Chapter 513 Life Box

"Hmph! Florsley!"

In the swamp, facing the questioning of countless wronged souls around him, Krosno's face showed a sneer, and he said disdainfully.

"With such means, you are just like dealing with me, Florsley, you are too arrogant, aren't you?"

After saying that, Krosno roared.

The illusion around him was instantly shattered. The mental power of the third-level lich was enough to get rid of the illusion. Seeing the wronged souls in the swamp turned into bubbles and shattered, a smile just appeared on Krosno's face, but it stopped abruptly the next moment.

The illusion has disappeared, but a beam of energy has pierced his shoulder.

"Of course, the illusion can't deal with you."

Not far away, Florsley spoke faintly, "But it should be enough to delay the time, right?"

"Hmph!"

Krosno snorted coldly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes like blue flames.

Suddenly, his mental power was stabbed.

Krosno turned his head suddenly, but saw that in the area not far away, the Purgatory Bone Dragon was wailing, and the soul fire burning in its huge head was constantly turning into illusions.

In a moment, the bone dragon fire went out.

The flame symbolizing the extinction of the soul, and Krosno's spiritual sea suddenly felt a sharp pain, indicating that the Purgatory Bone Dragon had completely fallen.

"Mitchell!!!"

At the original place, Krosno let out a high-pitched roar, which resounded throughout the surrounding area. As Krosno's soul pet, the Purgatory Bone Dragon would also have to bear a great backlash once it fell.

If this body had not been transformed into a lich long ago, then the fall of the Purgatory Bone Dragon just now might have made him extremely weak and lose the ability to continue fighting.

"Don't worry, Krosno."

In the distance, after sensing Krosno's anger, Mitchell smiled and said, "It will be your turn in a while."

After that, he and Gustav came to Florsley's side.

The original situation has completely changed.

With the fall of the Titan Bone Giant and the Purgatory Bone Dragon, Krosno was left alone, facing four third-level wizards alone, which almost made him lose the idea of ​​resistance.

"Let's do it together!"

Gustav spoke in a deep voice, with a little excitement in his heart. This battle was the most refreshing experience he had after being promoted to a third-level wizard. A third-level lich was right in front of him like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Don't do anything!"

At this time, Christina suddenly spoke, with a grim smile on her face, and said, "Let me extract Krosno's soul and throw it into the flames to burn for 10,000 years!"

"I want all the wizards in the Dark Realm to know what price they will pay for falling into the abyss."

After that, Christina raised her magic wand.

The scorching flames burst out from her body and eventually gathered into a sun-like fireball. The strong energy fluctuations made Gustav step back a few steps to avoid being hit.

The next moment, the sun fireball whistled away.

The spell with an energy intensity that was almost explosive bombarded the earth. The scorching flames instantly devoured Krosno's body, and even the white bone defense wall summoned by the lich turned into ashes.

One minute later.

The sun fireball destroyed everything around it, leaving only a huge deep pit. Florsley and others looked at it, but did not see Krosno's figure, only a mass of wriggling flesh and blood.

Floresley frowned slightly.

Then, the bloody mass kept wriggling, and it unexpectedly recovered into the form of Krosno, with a wanton smile on his face.

"How is it? Didn't expect it?"

In the deep pit, Krosno said with a rampant tone, laughed wantonly, and said, "You can't kill me, because I'm a lich!"

Gustav's heart moved, thinking.

"After transforming into a lich, I have already hidden my soul in the [Life Box]. As long as the [Life Box] is not destroyed, I will never be killed!"

Krosno looked fearless.

Gustav's face was thoughtful, Michel frowned, and Christina was even more furious, raising her wand and preparing to throw another fireball.

At this time, Floresley stopped her.

"That's enough, Christina." Frosley shook his head and whispered, "Krosno didn't lie. After a wizard falls into the abyss and transforms into a lich, he will hide his soul in the phylactery."

"As long as the phylactery is not destroyed, the lich will never die."

Christina put down her wand, with a trace of unwillingness in her eyes.

It is no secret that liches have the ability to hide their souls in the phylactery. Almost every wizard who knows the abyss knows that it is precisely because of the immortality that so many wizards have to transform into liches even if they betray their own civilization.

"What should we do now?"

Beside him, Mitchell shrugged and asked helplessly.

Since Krosno has hidden his soul in the phylactery, if the phylactery cannot be found, it means that he cannot be killed. Continuing to bombard with witchcraft is just a waste of magic power.

"Let's seal Krosno first."

Flosley pondered for a moment and raised the magic wand in his hand. Since the lich could not be killed, sealing Krosno seemed to be the only option for them.

The other three did not object.

"Seal of Illusion!"

As Frosley waved his magic wand, illusory crows flew out of his body and circled in the sky, as if forming a sign of the end of the world.

Seal of Illusion!

Originally, this was just a one-ring magic of sealing, but thousands of years ago, it was improved by the leader of the Crow Phantom at that time and merged with the Meditation Method of the Thousand Spirits of the Illusion Crows, and finally formed a unique three-ring magic, which is also Frosley's strongest killer move.

With this magic, Frosley can even seal fourth-level life forms, such as the original Aqila Tree.

However, if the third-ring magic is used to seal a fourth-level life form, the burden on the caster is extremely serious, and this kind of seal also has a certain time limit.

Wow!

Above the sky, illusory crows made strange cries, and then flew downwards at the same time, forming an illusion seal.

"Hmph! Florsley, don't be complacent!"

In the deep pit, Krosno had given up resistance. He knew that he had no chance of escaping under the gaze of four third-level wizards, so he raised his head calmly.

"I lost today!"

"But as long as you can't find my life box, you will never be able to kill me. One day, I will..."

Krosno's voice stopped abruptly. The seal of countless phantom crows had been formed. In the deep pit, only a crow-like rune was left, floating quietly in the air.

Flosley raised his hand.

The seal rune automatically flew back to Florsley's palm and was put into his sleeve. He shook his head slowly.

"If you can't find the life box, you can't kill you."

"However, the duration of the illusion seal is enough to reach more than a few hundred years. Even if you break through the seal by then, if I don't die, I'm afraid I will be promoted to a fourth-level wizard."

A fierce battle finally ended.

The battle between the Skeleton Castle and the Crow Phantom, the top powerhouses, ended with the Crow Phantom's complete victory. The four third-level wizards only lost some magic power, but no one died or was seriously injured.

Such an outcome is undoubtedly a complete victory for the Crow Phantom!

"The traitors in the Expedition Alliance have been eradicated, so next, we just need to focus on dealing with the Abyss Demon Army and the Demon Lord." After everything calmed down, Mitchell spoke.

Frosley nodded, with a rare solemn expression on his face. Compared with Krosno, the threat of the Thousand-Handed Demon was obviously more terrifying.

"...We're just going to let Krosno go?"

At this time, Christina suddenly spoke up, frowning and said, "This guy fell into the abyss and even leaked the coordinates of the forest world. If we just seal him, it would be too easy for him, right?"

"There's nothing we can do about it."

Gustav shook his head and said, "The lich's phylactery is hidden only by him, and if Krosno's phylactery is not destroyed, even a fourth-level wizard may not be able to kill him."

"If a fourth-level wizard doesn't work, what about a fifth-level wizard?" Christina was thoughtful, and her hatred for Krosno in her heart did not decrease at all because the other party was sealed.

'Women! Even if they become wizards, they are still so petty...' Mitchell complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it at all.

After a while, Christina raised her head.

With a hateful expression on her face, she said coldly, "Hmph! No matter what, I won't let Krosno go so easily. I said I would throw his soul into the flames and burn it for 10,000 years, so I must do it."

"Even if I can't find a fifth-level wizard to help, I will find a fourth-level wizard who is proficient in prophecy to figure out where Krosno's life box is hidden!"

Flosley smiled helplessly.

Hundreds of years have passed, but Christina's temper has not changed at all. Her special identity has made her fearless and particularly vengeful.

"Anyway, Krosno's matter can come to an end first. Next, everyone should return to their own bases and strengthen their vigilance!"Flosley said in a deep voice.

"In that case, I'll take my leave first."

Gustav spoke first, saluted Frosley, and simply left the Tombstone Plain.

"I'm leaving too." Christina continued.

"Be careful. If there is any situation, send me a message in time." Frosley said softly.

Christina nodded.

"The boss is right. We should be careful, especially the queen..." Mitchell smiled and said, but before he could finish, Christina turned around and glared at him.

Then, Christina turned and left.

"What's going on?"

Mitchell didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said helplessly, "What happened to our queen? Why is she angry at me?"

"Do I need to ask this?"

Floresley said faintly, "Of course you faked your death to deceive her. You know Xiaona's character."

Mitchell had a sad face. Christina was a vengeful person. The whole group of crows knew that he had faked his death to deceive her. Although there was no big reaction now, she would definitely take revenge in the future.

"Eh? That's not right!"

Suddenly, Mitchell seemed to remember something and said dissatisfiedly, "You also participated in my plan to fake my death, why is she angry with me alone?"

Flosley chuckled and patted his shoulder without saying anything, then turned into a phantom crow and disappeared on the spot, leaving Mitchell with a depressed look on his face.

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Multiverse, War Ghost World.

On the endless plain, green grass grows out of the soil, and several palm-sized gray rats are eating the roots of plants. After eating, they dig holes leisurely.

It has been several months since the battle of the Dark Forest. The end of the Black Mist Season symbolizes the beginning of a new year. This year's recovery season is particularly calm, and nothing has happened for three whole months.

However, for the War Ghost Tribe of the Sollu Plain, calmness does not mean a good thing, especially for the Gaosuo Tribe, which originally had a ruling status.

Rock City, Gaosuo Tribe.

The city wall destroyed by the evil king a few months ago has been repaired by the Gaosuo Tribe, but the cracks on the wall still tell what happened before.

At this time, in the Gaosuo Tribe.

In the spacious central square, the atmosphere is particularly depressing. Lamam, the oldest of the Gaosuo Tribe, has a totem painted with blood on his face and holds a sheep bone staff, standing at the front of the square.

On the rock arena not far away

Two red-striped warriors were fighting fiercely, with strong blood and qi power bursting out. Both sides were like enemies, waving their fists and attacking each other fiercely, making a dull sound.

Bang!

In vain, the red-striped warrior on the left punched out, but was dodged by the red-striped warrior on the right, and then he raised his fist to counterattack, and the elbow strike with blood and qi actually smashed the opponent's head.

With a crisp sound, the head exploded like a watermelon.

Blood mixed with white brain matter splashed everywhere, and the body slowly fell to the ground. The winner let out a roar and raised his arms well, but did not hear the cheers of the surrounding audience.

At the front of the square, Ramam's face was gloomy.

According to the ancient ritual, he chanted something in his mouth and danced with unknown sacrifices, but no matter what he did, the God-given stone tablet standing on the ground in the distance still did not respond.

This means that the God of Blood Killing did not pay attention to this bloody sacrifice.

"Oh my God! Has the great God of Blood Slaughter abandoned the Gaosuo tribe?"

"How could this happen?"

"During this period, the tribe has held four blood sacrifices, but has never received a response. Has the God of Blood Slaughter no longer paid attention to the Gaosuo tribe?"

There was a whisper in the square.

The faces of all the Gaosuo blood warriors were filled with sorrow that was difficult to conceal. What happened in the Black Mist Season last year caused the Gaosuo tribe to lose its leader, and the position of the ruler became precarious.