"It's just a dying struggle!" Seeing the Lich releasing a group of gold-level undead, including two soul-level undead, Muria shook his head disdainfully, and waved his hand back again.
"You guys go up and help a bunch of Olinas and fight quickly. After clearing out the undead in this city, we have to go to the next one. We can't delay too long."
"Yes, Your Highness!" After receiving Muria's order, the green dragons who appeared with the Red Dragon Outlets all flapped their dragon wings and rushed forward.
Three soul-level green dragons and twelve gold-level green dragons fought against an undead army led by a lich. No, it couldn't be called a confrontation. This was simply an abusive, crushing battle.
To evaluate a lich's combat ability, in addition to its own spellcasting and combat capabilities, it is also key to control the number and strength of the undead. In fact, most of the combat power of many lichs lies in the undead they control.
For example, the lich opposite Fiona has a skeleton that is about to be exploded. It is like this. One lich represents an army. It is a typical representative of group fighting tactics.
This lich, who was sent to Cecil City by the Council of the Undead, has more than ten gold-level undead and two soul-level undead. Although the level is not high, only one or two levels, this kind of family wealth is far higher than that of witches of the same level.
The demon is already considered well-off, and it can be regarded as an elite lich. However, when facing Muria, the fate is no different from that of ordinary lichs.
Apart from casting an eight-ring spell to seal off the space in this area, Muria had no other plans to take action. It was just a lich and not worthy of him to do it himself. The group of green dragons he had conquered could be easily dealt with.
If he had to deal with such a low-level lich personally, then what was the point of these five-color dragons he had conquered?
...The green dragons blasted or tore apart the high-level undead in the air. With their dragon-like physiques, they fought against the undead of the same level. Of course, it was a fancy fight, and there was no suspense about the outcome.
Without waiting for long, Muria watched Fiona, who had returned to a plump and mature woman, holding half a skeleton in one hand and a black crystal stone in the other hand, flew to Muria and bowed slightly.
body and offer the items in your hands.
"Your Highness, this lich has been dealt with."
"Yeah!" Muria reached out and took the black crystal with faint blue flames burning in it. She played with it for a while and finally put it away.
In this crystal, the fire of the soul of the lich just now is sealed. After all, he is a lich affiliated with the Council of the Dead and cannot directly disperse the soul.
It's not that I'm worried about the Council of the Dead, but the lich in the Council of the Dead has a very troublesome feature, that is, it can't be killed. Ordinary lichs have phylacteries. Under normal circumstances, even if they are killed, they will still be killed.
Resurrection via phylactery.
However, this method of resurrection will lose its effect when faced with some special beings and some of the weapons they use. For example, the exclusive weapons of Titans. Any lich killed by Titans' weapons will lose the chance to be resurrected, and their souls will be completely destroyed.
Obliterated.
The Titan's weapon has its own spirituality. It will pursue the connection between the Lich's phylactery and its soul and completely destroy it.
In fact, not only Titan's weapons have this effect, but some special spells and combat skills have similar effects.
However, the lichs of the Council of the Dead are different. No matter how they are killed, they will be resurrected after a period of time, almost without exception.
All means of attacking the phylactery of the Lich of the Council of the Dead through soul connections were ineffective. It is said that they were blocked by a certain founder of the Council of the Dead.
The Death Dragon Controller, Burt Lane, is a very typical example. When many ancient dragons joined forces to hunt it down, the ultimate goal was to seal it.
However, this lich who had killed many giant dragons was also a ruthless character. After finding out that he could not escape, he directly self-destructed and did not give the ancient dragon a chance to catch him. Therefore, this enemy of the dragon clan can now
Come out and jump.
Therefore, sealing is the best way to deal with the Lich of the Council of the Dead, allowing it to endure endless loneliness for a long time. However, as an undead, the Lich simply does not care about this kind of torture in the eyes of ordinary people.
"Why did you bring this thing here?" After Muria put away the crystal that sealed the Lich's soul fire, she looked at the other item in Fiona's hand with a subtle look, leaving only the head.
On the chest, there is a half-skeleton frame with two arm bones.
"Your Highness, this lich is very interesting. It has carved runes on every bone in its body. Not only can it improve its affinity for elements, but at critical moments, it can be removed and used as a spell scroll.
use."
"If you think it's interesting, just put it away." Muria waved her hands speechlessly. He had seen the battle scene between Fiona and this lich just now. This was also a lich who was very cruel to him.
, he would tear off his own bones at every turn and use them as bombs to throw at Fiona.
"Your Highness, don't you want it? This is equivalent to a pile of high-level necromancy spell scrolls." Fiona held up half of the skeleton in her hand and shook it.
"No, it's too shabby." Muria looked at the half-skeleton frame with a look of disgust.
To be fair, this lich has been nourishing his bones with pure death air every day for hundreds of years, so his body seems to be carved from high-purity crystal. Coupled with the runes engraved on it,
It looks really eye-catching.
But this thing is broken. As a being with slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, Muria naturally refuses to collect it.
"Your Highness, do you want a complete one? I will search for one for you if I have the opportunity."
"Okay, I know what you are thinking. Get down to business now." Muria shook her head helplessly, "Hurry up and lead your compatriots to clear out all the undead in this city and search for living humans."
"Understood!" Fiona bowed her head and accepted the order, then led the green dragons who had just moved their bodies to start cleaning up the undead in Cecil City.
"And you." Muria stamped her feet, "Outlets, you go clean up the tide of undead outside the city."
"Why am I cleaning up the undead outside the city again? I can also clean up the undead in the city." The red dragon complained with some dissatisfaction after hearing Muria's instructions.
"Because the power of your breath is too destructive, it is suitable for cleaning up the tide of the undead." Muria lowered her head and looked at the thorn-shaped bone spurs and dragon scales in front of her, "Also, don't stare at that girl anymore, I will kill you
Wipe your saliva."
"I just want to take a look!" Outlet whispered. "I don't want to do anything."