Return of the Net Gaming Monarch

"Kill yourself!" Looking at the person who was almost exactly the same as himself, Lin Fan’s eyes flashed a little bit strange. ≧>八一中≥文网W≦W<W. 81ZW. COM does not use any assistance, that is to say, the drug cannot be used, and even the source of the demon can be invalidated.

"Now, start?" Olson looked at Lin Fan's low smile and asked, and then Olsen waved his hand, and the person who was transformed into the same shape as Lin Fan suddenly leaped from the void. Standing in front of Lin Fan.

"Begin!" Deeply taking a breath, Lin Fan could not help but whisper, and immediately launched an attack, showing a raging sea to the shadows that were not far away.

The opposite figure was not afraid, and he did not rush to display a fire ring technique, which resisted the attack of Lin Fan. Then, against Lin Fan, it was a lightning thunder bombardment.

Hardly hit by the thunder of lightning, Lin Fan's brow suddenly wrinkled, because the damage actually acted directly on his body, the effect of the ring of conversion, did not show up. This flash lightning technique has destroyed one hundred points of blood, but has not deducted a little mana.

"Lightning thunder!" At this moment, Lin Fan couldn't help but be shocked. He quickly displayed a flashing lightning bombardment on the illusion of the figure, but only played more than 90 points of damage. Can not help make Lin Fan slightly glimpse. But I don’t even understand why this should be the same as my own. Why is the defense more powerful than myself?

"I count according to the maximum value of your defense, that is to say, this person may be slightly higher than you in attack and defense!" Olsen smiled as he saw Lin Fan's slightly miserable eyes. Low channel.

It is said that Lin Fan’s face is green. Isn’t this a heart-wrenching person? I have a total of three hundred points of blood, and I can't stand three times!

Looking at the other in front of him, he attacked himself again. Lin Fan rushed to display the fire ring technique and resisted this attack. Then, Lin Fan launched an attack again.

"Lightning thunder, anger, sea, fireball" three skills in the ordinary bombardment of the past, all squatting on the illusion of the figure. Suddenly the figure was destroyed by more than 150 points of damage.

After accepting Lin Fan’s repeated bombardment, the illusion of the figure also launched a series of attacks against Lin Fan, making Lin Fan’s blood volume suddenly empty, leaving only the blood volume of the district.

At this moment, Lin Fan's brow wrinkled, staring at the figure in front of him, his eyes were full of dignity, because he only needed another blow, and he really missed the dark god.

"Kill yourself, this damn, **** yourself! This self is much better than me!" Lin Fan could not help but mutter, then, as if thinking of something, the eyes suddenly brightened.

"He said that he is killing himself. Isn't he just me? Is it ???" Looking at the opponent who is about to release the magic in front of him, Lin Fan suddenly showed himself a fireball.

With a flash of fire, Lin Fan’s blood finally bottomed out, crashing down and dying under his own fireball.

"Oh, hehe!" Seeing Lin Fan’s suicidal move, Olsen above the void could not help but laugh: "Only by not fearing death, can you become a true dark god, commit suicide, seemingly crazy. But you need the greatest courage. Now, you can be qualified to be my descendant." After that, with a big hand, the already dead Lin Fan was revived in an instant.

Looking at Olsen above the void, Lin Fan knows that he is gambling this time. This time, the test is not whether he can defeat the opponent, but dare to die. In the face of death, if you are afraid of death, you will never think that death is the standard for accomplishing the task.

"Very good, my descendant, now, you can accept my inheritance and become a dark master!" Olson nodded slightly and whispered at Lin Fan. Then, with a wave of his sleeves, a gloomy light suddenly entered. In the body of Lin Fan.

"The system prompts: the player demon has tears to complete the five-star mission, the secret of the dark god, and the hidden professional dark master." With the prompt of this system, Lin Fan suddenly felt a relaxed, at the very least, the hidden master’s hidden occupation is at hand. It is.

"Next, it's my legacy!" Olson smiled and looked at Lin Fandao: "The Dark Master, known as the Death Mage, because the Dark Master can control the dead demons to fight for themselves, my legacy, It is it!" said, a dark gold quaint scroll flew from Olsen's hands and flew directly into Lin Fan's hands.

"The secluded volume: the spirit, able to control the soul of the dead monster, so that it can listen to its own command. For the secret master's original skills, need level 25"

"The Royal Spirit!" Seeing the quaint scroll, Lin Fan could not help but be a bit strange. This introduction alone, Lin Fan could not see the strength of this skill, but can be regarded as a treasure by Olsen. Things must be extraordinary.

"The spirit, you can control the soul of the dead monster, and fuse with the body to achieve the purpose of resurrection, and those monsters will listen to your command, remember, is all the magic! Even the demon of the devil, as long as death, They may all conquer!" Looking at Lin Fan's wrong look, Olsen couldn't help but smile.

It is said that Lin Fan’s eyes are suddenly wide. Olson’s meaning is obvious. As long as there is a body, no matter who it is, it can be enslaved. What does this mean? Lin Fan knows that if he kills a Boss, he can get a Boss slave.

"Of course, there are limits. If the strength of the other party is too much for you, you will not be able to enslave each other. The limitation is that monsters higher than your level 10 cannot be enslaved by you!" Olson looked at Lin Fan. Straight laughed: "In that year, I enslaved a Demon Master of the Mozu, but the Necromancer can summon the Necromancer, the 80th Necromancer, and the summoned demon are more than 70 levels. And the number of ??? is actually ten. Each strength is similar to the Mozu general."

Wen Yan, Lin Fan could not help but take a deep breath, the 70-level Boss ten, too crazy! At this moment, Lin Fan realized that what he was in his hand was really a big baby.

"Little guy, since I have gained my inheritance, then I will do something for me!" Olson looked at Lin Fan whispered: "The crisis of the Big 6 is coming, I hope you can stop the invasion of the Devil. ”

"The invasion of the devil?" Lin Fan's heart sank, watching Olson whispered.