I really am a necromancer.

Chapter 151 The top ten in the recommended contest!
Hearing the middle-aged third-class apprentice's words, several young apprentices frowned and subconsciously looked at him.

When they saw the bronze badge representing the third-class apprentice on the chest of the middle-aged apprentice, several young apprentices couldn't help showing some trusting eyes.

Ignoring the noisy discussion of the audience, the referee on the stage immediately announced the recommended list:
"The first place in the top ten is guaranteed, Mirko Farbouti, who is a third-class apprentice!"

Hearing the referee call out his name, Milko didn't say much, and his figure turned into a black snake shadow, which crossed tens of meters in an instant and landed in the middle of the field.

"The top ten and second places are recommended, Rey Fercis, who is also a third-class apprentice!"

Seeing Melkor on the field, Rey snorted coldly, and not to be outdone, he used flying witchcraft, and landed on the field not far from Melkor at a speed not inferior to that of Melkor.

Seeing that there were actually two third-class apprentices on the field, and they were considered the strongest among the thousands of apprentices in this year's class, exclamations burst from the audience.

Several apprentices who had won the competition just now, and some of the apprentices who were quite critical of the recommendation, did not dare to have any further opinions when they saw the youthful-looking Mirko and Rey wearing third-class bronze badges on the field.

Hundreds of apprentices from the Silver Star Society and the Freemasonry Society mixed in the crowd, shouting and cheering for the two of them.

"Who was the last one to walk in the top ten?"

"The first two are third-class apprentices, so the last one must not be too inferior, right? Maybe it's an unknown new third-class apprentice?"

The apprentice didn't know that he had accidentally told the truth, but in order not to arouse others' covetousness, Yi Hua did not make public his promotion to the third class, and his superficial identity was still a second class apprentice.

In the midst of everyone's speculation, the referee immediately announced the third candidate for the top ten.

"I will recommend the top ten and second place, Yihua Feierxisi, who is a second-class apprentice!"

Hearing the referee call his name, Yi Hua looked around and saw the expectant eyes of nearly a hundred Illuminati apprentices, as well as the hostile eyes of Masonic apprentices.

But more doubts, with a look of scrutiny and curiosity towards Yihua.

Without too much hesitation, out of caution, Yihua didn't exert too much strength. He kicked the ground with his feet suddenly, spanning more than ten meters, and after landing, he kicked the ground a few times to borrow his strength, and jumped onto the field tens of meters away.

"Who is this person? Why haven't you heard of him?"

"The third person recommended to the top ten is just a second-class apprentice?"

Most of the apprentices looked skeptical, as if they were not very optimistic about Yi Hua.

"Although they can't compete with the two third-class apprentices of Melkor and Rey, aren't the other nine apprentices also second-class apprentices? Maybe they hide their secrets and are stronger than the other nine? Let's see first. "

There are also some apprentices with reservations, who did not look down on Yihua because of his lack of reputation, and chose to wait and see for the time being.

Hearing the words of the apprentice who chose to wait and see, an older third-class apprentice with a Chinese face shook his head and said:
"The gap between the second-class apprentice and the third-class apprentice is not as simple as you imagined. In the end, the second-class apprentice named Yihua may not be out of strength, but because of his contribution, he won the top ten spots. Wait and see Well, I'm afraid he will be eliminated soon!"

"That's right. The gap between the three of them can be seen from the scene when they took the stage. The two third-class apprentices both have a speed of tens of meters in an instant, and their strength may be evenly matched. As for the second-class apprentice, it took two It took three seconds to cross this distance, not to mention the two third-class apprentices, their strength may not even be comparable to the previous nine!"

A thin middle-aged third-class apprentice not far away agreed with the words of the square-faced apprentice and made a seemingly reasonable analysis.

Seeing that the three of Yihua had entered the arena, the referee looked around and heard the remarks of some apprentices who were dissatisfied with this. His expression turned cold, and he released amplified witchcraft, and declared to the surroundings:
"I know that many of you have some complaints about recommending the top eleven, but our Jiuhuan White Tower respects strength and does not object to doubts about strength! In the previous competition, the apprentices who advanced to the top ten came to the stage!"

Hearing the referee's order, except for the bloody hand who was already standing on the stage, the other nine apprentices who had won the previous - competition entered the arena with a trace of doubt.

Seeing the puzzled look on the faces of the nine people, the referee of the fourth-class apprentice did not give in, and said bluntly:
"Among the 13 people on the stage, only ten can remain. Next, you can challenge any apprentice on the field. The winner will advance directly to the top ten. The rankings obtained will be removed!"

Hearing the referee's statement, the apprentices on the field were silent for a few seconds, and then they turned their eyes to the apprentices around them, looking up and down, looking for the soft persimmon among the other 12 people.

Several contestants turned their attention to Milko and Rey, but after seeing the third-class bronze badges on their chests, they sensibly gave up the crazy move of leaping to challenge.

As for the bloody hand, in the previous battle with Gabriel, he proved that he was almost comparable to the terrifying strength of the third-class apprentices, and his brutal fighting style also made most apprentices flinch.

In the end, most of the apprentices present turned their attention to Yi Hua, eager to try.

For them, the previous competition had already let them know the strength of the apprentices, except for a few, most of them did not have the confidence to win against their opponents.

At present, only Yi Hua, who is also a second-class apprentice, has not shown his strength.

If the other party is a soft persimmon, wouldn't it be a waste of time to get into the top ten places?
However, there are also a few apprentices who are stronger and have almost entered the top ten. They don't intend to take this risk. Out of caution, they decide to let others try it out first.

When most of the apprentices on the field were hesitating, Bloody Hand and one of the nine young female apprentices, who were wearing heavy armor and wore a Masonic vertical pupil badge on their chests, looked at each other with a rather delicate face.

Unsure of Yihua's current strength, Bloody Hand decided to let his cronies play first before confronting Yihua.

On the one hand, it is to test Yihua's strength at this time, and on the other hand, it can also consume Yihua more or less.

Insinuated by the bloody hand, the female apprentice in heavy armor stepped forward, glanced at Yi Hua, and then applied to the referee:

"Master referee, I choose to challenge this second-class apprentice who is recommended to the top ten!"

Hearing the female apprentice's words, the apprentices outside the venue fell into a new round of noise.

"It turned out to be 'Iron Fist' Aike, who was previously hailed as one of the favorites to win the championship? It seems that there is almost no suspense about the outcome of the first duel!"

"I don't know how many rounds the second-class apprentice who was recommended to the top ten can last under Aike's men. I bet five rounds!"

(End of this chapter)