Everyone changes their job: This Necromancer sucks crazy

"Such a strong smell of death!"

"How can you have such power?!"

The ease on the White King's face disappeared, and his eyes became solemn and full of fear.

Lin Ran said that Potian had just completed his job change.

Even if he had obtained the Death Qi, it was still just a preliminary model, and it was still a little short of the level of a veteran strongman like the Demon King who had fully mastered the tacit understanding.

What's more, he is now facing a terrifying guy like Bai Wang who has countless tricks up his sleeve.

But now, the White King felt a strong sense of crisis.

As Lin Ran drew a bloody mark and injected strands of pure vitality into the Staff of Death, Lin Ran discovered that his vitality was draining away at a terrifying speed, and there was no end in sight!

There seemed to be a heart hidden inside the staff, beating powerfully through the staff's conduction.

An ancient aura rose, and when I opened my eyes again, time froze and everyone was frozen in place.

Lin Ran saw Feng Guisheng's earnest gaze in the distance, and King Bai's gloomy face... In the blink of an eye, all of this disappeared!

In a daze, a dazzling gaze gradually pierced my eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in an abyss of endless darkness, with flames of skulls lighting up on both sides, and an astonishing deathly atmosphere surrounded him. An oppressive and depressing palace actually stood beneath the abyss.

To others, this deathly aura was like a scythe taking their lives, but Lin Ran seemed particularly relaxed and happy, as if he were wrapped in sunshine, feeling exceptionally warm...

"After so many years, someone finally came here, hahaha!"

When Lin Ran just walked into the palace, a vicissitudes and withered laughter came like thunder.

"Someone?"

The cautious Lin Ran hesitated for a moment, then rushed forward without hesitation.

The White King is waiting outside, and there is no way out.

Skulls piled up like mountains all over the ground. On the highest of these mountains, atop a throne made of pure silver, a man in a black velvet robe slowly opened his eyes...

Then the laughter turned to astonishment!

"Hmm? Level 36? First transformation? You..."

Lin Ran ignored his expression and stood there quietly, looking at the strange man in front of him.

He was not tall, only about 1.6 meters, with an untidy beard and unkempt appearance, but he was also bald, which was out of place with his luxurious black velvet robe...

"Is this short and fat guy the God of Death?"

"Level 36, really level 36."

"How can this be!"

"This is a spell I cast myself..."

"How on earth did you get in?"

The man jumped up from the throne and stood in front of Lin Ran in an instant, about half a hundred meters away.

Lin Ran was deeply shocked.

It was so fast, so fast that I didn't even notice the fluctuations in space. It was as if this person was right in front of me...

This person himself is no match for the opponent, and he can't even tell his own strength.

Lin Ran simply told the truth.

"Death Staff, release the first skill, and then come in!"

"Death Staff? Just you? Just completed a rotation?"

The man grabbed it casually, and the magic wand broke free from Lin Ran's brow and fell steadily into his palm.

In an instant, Lin Ran felt that his connection with the magic wand was cut off!

"Could he really be the legendary God of Death?"

"interesting!"

The man saw that the Staff of Death had obviously been unsealed and had recognized its master, so he looked around Lin Ran carefully.

In an instant, his eyes lit up.

"A powerful soul...maxed-out talent...a perfect match. Haha, this kid was born for the undead...no wonder he was chosen by the Undead Scepter..."

"Your stuff!"

The man casually threw the magic wand back at Lin Ran's eyebrows.

"boom!"

Lin Ran's aura grew again.

When he summoned the Staff of Death, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a few seals missing from the Staff of Death.

Unlocked attribute 1 of the Death Staff!

The original mental strength increase was 50%, but now it has reached 100%...

"senior!"

The man rolled his eyes.

"You're only level 36, and you dare to use your first skill? You're really courting death. Even if you sacrifice your life, you won't be able to use your first skill."

"To use the first skill of the Necromancer Staff, you must be at least level 50. You are too weak now!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, even the lowest level of the second level of dark death energy is unbearable, ah!"

The man sighed.

"That's all!"

Before he could finish, a ball of milky white light flowed into Lin Ran's body again.

Lin Ran clearly felt a familiar warm current flowing through his body.

"It's the life force I just lost!"

Lin Ran was very excited.

The man waved his hands helplessly.

"Remember, do not use the Spirit Summoning Technique before reaching level 50. These vitality influences are closely related to you. Once lost, it will have a huge impact on your physical condition and even your luck..."

"You'll understand later on that if you spend all your time with the dead, your chance of survival will be your greatest support in the future!"

"This time, I will make an exception and help you, but only this once!"

"senior!"

Lin Ran's eyes lit up, and the figure in front of him, which had seemed a little wretched, suddenly looked extremely majestic...

"Relax!"

.......

"What is this guy doing!"

King Bai stood by and watched for a long time, and found that Lin Ran's body was fluctuating up and down, which was extremely mysterious. However, half a minute passed and there was no movement at all.

The White King could no longer hold back and immediately swung the black tentacles behind him.

With a "puff" sound, it pierced through the void and headed towards Lin Ran's head.

Finding that there was no obstacle and there was only less than three meters left, the White King sneered.

"Go to hell for trying to be mysterious!"

"boom!"

Just when the tentacle was less than three inches in front of Lin Ran, the heaven and earth changed, and the deathly aura of the entire battlefield seemed to be attracted, rising madly from the ground, as thick as ink, instantly blocking out the sun and moon.

Then, a lazy voice sounded.

"At only level 36, your soul is so powerful it's enviable. Your future growth is immeasurable!"

"Ding!"

The space seemed to be solidified, and the tentacle was trapped in place. No matter how hard the White King tried, it could not move forward at all.

"Demon King?"

Lin Ran was stunned.

"Oh, you're really brave, a mere level 36 yet you dare to provoke a level 54 demon king. You're even more impulsive than I was when I was younger!"

"No! Something's wrong!"

Just a glance at Lin Ran made the White King feel extremely uneasy. He felt the pressure from a superior, and his blood seemed to freeze...

"You are the one who wants to kill my Necromancer's heir!"

Lin Ran put away his smile, and his cold face looked majestic and solemn.

"This doesn't feel... good, run!"

"puff!"

The White King had no intention of fighting at all. He cut off the imprisoned tentacle without hesitation and turned around to escape!

"It's too late to run now!"

"drop!"