Chapter 707 Dragon Lich

Ash encounters the labyrinth of trials he least expects to encounter.

The twelfth floor of the Silent Spiral is a giant maze. The wall connects the sky and the earth, there is no gap for leaping, and the wall is connected with the earth and ceiling as a whole. Even if you only attack one point on the wall, the damage will be distributed to the entire spiral.

However, Chikara, who is best at destruction, remains on the tenth floor. Ash is good at cutting. Igura's imaginary enemies are all intelligent creatures instead of walls. Gwen is not only a two-winged magician, she also has the concept of stars a few days ago. ''s destruction resulted in the loss of many magic spirits, and their combat power was almost negligible.

If they really want to bravely break through the maze on the twelfth floor, I'm afraid it will take more than an hour of high-intensity output, but by then their magic power will have been basically exhausted. If they go to the next floor and encounter the mercury Trojan, it will be simply... Delivering food to your doorstep, and taking the initiative to have your heart ripped out by a mercury Trojan is heart-warming.

So they had to walk through this maze honestly, but this maze is not without clues. A question will appear at each fork in the road, such as "What is the most beautiful music in life?" Then three forked roads will appear, each with a The different sounds are white noise with the sound of rain passing through the forest, pure music with instruments flowing, and a silent passage without any sound. If you go the wrong way, you will come across this fork in circles.

Obviously, the main theme of this trial is to understand the principles of life and take the right path in life.

Ash is obviously not good at this kind of questions, such as "What is the most beautiful music in life?" He will think of "Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest", and he will think of "the silver bottle breaks and water slurries burst out"... It's not that he doesn't understand the principles of life. , on the contrary, he knows too many principles of life, but he just has a bad life.

In contrast, Igulla quickly figured out the answers to these questions. Although they don’t know which Dafa this level of trial comes from,

But as long as you grasp the intention of the question maker, reading comprehension will naturally become traceable.

Ash also wanted to participate in the brainstorming, but after trying several times, he found that the answer couldn't match Igura's, so he waited silently for the trickster to give him the answer, then rushed to the end of the passage like a dog and loudly told Igura the next question.

When Ash launched a heroic charge towards the passage for the sixteenth time, Igura directly hooked his fingers on his collar: "It's useless for you to be anxious."

"Mr. Ash." Gwen took out a notebook: "Although you can clearly repeat the question, the condition of the passage is the most important answer option, and your description of the options is a little distorted. You rushed over to investigate in advance, It probably only takes one to three seconds to optimize."

"In order to hear your retelling clearly, I wasted more than three seconds on the road." The fraudster said coldly: "I will truthfully tell Harvey about your performance. I am sure he will be moved to tears by your play."

Igura thought that Ash would refute him, but Ash just walked forward silently without saying a word. The fraudster's expression was a little unnatural, and Gwen said: "Mr. Ash, we all know that you are just worried."

"He is right, I am indeed acting." Ya Xiu sighed: "When I think of Harvey and Chikara fighting in a bloody battle, I feel that I can't walk slowly, I have to show urgency and throw it up, even if it's not the same. It’s meaningless…I’m just touching myself.”

"Do you regret it?" Igula sneered: "You don't think this is a relaxing and happy trip, do you?"

"I'm waiting." Ya Xiu said in a low mood: "It's like a ball hitting the net and bouncing. I don't know where the ball will land... I can only wait for the ball to fall."

"I haven't found Tamashi yet, and I can't help Harvey or Chikara. I'm obviously no longer the Broken Lake me, and I've become stronger...but in the end, I'm no different from a death row prisoner. Facing the homeless Fate remains powerless.”

"Incompetent rage." Igura said: "It is also among the top three mental illnesses in the blood moon."

"Then do you have any medicine?" Yaxiu asked with a bitter smile.

"Not all diseases can be cured, and some diseases are destined to be inescapable curses." The fraudster said: "As long as you are a little selfish, many things can be solved. The more you care, the easier it is to encounter moments of powerlessness. "

Ash couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Honestly, I already think I'm selfish enough. I don't care about things that aren't mine."

"This shows that you define too many things as 'your things,' idiot."

Igula stopped and looked up at the question on the forked road:

"What is the most unrealistic fantasy in life?" There are three roads. The first road is full of laughter, birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, as well as the sounds of children playing, which is 'innocence'.

The second road is radiant, with steps leading up. When you get closer, you can hear the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami coming from inside, just like welcoming a king to be crowned.

A general’s triumphant return is ‘success’.

He glanced at the third road, walked directly in, and said: "But in your case, it is very simple to treat it. You just need to be a little more observant. Don't use your eyes as decoration and don't use your brain as water." Tank, look more and think more."

"ah?"

"We haven't found the Black Crow so far. This is actually good news. It means that he has a high probability of lurking in - you also know how strong the Black Crow's lurking ability is. He wants to kill the mercury Trojan more than anyone else, so he must He will not die easily. He must wait for a sure chance before taking action. But before that, we may have found him. "

"Similarly, when have you ever seen Harvey take the initiative to volunteer?" Igulla said: "In his opinion, whether he dies, I die or you die, they are all the same. He will even hope that we die in front so that he can die." Gather the bones.”

"You were too nervous, so you didn't realize that the Necromancer was actually excited." The fraudster said calmly: "He has never concealed his character and never lied. Since he said he wanted to bury the legend, it means that he Believe that you can do it."

"Just like you believe how perverted he is," Igula's voice was full of seriousness without a smile, "you also have to believe in his abilities."

Ash was startled for a moment when a song suddenly sounded in his ears. On the walls on both sides of the road, there are travelers singing in joy, comrades fighting countless enemies back to back, adventurers embracing and cheering after discovering treasures...

The third way is ‘trust’.

"But," Ya Xiu murmured: "That is the number one legend in Sen Luo..."

"Ash, of course you are not the leader of the cult when the Lake was shattered," Igura said, "but Harvey is not the necromancer he was when the Lake was shattered.

"Sure enough, you are no longer alive."

In the wind and snow, Harvey, who transformed into the Ghost King of the Ghost Rider, pushed Ourewa to the ground. Two more ghost hands appeared under his armpits to hold Ourewa's hands tightly. With both hands, he raised the Sickle of Despair and aimed it at Ourewa. Reva's head was chopped off hard!

Facing the fatal blow, Orewa, with disheveled hair and a crazy look, had a trace of blood in his eyes, and opened his mouth to reveal his ferocious teeth.

Let out a plaintive and hysterical roar. But his limbs kept struggling, as if infinite pain was erupting in his body!

clang!

With an explosion, the Scythe of Despair struck Orewa hard on the face, the blade almost completely touching his forehead!

Sanctuary!

At the last moment of death, the legend finally wrapped the sanctuary around himself to block Harvey's fatal blow!

The Frost Star Ring exploded with a bang, and Harvey was pushed ten meters away even if he was wearing the Holy Domain, but he spread his wings and flew away. Facts have proved that his operation was very correct - the frost star rings that exploded gathered again. If he did not escape in time, he would receive secondary damage!

On the other side, Chikara opened his mouth and roared, shooting a fire projectile from his mouth towards Orewa! After the flame bullets are shot out, they will also be affected by his voice. The louder the sound, the faster and fiercer the flame bullets will be!

Miracle roars hotly and passionately!

However, the returning frost star ring immediately formed a frost shield in front of Orewa, which perfectly resisted Chikara's flame bombs, and not even a spark hit Orewa!

"This is too outrageous!" Chikara's eyes were splitting at the sight. He quickly avoided Orewa's counterattack and retreated to Harvey, shouting, "He has obviously lost his mind and can only rely on instinct to cast spells. But the result is that our situation is getting more and more difficult!"

From the beginning to the present, Harvey and Chikara basically have the upper hand in the battle - although Orewa is a legendary magician, his current action mode is really easy to understand. After a few rounds, Orewa pouted The two of them knew what he was going to do as soon as they got up.

This is also the main reason why Chikara will take the initiative to stay: as long as there is a way to solve the damage chain, Orewa's threat is actually not that big.

When the orcs saw that Harvey could treat Orewa like a dog, they wanted to understand this - if Orewa was rational, even if he only had one breath left, Chikara would have run as far as he could; but now Orewa is no longer a legendary magician, but a powerful madman.

But soon, the orc's newly ignited desire to kill others was cooled down by the snow.

Although it looked like they were holding down Orewa and beating him violently, in fact they did not cause any effective damage to Orewa. However, every time Orewa casts a spell, their condition will further deteriorate!

The mystery here is the environment!

This blizzard sweeping across the grassland and freezing everything is the real fatal danger!

Every miracle and every magic spirit of Orewa is adding to the blizzard, and the blizzard will in turn enhance his miracles, so his miracles are becoming more and more powerful, while Harvey and Chikara are in the blizzard. It’s hard to move forward!

Although Chikara's spells and Orewa's techniques are mutually restrained, overall Chikara's defense is adequate and her offense is almost scraping. Orewa can mobilize the wind and snow at will to block Chikara's flaming miracles, and every miracle of Chikara will have its power reduced by more than 30% by the environment!

From here we can see how terrifying Orewa was in his heyday: he could change the battlefield into an environment most suitable for frost spells, weakening the enemy,

Strengthen yourself! If the enemy wants to escape, the frost spell is the most suitable spell to slow down and hinder the enemy. The enemy is like a homeless traveler in a snowstorm, losing body temperature and physical strength until he falls dead in the deep snow.

If Orewa had reason, none of them would be able to escape!

"Mr. Harvey, how about we escape back to the upper level?" the orc asked tentatively: "He may not catch up."

"You can reveal your trump card now and leave directly." Harvey's voice came from under the helmet of the underworld rider, indifferent and inhuman: "I won't stop you."

Chikara's expression did not change, and she immediately shouted: "I never thought of abandoning Mr. Harvey."

"Let me guess, it's probably a mobile miracle with the fire magic spirit as its core, right?"

Chikara was startled. For the first time, he, an orc with a playful smile and a graceful face, lost control of his expression, and his eyes showed horror, alertness and murderous intent.

"Actually, it's easy to guess. If you take the initiative to stay, you must have a miracle to save your life. The only way to save your life in front of the legendary magician is to have a miracle of movement.

"We all know your magical spirit system. Among them, the one most likely to be used for moving miracles is the fire magic spirit. It can probably make you leave like light?"

Harvey said calmly: "When you get to the upper level, you should immediately activate the miracle of movement to get out of my sight. Even if I want to use the slave contract to stop you, you won't be able to hear me. There is no limit to the damage chain, Ou Reva can unleash truly legendary combat power, and if I stay behind, he will probably slap me to death."

"Mr. Harvey," the orc lowered his eyes and said, "You really misunderstood, I really want to leave Senluo with you.

"No magician wants to be a slave, let alone a magician from the Holy Domain." Harvey avoided Orewa's ice spear storm from afar: "You really want to leave, but you really want to break away from the contract."

"As long as I die and Alice doesn't, your contract will naturally disappear... In a short period of time, you actually thought about all this and put it into action." The necromancer said: "Your resourcefulness is not inferior to deceit. Master, but he is showing off his talents, while you are pretending to be crazy and acting stupid to cover up your inner talents. He is right, staying in the wasteland will really bury your abilities. "

"Mr. Harvey, you are more worthy of this evaluation. Mr. Bojin's existence has overshadowed your brilliance." Chikara's face no longer smiled: "But if Mr. Harvey doesn't want to leave, I will stay with him until the end."

"No, you go." Harvey said quietly: "After rescuing Black Crow, we will probably leave directly. The world is so big, as long as you don't meet us, your contract will be a piece of waste paper.

"Why?" the orc asked in confusion. He couldn't believe that Harvey would let a slave from the sanctuary go.

"Because I don't care about you. Your body is more valuable to me than you." The necromancer said: "What's more important is my next attack. I can't guarantee whether you will transform with Orewa." for dust."

Chikara was startled and fluttered his wings to avoid Orewa's attack, but he quickly returned to the ground - the wind and snow in the air were so strong that he would even be shaken by the wind.

"What can you do to deal with this madman?"

"If it's a living legend, there's nothing I can do." Harvey said, "But he's no longer alive."

"Indeed, he is already crazy."

"No, I mean—he's an undead."

Chikara looked at Orewa, his face full of confusion: He could not equate this lively madman who could cast spells with an undead creature like Alice...

"His body is not dead yet, but his soul is completely broken and his consciousness has died earlier." Harvey said quietly: "What controls him now is just a new soul and new consciousness."

"This is the most primitive method of birth of undead creatures - dead creatures. The creatures that should have passed through the curtain of death are forced to stay in the world by the magician's miracle. From the decayed remains, a creature mixed between life and death is born. Sad Creation.”

"The reason why he is crazy is that his new soul longs for rest, but the old personality hidden in the neurons of the corpse has a strong survival instinct. He is tortured by the desire for death and the desire for life at the same time. This is all primitive death. The source of spiritual suffering.”

"This is also the reason why he keeps hurting himself in normal times, but protects himself when death is imminent."

"The living souls seek life and hate death; the dead souls seek death and hate life."

"The primitive necromancers born in this way will hate all living things, and can't wait to drag the living beings to their peaceful death, so they attack us. The original necromancers exist to solve the disaster of magicians like the primitive necromancers. , and then began to use the power of the undead.”

"So don't worry, I'm not bluffing you." Harvey said, "I will definitely deal with Orewa."

Chikara stared blankly at Harvey, who saw a billowing black mist, with only a pair of green eyes staring at the roaring Orewa.

"The original undead are the saddest monsters in the world. It is the professional ethics of the necromancer to play an elegy for the original undead and return it to eternal sleep." The necromancer said calmly: "The undead are the power of madness. Must be under the control of the magician."

Although it sounds quite nonsense, the orcs can tell that Harvey is serious!

Helping Ash and the others to block Orewa was certainly the main reason, but even without this incident, Harvey would have buried Orewa!

Although the necromancer's voice was indifferent, the firm will in it was so strong that it almost made Chikara allergic, reminding Mo Ren of the living saints he had seen before who had unbreakable faith.

Even in Chikara's eyes, the saints were all unreasonable lunatics. They adhere to almost ridiculous principles and do meaningless and stupid things.

so……

"Mr. Harvey, I really don't want to run away." Chikara said cautiously: "You don't have to worry about me, I will hide away."

When Harvey said this, he didn't dare to run even more. If Harvey wins and the slave contract is still there, God knows if Igoura will be able to capture him.

"Really?" Harvey suddenly flew up: "Then I'm welcome."

Chikara watched Harvey flying toward Orewa wrapped in black mist. Orewa set off a storm of ice crystals, killing the necromancer like a spiral drill.

"What two madmen." The orc muttered, better prepared to avoid miracles.

The black mist suddenly rose and spread, quickly turning into a gray miasma that could almost compete with a snowstorm! A huge dragon with only pitch-black skeletons left screamed silently, harnessing the aging corpse energy that destroyed all things, the wolf pressed towards Orewa!

The Ghost King shackles the Dragon Lich!

But in the face of the aging corpse energy, Orewa's crazy face gradually softened, and even his offensive became slower, showing a sense of peace of mind at returning to his mother's arms.

This is Harvey's trump card - the dracolich's aging corpse energy is extremely poisonous to living beings, but is a fine wine to undead! The undead encountering the corpse energy of aging is like a foolish woman encountering Igura, she will fall into the state of a charmed bear and be slaughtered by the Dracolich!

"Rest in peace." The dracolich's green fire eyes stared at the smiling Ourewa, and the giant claws of the dead body snapped down!