Necromancer Academy’s Genius Summoner Chapter 150

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Necromancer School’s Summoning Genius Chapter 150

“Calm down, Simon! Don’t be swayed by provocations!”

Kazan’s cry reached my ears.

Of course, I had no intention of succumbing to provocation. Simon’s gaze, calmly subdued, turned toward the ceiling.

Numerous black crosses hung from the high ceiling of the command and control room.

I remember that night When I first met Francesca, I couldn’t do anything. He ran away frantically, threw a stone, and entrusted all the battle to peer.

Indeed, compared to that night, how much have I grown?

Sew.

As Simon bent his knees and took a charging stance, Francesca lowered her palms. The jet-black crosses that were spread out on the high ceiling of the command and control room fell all at once.

Tuquaaaak!

Tuquaak!

The crucifix sank to the floor, making a continuous roar.

“By the way, aren’t you guys attacking too recklessly?”

While Simon and Kazan were avoiding the falling cross, Francesca operated the button in the command and control room.

Numerous mana screens unfolded around her. I could see the entire Kizen campus at a glance.

“Since you’ve come this far, I’ll show you something fun to see.”

“What do you mean!”

“explosion.”

When she put her middle finger and thumb together, Kazan and Simon flinched at the same time and lowered their stances. She gazed at her watch on her wrist at her leisure.

“Now that the time has come, then.”

She clicked her fingers. Her signal activated the desolator’s ignition circle.

But of course.

‘……!’

No reaction.

In the moment of her panic, Simon jumped in and swung his greatsword.

Boo woo woo!

Just as she jumped up to avoid it, Kazan, who jumped higher than her, clenched his fists and struck down like a nail.

Quung!

A pitch-black shield blocked Kazan’s fist. In the meantime, poisonous smoke erupted from the magic circle on Francesca’s left and right sides and hit Kazan directly.

“Kazan!”

“You installed the desolators before class, did you remove all of them?”

Stepping away from the two of them at a distance, she gave a sullen smile.

“It’s creepy. It feels like the future has been caught.”

Simon remained silent and tightly gripped the handle of his greatsword.

At that time, Kazan, covered in poison smoke, appeared with a nonchalant expression and cleared his throat.

‘Um-doesn’t the poison also work? It’s a strange body.’

Paralysis poison was spread in this space, but Kazan and Simon seemed fine.

The corners of her mouth went up. If they were the hope of the last keygen, I thought that crushing it head-on would be a satisfying finish.

Woo woo woo woo!

Numerous crosses rose once again on the high ceiling.

[boy! be careful!]

“Unfortunately, no one is coming. Not even Nephthys can break through my barrier.”

What she set up in Kizen was the sacred barrier.

Priest’s barrier, which specializes in defense, differs in strength and safety from Necromancer’s barrier. In addition, it had the effect of resisting pitch darkness by making it divine.

If Priests and Necromancers were of equal skill, Priests who spread barriers had a much better advantage.

“Strive in front of the power of the gods. Dogs of Nephthys.”

flutter!

Kazan threw off his school uniform, where the poison splashed out and melted, revealing his upper body. The wild muscle full of scars revealed its majesty.

“Simon. This is the last battle of the day.”

He stretched out his fist towards Simon. Simon also smiled and bumped his fists.

This was my first interaction with Kazan.

“Yes, let’s go.”

After bumping their fists, the bodies of the two immediately moved away with an afterimage, and the black crosses that came down immediately hit the floor. The bodies of the two walked around the command and control room like a winding trajectory.

‘Jet-dark eruption in the body!’

Drops of pitch black fall from Simon’s body. His physical abilities increased dramatically, and he began to avoid the pouring crosses more leisurely.

With Francesca in the center, Kazan approached from the left and Simon approached from the right.

Tuong!

It was Kazan who moved first. Like a lithe beast, he leaped dozens of meters and fired a kick.

Quung!

Francesca, of course, opened her jet-black shield to block it. At the same time, Simon, who rushed behind her like a flash, swung her greatsword.

Chaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!

She lowered her body to avoid it, and in the meantime, Kazan burst in with a shout.

The punch that was thrown like a beast was blocked by her hand, but Kazan immediately retrieved her arm and opened fire, and Francesca also smirked and countered with a matou.

widely. Tadat. widely. percussion. fault. pod.

The arms and legs of the two strong men intertwined. It was so fast that I couldn’t see the movement properly.

Kazan twisted her whole body like a mollusk, unleashing disorderly attacks, while Francesca spread her knuckles and knocked away each blow. It was a style that knocked off the attack before it reached the hitting point.

Tuuk!

At that moment, Francesca’s leg struck Kazan’s knee, knocking her lower body off balance.

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The moment she stabs Kazan’s heart with her fingertips.

Boaaaaaang!

Simon’s sword fell on Francesca’s head. She clicked her tongue and stepped back from her.

“Haaaaaa!”

Booung! Boooooong!

Unlike Kazan, each shot was heavy swordsmanship. Simon’s sword attack began to savagely cut through the air.

Francesca continued to evade by constantly moving her head, then pulled out a jet-black blade from the back of her hand and began to exchange sword strikes with Simon.

Caang!

Simon was frightened by the vibration he felt through his hands as the weapons collided.

‘Are you really a poisoned teaching assistant?’

An amazing level of matou that made me wonder if he was majoring in self-education.

No, this was something different to call it Matou. Priests specialize in defense and counter taijutsu.

Chaeeng!

After cutting off Simon’s greatsword, Francesca dug in and thrust the blade at Simon’s neck.

Wow!

However, Kazan’s fists flew like crazy and hit Francesca’s face first.

Big! With a sound, her body flew off and landed on the floor.

“Are you okay?”

“yes!”

Simon fixed his greatsword and Kazan raised his fists into a fighting stance. Francesca got up giggling and smiled, wiping the corners of her mouth.

“Go ahead.”

The new forms of the two people spread out to the left and right again. Flashes of white and black flashes quickly approached both sides of Francesca, dodging crosses falling from the ceiling.

“Big!”

“Haaaaa!”

The arms and legs of the two people move dazzlingly. Fists and greatswords crossed, and sword strikes and strikes recklessly disturbed the air. Francesca, who was in the center of the attack, focused on defense, but suffered a series of cuts on her body.

jump!

Kazan’s punch broke through her defense and hit her in the jaw. At the same time as her body lifted, the instep of Simon’s foot, hooked from behind her, dragged her face and dropped her to the floor.

thud!

As Simon immediately raised the Greatsword of Ruin, she slid backwards, kicking Simon’s right hand.

“Whoop!”

And as soon as she got up, Kazan, who had burrowed forward, started pouring blows, leaving afterimages.

f*ck! Puck! Enemy!

Kazan’s momentum has changed. This time, the attack is not blocked by the defense and the effective hit is mixed. An elbow was stuck in her nose and a straight was stuck in her abdomen.

The moment she was about to counterattack by grabbing Kazan’s ankle while receiving the attack.

‘Open the gate!’

Aaaaaaaaaaaagh!

Suddenly, the Overlord’s blade rose from the floor and slashed her shoulder. For the first time, anger flashed in her eyes.

“These…!”

Whoo!

Kazan threw a fist. She reached out her knives and tried to slash her kajhan’s wrists, but she immediately faked motioning her fists and lowered her stance as kajjan. Simon appeared behind her with a greatsword.

Boaaaaang!

She hurriedly lowered her stance to avoid it. A few strands of her long red hair were cut off.

‘what a waste!’

I tried to hit the neck with one blow, but it missed unfortunately.

However, the opponent made a big move, and the attack chance came.

Simon raised a finger and an Overlord rose from under Kazan’s legs, launching him into the air.

Then Kazan, who was floating in the air, stretched his arms out to the left and right, tilted his neck back and tilted his legs so that they could touch his back.

Kazan’s eyes flashed.

<Kajan Original – Fang>

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

As I crossed my outstretched arms from side to side, a terrifying ten-pronged claw mark was drawn in the air.

The floor and walls of the command and control room cracked, leaving deep scars on her body. Her top claw cut her throat.

Blood fountains gushed simultaneously from the neck, chest, and abdomen. Above all, his throat was cut properly.

‘It worked just fine!’

Simon clenched his fists.

Kazan, who had landed on the floor, gasped for breath and looked ahead.

Francesca looked up at the ceiling in disbelief as she groped for the wound on her neck that was still bleeding.

Simon took a deep breath as he canceled the jet black body differentiation. It seemed that her organs would explode first and die before she got hit.

‘……I thought these things were doing students.’

She laughed and tilted her neck to the side with a creak.

“I’m sure Francesca can’t win. But, don’t you think it’s strange?”

anxious foreboding.

It was.

It was also strange.

“Among the ones guarding this place, there were even stronger necromancers than you guys. But now they’re all like this. Why is that?”

Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

White flames exploded from her body. Simon’s eyes widened.

‘……divinity!’

The divine flame completely healed her wound from Kazan’s attack, leaving only a small scar.

Soon, the white clothes created from the flames fell as if draped over her body.

“Do you think I’ll let you go!”

Kazan rushed forward with a tired body. She sees that and sneers at her and snaps her finger! It bounced loudly.

“……!”

As if exploding, white flames rushed in front of her, blowing away Kazan’s body as she charged. As the white flame clung to her body, Kazan struggled with a rare painful voice.

[Actually, I’m not Francesca. My name is Flema.]

The color of her hair, which had been red, was mixed with white, and her eyes became more and more cloudy.

[One of the seven pillars that protect Ephnell.]

Simon’s face turned blue, and Pee was laughing as if it was an unexpected development. White flames were all around her as she ascended to the sky.

He was not someone who could simply be lumped together and interpreted as ‘one of the Priests of Epenel’.

The Dark Alliance’s greatest and worst adversary.

[I am the holy woman of purification.]

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