Chapter 113: Phalangus Is Equal to Power Bank

As soon as the lich made a move, there was a strong vibration in the temple, and a series of illusory wraiths flew out from it. They penetrated the wall and looked like pale female souls. Their eyes were filled with endless resentment, their mouths screamed, and their hands Like sharp claws, it flew straight down from mid-air.

From the gate of the temple, seven or eight haggard undead creatures poured out. Judging from the tattered armor and weapons, they were all extraordinary in their lifetime, and their corpses were transformed into corpse puppets by the lich.

In the sea of ​​flames, the reactions of the three people were different.

Roger squeezed the knot seal with his hands, a layer of faint aura emerged outside his body, easily blocking the flames, the silver long sword trembled, and the man and the sword turned into a phantom, split the flames, and went straight to the Lich.

Zoltan was far away, quickly took a few steps back, exited the range of the sea of ​​flames, raised his soul gun and shot.

bang bang bang!

The bullet accurately hit the Lich, but was blocked by the gray shield, failing to cause immediate damage.

A layer of ice armor emerged from Ren's body.

This is the second-ring ice armor technique attached to the warhammer, which cuts off the flames. He did not charge up to attack the lich, but stood still to activate his soul power, and locked on Roger to release the blessing dragon power technique.

The Lich's mirror image technique only has a confusing effect, and does not have the real ability to cast spells.

Ren saw through at a glance that the one on the left was the body of the Lich.

He was about to remind Roger which is the main body, but he saw Roger going straight to the left, and obviously recognized it.

Roger's speed was extremely fast, and the strength of the legendary powerhouse was fully displayed. It was faster than Ren's charge, and he was in front of the Lich's body in the blink of an eye.

The Lich didn't expect this to happen at all, and forcibly stopped the half-cast spell, and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

flash.

Roger's silver sword fell into the air, swept away, and broke the two mirror images, turning into a phantom shatter like a bubble.

He stopped and looked back, the lich flashed onto the roof of a building outside the temple, passed through the three of them, and got closer to Zoltan.

"Legendary witcher..."

The lich let out a scream, as if frightened, and the flames in its eye sockets throbbed violently.

Zoltan heard the sound, turned and shot wildly at it.

Bullets exploded on the Lich's shield. Although they failed to break through the shield, they made the Lich back again and again, unable to concentrate on casting spells.

Roger stepped forward and was about to chase after him, when he suddenly felt something, and looked up to see an imaginary giant dragon's head falling down, a layer of colorful dragon scales appeared on the skin, and the strength of his whole body soared, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

He glanced at Ren in surprise, nodded slightly, and ran towards the lich with his sword.

At this time, five or six vengeful spirits had already rushed in front of them, and the translucent claws of the vengeful spirits almost fell on Ren's body.

bang.

A burst of lavender energy burst out from Ren's belt, and the violent energy shock wave directly shattered the wraiths within the range, and the surrounding area was immediately emptied.

Ren swung his warhammer and charged towards the corpse puppet at the gate of the temple.

The heavy warhammer smashed through the air and hit the corpse puppet in front. This corpse puppet was very tall, wearing most of the rotten armor. It should have been a mid-level iron guard when he was alive. After being converted into a corpse puppet, his strength plummeted. When the war hammer hit its head, it was instantly torn apart.

The cold air on the warhammer exploded, freezing all the corpse puppets nearby.

Ren's warhammer smashed and swept, smashing all the puppets into pieces in two or three hits, and cleared out these undead creatures that got in the way.

Compared to the Lich itself, these wraiths and corpse puppets are very weak.

Ren looked back and found that the position of the Lich had changed again, flashing to the top of the statue of Hamar. It didn't dare to blaspheme the gods, but just stood on the shoulder of the statue.

This move immediately enraged Zoltan, who let out a roar.

The Lich looked down at Zoltan and cast "Evil Gaze". Zoltan's whole body was paralyzed immediately, as if he had been frozen, only his eyes could move.

Before Roger could get in front of him, the Lich quickly turned over the rune book in his hand, and uttered a short incantation. A rotten breath spread from under its feet, and the idol and the ground became gray, covering the whole world. blockbuster range.

Withered land!

Zoltan was in the withered land, a wisp of gray climbed up his face, his whole body was sluggish, and the power of life was passing away quickly.

After releasing two spells in a row, Roger was already in front of him.

The demon hunter climbed up on the statue, the silver long sword shone brightly, and the sword light was close at hand.

However, this time the Lich did not use the flash to escape, but let out a sharp laugh: "Let's die first!"

Amidst the frantic shouts, Roger's silver sword easily smashed through the lich's shield and cut into the lich's body like a hot knife cutting cheese.

The lich turned a blind eye to this, and shot a gray-white ray from the tip of its staff, aiming at the immobile Zoltan.

As soon as the spell was cast, the Lich's figure disappeared again before being cut off by the silver sword.

It appeared in the distance, staggering on its feet, and didn't bother to re-bolt its shield, so it proudly turned its head, wanting to see the scene of the "death ray" killing the dwarf.

To its surprise, the ray missed the dwarf.

A tall figure rushed past the dwarf at an extremely fast speed, bringing the dwarf out of the scope of the withered land, and the ray hit the ground with a slight difference.

"ah……"

The flames in Lich's eyes danced and he let out an angry cry.

It desperately wanted to be injured, just to kill an enemy, harvest souls, sacrifice to its own phylactery, and maintain its own existence, but it was destroyed unexpectedly.

"I will kill this lich with my own hands, smash its phylactery, and throw away its ashes!"

Zoltan broke free from his evil gaze, dispelled the paralyzing effect, and yelled.

He was afraid for a while, if Ryan hadn't arrived in time, he would have died.

"Its flash has almost no gaps in casting spells, and it is not easy to kill it." In Ren's soul eyes, he could clearly see the elements of a lich, especially flash. This three-ring spell was used extremely skillfully. It is suspected that this lich has spent hundreds of years in the fortress, and spent all his time practicing flashing.

If there is no means to counter the flash, it is difficult to attack the Lich.

"Hmph, leave it to me."

Roger jumped off the statue with his sword in hand, his figure flashed, sneaked into the darkness, and disappeared from sight.

This is Shadow Escape!

Ren finally understood why he hadn't noticed Roger's existence when he killed Asperger outside Longshande that night.

It turns out that Roger has mastered the elements of Shadow Escape.

A sneaky witcher sounds incredible, but it's not impossible.

Shadow escape is not the exclusive element of shadow warriors. As long as they have the confidence to integrate and are not afraid of element conflicts, any transcendent can choose the main soul of other professions as their secondary soul in addition to the main soul.

In this way, you can have the abilities of different professions at the same time, but it is extremely difficult.

However, for the current Ren, the shadow escape has no effect at all. Under the blessing of the will of truth, he can see through Roger's shadow escape at a glance, and is quietly approaching the Lich from another direction.

He pretended not to know, and cast the dragon power technique twice in a row, blessing himself and Zoltan respectively.

The two cooperated with Roger to attack the Lich.

Ren ran wildly on the wide street, the ground trembled, like a heavy giant rhino charging.

On the other side, the lich found that Roger had disappeared, and immediately flipped the rune book to cast a spell.

After two breaths, a dark green halo appeared from under its feet.

Renn, who was running wildly, recognized this spell. The "ring of weakness" of the fourth ring, any target touched by the halo will be eroded by the energy of death, weakening the strength and corroding the mind at the same time.

The ring of impotence expanded rapidly, and the air twisted, protecting the lich within it.

Roger stopped outside the halo, waiting for the opportunity.

Ren rushed past him, and the moment he was about to enter the ring of weakness, he launched a charge.

There was a sound of brushing.

Ren's figure disappeared first, and then appeared within the halo range. The death energy entangled him, causing his speed to slow down. A wave of evil breath penetrated into the skin, which was blocked by the dragon scale skin, slightly weakening his body strength , but still unswervingly charged towards the Lich.

The flames in the Lich's eyes danced and cast an evil gaze at Ren.

This is the most common fighting method for spellcasters. First control the enemy, and then calmly cast spells to kill them.

Evil gaze is a rare three-ring spell, and only spellcasters who believe in the Lord of the Dead, including dark wizards and necromancers, have the opportunity to master it.

The Lich has been studying this spell for decades, and it has already reached the point of instant casting. It only needs to look at it with its eyes, and it can freeze most of the enemies without missing.

However, this time the evil gaze failed.

The spell clearly locked on this young human being, and his soul power was consumed, but it was as if he hadn't used it before, and the opponent was still charging!

Moreover, the corroding mind of the ring of weakness seems to be useless, it just slows down the speed a little.

The Lich didn't expect this to happen at all, and couldn't help but be astonished.

Before he could figure out what was going on, Renn had already rushed close, and within two or three meters, the hammer was about to fall.

"Flash."

The lich had to give up the ring of weakness he had set up, and take the risk to face the legendary witcher hiding in the dark.

However, this thought has not yet settled down, a rainbow-like ray suddenly burst out, hitting its shield, the light of the ray blinded its sight, and the two flames in its eyes were almost extinguished.

"This guy turned out to be a wizard..."

Panicked, the lich launched a flash.

Since it couldn't be seen, the point where it flashed was not selected, and it randomly appeared under a corner of the wall.

A flash of silver sword light that was reaching its peak flew over, breaking through the Lich's shield in an instant.

Sensing the danger, the Lich panicked, ignoring the backlash caused by too frequent casting of spells, and flashed again.

This time, the flash distance is very short.

Just as the lich stood firm, just when the blinding effect ended, the flames in its eye sockets rekindled. When it saw clearly, a blue-white warhammer rapidly enlarged in its field of vision.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the lich's head was smashed to pieces.

There was no brains or blood, only a skinny, headless corpse slowly falling down.

Ren was afraid of accidents. This is an undead creature after all. He raised his war hammer and swung it twice quickly, smashing the lich's body into a pile of pieces.

Luo Jie appeared next to him. In fact, he was only half a step behind Rennes.

Even without Ren, the Lich couldn't escape his next strike.

Roger was a little surprised how Ren did it. He actually detected the Lich's flash point half a step faster than himself by charging, and the timing was just right.

At this time Zoltan also rushed over, his speed was the slowest, so he didn't exert much force.

"Pooh!"

The dwarf spat at the lich's body and asked, "Is the ghost dead?"

"I'm afraid not yet." Roger shook his head slowly, looked towards the temple, and said, "Killing the lich's body is only the first step. You must find its phylactery, otherwise it will be revived in a few days."

Ryan is also sure of this.

Because he did not absorb the soul of this lich, after it died, the soul disappeared directly.

"It dares to desecrate Hamar's temple and statue, I must find its phylactery and kill it completely." Zoltan cursed bitterly. He is a believer of Hamar, and all dwarves Such blasphemers cannot be tolerated.

It is very difficult to just find the phylactery.

This lich is trapped in the underground stronghold, and its phylactery must be inside the stronghold, from the third floor to the fifth floor, it is possible everywhere. These three layers add up to the size of half a city, and the phylactery is usually only as small as a palm, which is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Zoltan asked, "How long will it take for the Lich to come back to life?"

"Three to seven days." Ren replied, he had read about the lich in books.

"Let's go find the phylactery right away." Zoltan couldn't wait to hear it, and rushed back into Hamar's temple, searching for the place where the lich had been hiding.

Roger is also patrolling around.

Ren took his time and picked up the Lich's staff and rune book.

These two pieces are good enchanting equipment, especially the rune book, which belongs to the best equipment. It records five spells on it. Although a few of them are undead, you can ask the enchanting master to replace them with other spells. At least they can be sold. 10,000 to 20,000 gold shields were offered.

The Lich's robe is also enchanted equipment, but it is dirty and smelly. It was almost damaged just now, and Renn didn't like it.

After collecting the loot, Ren also began to search for the phylactery.

He did not search blindly, the eyes of the soul were fully opened, and the eyes of truth attached to the will of truth cooperated with each other, and immediately discovered the clues.

An extremely weak soul power drifted out from the lich's corpse and headed in one direction.

Ren traced along this silk thread of soul energy all the way.

After a while, he arrived at his destination.

Unexpectedly, the Lich didn't put his armor box far away. It was still in this crypt, hidden under a very remote stone building, covered with stone slabs, and piled on top of it. A lot of rubble, looks like ruins.

Ren moved away the gravel and smashed the stone slab with a hammer, revealing the steps leading to the ground floor.

Scanning carefully with his eyes, he confirmed that there were no magic traps. He entered the basement and saw a bone altar made of bones.

There is a palm-sized black box on the altar, like a jewelry box, with runes and magic imprints engraved on the outside, exuding the breath of the power of death.

At this time, the phylactery is in effect.

A large amount of shimmering dust emerged from the phylactery, condensed and combined with the power of death, and slowly formed a skinny human silhouette.

"found it!"

Ren laughed, staring at the phylactery and licking his lips.

In his eyes, this is not a lich's phylactery, but an oversized mobile charging treasure!