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Sandro raised his flaming sword and swung it at Hexis, who was closest to him. He saw that ghost face grinning ferociously.
"I have top-notch magic defense, so how can I be afraid of your magical flames?"
Facing Sandro, he struck back with the same sword without hesitation.
As a master of natural magic, although his level of magic against magic is not at its peak, it does not hinder his understanding of this magic.
The harmful power of flames on the Sword of Fire cannot be resisted by this protective shield, and even the energy on the Thunder Hammer will be blocked by this top-notch magical protective shield, leaving only pure physical strike power.
A bit of light blue light burst out, and Xu Zhi also began to activate the Lord's aura simultaneously. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, his aura instantly designated surrounding creatures except Sandro.
"Sir Zhizhi, you have such a strong aura as a lord that you can actually assist me."
Although his recovery ability was quite weak, Hexis praised Xu Zhi's ability without hesitation.
"Is it strong?"
Xu Zhi looked at his first-level lord aura. Limited by his knowledge, he had only learned so far that the other two lord auras were derived from the magical burst of the fairy dragon lord, and the bloodthirsty burst of the Meqira giant tiger.
Regarding his lord's aura, he hovered between the concepts of OK, OK, barely OK, and finally not an explosion of Jungle Goblin's ability.
"Strong, if it can be improved further, any object that benefits from your aura will be able to sing magic almost infinitely for a period of time."
When Hexis said this, Xu Zhi became happy.
Sandro's sadness today has been reduced by more than half.
"Look at those water elements, they started spitting again, tsk, and rubbing ice arrows. These guys just didn't work hard, maybe the skeleton spirit offended them a little bit."
Of the ten water elements, except for the four who cried and sprayed water, the remaining six began to release various magics.
Quicksand, weakness, ice arrows, whatever they are good at, they release. Feeling the magical recovery power brought by their bodies, the water elements seemed very excited.
Many magic releasers have brought a lot of trouble to Sandro.
In addition to the artifact greatly reducing the opponent's power, he is now also a human shield, a human shield with extremely low output power.
The weapons he is carrying are useless. His body can greatly reduce the damage of magic and even render some magic ineffective, but it does not mean that he is immune to magic.
If he endured enough magic, he would also be affected by the magic.
As soon as his body became light, his right foot stepped directly into the quicksand, getting tangled in the ground and making it difficult to walk.
For Xu Zhi, this was an extremely suitable time period for unleashing the art of chanting.
The chanting technique was used continuously, and Sandro's life had been directly cut off by one-third.
According to his estimate, a total of forty-five to forty-eight top-level chants can kill this old lich.
In other battles, this would take a long time and would be difficult to accomplish.
But when everyone was targeting him and Sandro was completely unable to release his magic, this was the best time.
"You use the greater number to attack the smaller number, take advantage of the danger of others, and win without force. If you have the guts, let me rest for ten and a half months before fighting again."
The extremely unfamiliar big green cover had almost the same power as a high-level anti-magic weapon, making the continuous power released by his artifact useless. Sandro's arrogant momentum that had only been arrogant for a minute suddenly dropped again.
"If I had known that I would put on this magical weapon and run away, and fight and kill, I didn't even know where I was. I just came here and provoked a bunch of enemies, Pill."
Xu Zhi released his chanting skills and had no time to talk to Sandru. Somra maintained the attitude that if his master did not speak, he would not respond.
As for Hexis, he couldn't understand the old-time languages spoken by Sandro while he was cursing.
What frightens Sandro in particular is that the energy in the cursed armor is depleted several times faster than when he used it before. This also means that the consumption of his artifact will be extremely serious. Once it reaches the critical point, it will naturally collapse.
Come, you can only wait for cooling again.
"Little thief, no, young strong man, how can you stop the attack."
It's time to make a decision again. In his life, Sandro doesn't know how many times he has been in this situation.
Since being released from prison, this situation seems to have become more frequent.
There are many situations where you suffer a loss or surrender.
Even though his immortality was gone, he was still an immortal lich, but if he lost his body and just found any dead bones to resurrect, Sandro felt that he would be miserable.
Although the mental power does not change, the strength of the body and the power to hold magic will vary with the changes in the body.
It would be difficult to find a stronger bone body than the current one.
If he is randomly possessed by a dead skeleton, he will become more fragile and have a harder time adapting to this damn new world. Even in the early stage, he will not be much different from a skeleton.
That was not the start of the new world Sandro wanted.
"When you die, I will stop attacking."
Having suffered from Sandro several times and being able to beat him to death, Xu Zhi would not hesitate at all.
He will not play the same tricks as those in Hedong and Hexi in thirty years.
Caitlin ended up dead. It was just a moment of negligence, and Sandro's army started to snowball.
This old guy is definitely still a guy who will be ruthless when he has the upper hand. If you leave him a way out, you won't leave yourself a way out.
"Ah ah ah ah, I will fight with you."
"This old guy always talks about fighting."
Just when Xu Zhi sneered, he suddenly saw Sandru's eyes glowing red, and the fire of his soul surged, almost pouring out of his eyes.
"He is going to carry out mental explosion," Somra said urgently: "Control him quickly."
"Old thing, go to hell."
Hexis kicked Sandru hard, but he didn't knock him over, and he quickly took it back because of the pain.
"Chat Chatter, if you don't let me go, I will kill all those green goblins and water goblins, and we will die together."
A dog will jump over a wall if it is in a hurry, a rabbit will bite if it is in a hurry, and Sandro will fight tooth and nail if it is in a hurry. The old guy yelled, with a red light in his eyes that was about to emit but not emitting, as if he was on the verge of some kind of explosion.
Whether it was a real fight or a fake fight, Xu Zhi couldn't tell clearly. The 'swarm' control magic was about to release, and Sandro was in a stalemate for a while.
The swarm can control Sandro for a while, but it does not have the ability to instantly kill the old guy with one blow. The temporary control is not very effective. If the crisis cannot be solved, the old guy will eventually wake up and fight.
Xu Zhi didn't know whether the power of Sandru's spiritual blast was like the black light they used when they blasted Sandru for the last time in the high-altitude ruins.
If it has such a scope and power, the green skins and water elements in Dongfang Village can declare GG and return to the mother tree and river.
From then on, only one of them, one green-skinned, one blue-skinned, and one with a grimace, was left in Dongfang Village.
Xu Zhi did not dare to place this kind of bet.
"You are truly a disgrace to us strong men in the old world. You actually took hostages."
After a while, Somra finally couldn't help but say something to Sandro. Fupin Chinese