The appearance of Gregory cannot be deceived, not even the players can hide it. Liu Yifei does not expect to be able to hide it from the soaring lich in the sky. In fact, Liu Yifei does not know the perception attributes of this lich.
How high is xìng? But with the other party's methods, it shouldn't be difficult to lay a large-scale warning magic, right?
What Liu Yifei was more worried about was that once he saw himself flying into the sky on a bone dragon, the minions behind Inheim would come to cause trouble.
Although griffons, vampires and the like were unable to challenge Gregory's edge, Liu Yifei was in a hurry to stop the operation of the magic circle and had no time to work on those little characters.
I don’t know if it was because of Inheim’s personal instruction. Liu Yifei had already flown a few hundred meters away. There was really no movement on the other side, which made Liu Yifei feel even more strange.
Either the enemy is hiding some foolproof back trick; or they are convinced that it is impossible for them to interfere with the operation of magic or Inheim himself. No matter where the opponent's confidence comes from, for Liu Yifei, it all counts.
Not a good thing~
"Oh? There are actually guests visiting? I didn't expect that today's human city-state has really been completely degenerated. A bone dragon will actually appear within the warning range of the City of Glory? What kind of city of glory does this deserve? Change its name to depravity.
Forget about the city hahahaha~~~"
With one hand holding the huge ** array in motion, Inheim was clearly able to do so, and he taunted Alfred proudly, who was watching the development of the situation below.
"You don't need to talk too much, you lich. How can a lunatic like you speculate on the alliance between me and Lord Alfred? Inheim advises you to forget it as early as possible. You won't listen anyway. You
Listen, if you don't stop, I can't guarantee what this skull dragon will do to you. It's not as good-tempered as me."
"Oh? Who is this? A dirty and despicable undead apprentice?"
The deceptive effect of the "hypocritical faith" of the king-level priest robe Liu Yifei wears cannot even deceive a strong man of the spiritual level, let alone this lich with unknown strength. Under the gaze of his pair of blood pupils, Liu Yifei's true face is exposed
lù无码~
What's just annoying is that even if you, a bastard, can see it, do you need to shout so loudly that everyone in the world can hear it?
This old boy's voice is now blessed with magic effects. Hundreds of thousands of people in the entire City of Glory can hear what he says clearly. When he yells out, Liu Yifei's identity is basically completely exposed.
Already~
Sure enough, the next moment, Liu Yifei heard a huge noise erupting in the City of Glory behind him. He could guess with his buttocks that it must be the players below who were in trouble.
At the same time, countless small notes and SI chat applications from the fortune teller also began to bombard Liu Yifei with information. It was a matter of life and death. How could Liu Yifei have the time to pay attention to these? He simply blocked all information channels and concentrated on dealing with the situation in front of him.
This tricky existence.
"Oh~ no, no, wait~ The smell of this soul... I seem to have some impression. Are you the undead soul that I let go in the depths of the crystal mine outside Solna City?
apprentice?"
Inheim recalled it for a moment, and he still remembered Liu Yifei's arrival. This was really something that made him feel proud or depressed.
"Hahahaha~~~ That's right, your sour and humble taste has been burned into the depths of your soul? The undead apprentice who was just living an ignoble life now has a little bit of strength, and he plans to ask the former
Did the strong man who let him live challenge him? He is so stupid and stupid."
"Shut up, you damn mad lich, the great Lord Gregory has no interest in interfering with the feud between you and this humble apprentice. I only ask you how you were resurrected, and why you were able to come back again after countless years.
wake up?"
Before Liu Yifei could respond to Inheim's taunt, Gregory, who was hanging in the air with a pair of huge bone wings, spoke first.
"Oh? A bone dragon with self-awareness? Hum~ This is really a good mount. Oh, I think I still don't have a suitable mount after my resurrection. This is really inappropriate~
Okay, let me keep your skull dragon as my subordinate. I can replace it when I find a better target in the future~ By the way, a bone dragon with a powerful soul seems to be a very good experimental material. Maybe I can make a yin
The soul dragon comes out?
Ah~
That's right, you, the undead apprentice, are so considerate and sent you such a good gift. I should praise you. What kind of reward should I give you for such a big praise?
Let you exist forever in the embrace of the kingdom of death
It is wonderful to endure the endless burning of the soul fire and turn your pain into a part of my strength~ This must be the most wonderful reward in the world."
The crazy lich was talking to himself in a arrogant manner, but what he said couldn't help but make Liu Yifei's skin crawl. This pervert could actually come up with such a disgusting "praise". I really don't know what kind of people he has.
How dare people follow him and rebel? Is it possible that they all hope that they will "suffer painfully in the fire of the soul forever"?
"Madman, don't ignore the great Lord Gregory. During the Battle of Harmondale, you were not even qualified to stand in front of the great Lord Gregory."
Inheim's "arrogance" and ridicule seemed to deeply anger Gregory.
This time Liu Yifei didn't need to continue to encourage him. Gregory shouted, opened his big mouth, and a blue-black death breath spurted out. The huge "tongue of fire" spanned a distance of nearly a hundred meters, like a black head.
Like a fire dragon, it pounced on the "unsuspecting" lich.
Different from the black breath of Gregory that Liu Yifei had seen before, the original black breath was just pure negative energy of death, but now it is mixed with blue power similar to soul fire. Obviously, the previous advancement has also made
Gregory's strength has reached a higher level.
The power of Gregory's breath was astonishing. When it reached Inheim, it still showed no sign of decline. However, several defensive layers similar to magic force fields suddenly appeared in the space in front of Inheim.
It's just that the power of these magic defense fields may not be weak, but it is slightly inferior to the death breath that can roast the soul. With the floating light and shadow, four consecutive layers of protective shields were easily broken, and the final two layers of shields were not completely
Blocking the dragon flame only greatly reduces its power.
It seemed that the dragon's flame was about to reach his body, but the next moment, a strange scene finally happened.
Inheim stretched out his free left hand, and used a pair of bone claws to stop the dragon flames that were descending like a tiger. Then he held the bone claws slightly, compressing and condensing the dragon flames, and finally became a blue ball on Inheim's claws.
black fireball
"You despicable bone dragon...just...what did you say?"
Inheim seemed to be irritated by what Gregory just said. He gritted his teeth as he spoke, and with the last claw he completely shattered the fireball in his hand. The energy overflowed and eventually dissipated into nothingness.
"What? Could it be that countless years of slumber have caused you to lose your hearing? Or is it that you, a lunatic, have forgotten the Battle of Harmondale?
Hahahaha~~~
The majestic high priest of the human race, the High Priest of Light, was killed by our lord's undead army. If your comrades hadn't protected you, do you think you could still be alive today? "Gregory indeed has unparalleled gossip and complaints.
His skills completely attracted Inheim's attention at the critical moment. Liu Yifei noticed that the rotation speed of the bloody magic circle in the sky had slowed down greatly, and his blood loss had also slowed down.
"The Battle of Haméngdale, the Battle of Haméngdale, the High Priest of Light... Bone Dragon, who is your master?"
As if he was indulged in reminiscing about the past years, Inheim was stunned for a rare moment, muttering involuntarily to himself. When he raised his head again, the bloody light in his eyes was even brighter, as if he was choosing someone.
And the crazy look of eating.
"From the humble lich, my lord, to the supreme king of all ghosts, the bearer and controller of the black earth, his authority spreads to all shadows, his existence even the holy dragon will tremble and avoid, my lord is this
The Lord of the World, the Enemy of All Living Things, the Emperor of the Undead - Sandro"
This time it’s really not covered~
In fact, although Liu Yifei has long been familiar with the battle of the stand-alone version of Heroes of Might and Magic 3, and also knows that the dangerous fall of Erathia was almost all caused by Sandru who had assembled two major artifacts, but in fact,
Liu Yifei doesn't like this hero very much, mainly because his specialties are not easy to use.
What Liu Yifei didn't expect was that in the background setting of this game, Sandro seemed to be a very powerful being.
Thinking about it now, Sandru has been silent for who knows how many years. It stands to reason that it has been there for tens of thousands of years, right?
But the crazy lich in front of him still trembled uncontrollably when Gregory mouthed the word "Sandru".
Yes, it's trembling, the kind of slight trembling that happens because of fear
Although he quickly controlled his body, the fleeting vision still did not escape Liu Yifei's eyes. It seems that the shadow left by Sandro in the past has not completely dissipated in the heart of this madman.
"Haha...haha...hahahaha~ I finally know, I finally know. I'll tell you why the soul of your Skull Dragon is so familiar, and I feel like I've seen it before.
It turns out that you are the abyssal dragon from back then, the mount of Sandro, known as the 'Dragon of the Throne' and the 'Bearer of Authority'
Hahahaha~ Okay, it’s so good. I never thought that I could actually live such a wonderful day. My soul is excited when I think that I will soon be able to catch Sandro’s mount and become my slave.
trembling
Yes ~ I admit it ~
Sandro back then, even you, I am absolutely no match for anyone.
But so what?
Now, where is your master? Where is the former undead emperor?
The glory of the past has long since collapsed, and the world is no longer the same world as before. Do you think you can still threaten me with your current tatters? A giant bone dragon?
Stupid bone dragon, please become my mount and follow me, I will make you reach the top of the world again."
The mad lich Inheim seemed to have thought of something extremely exciting, and his entire skeletal body began to tremble uncontrollably again. Then without waiting for Gregory to speak, he pushed with his left hand, and a giant red and black weapon appeared.
The fireball hit him head-on.
"Dirty Lich, you are blaspheming my lord. Your existence is just a servant of my lord. Please tell me how to resurrect you quickly, otherwise today will be the day of your death."
Gregory didn't give it in vain. Especially at the moment, Inheim's main energy still had to be on controlling and maintaining the operation of the magic circle. It was simply impossible to spare his hands to attack Gregory with all his strength. This was a big problem.
It shortened the strength gap between the two sides. Otherwise, if the spiritual-level Gregory challenged the at least legendary Inheim, the end would be really tragic.
Facing the fireball shot by the opponent, Gregory knocked it away with one huge bone wing, and then another bone wing shaped like a huge bone knife sliced horizontally, and a huge wind blade wrapped around the whining
The sound of the wind echoed back.
Not to be outdone, Yinhelm avoided the cutting of the wind blade and opened his left claw again. A waist-thick red light shot out, and in the blink of an eye he was less than twenty meters in front of Gregory.
At this moment, the red light suddenly bloomed like a fresh flower, dispersed into countless thin lines like silk threads, and then surrounded the space around Gregory, wrapping it 360 degrees.
"Hmph~"
The bone dragon snorted coldly, swung its claws continuously, and hit the cage made of red lines again and again. However, despite the very thin appearance of a single red line, when combined together, it was indescribably strong and could actually resist Gregory.
of several catches.
Grigory suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a stream of dragon flames, then spun his body and struck hard with his tail on the red light cage, which had become much darker in color.
There was a sudden sound of shattering glass, and the entire cage was finally broken, and Gregory escaped. However, using this little time, Inheim also completed a gesture to cast a spell, waved his left paw, and suddenly appeared beside him.
Two huge masses of black mist appeared, and not long after, two bone dragons that were not much smaller than Gregory had broken through the limitations of space and jumped out of the formation...
