Chapter 629 630. Lich War 2
The great swordsman Alvin once again summoned the phantom of an elf great swordsman. The phantom instantly turned into his real body. Although it was only for a few seconds, he used his hands to The sword blocked the Lich's killing blow.
Byron Thor took the opportunity to grab Linglan Bronzebeard's belt and desperately dragged him back.
The great swordsman Alvin picked up the great magician Dalakli, and the two of them rushed towards the edge of the black mist with all their strength.
Roy fell behind the two of them. A ten-meter-high Holy Light Tree appeared in the black mist. All the Flowers of Light on the tree crown bloomed, and a large amount of Holy Light power spurted out from the stamens of the Flower of Light. …
These holy lights melted away large swaths of black mist, and also blocked the Lich's footsteps.
This lich was a little afraid of the Tree of Holy Light. It actually stopped in front of the Tree of Holy Light...
The Tree of Holy Light only lasted fifteen seconds before being completely wiped out in the thick black mist.
Roy was holding the Book of Judgment in his right hand. He was waiting for an opportunity while running. He wanted the lich to come closer so that he could throw the 'Hammer of Sanction' in his hand.
Seeing that the lich wrapped in black mist was about to catch up from behind, Roy felt his palms filled with sweat.
His heart was beating wildly, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he seemed to be completely unconscious when he stepped forward.
He clutched the small silver hammer transformed by the holy light, turned sideways and glanced back secretly. The lich flew over quickly, and it seemed to have its eyes completely locked on Roy...
A strong sense of crisis lingers in my heart...
The lich behind him is a level six dark monster, and it is considered an extremely dangerous existence for second-level powerhouses like Alvin and Byron Thor.
Roy is just a great priest...
In the face of the Lich's powerful strength, all Roy's resistance methods were in vain. He could not block the Lich's attack.
There are also a group of ghouls and ghosts surrounding the lich. Once these guys gather around, Roy feels that he is likely to be completely left behind...
There was still a long way to go from where the six magisters had arranged the magic circle, and Roy felt that he would not be able to outrun the lich.
His mood was a little complicated. At this moment, he wanted to turn around and fight to the death with the lich chasing after him.
Just when Roy slowed down, Byron Thor, who was dragging the dwarf Linglan Bronzebeard and running desperately, suddenly turned around and shouted to Roy: "Roy, why are you there? In a daze, run quickly!”
Roy suddenly woke up from his trance. He didn't know when he stopped and was standing there stupidly, staring at the lich chasing after him.
…
Pieces of snowflakes fell one after another in the black mist. Those large goose-feather snowflakes fell on Roy's face, and he felt particularly cool...
The lich chasing Roy also stopped and looked up at the sky in confusion.
Not only did large snowflakes fall, there were also ice picks hidden in the wind and snow. These ice picks continued to fall from high altitudes and hit the Lich one after another.
The ghouls in the black mist were constantly hit by ice picks falling from the sky, and were actually firmly nailed to the sand.
The ghosts flying back and forth in the black mist were also hit by ice picks one after another, and then turned into a trace of black energy and reintegrated into the black mist.
'snowstorm'
Roy and Grimes have worked together many times in the wilds of the Dark Land. He is very familiar with the magic of blizzard, but the blizzard in front of him is more than twice as big as the blizzard cast by Grimes, and there are sharp edges in the blizzard. of ice picks.
Roy came back to his senses and continued to run forward following Byron Thor's footsteps.
Of course, when I rushed to the edge of the black mist, I saw Magister Elaud holding a staff in both hands, and stepping on a light blue magic pattern array under his feet, which was continuously condensing a large amount of ice elements. These ice elements rushed into the sky, An ice cloud formed above the Lich's head, and those snowflakes and ice cones fell from the ice cloud.
Roy didn't even have time to say hello to Magister Elaud, when a wooden door appeared out of thin air in front of him. The wooden door was pushed open from the inside, and a small white hand grabbed Roy and pulled him into the portal. .
When Roy walked out of the portal, he saw Grand Magister Cedric standing in front, looking at him with a smile...
Great Swordsman Alvin hugged the Great Magician Dalakli, and Byron Thor dragged the dwarf uncle Linglan Bronzebeard and ran out of the portal one after another.
Magister Jonas, who was guarding the portal, conveniently put the portal into his magic pocket.
"Well done, everyone! Now let's take a rest."
Grand Magister Cedric showed a satisfied smile on his face and said to Roy and others.
Then he asked Roy:
"Roy, how are you doing? Can you still help them with treatment?"
Although Roy consumed more than half of the power of the Holy Light during his escape, he was not injured.
"OK!"
After Roy finished speaking, he walked up to the great magician Dalakli and cast a Holy Light spell on him. Seeing that he just fainted, he began to check the condition of the dwarf uncle Linglan Bronzebeard...
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After Magister Ellaud protected Magister Jonas to recover the portal, he quickly stopped the 'blizzard'.
He glanced at the lich in the black mist, mounted the magic harpoon, and flew in the direction of the magic circle, almost clinging to the sand.
The lich in the black mist once again let out a weird laugh that was penetrating. The laughter was like the cries of countless wronged souls in the howling cold wind. The black mist surged, and countless ghouls and ghosts chased after Magister Ellaud again. In fact, this place is already on the edge of the Lich's territory.
The lich rarely goes out of its territory. This time it was attracted by Roy's aura of holy light and lost its mind...
It didn't even see that Magister Elaud was obviously much stronger than other elves.
The soul fire in its eye sockets kept beating, and the Lich took a greedy breath from all around. The remaining smell of the holy light made it feel a little uncomfortable, but it smelled some long-desired smell from the holy light.
A large sheet of black mist enveloped the Lich's body, rolling forward like crazy.
The dark creatures living in Haiti retreated...
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Roy was squatting behind a boulder next to the magic circle, checking the injury of the dwarf Linglan Bronzebeard.
This time the dwarf uncle was seriously injured.
After all, the other party is a lich on the verge of madness.
It struck with all its strength, even if Linglan Bronzebeard held a dwarf chain shield to block it, and even if he wore a suit of heavy armor, he still could not block the Lich's heavy blow...
The dwarf's chain shield didn't know where to fly, and the heavy armor on his body was hit and bumped, especially the dent on the breastplate, which almost completely broke the bones of the chest.
This set of dwarf heavy armor is almost on the verge of being scrapped. At least if the breastplate wants to continue to be used, it needs to be reshaped...
After unbuckling the breastplate, it was no longer possible to take off the heavy breastplate from Linglan Bronzebeard normally.
With the help of Byron Thor, Roy spent a lot of effort to take off these heavy scraps of copper and iron...
Opening up the blood-stained shirt, I finally saw the injuries on the dwarf uncle's body. Under the heavy blow, all of his sternums were broken. There were even two broken sternums that penetrated the chest diaphragm and inserted into the edge of the stomach bag. There was only a small gap. A little can damage your liver.
Linglan Bronzebeard's right arm was also broken, and it was broken into three parts.
Relying on the strong physique of the dwarf, even if Linglan Bronzebeard was injured like this, his breathing was still very stable.
Roy poured him a bottle of high-quality life potion, and many bruises on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye...
Byron Thor looked at the sleeping Linglan Bronzebeard and whispered:
"When I first saw him, he was like this, lying covered in injuries in the alley of St. Margaret's Harbor, piled with rubbish..."
Roy was stunned for a moment before he realized that St. Margaret's Harbor was a seaport city in the Dark Moon Elf Kingdom.
"Dwarves are so strong... These injuries may make it difficult for a Silver Moon Elf, even a third-level master, to hold on." Byron Thor continued: "But dwarves are different. , their vitality is stronger than that of weeds.”
Roy cast a Holy Light spell again, and the wounds on Bronzebeard's chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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Not long after, I saw Magister Elaud riding a magic harpoon. He was flying almost close to the ground, and the sky was filled with dust behind him.
About one kilometer behind Magister Elaud, there was a large piece of black mist that kept rolling over, and it was rushing over. The black mist was filled with strange sounds of howling ghosts and howling wolves.
The figure of the lich is at the forefront of the black mist.
Its upper body was almost completely exposed from the black mist. Looking from a distance, it turned out to be more than ten meters tall.
Seeing the lich appear, several magisters waiting beside the magic circle breathed a sigh of relief.
Grand Magician Opea, who was standing behind Magister Jonas, even let out a low cry:
"It's coming."
"Let's stay out of the way and be careful. Don't scare this guy away. Even though he looks so vicious now, this guy is actually very timid. If he smells the slightest bit of danger, he will run away immediately." Qiao Magister Yisi stared at the lich and whispered.
It can be seen that his eyes are full of fighting spirit.
Magister Elaud looked very handsome riding a magic harpoon, especially when he was wearing a spacious magic robe. He was flying on the flat ground covered with fine black sand. It reminded Roy of the motorcycle gangs he had seen in his previous life. …
Magister Elaud flew directly over the magic circle.
The magic circle in front of him has been covered by a layer of fine black sand.
If you look at it coldly, it's hard to see any flaws...
The Lich's body was almost completely exposed outside the black mist. The black mist was its real range of perception. He poked his head out of the black mist. Even if he saw Magister Elaud fleeing in front of him, he could not feel the danger around him. breath.
So it almost didn't slow down at all and rushed into the magic circle.
"Open the magic circle..."
As Magister Cedric issued the order, the Lich felt that the sand under his feet suddenly emitted a light blue magical halo, spreading rapidly outward in circles...
(End of chapter)