Chapter 166 Necromancer’s Wisdom

Boom—!!!

As soon as Qiao Yu's words fell, the skeleton soldiers exploded one after another like balloons filled with air.

Morton's expression changed as he tried to escape, but Qiao Yu wouldn't give him the chance!

The Zhulong Crescent Blade slammed down with force. If Morton wanted to escape, he would have to take the hit head-on.

Having already experienced Qiao Yu's strength, how could Morton dare to be so reckless?

"Damn it!"

Morton cursed and turned back to raise his twin axes to block the blow.

The power of the skeleton soldiers' self-destruction also arrived in quick succession.

The power of a single skeleton soldier's explosion was nothing to Morton, but a bunch of skeleton soldiers exploding together was a different story.

The indiscriminate explosive force caused Qiao Yu and Morton's health points to drop continuously.

Qiao Yu didn't care about the explosions at all and continued to suppress Morton with his blade.

"You're trying to out-heal a berserker? Are you serious?" A look of astonishment appeared on Morton's face.

Morton felt like he had guessed what Qiao Yu was trying to do, but he found it hard to believe.

A necromancer, trying to out-heal a berserker?

"Hehe, you'll find out soon enough!" Qiao Yu smiled and continued to chop down with his blade.

Morton had a bad feeling in his heart.

After the explosion of thousands of skeleton warriors, both Morton and Qiao Yu's health points had been reduced to extremely dangerous levels.

Morton gripped his twin axes tightly, his eyes bloodshot as he grinned.

Although he was surprised that Qiao Yu's health bar was no less thick than his, he knew that his class was berserker!

"Don't you know that a berserker's attack power increases the lower their health? You fool! A berserker at low health is several times more terrifying than one at full health! We're both low on health, what are you going to fight me with?"

"Who told you I was low on health?" Qiao Yu clapped his hands. "Zi Yue, let them see what a healing god is!"

"Okay! Massive healing!"

Amidst the horrified expressions of Morton and the others, Qiao Yu's precarious health was instantly restored to full.

"Come, come, let's continue!"

Qiao Yu waved his dark staff, and white-boned skeleton warriors climbed out again.

A priest? Can a priest's healing match that of a healing mage?

"Crap!"

Morton's expression changed drastically. He couldn't withstand another round of explosions like that!

"Ice Emperor Flying Axes!"

Morton hurled the two giant axes out and retreated rapidly.

Qiao Yu deflected one flying axe with a slash and dodged the other with a sidestep. He raised the Corpse Ancestor Ring, wanting to pursue.

Unfortunately, Lucas and Morton coordinated extremely well, and Qiao Yu's fully charged slash landed directly on Lucas's shield.

"Hehe, kid, you're strong, but you can't break my shield!" Lucas revealed a smug look.

"Is that so? Then I won't!"

With the Swift Wind Boots activated, Qiao Yu instantly slid behind Lucas amidst his astonished expression and charged towards Morton.

Morton's flying axes hadn't returned yet, making it the best time to defeat him!

"Hehe, now it's your turn to be fooled!"

A glint flashed in Morton's eyes! Qiao Yu then realized that Hua Laitu had been hiding behind Lucas the whole time, building up power!

Qiao Yu secretly thought it was bad. Charge-up skills were extremely powerful, and he had been blasted by Shi Shaorong's charge-up skill before.

"Flame God Charge!"

Lucas turned around and slammed into Qiao Yu with his shield.

Qiao Yu blocked with his backhand, but was still sent flying. He was now closer to Hua Laitu.

A morbid flush flashed across Hua Laitu's face, indicating that this charge-up skill was also taking a toll on him.

"Die!"

Hua Laitu pointed his staff, and the raging hurricane materialized into countless black shadows, swirling madly around Qiao Yu.

The strange winds were like sharp blades, and Qiao Yu would be left with bloody wounds as soon as he came into contact with them.

"Wind God Great Destruction!"

Accompanied by Hua Laitu's roar, the hurricanes swirled together and blasted towards Qiao Yu.

The terrifying scene was like an invisible giant throwing a powerful punch.

"Stand Firm!"

Zuo Yu just wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Morton, who wielded a giant axe.

"You want to save him? No way!"

Morton's two axe strikes directly pushed Zuo Yu back. His strength attribute was extremely terrifying in his low-health state.

Boom—!!!

The raging hurricane swept up Qiao Yu and blew him into the sky.

The wind blades continuously cut into Qiao Yu's body, quickly turning him into a bloody mess.

Qiao Yu let out a muffled groan and was blasted out of the arena by this attack!

"It's done!" A look of joy flashed across the faces of the Ji Nie Tai Mei Academy team.

Qiao Yu's body plummeted, falling out of the arena. According to the rules of the combat tournament, he would be eliminated as soon as he hit the ground.

As long as they got rid of this troublesome Qiao Yu, they would have already won half the battle.

In their joy, no one noticed that a small skeleton with a hint of sneakiness was approaching Lucas's back with the gait of an old rogue.

Just as Qiao Yu was about to land, the small skeleton caught Lucas off guard and lifted him up in a princess carry! Qiao Yu followed closely behind, raising his dark staff.

"Undead Swap!"

Whoosh!

To the disbelief of everyone, the person who fell to the ground changed from Qiao Yu to Lucas, who was stunned in the arms of the small skeleton.

The small skeleton then placed Lucas on the ground. Lucas was completely dumbfounded.

Who am I? Where am I? Why am I in the arms of a skeleton? Who is this skeleton? Wasn't I watching the show on stage?

The person who should have been eliminated reappeared on the stage, while the person who shouldn't have been eliminated was eliminated.

"Good!"

Shen Jianshu shouted and couldn't help but crush the thermos cup in his hand!

This silly kid didn't fail my earnest teachings! This Undead Swap, like a stroke of divine inspiration, could be said to be a textbook-level lesson for necromancers!

Shen Jianshu was very excited, but when he looked down at the crushed thermos cup in his hand, he felt a pang of heartache.

Shen Jianshu's voice also woke the dazed audience! The whole place erupted!

Wonderful! Too wonderful!

If this Qiao Yu from the Capital University Second Team had been showing them what violent aesthetics were all along, then this battle was the first time he had shown them the wisdom of a necromancer!

Qiao Yu, covered in blood, landed firmly on the stage, and Zhao Ziyue quickly cast a massive healing spell on him.

"Oh, my dear Mr. Morton, you don't have a tough meat shield to take damage for you anymore. Next, I'm going to kick your butt with my pointy leather shoes in front of everyone!"

Qiao Yu smiled kindly.

Five against four! With Lucas eliminated and the priest Taersha taken care of, they could almost say that this battle was in the bag!