy skill to attack Wang Yan just now, but Wang Yan's defense methods were too strong and he was able to withstand such an attack.

However, Wang Yan's speed was too slow and he could not leave the attack range of the flame flow, so he had to rely on his own defense methods to resist.

"Holy skill, bone-corroding rain!"

The woman who had just escaped from trouble also used her holy skill, and the green liquid that had just poured out from the ground suddenly turned into droplets of water.

Immediately afterwards, these water droplets seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons and shot in the direction of Wang Yan.

There was a lot of green liquid, and under the woman's spell, it turned into raindrops and attacked Wang Yan.

Wang Yan's pupils shrank, and he immediately controlled the rocks under him and started to defend himself.

The rock stained with his blood was instantly burned through when it came into contact with the magma falling from the sky, but it was immediately replaced by rocks.

The raindrops that kept flying from the front were also blocked by these rocks, leaving only traces like bullet holes on them.

But in this way, Wang Yan's back was completely unable to be defended.

He knew that the assassin lurking in the dark would definitely take the opportunity to take action, but he had no choice.

If he is hit by two frontal attacks, he will definitely lose his defense ability directly.

It seemed that for a moment, he could only bet on whether the assassin could kill him before the skill ended.

Can?

It doesn’t take much thinking to know that the answer is yes.

Even though Wang Yan has strong physical defense, in the end he is still a body of flesh and blood.

He was almost certain to die if he stood still and was attacked, or if he was attacked by a priest with extremely strong explosive power.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel the biting chill approaching quickly behind him.

"Can't you use the newly learned holy skills?"

Wang Yan smiled bitterly, but in his heart he thought of his parents who had left.

And, the boy who pulled him back from the door of hell.

"Boss... I will repay this kindness to you in the next life... If there is a next life..."

Wang Yan sighed, but suddenly a cool breeze blew in from the cracks in the rocks.

This ray of cool breeze cheered him up, and then, a familiar but also unfamiliar voice came from outside:

"Wang Yan! Are you still alive?"

Then, Wang Yan heard a shrill scream, which seemed to be the female cleric.

Wang Yan didn't have time to identify who the voice was. He only knew that someone seemed to be coming to save him.

At that moment, he withdrew the frontal defense, but still retained the upper defense.

As expected, the raindrops on the front were gone, and only a few scattered ones were still flying towards him.

Wang Yan didn't even look at who the person was, and immediately used his spare power behind him.

Layers of rocks rose up from the ground, but in the next moment they were pierced by a somewhat curved dagger.

Then, the dagger pierced Wang Yan's chest the moment he turned around, causing Wang Yan's body to tremble.

The priest who pierced Wang Yan's body with the dagger immediately wanted to escape. He also used a holy skill just now.

If Wang Yan had no defense, he would almost certainly be able to get a kill.

But at the last moment, Wang Yan turned around to defend and turned sideways to avoid the vital point!

He wanted to pull out the dagger, but was surprised to find that it didn't come out.

The shocked Assassin Priest looked back and found that his dagger was wrapped in layers of rocks and fixed directly to Wang Yan's body.

But there was still a lot of blood spilling out of the cracks in the rock, and it splashed all over his face as he pulled out the dagger.

But what frightened him even more was Wang Yan's slowly raised head.

"You think... you can... kill me?"

Wang Yan's pupils were blood red, which was the body's instinctive reaction after suffering severe pain.

His back was now scorched black by the remaining bone-eroding rain.

However, he smiled, like an evil ghost walking out of hell, even the gaps between his teeth were full of blood.

"I caught you, now it's my turn."

Upon hearing Wang Yan's words, the Assassin Priest immediately wanted to let go of his weapon, but was shocked to find that he had been tightly held by Wang Yan.

He flipped his wrist, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand, stabbing Wang Yan's arm.

As long as Wang Yan can let go of his hand for a second, he can escape into the shadows again.

But what he didn't expect was that Wang Yan watched the dagger stab into his arm, bringing up a pool of blood.

Blood splattered, casting a red filter over their vision.

"I said it's my turn."