"I don't have eyeballs, so I'm looking you up and down!"
King: "It's so inconvenient to be a lich, why not choose to upgrade?"
At this time, no one else could move, and even their wills were frozen by the divine power, but for some reason they all exuded the aura of "What the hell is he doing?"
Skeleton: "I have no body. You may not know, but I'm very angry right now."
Wang: "It should be."
Skeleton Frame: "Why aren't you afraid of me at all?"
"Ah, this is because we just cracked the fetal movement palace left by you not long ago. That exquisite design, I think you are a kind lich." Wang said and laughed.
The green light in the skeleton's pupils flashed: "Fetal Movement Hall? What is it?"
He looked at the sky.
Wang: "Is this a habit you had during your lifetime? Look at the sky when you recall it?"
The skeleton ignored the mage and continued to think for a while before saying "Oh": "It's that thing he did with the dwarves! It turns out that the so-called ending of the trouble in the Valley Territory refers to this. It was too long ago and I have forgotten it.
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"I had just become a lich at that time, and I still retained a lot of human qualities. If you are not afraid of me because of this, then you will probably be disappointed. Now I am already an evil lich."
As he spoke, the Lich raised the index finger of his right hand and pointed at the king: "Now you go to die with them! Take the innocence I once had."
Wang: "I advise you not to do this."
"Oh? You can't tell that I have no expression. What am I expecting you to say now?"
"You actually don't know who I am?" Wang asked in surprise, "I thought that information would be known to everyone in the entire continent. If I die here..."
"I know this. So I am going to use Banshee's Wail. You may be fine, but the beautiful ladies behind you will wither."
Wang: "Then you are going to face my uncle?"
"Yeah, why not, I'm also a legendary mage."
Wang: "The threat failed... This is really difficult. I only have four rings, and I forgot to prepare the four-ring spells.
"It's really strange. Obviously after I master the Great Prayer Technique in the future, I can resurrect them all, but now I don't want them to die.
"Is this what is called friendship?"
Skeleton: "Are these your last words?"
Wang: "No, I'm still prepared to struggle."
The skeleton made a clicking sound with its teeth. According to him, it was laughing: "Okay, okay! Let's give it a try!"
As he spoke, Wang put on the Ogre Power Gloves with astonishing speed.
The Lich hesitated for a moment: "Why are you wearing power gloves? Physical attacks have no effect on me! And my robe is as strong as steel!"
Wang took out the Pathfinder from the dimensional bag.
This red flame sword of justice sensed the huge evil around it, so it lit up with a bright white light. Even the subsequent red flames couldn't cover up this light.
King: "Sorry, this is a magic sword!"
The skeleton frame immediately began to cast spells, but the long sword slashed directly at him.
This was an unskillful blow, but at such a close distance, it didn't require any skill to hit the skeleton. The mage's target was very targeted, which was the hand that gestured towards the skeleton.
The sleeves of the cassock, said to be comparable to steel, were cut like butter.
Not only was the huge force provided by the robe ogre's power glove, the long sword's sharp edge cut off the humerus, radius and ulna on the right side of the skeleton like tofu, and cut directly into his ribs.
The pathfinder was as bright as a torch, leaving a light of destruction representing justice on the bone's cross section. At the same time, the immortal magical flame also wrapped around the skeleton's arm.
When he cut the sword, Wang shouted: "Have you used the Trigger Technique? Go back to the phylactery and regret why you took the initiative to end the invisibility effect of the Illusion Technique!"
A mage can only have one trigger effect at the same time. The illusion effect can originally provide an invisibility effect equivalent to a fourth-level advanced invisibility spell, so just now the lich was able to teleport away from the sword without appearing.
But he took the initiative to cancel the invisibility effect, just because he wanted to ask "Why the hell are you immune to the power of the gods?"
The skeleton, which had lost its right hand, used its left hand to cast spells, and at the same time used the remaining half of its humerus to clamp the long sword that had cut into its ribs.
Weapons like long swords are not suitable for chopping down skeletons, as they can easily get stuck. And if you just chop off the bones, you won't be able to destroy the lich.
But this is a fair red flame magic sword, and according to the quantitative grading standards of the mage tower to which the king belongs, its rating is +3!
More importantly, the skeleton is immune to long sword thrusts, because nothing can be damaged when thrust into it, and conversely, it is easy to pull out!
If he were a trained swordsman, he might not draw his sword back so brainlessly, but Wang was not trained and didn't understand at all.
He took a step back and drew his sword.
Skeleton: "You'll regret it!"
He showed his ring: "Death!!"
The command death spell can directly kill the target creature with one extremely powerful word.
Of course, this is a magic control spell, but more importantly, this thing will be invalidated by the anti-death barrier.
The headband worn by the mage has the effect of a permanent anti-death barrier!
Completely ignoring the skeleton's spell, the king took a step forward and slashed with a sword! He subconsciously used the power of his waist for this sword, and the pathfinder slashed at the lich with thunderous force!
The first thing to break was the lich's radius and ulna, followed closely by the lich's ribs and sternum. When it hit the spine, the sword burst out with sparks of love, as if to celebrate that it was about to kill a hateful evil creature.
Of course, a lich will not perish just because a body is destroyed. To kill a lich, you need to destroy his phylactery.
However, destroying the Lich's body will at least prevent him from making trouble again for a period of time.
At this moment, the lich shouted a spell.
Wang: "What? Where are your gestures?"
Before he finished speaking, he disappeared, taking the pathfinder with him.
The skeleton made a rattling sound as his spine, which had been chopped by the Pathfinder, automatically recovered, and then his humerus began to regenerate at an alarming speed.
The palm that fell to the ground with only half of the radius and ulna left was like some kind of insect, grabbing the robe with half of the hem missing and crawling up, about to pick itself back up to the elbow that was almost recovering.
Skeleton: "The young mage doesn't seem to know that even if a lich has a broken arm, he can still cast spells with gestures."
Wang: "I see. Labyrinth Technique only requires gestures, so it is indeed a suitable choice."
"How did you get out?" the skeleton yelled. Although he had no lungs and no lung capacity, this shout - well, it was very powerful.
Wang: "The magic of labyrinth is that you can come out as soon as you finish walking through the maze. It's called labyrinth, so it has an exit, but it's not a prison magic."
While saying this, Wang Yijian cut off the right hand that had just crawled back, and then stepped on the bony hand, crushing the slender bones with his weight.
"You... have osteoporosis!" At the same time as he said this, Wang Lunyuan struck a sword, aiming at the neck bone of the skeleton.
The Lich's head fell to the ground, but he was still making gestures with his left hand and chanting curses with his mouth!
"Callis Newman!" The dwarf suddenly appeared, swinging his warhammer and smashing into the Lich's skull.
Wang: "Are you alive too?"
"I'm not dead! I just can't move! Why can't I smash this skull!"
Wang: "He is immune to physical attacks!"
"Then how do we kill him?"
King: "I don't know! Pathfinder can't cause fatal injuries, and the warhammer can't hit it! Anyway, help me destroy his spellcasting ability first! Don't let him use Banshee's Wail!"
The dwarf exclaimed: "He also has a Banshee's Wail? Are you kidding me?"
As he spoke, he jammed the war hammer into the skull's mouth, completely interrupting the chanting of the spell.
The dwarves obviously have rich experience in fighting high-level spellcasters and know how to calculate how many high-level spell slots the high-level spellcasters have.
"Wait a minute!" the dwarf suddenly stopped, "He just triggered the chain trigger! Is this also a ninth-level spell? Three nine-level spell slots? Callis Newman! Such a powerful lich actually wants to help the orcs attack the city.
!Minos is doomed!"
Wang: “We have to find a way to kill him——”
He suddenly stopped swinging his sword.
"Huh?" he said, "can I cast spells now?"
Flint: "Quick!"
Wang quickly took out a ball made of bat guano and sulfur: "I only have this attack spell today!"
Dwarf: "Blow it up on me! Don't worry about me! We dwarves are resistant to magic! Just use the rest..."
The dwarf flew up and landed at the king's feet.
Marika shouted: "I'll stop the spell, don't worry about blowing me up!"
Wang read the spell loudly: "Fireball!"
A fireball hit the Lich.
Marika made a big turn, climbed outside the city wall, and used the battlements to block the power of the fireball.
However, the fireball technique still affected some people who were held in place by the mighty gods, burning their skin.
However, the shattered skeleton remained unscathed and could even make a mocking sound: "Kaka Kaka!"
Obviously, lichs have extremely high spell resistance to ordinary magic.
He shouted: "Corpse Dragon! Save me!"
The corpse dragon that had been circling in the sky immediately turned around - yes, they have no intelligence, and without orders, it doesn't matter even if their master is killed.
Wang: "Oh no! We can't let him run away!"
He took out the Cyclops Nuclear Staff: "I also have a scorching ray! Try this to see if it can kill him!"
Flint asked as he got up: "If the fight has no effect and you fall asleep for three days, that will be terrible! Without you, we can't even tell what spell he is casting!"
When Wang was about to speak, Elizabeth said loudly: "I'll do it! If you want to use the scorching ray, let me cast it! You will be responsible for guiding the energy to strengthen my ray!"
Wang made a prompt decision, holding Elizabeth's waist with one hand and holding the Cyclops Nuclear Staff in the other hand: "Don't worry, leave the guiding energy to me. You just need to touch the staff with your hand, and then slowly pull it away -"
Elizabeth put her hand on the staff and immediately exclaimed: "It's so hot!"
Wang: "Pull away! Otherwise your hands will turn into carbon!!"
Elizabeth shouted, imitating Wang's actions she saw before, and pulled her palm away from the bright energy core!
A ribbon of light resembles a rainbow.
Intense light, brighter than the sun in the sky at this time, bloomed on the city wall.
There was obviously no shock wave, but all the dust and gravel on the city wall was blown away!
Even the eternal white city walls seem to have a layer of fine powder peeled off from the surface!
Elizabeth's hand seemed to be burning. The rainbow-like light just now was now pulsating like a flame!
Elizabeth couldn't help exclaiming: "My hand is as hot as a bright red fire!"
Wang: "It is shouting at us to seize victory!"
Elizabeth: "Scorching Ray!"
While chanting the curse, she pointed her finger at the skull on the ground!
The burst of red light hit the skull.
The instantaneous high temperature slowly but firmly turns the skeleton into powder!
The green light in the skull's pupils never disappeared. He was shouting with non-existent vocal cords: "Never, never seen such an energy guidance method! How is this done?"
The skeleton was completely turned into powder, and until finally, the two green lights disappeared like candles in the wind.
A reluctant voice echoed in the air: "I will come back!"
The intense light disappeared.
Elizabeth fell directly into the king's arms and passed out.
Because the zombie dragon that was still swooping lost the source of power that supported it, it began to disintegrate in the air, falling apart, and eventually turned into rotten flesh and smeared on the walls of Minos.
The stench filled the air.
Flint: "Damn it, we just defeated a ninth-level lich - a lich with three ninth-level spell slots!"
King: "I haven't defeated him. If the lich is prepared, he may come back in a few months or even a month. And he was too conceited today and did not give himself protective magic first, otherwise even if there is a pathfinder
, with my sword skills there is no way I can cause harm to him.
"Also, he canceled the invisibility skill himself, just to ask me how he could be immune to the power of the gods... No, no, we were just lucky today, not based on our strength. We should take advantage of the lich to be eliminated, from the beast
People’s camps run away!”
Marika: "With a comatose Elizabeth? And a slutty Rosalie?"
Wang: "We won't take Rosalie with us, let her stay with the crew, and wait until the siege is rescued before we catch up!"
Rosalie finally got rid of the control of Shenwei Ruyue at this time, and happened to hear these words: "No! Are you trying to escape before the Lich is resurrected? You don't regard me as a member, but the Lich doesn't necessarily!
Take me away! I don’t want to be turned into a zombie!”
Wang looked at Rosalie.
Xiaobai and Nini also resumed their activities at this time.
Nini raised her bow and arrow: "Where is the lich?"
Wang: "We have dealt with it for the time being. But it seems that there is a problem. Next time he will be fully prepared to kill us."
Nini's eyes widened: "Isn't that terrible?"
Xiaobai: "Run quickly. As long as we run far enough, he won't be able to catch us!"
Gotrick: "Yes!"
Wang: "We'll run away tonight."
He glanced at Rosalie: "If I have to take you and the unconscious Elizabeth at the same time, I can't run normally. Go and beg your father to let him send out griffin knights to cover us. Just tell him, don't send
Griffin Knight, we won’t take you with us.”
Rosalie nodded: "Leave it to me?"
Flint exclaimed: "Are you going to fly out in dragon form again? No, no, no, I don't want to throw myself out of the armor again!"
King: "Take us to the dwarf neighborhood. We will ask the dwarves to make a simple dragon saddle that you can sit on, so that I can fly at full speed and maneuver with you!"
Flint: "Tell me earlier, I'll ask them to make a basket for me."