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Chapter 158 Not too powerful to destroy

half an hour

Fiona was shocked: "Sir, we have been warned by the patron saint, what should we do?"

Molier broke into a cold sweat and said unwillingly: "I'm here now, at least take a look at the situation."

The three of them began to move quickly on this desolate land. The sky here is always gray during the day, and at night there is an unimaginable silver moon, which is the source of life and power of the undead. Here

The earth is also gray, with absolutely no trace of green. This is the kingdom of the dead.

Black Wind Palace of the Dead. A dark Gothic-style castle, an ordinary temple of the dead on the border of the empire of the dead. For the undead, wherever there is death, that is their territory. The function of the temple of the dead is to spread

, maintain and refine the essence of death, of course, mainly to refine the essence of death. The essence of death is a tonic for high-level undead. This is a very important income-generating industry. At the same time, troops are stationed to guard the territory. In a land full of death, the undead

The combat effectiveness of the living body will be greatly improved, while the combat effectiveness of the living body will be weakened to varying degrees.

The Black Wind Palace protects the great lich Roger Ste, who was originally considered a big shot in the Empire of the Undead. He would never have come to this border because he secretly went to seize the true artifact a hundred years ago, with too much intention of embezzling it.

Obviously, this caused the Dark Lord to be dissatisfied, but he was so powerful that the Dark Lord was also afraid of him and it was not convenient for him to attack. As a result, he stole the chicken but lost the rice, and his strength was greatly reduced after being hit hard by Michael. I'm sorry, look at him.

Because of his seniority and the fact that he keeps saying "to seize the artifact for His Majesty"

What did you say? I will be directly assigned to the border pension.

At this time, the three of them arrived at their destination and hid behind a small mound to check the situation. They couldn't help but be dumbfounded - the densely packed undead warriors surrounded the three outer and outer layers of the black temple into an iron barrel, and the innermost layer was astonishingly...

It's the hundreds of black knights who are so cool.

Dali was shocked and said: "Didn't you say that today at the court meeting, leaders from all over the country will go to pay homage to the king and the defense has been weakened? This is the weakened formation?"

Molier shook her head and said in astonishment: "There is no reason. There are more than three times more guards than usual. How could this happen?"

"How do you know how well it is normally guarded?"

Molier said angrily: "Ever since it was injured and escaped, it has become the target of our strict surveillance and retaliation. Of course I know its usual situation."

Dali asked: "Then does he know that he is being watched?"

Moli'er tilted her head and thought for a while: "You have made eye contact with me several times. You must know that you are being watched?" Hey, I have to say that Moli'er was still very cute and cute when she was in chaos.

Dali couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "You know clearly that you are weakened, you know that you are being watched, you know that today is a special day, who else would have heavily defended and guarded you?"

——System prompt: The warning is 9 minutes and 59 seconds away. Please leave the Kingdom of the Undead quickly.

Fiona said: "Sir, we can't be the opponent of so many undead. We can't do anything about it. We will think of other ways in the future."

Jasmine frowned and remained silent. I really feel pity for this little guy.

Ah, it would be nice if I could always be this cute. Dali has been in such a good mood these past few days. He is so high-spirited and full of pride. If he doesn’t show it right now, how can he wait?

He vigorously took out the red cross and said: "This thing is also a demon after all. Why don't you try the power of this first? Maybe it can blow up everything outside."

Moli'er said angrily: "Just him? Even if he had a physical body, he couldn't do it, let alone like this."

Dali said: "Anyway, we came here to avoid being in vain. We will run away after the explosion."

Molier was surprised: "How can it explode so far away?"

Vigor summoned a coyote and rode on it, patted his chest and said with emotion: "Of course it's a suicide attack. If it works, you can try it. If it doesn't work, you can leave." Anyway, Vigor's aura is not very useful in battle. After all,

It can only improve one person. It is not as good as other masters, whose aura can weaken the enemy in a large area. So it is better to die. These days, Dali has no sense of death, and he is used to dying.

Fiona nodded: "Yes, it's a good idea. You can go without worry."

Teacher, can't you do something like that? Dali's three auras are all running, and he holds up the cross and rushes towards the densely packed undead. Dali's tactics are very simple, just rush in with the invincible and blow them up - it's great to fight Dali.

The power of the demon's flames on the day of the dungeon is so vivid in my memory.

As they rushed closer, the undead noticed Dali and all looked over. Then Dali's screen suddenly turned gray - hung up??

What the hell, why did you die? Kill with your eyes?

Dali immediately opened the death record and took a look. He was instantly killed by the corpse air cannon on the top of the black temple. He was so embarrassed that Invincible didn't even have time to say it.

At this moment, a black knight rushed to the place where Li Li died, circled around his body, then picked up the flaming cross that fell to the ground, turned around and entered the temple.

It's not that the cross exploded, but it actually exploded? It's over, how can I explain this to the mistress? It's really a steal, and it's really self-righteous and willful. Do you have the ability? Do you have the ability? Dali regrets it

My intestines were all blue, and I really wanted to bury myself.

"Hey, I really don't know what to say." Molier shook her head and was about to open the door and go home when she suddenly saw this scene. Just in time, it was delivered directly to him. This is called a "postal bomb" and she couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

Come down and watch the changes.

The inner hall of the Black Wind Necromancer Hall.

The archlich Roger Custer was monitoring Fiona and Molielle behind the mound through a magic ball, sneering. At this time, a black knight stepped forward to report: "Master, this is something left by the intruder."

"Is it a vampire's cross?" This was Rogers' first reaction when he saw this red thing.

"No, what is sealed in this cross?" Rogers suddenly became interested: "Maybe a vampire is sealed, is it a fire vampire mage? People in the Vatican like to do this kind of thing, very good, I have another slave.

"

Rooster smiled strangely while casting a spell to break the seal - suddenly, the cross

If there is a problem with the red light, Rogers immediately puts on a magic shield.

A wave of fire swept through the inner hall and filled the room with pots and pans flying everywhere.

The undead warriors stationed outside immediately rushed into the hall to see what was going on.

Seeing this scene, Molier shook her head and sighed: "Let's just say that there is no hope for that useless demon god."

Rogers looked at the cross in astonishment, and at his white jade skeleton body shining with clear gems - although the fire wave just now did not do much harm to him, it burned his robe to pieces, and he couldn't help but be confused and shocked.

: "What kind of flame is this? It can actually burn my robe?"

The smoky black knight in front of him quickly knelt down and said, "Master, I don't know."

Suddenly, the fire alarm sounded

A ghost said in horror: "Master, the death energy essence library is on fire, and a large amount of death energy essence is rapidly expanding and dispersing."

"What? How could the essence of death catch fire?"

——There was a muffled bang, like an over-inflated tire that exploded. A strong air pressure instantly swept through the inner hall. The soldiers in the room were blown and smashed against the wall.

"How is it possible that the essence of death can explode? Can this flame disintegrate the magic of the essence of death?" This kind of phenomenon has gone beyond Rogers' common sense.

——Beep, beep, beep. A rapid alarm sounded. Oh my God? Something happened in the workshop? How could it be possible? He hurried to the workshop and took a look. The whole workshop was filled with a strong sense of death. The machine was running at an incredible speed. He hurriedly stopped the car.

, but machine

The machine is completely out of control. How could something happen to such a strong double-resistance defense in the workshop?

——There was a huge explosion. The core equipment of the workshop that produces the essence of death in the Palace of the Dead. The dead gas conversion collection machine exploded. The entire Palace of the Dead was shaken like an engineering explosion. The entire Palace of the Dead collapsed with a crash, causing a stir all over the sky.

Smoke and dust.

Molier, who was about to open the door and run away, was shocked by the sudden change.

——System prompt: The warning is 4 minutes and 59 seconds away. Please leave the Kingdom of the Undead quickly.

Fiona said: "It seems that there was an explosion inside, and most of the undead warriors were buried alive by the collapsed house."

Molier was ecstatic: "I understand how weak I am, but I am still a god. His divine power must have impacted some precision equipment. I cannot miss this opportunity."

The ruins of the Black Wind Palace of the Dead. Amidst the clicking sounds, a jeweled and skeletal hand holding a cross emerged from the ground tremblingly, shaking and struggling. At the same time, his weak and low cry for help came from under the ruins: "Who is still there?

, pull me..."

Fiona and Molier looked at each other. As expected of the legendary great lich, in such a scene, he actually didn't die. With his strength weakened, it would be really hard to say if he really started a fight with him. But, it's great.

Well, if he is really weak and unable to get up from being buried in such thick ruins, Molier, who doesn't have much time, will really have no choice but to sigh in despair after her success has failed. It's better now. She even saves him the time of digging through the earth to find him.

What a comrade

——Crash, Fiona pulled him out with one hand, and swung the sword with the other hand to smash his defenseless skull into pieces.

The soul fire in the skull also dispersed with the wind. Of course, the lich will not die unless his phylactery is destroyed.

While picking up his broken skull inlaid with gems in surprise, Molier said excitedly: "Wow, it's inlaid with gold and jade. It's a treasure. Come back quickly."

After saying that, he immediately opened a space door and moved his entire skeleton back.

Dali said in astonishment: "Hey, hey, have you forgotten that you should save people? Rubbing and treating them won't save people."

——System prompt: Do you choose to resurrect? Please select the location of resurrection: Naseyan Town Church? Dawn Island?

Resurrection Dawn Island.


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