บท 120: Quick Victory, Pressure on Xia Bingyun (2)

Lu Yan did not hesitate to use all his strength.

He would comply with the other party's wish.

Monarch Blessing!

Undead Netherworld Armor!

Netherworld Soul Scythe!

Lu Yan's body was covered in a pitch-black Undead Netherworld Armor. The Netherworld Soul Scythe emitted a sharp aura that was not inferior to Liu Hu's.

Then, Lu Yan knocked the Black Bone Scythe in his hand onto the arena.

Dense undead began to appear from the surroundings, directly enveloping the entire arena.

Then, Lu Yan raised the Black Bone Scythe in his hand. Two bone dragons directly condensed beside Lu Yan, and a huge pressure instantly spread towards Liu Hu in front of him.

When the surrounding new students saw this scene, they directly boiled over.

Even the specially recruited students from before were directly crazy.

After all, even the specially recruited students had never seen Lu Yan summon an undead army.