Chapter 357 - One Skill Point Per Second, I Turn the Fireball Into a Forbidden Spell - NovelsTime

One Skill Point Per Second, I Turn the Fireball Into a Forbidden Spell

Chapter 357

Author: Lonely cloud accompanies the night
updatedAt: 2025-08-23

Chapter 211: Natural Disaster Shocks! The horror of multi-casting summoning system!

    ??Modi opened his hands, and the fanatical expression on his face completely froze.

    The raging heat wave dissipated because Lin Yi canceled the skill.

    ?He feels like a delusional retard...

    “Are you teasing...to tease you...?”

    ??The host A Liang was confused.

    He was originally prepared for Lin Yi to solve the battle at the speed of light again, but he did not expect that Lin Yi took the initiative to cancel his long-charged skills after the game started!

    “What’s going on? Did Lin Yi see something?”

    ??Zhao Enquan''s eyes were deep. In fact, he had noticed something strange about Curry Country challenging Lin Yi three times in a row.

    ?Especially when Lin Yi''s current strength is almost crushing, he still comes up with iron.

    It’s too suspicious.

    He also reminded Lin Yi, but how the final battle plays out still depends on the situation.

    On the ring, Modi put down his open hand and pointed at Lin Yi.

    He was almost dying of anxiety. His plan was almost successful, and he was ready to sacrifice his life for the country.

    ?In the end, Lin Yi withdrew more than 20,000 fireballs and gave him the chance to deal with them directly.

    The referee on the sidelines was also full of resentment.

    ??Didn’t you say that you can’t take back the skills you used?

    ??Hasn’t the **** that you pooped out now shrunk back?

    ??How abominable!

    “You seemed disappointed that I couldn’t use the fireball to send you on your way.”

    “Don’t worry, don’t worry, I promise to make your wish come true and experience Barrick’s happiness.”

    ??Modi swallowed, feeling that he could still save some time.

    But he also understood the truth that whatever he said at this time would seem to make him look even more clownish.

    So, for a moment, he really couldn''t think of what to say.

    ?Lin Yi did not expose him, but just raised his hand again.

    ??It’s just that this time, the skill he used was not fireball.

    But the rank is also not high.

    【Summon: Necromancer】!

    This is the level 3 skill of the Necromantic system.

    ?The last time Lin Yi used this skill was during the provincial examination, when he tested the necromantic space.

    ??Following Lin Yi''s thoughts, a magic circle emitting dark evil light appeared in front of him.

    Subsequently, a skinny necromancer with tattered robes crawled out of the magic circle.

    "Well…"

    A sigh came from his decayed throat.

    Two blue will-o''-the-wisps also lit up in the eye sockets under his hood!

    【X4396! 】

    A reminder appeared in front of Lin Yi''s eyes.

    Multiple casting, an additional 4395 skeleton mages will be given!

    ?But Lin Yi’s spellcasting didn’t stop at all.

    At present, all he needs to do is think of a low-level spell that can be fired ten times in a row!

    【X3369】!

    【X4086】!

    【X3994】!

    …

    ?A series of multiple spell-casting prompts triggered by Taichu Chaos instantly appeared in front of Lin Yi''s eyes.

    The next moment, with Lin Yi as the center, more than 40,000 magic arrays flashing with black evil light suddenly appeared!

    Because the number is too huge.

    Most of the magic circles have even expanded beyond the arena.

    ??All over the huge Penglai Island Arena!

    The aura that symbolized death spread from the 40,000 magic circle, making the hearts of all the spectators present tremble.

    It’s summer, why does the temperature drop so much? !

    "Well…"

    Densely packed necromancers crawled out of the magic circle.

    For a time, the entire arena became extremely hellish!

    After all the necromancers were summoned, Lin Yi, surrounded by these terrifying monsters, looked more like a villain than a villain.

    Modi’s brain has shut down.

    Surrounded by undead monsters and at a loss.

    “Necromantic skills!”

    “I didn’t expect player Lin Yi to have necromancy skills!”

    "Oh my god, how many undead monsters did he summon...Did he bring an army to the venue of our competition?" All forgotten.

    But Lin Yi has no ink marks.

    ?Hand pointed at Modi with his right hand.

    The next moment, the will-o''-the-wisps in the empty eyes of countless necromancers became even brighter!

    Forty thousand necromancers, chant together!

    Just one second later.

    The whole place was once again illuminated by brilliant firelight!

    Fireball!

    Forty thousand fireballs, at this moment, once again crossed the sky and flew towards Modi on the ring!

    "don''t want!"

    “Save…”

    Modi didn’t even say a second word out of his mouth before he was drowned in a sea of ??fire.

    “I said I will definitely fulfill your wish.”

    “Look, this has been arranged for you!”

    ?Lin Yi''s speaking voice was drowned in the blazing brightness.

    ?Barrick endured several minutes of continuous fireball torture.

    But Modi is much more relaxed.

    More than 40,000 fireballs erupted at the same time.

    So he was burned to ashes in an instant.

    at the same time.

    The entire life support formation below the arena collapsed!

    The sound of popping popping is like setting off firecrackers.

    【Fireball (Necromancer)】

    【Number of fireballs: 41964】

    【Theoretical damage:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

    “So that’s it!”

    “So that’s it!”

    Along with host A Liang’s explanation, brief information about Lin Yi’s summons appeared on the big screen.

    ??The numerous necromancers present were all low on blood, as if they had suffered some kind of damage.

    Subsequently, Modi’s talent for counter-injury was also posted by the tournament officials.

    “Lin Yi must have discovered Modi’s talent for counter-injury in advance, so he removed the skills he used.”

    “The skill used by the summoned object, the source of damage is the summoned object itself, so player Lin Yi himself is safe and sound!”

    “What a keen sense of battle this is!”

    ?A Liang finished speaking, and the fire on the ring dispersed.

    A scene that scares everyone appears!

    ?Compared to Barrick, the extra 4,000 fireballs became the straw that broke the camel''s back.

    ??After the last life support circle in the arena was shattered, Modi turned into a pile of black ash and was blown by the wind, completely annihilated.

    Mordi, die!

    There is no chance of rescue!

    ?Only Lin Yi and the dense crowd of necromancers were left at the scene!

    ?Lin Yi''s eyes were cold and he looked in the direction of the Curry Country team again.

    “Whoever still wants to die, just come to me.”

    “I will definitely be satisfied.”

    ?This time, the players from the Curry Country who had been swearing at each other collectively fell silent.

    They are really scared!

    Because some of them really died!

    ?In front of Lin Yi, the competition organizing committee can''t save them!

    Subsequently, Lin Yi''s eyes swept over the mid-range players preparing for the game in the backcourt.

    ?Wherever Lin Yi looked, almost all of them were shrinking their necks and lowering their heads.

    Their pride, their self-esteem.

    There is no meaning in front of the substantial incarnation of death!

    ?Lin Yidun was bored.

    Losed interest in fighting.

    Anyway, three wins have been achieved now.

    Let’s wait until the players in the high-level group come off the field tomorrow.

    (End of this chapter)

Novel