"Your senses are really keen, Michaela, you are much better than someone else." Looking at the underground cavity in front of him that was densely filled with various undead buildings, Muria smiled and said to the blazing girl behind him.
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And when Muria and Michaela were chatting as if there was no one around, less than a hundred meters away from them, a dark knight riding a skeletal horse looked at them blankly, the soul fire in his eyes jumping violently.
It didn't understand why the wall next to its residence, which had clearly been blessed by its owner, suddenly opened a hole, and three creatures with such strong aura of life suddenly ran out from inside.
But it doesn't matter if you can't figure it out. They are brainless things in the first place. All they need to know is that they are mortal enemies with these creatures. The only thing he needs to do now is to pick up the gun in his hand and charge.
"Cavalry! Prepare to charge!" The cold and majestic order echoed in the soul fire of the resting undead knights. Then in unison, one knight after another rushed out of the skeleton building...
"Our luck seems to be good. As soon as we came out, we found the station of an undead cavalry regiment." Muria turned his head and looked at the more than twenty undead knights who were lined up in front of him and were charging towards him, and stretched out his finger.
One click, and then...the soul fire of these cavalrymen died out in an instant.
"The lich is coming out." Michaelela reminded him softly, standing behind Muria.
"Micah, I saw it." Muria raised her head and looked at the sky above the cave cavity, which was almost ten square kilometers.
The dark blue and mysterious underworld fire illuminates this cavity. Between the castles guarded by dense and regular undead buildings, a strong black-gray death air spurts out. There is a faint skeleton engraved with runes looming, exuding
Huge mental pressure.
"Who? How dare you invade the territory of my great lich Balak." Feeling that the undead knights under his command were wiped out in an instant, the lich roared angrily and flew towards Muria's location with a small wraith.
, Muria could also feel the ground shaking slightly, a large number of skeletons, ghouls, abominations... various undead creatures with entities, swarming out of the building, forming a small undead.
The tide is coming towards Muria's position.
"It's just a third-level soul lich. It's too weak. It seems we need to catch a few more." Muria sensed the strength of this lich and looked a little disappointed.
Following Muria's thoughts, golden flames ignited in this dark cave in an instant, as if the sun had descended here. With the appearance of the flames, hundreds of low-level undead were illuminated by the flames.
Turn into ashes and dissipate.
"Lord Golden Dragon, spare your life!" When the great lich, who was still aggressive just now, saw the golden flames emerging from Muria's body, he immediately gave up. Its lich body fell in front of Muria, and it prostrated obediently.
on the ground,
"Are all lichs today so cowardly?" Muria's palm that he just stretched out froze in mid-air. Looking at the lich lying on the ground with a look of surrender, he continued to move his palm forward, "But do you think you
If you surrender, won't I take action against you?"
The surging dragon flames followed Muria's thoughts and merged into a huge palm, and then slapped the big lich heavily, flying it away and creating a vacuum channel thousands of meters long.
It hit the other side of the underground cavity, creating a huge crater. Spider-like cracks spread, and many cracks were exposed in its carefully polished crystal skull body.
Muria came with the idea of subduing the lich. Since he wants to subdue others, he must let them experience his own power! Even the lich who pursues eternal knowledge will have some doubts about the power above them.
Awe.
"Lord Golden Dragon, spare your life. I am a subordinate of Lord Barthelemy Boganda. Please show mercy." Lich Barak quickly explained as he unconcernedly pulled out his nearly broken undead body from the stone wall.
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"Already has a master." After hearing this bad news, Muria frowned in displeasure, "How strong is your master? Is he also a lich? A legend or a demigod?"
"Honorable Lord Golden Dragon, he is an ancient golden dragon just like you." The lich, which was almost exploded by Muria's slap, replied quickly, fearing that Muria would be displeased and give it another slap to start again.
Sculpting an undead body consumes a lot of materials.
"Huh?" This time, Muria couldn't help showing a look of astonishment on her face, "What did you say? Your master is a golden dragon?"
"Don't you know? Barthelemy, the dragon that enslaved the lich. As a golden dragon, you should have heard of Lord Barthelemy's name."
"I am a golden dragon from another continent, not a local dragon." Muria explained, and he found that things became interesting.
"I didn't expect that there was a fallen dragon here." After hearing the lich announce that his master was a dragon, Ilvester next to Muria showed undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.
The relationship between the Blazing God Clan and the Dragon Clan is not friendly, especially with the Five Color Dragon Clan, and also with some Dragon Clan who like to be tainted with the power system of the Undead Abyss. It is a purely hostile relationship.
"You should be able to contact your master, right? Let me meet him." Glancing at his brother-in-law, Muria narrowed his eyes. As a golden dragon, he naturally knows how terrifying a fallen golden dragon can be.
Harm, you must know that one of the highest achievements of the undead system, in addition to the lich, is the various dragon undead, such as ghost dragons, bone dragons, and corpse dragons.
"My master is not a fallen golden dragon. He is just special. He did not harm other creatures when he commanded us." Hearing that Muria and the others seemed to be looking for trouble for his master, the big lich unexpectedly
Start explaining.
"Stop talking nonsense, do you think we will believe what a lich said?" Ilvester said impatiently.
"Don't worry about him. If this golden dragon simply enslaves the undead and does nothing else, I think he and I have a lot in common."
Muria did not object to the Lich, but his demeanor became much gentler. This may be a dragon that shares the same goals with him, "Please help me contact your master!"
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"Barack, come to me if you need anything." In the dark communication circle, the undead energy of death gathered, faintly taking the shape of a dragon, "Huh? You are injured, what's the matter?"
"You are the golden dragon that enslaved the lich." Muria pulled the lich whose body was almost broken aside and looked at the deathly dragon shadow in front of him with interest.
"Did you touch my men?"
"That's right." There was nothing to deny, Muria was very calm.
"You are so brave." The dragon shadow in front of Muria instantly collapsed, and the space rippled like water. Then a dragon claw covered with golden dragon scales and with black lines on the edge came out of the air and grabbed fiercely.
The location of Muria.
"It's so irritable," Muria stopped Ilvester who was about to attack with one hand. His hand also transformed into a dragon claw, and then he struck hard with the dragon claw that seemed to be eroded by the death energy.
"You are also a golden dragon!" A surprised voice sounded behind the claw, and then the voice immediately became a little helpless, "It's another member of the same race who came to trouble me. I have said it many times, I have not fallen!