Abyss invasion, I have a legendary Taoist profession

Chapter 88 Old Legend players all want to fight BOSS
The five people stayed in the room for a long time. Only after they were sure that Wang Ping'an had left did they move slowly and their voices became much lower.

"What you just said about President Chu can't be true." Several people looked at the thief. This was a matter of life and death.

The thief nodded. Of course what he said was true. It was fine when he first heard about it, as he didn't take it seriously at all. He thought it was just a rich man's wife being unfaithful. There were many such things happening to rich people.

But after he became an Abyss Walker and then a professional, and came to the Professional Guild, he discovered that the secret was actually life-threatening.

Sometimes he would wonder if he could use this secret to exchange for some benefits, but he didn't dare to say a word about it. He didn't even dare to threaten President Chu's housekeeper, let alone his wife and himself.

"That's okay, as long as it's not true. You're really quick-witted." Several people thought he nodded and said that the thing was not true.

"What I said is true." The thief knew they had misunderstood and immediately reiterated: "A magician can distinguish truth from falsehood. How dare I lie at such an important moment? It's just that this necromancer may not have learned the spell to distinguish truth from falsehood."

"We're going to die." Several people felt as if the sky was falling. What would they do next? If President Chu knew about this, none of them would be able to escape.

"Actually, there's no need to be afraid. As long as we don't tell anyone, we won't be in danger. Besides, that necromancer didn't kill us, so we can just pretend we knew nothing and continue living our lives."

That's all they could do, just pretend nothing happened.

"This necromancer is really different from other necromancers. He used to save people. If it was any other necromancer, we would be in trouble today. We will never accept any quests related to necromancers again. This is too scary."

"You can refuse."

This sentence silenced everyone. This was indeed not something they could decide. Unless they were promoted to the second level, they would have the right to refuse. After all, they were life-related professions.

They can only show off their power in front of ordinary people or Abyss Walkers. In the eyes of other professionals, they are servants, jokes, and are just there to make up the numbers.

……

Wang Ping'an regained all his consciousness and felt a little funny.

Although President Chu is a second-level mage and the president of a branch in a big city, his wife is having an affair.

Wang Ping'an found that he was not surprised at all. It was normal for such things to happen in wealthy families.

Korean dramas in the past loved to do this kind of thing, and when they were introduced to the mainland later, they also loved to shoot such bloody plots.

Wang Ping'an actually thought about killing those people. No one would know that he was the necromancer anyway.

But after thinking about it, he decided to give up. He was not proficient in magic now, and it was possible that these people would run away.

As for the Taoist skills, they all rely on slow grinding to kill people. These people will definitely run away once they are attacked, and then he will be exposed, and others will know that he is a fake magician.

It would be better to leave it like this. As long as he doesn't take action, others won't think that he has just become a mage and his skills are not yet mastered.

Moreover, he did not like killing. Having grown up in such a country in his previous life, killing was still a big deal for him.

The lending company had no choice. After all, they had killed their predecessor first, and their actions could be considered revenge, so they did not feel much guilt.

Wang Pingan glanced at his own mana and found that half of it had already been used up in just a short while: "This spiritual touch consumes more mana than Hellfire."

Come to think of it, the spiritual power consumption cannot be small for exploring such a long distance and capturing every detail.

Wang Ping'an then wondered whether President Chu had used this skill before.

However, he hadn't yet improved his physical fitness at that time. Even if he was checked by this skill, President Chu would think he was just a passerby. After staying in the house for a while, Wang Pingan planned to find a place outside the city to practice his magician skills.

Even if it can't be cast instantly, it's also impossible to cast a spell every ten seconds like it is now. Sometimes it will fail. It would be so embarrassing if you can't cast a spell when you need a spell to hold the scene.

He first cast invisibility, levitation, and flight on himself, and then added two force fields to himself in that order. He put the dead bones into the pet space, and Wang Ping'an immediately took off into the air and flew out of the city.

This time, he had no plans to go to the mountain behind the city. There were households at the foot of the mountain, and the noise of practicing magic might attract those people to the mountain.

It’s better to find a deserted wilderness so as not to disturb others.

Flying westward, we were already on the west side of the city, and soon we were out of the city: "Fuck, it's so cold!"

Wang Ping'an felt something was wrong as he flew further and further. The warmth from his body disappeared too quickly as the wind blew away.

In the zombie world, the temperature is always around 30 degrees Celsius. Besides being blurry to the eyes, you can also feel the coolness brought by the high speed.

But in reality, it is still winter here and the temperature is already low. Flying at such a high speed makes it even colder.

"I've become invisible and my body has turned into nothingness, so how can I still feel the cold and the wind?" Wang Ping'an thought that he should practice magic when the weather gets warmer, and there is no need to rush for one or two months.

Stopping high in the air, he didn't know whether to go back or continue forward. Once out of the city, the temperature felt several degrees lower than in the city.

"Let's go and take a look in the mountains ahead. If there are any residents, go back." Wang Ping'an flew over slowly and circled around the mountains. Fortunately, there was no one in the mountains.

There are some houses outside the mountain, but he is now inside the mountain, and the distance between the two sides is very far. As long as he doesn't set the mountain on fire, the noise he makes can't be heard that far.

He had no intention of practicing fireballs and hellfire, nor would he set the mountain on fire.

But just in case, Wang Ping'an still cleared a large area after landing, as this lightning technique might also cause a fire.

When Wang Ping'an comes out, of course he has to practice this skill first. In the game, as the most powerful single-target attack skill in the early stage, he must practice it to the point where it will not fail, and it would be better if the speed can be increased.

Looking at the pile of weeds next to him, he moved some out and set them on fire.

He is really cold now, so he warms himself by the fire before practicing his skills.

After his body warmed up a little, he released the dead bones and looked at the zombies and corpse kings in the mall. Wang Ping'an endured the pain and bought a corpse king.

As an old legendary player, I have no desire to fight the BOSS.

Although the Corpse King is a mass-produced BOSS, it can produce all skill books below level 35 in the game, and its cost-effectiveness is at least much higher than that of the Skeleton Elves.

The dead bone was still observing its surroundings when it suddenly lost its intelligence and became stupid.

Seeing that the skeleton and the corpse king had already started fighting, Wang Ping'an began to infuse his magic power into the mark of lightning magic.

"Boom~"

As soon as the lightning spell came out, it hit the corpse king's forehead directly from the top of his head.

(End of this chapter)