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Wang: "No, didn't you see that nothing happened after so many arrows were shot at it? This thing is probably an illusion, and the real body is hidden by a spell like advanced invisibility. If I were a sixth-ringer, I could use a true seeing spell to see the location of the real body--"
Nini: "It disappeared! The rider disappeared!"
The next moment, a hooded skeleton appeared beside everyone.
The dwarf priest used his backhand to expel the undead, but the skeleton did not move at all and raised his "skinny" right hand: "I am not here to fight!"
The paladin who had just been ordered to return to his post was left behind by this unexpected situation. Now he drew his sword again: "In the name of Typhon!"
The light of Typhon, the god of justice, descended from the sky.
Wang: "Don't! He has a trigger spell on him! If you chop him, we'll all be in trouble!"
Of course it was impossible for the holy knight to stop after seeing the "true evil". In fact, all the other priests present also took action and displayed their holy emblems. The light of different gods illuminated the narrow space on the city wall.
The skeleton looked at the men and said, "If I could sigh, I would be sighing right now. Unfortunately, I don't have lungs, so I can't do that."
Wang: "You can place a wind-making spell in your sternum to simulate this effect."
The skeleton laughed. “Kakakakaka, that’s a good suggestion.”
That's right, skeletons have no lungs, no vocal cords, no muscular tongues, etc., so they use teeth-to-teeth contact to replace laughter.
At this time, the Holy Knight's Holy Slash had already hit the skeleton.
The instant trigger of the hit was activated.
The Holy Slash pierced through the lich's phantom.
Wang: "It's a chain trigger. He activated three level 6 spells, the last one is True Seeing! He should have triggered a combination of Illusion, Teleport and some other spells. Illusion will give him a high-level invisibility effect!"
Before he could finish his words, the enemy's chanting sound floated through the air.
Nini immediately shot an arrow following the sound.
King: "It's God's Might! Priests, use high-level heroism and order shields!"
However, the spell has been cast.
The next moment, everyone stopped moving, as if they were shocked by some extremely powerful pressure.
As the literal meaning: Divine power is as mighty as a mountain.
But it is quite ironic for a lich to have divine power like a mountain.
However, the king was fine.
Because his resistance to enchantment spells is incomprehensibly high.
Wang: "I say, the fact that you chose to use this spell instead of a group phantom killer or something like that proves that you're here to talk?"
The skeleton reappeared, staring at the mage with its empty pupils glowing green: "How the hell are you immune to my divine power?"
Wang: "I'm not immune. I'm just naturally resistant to enchantment spells. Because I'm a nerd."
Chapter 121 I’ve already written 50 chapters!
The skeleton stared at the king.
Wang: "Why are you staring at me?"
"I don't have eyeballs, so I'm looking you up and down!"
King: "Lich is really inconvenient, why don't you choose to upgrade?"
At this time, no one else could move, even their wills were solidified by the pressure of divine power, but for some reason they all exuded an aura of "What the hell is he doing?"
Skeleton: "I don't have a body. You may not know that I am very angry right now."
Wang: “It should be.”
Skeleton: "Why aren't you afraid of me?"
"Ah, this is because we just cracked the fetal movement hall you left behind not long ago. It was an ingenious design. I think you are a kind lich." The king laughed as he spoke.
The green light in the skeleton's pupils flickered: "Fetal Movement Hall? What is that?"
He looked at the sky.
Wang: "Is this your habitual action when you were alive? Looking at the sky when you recall the past?"
The skeleton ignored the wizard and continued to ponder for a while before saying, "Oh!" "It's the thing that we did with the dwarves! So the so-called ending of the troubles in the Valley Territory refers to this. It was so long ago that I have forgotten it."
"I had just become a lich at that time, and I still retained a lot of human qualities. If that's why you're not afraid of me, you're probably going to be disappointed. Now I'm an evil lich."
The lich raised his right index finger and pointed the knuckle at the king. "Now you will die with them! Take the innocence I once had with you."
Wang: "I advise you not to do this."
"Oh? You can't tell because I don't have any expression. I'm looking forward to what you are going to say now."
"You don't know who I am?" Wang asked in surprise, "I thought that information was known to everyone on the continent. If I die here..."
"I know this. So I'm going to use the Banshee's Wail. You may be fine, but the beautiful ladies behind you will wither."
Wang: "And you are going to face my uncle directly?"
"Yeah, why not? I'm also a legendary wizard."
Wang: "The threat failed... This is difficult, I am only at the fourth level, and I forgot to prepare a fourth level spell.
“It’s really strange. Obviously, I can revive them all after I master the Great Prayer Technique in the future, but now I don’t want them to die.
"Is this what you call friendship?"
Skeleton: "Is this your last words?"
Wang: "No, I am still prepared to struggle."
The skeleton made a clicking sound with its teeth clacking together. According to him, it was laughing: "Okay, okay! Let's give it a try!"
As he spoke, Wang put on the ogre power gloves with amazing speed.
The lich hesitated for a moment: "Why are you wearing power gloves? Physical attacks have no effect on me! And my robe is as strong as steel!"
Wang took out the Pathfinder from his dimensional bag.
This just red-flame sword sensed the great evil around it, so it lit up with a bright white light. Even the red flames that ignited afterwards could not cover this light.
Wang: "Sorry, this is a magic sword!"
The skeleton immediately began to cast a spell, but the long sword chopped down directly.
This was an unskilled attack, but at such a close distance, it didn't take any skill to hit the skeleton. The mage's target was very specific, and it was the hand that was gesturing at the skeleton.
The sleeves of the robe that was said to be as strong as steel were cut open like butter.
Not only did the robed ogre power gloves provide tremendous strength, but the sharp edge of the sword cut through the humerus, radius and ulna on the right side of the skeleton like cutting tofu, and directly cut into his ribs.
The Pathfinder was as bright as a torch, leaving a light of destruction representing justice on the broken surface of the bones. At the same time, the eternal magical flame also wrapped around the skeleton's arm.
As the sword chopped, Wang shouted, "You've used the Trigger spell! Go back to your phylactery and regret why you took the initiative to end the invisibility effect of the Illusion spell!"
A wizard can only have one trigger spell effect at a time. And the illusion spell can provide an invisibility effect equivalent to the fourth-level advanced invisibility spell, so the lich was able to teleport to avoid the sword without showing up.
But he took the initiative to cancel the invisibility effect just because he wanted to ask, "Why the hell are you immune to the mighty power of God?"
The skeleton who lost his right hand used his left hand to cast a spell, and at the same time used the remaining half of his humerus to try to clamp the long sword that had cut into his ribs.
A long sword is not suitable for chopping skeletons, as it can easily get stuck. And if you just chop the bones, you can't actually kill the lich.
But this is a just red-flame magic sword, and according to the quantitative grading standards of the Mage Tower to which the king belongs, its rating is +3!
More importantly, skeletons are immune to longsword stabs because there is nothing they can destroy once they are stabbed into them, and conversely, it is also easy to pull them out!
If he was a trained swordsman, he might not be so mindless as to draw the sword backwards, but the king had no training and did not understand at all, so he just acted on whatever came to his mind!
He simply took a step back and drew his sword.
Skeleton: "You'll regret this!"
He showed his ring: "Die!!"
The Death Command spell can directly kill the target creature with a single powerful word.
Of course, this is a spell of enchantment, but more importantly, it will be negated by the anti-death barrier.
The headband worn by the wizard has the effect of a permanent anti-death barrier!
Completely ignoring the skeleton's spell, the king stepped forward and slashed with his sword! He subconsciously used the strength of his waist to strike the sword, and the Pathfinder slashed at the lich with a thunderous force!
The first thing that broke was the radius and ulna of the lich, followed by the ribs and sternum. When the sword hit the spine, it burst into flames of love, as if celebrating the killing of an abominable and evil creature.
Of course, a lich will not perish with the destruction of its body; killing a lich requires destroying its life box.
However, destroying the lich's body would at least prevent him from appearing in the world again and causing trouble for a period of time.
At this moment, the lich shouted a spell.
Wang: "What? Where are your gestures?"
Before he had finished his words, he disappeared, taking the Wayfinder with him.
The skeleton made a clicking sound, and his spine, which was cut by the Pathfinder, automatically recovered. Then his humerus also began to regenerate at an astonishing speed.
The hand, with only half of the radius and ulna left on the ground, climbed up like some kind of insect, grabbing the half-lost hem of the robe and was about to connect itself back to the elbow that was almost healed.
Skeleton: "Young wizard, you don't seem to know that even if a lich has a broken arm, it can still cast spells that only require gestures."
Wang: "I see. Labyrinth magic only requires hand gestures, so it is indeed a suitable choice."
"How did you get out?" the skeleton shouted. Even though he had no lungs and no such thing as lung capacity, the shout - well, was very powerful.
Wang: "The spell of labyrinth magic, as long as you walk through the maze you will be out. It's called labyrinth magic, so there is an exit, it's not a prison spell."
As he said this, Wang Yijian cut off the right hand that had just crawled back, and then stepped on the bony hand and crushed the delicate bones with his body weight.
"You... have osteoporosis!" As he said this, Wang Lun swung his sword, aiming at the skull's cervical vertebra.
The lich's head fell to the ground, but he was still making gestures with his left hand and chanting spells!
"Calis Newman!" The dwarf suddenly appeared and swung his war hammer at the lich's skull.
Wang: “You are alive too?”
"I'm not fucking dead! I just can't move! Why can't I smash this skull into pieces?"