Chapter 1249

Hella once mentioned that in the era more than 1300 years ago, the magic civilization of mortals had just started. After nearly 10000 years of empty window period, they could only improve and create on the basis of a small part of the magic left by ancient elves.

At that time, the most powerful mages in the mortal world used spells now rated as level C and no more than level B. Theoretically, the strongest mages at that time would not exceed level 40.

But the great Lich is obviously an exception.

He not only resisted a meteor technique, but also understated the absolute cold winter. This attack can never be hard connected by the Demon Lord. Instead, he pointed to the Demon Lord they had dealt with at the first peak, and now he has knelt on the ground to sing and conquer.

The level of demon lord is above level 70

In this way, the level of the great Lich is at least 80, or even more than 90 or higher.

What makes him so strong?

This is by no means explained by a word "talent". After all, it can be learned from a few words in the legend that vaolek himself is a great genius. He is even more arrogant than the present jascoed and Nigu. It's just that I was born in the wrong age. If I were born hundreds of years later, the one and only big man now would not be Jess KOD, but waolek.

However, even vaolek, it is estimated that his level in CG will not exceed 50.

The great Lich can leave the whole era behind. What is the reason why he is strong?

There are no other magic items on the bone shelf. The only thing is the book of the dead. The book of the dead, which represents foreboding and death, is the embodiment of death.

This made an Yizhi very shaken. Originally, he wanted to take seven pages to find jeg's sacrifice in exchange for the first half of the Elven Scripture, but now it seems that it is a better choice to anger the Youying cult and grab all the pages.

Secretly, CG continues. This is also the first time an Yizhi heard a sound other than "sound effect".

"Why did you choose to be a lich! Answer me!"

It was vaolek who spoke. He was very angry. There was a look of extreme disappointment in his eyes. It could be seen that he had a close personal relationship with the characters of the great Lich.

But there should be a name in front of the this sentence. Ann saw vaolek's mouth move with the a finger, but there was no sound, and she couldn't even see shape of the his mouth.

Although the Lich is not allowed to leave his name, it's too much to let him know in CG.

Facing vaolek's question, the Lich was just indifferent and uttered a sentence in a vibrato tone:

"For strength."

"For the sake of strength, have you abandoned everything as a person! Have you forgotten your oath!"

A female mage on the other side of waolek shouted with tears in her eyes:

"We swore that in the future, we would take the school of magic as the center to train countless magicians and let the glory center of magic return to the hands of mortals. Have you forgotten all these!"

John?

Ann pointed at the mage's face and jumped out John's name.

Then he realized that this was definitely not John. Although her face looked very similar, her hair was golden. Most importantly, John had a great chest circumference of 34d on his chest, and the female mage was a flat cliff.

In contrast, one is a big Mac hamburger, and the other is the Colonel chicken nuggets on sale

——That's a bad metaphor.

This man is probably John's ancestor, Alma Cox, one of the eight heroes. The note found in waolek's underground palace shows that their relationship is very good, even including the Lich.

"He has been completely controlled by the ominous magic book."

This time, a tree elf spoke, and his palm lit up the magic light representing the magic of prophecy. It is estimated that he is the tree elf prophet and the tree elf hero who later took the pages of the book of the dead to seal the demon lord under the misty forest, mister.

This sentence was like a fuse. The great Lich was filled with frightening undead magic. He roared:

"It is not the book of the dead that controls me, but I control it! I am now the embodiment of death!"

Seeing this, they all raised their weapons, and vaolek also stepped back in disappointment:

"Do it. When a friend goes astray, as friends, we need to drag him back!"

For a time, the chanting of the spell was continuous, and the casters were preparing their spells one after another. It can be seen that the magic technology was really not very good at this time, and the chanting time was too long.

But the warfighters played a role at this time.

An archer dressed as a Ranger shot three arrows quickly, but such a simple attack on the big Lich didn't even have the interest to take a look, and the arrow couldn't touch him at all.

The Bard fiddled with the lute and sang a passionate minor. In his BGM, a tall dark figure jumped out of the crowd.

"You should start straight from the beginning! What's the cost!"

He was a highland barbarian, holding a huge two handed axe comparable to his height, swung round like Mount Tai and chopped down at the head of the big Lich.

The kinetic energy from top to bottom is amazing. An Yizhi can even hear the harsh wind. The giant axe should be mixed with refined gold. The axe surface has a trace of blue light to make it tough and have the effect of breaking demons.

There is no doubt that this huge axe with the strength of the barbarian can cut an Yizhi in half like butter, but the Lich is still lack of interest. He doesn't even have the interest to look at the barbarian, so he casually raises his hand.

The broad axe blade was almost as long as the chest. It split in the center of the bone claw of the great lich, but it was as light as cotton. It had no power. It was blocked without hearing any sound of attack.

This is more than a sleeping trough. It's a big trough.

Advanced physics attack invalid barrier? Or kinetic energy destruction shield?

An Yizhi thought about what magic the big Lich used. He didn't believe that the Lich could be blocked only by bone frame, but the fact was in front of him.

What's more, the axe caught by the big Lich quickly cast an erosive shadow. With a click, the pure gold battle axe was easily crushed by the big Lich like breaking biscuits.

Of course, the barbarian's fighting skills would not be so straightforward. The moment the axe was blocked, he realized that it was bad and withdrew quickly at the first time, otherwise his own end would not be much better than the refined gold axe.

"Burst fist!"

The loss of the Tomahawk did not seem to be a great loss to the barbarian. He lowered his body undaunted and hit the big Lich in the chest.

An Yizhi dared to take his eyes to ensure that he absolutely didn't see the big Lich use any magic, and the power of the barbarian's fist was so high that the air was shaken like ripples, but he couldn't even make him step back on the big Lich.

"Weak bastards."

This is not ridicule. The Lich is probably just stating the facts.

He didn't see any action. The barbarian who had just punched turned around and flew back. Blood gushed out without money, and it smelled rotten.

"Holy healing!"

The paladin who was a little late caught the barbarian and quickly sent a treatment to top it, which didn't let the barbarian get the lunch.

However, the time the barbarians fought for was not in vain. The casters present took out their spells and smashed them at the Lich.

"Ice pick"

"Dragon breath simulation"

"Cauterization"

"Flame funeral!"

"Lightning javelin!"

"Sonic spear!"

In addition to arcane arts, priests belonging to gods also hold high the holy Emblem:

"Dispel the undead!"

"Angel face!"

"Holy light!"

For a time, the Lich was submerged by spell attack. Although most of the spells were level C, it was hit by more than ten spells at the same time. Even now an Yizhi was afraid it would be difficult to survive. He had to rely on the rainbow ball.

But as the smoke cleared, the figure of the great Lich leaked out from the afterwave of the spell, but it was undamaged.

This kind of defense is too unusual.

It can resist meteor art and absolute cold winter, and survive more than a dozen spell attacks. What's more, people haven't really started yet, and a spell is useless!

"The weakness of the living is too obvious. You still have limits you can't cross."

The Lich raised her hands, and everyone immediately realized that it was bad, but it seemed too late:

"Only death can surpass everything!"

The power of a group of dead souls gathered in his hand. If you look carefully, you can see the twisted soul churning in it:

"Banshee howl!"

It was the sharpest and most uncomfortable howl. The sound was so harsh that it just sounded like the soul was taken away by the howl.

With the appearance of howling, a circle of dark shock waves expanded around at a very fast speed. People had no time to dodge and were swept in.

At that time, seven or eight people fell to the ground and stopped moving. Their skin was covered with a layer of gray and black.

Banshee howl is a class a necromancer spell with instant death effects.

An Yizhi made a judgment in his heart, and the remaining priest in the picture quickly held up the holy Emblem:

"Resurrection of the dead!"

"Torrent of life!"

Under the effect of divine magic, the people who have just fallen and died get up again. The physical weakness caused by resurrection also recovers quickly under the effect of the spell of life torrent.

The last priest took a scroll out of his pocket and unfolded it:

"Anti death barrier!"

This spell can effectively defend against the threat of instant death. I didn't have time to use it just now.

The heroes were busy rescuing, and the Lich did not chase, but turned sideways.

A shadow swept past the Lich and gathered in front of him.

That's a rogue with a sharp blade on his sleeve. From the point of view of the Lich's choice to dodge, his weapon can hurt the existence of the Lich.

An Yizhi almost instantly recognized that it was the thundering butterfly sword echo. It should be said that it was an epic weapon. It was famous all over the world more than 1300 years ago or even earlier.

Faced with the Wanderers who almost come and go without a trace, the Lich commented:

"Small tricks."

With a hook on the phalanx, it was like a heavy hammer smashing in the air. The figure in front of the Lich quickly disappeared, but the empty ground on the other side collapsed. The wanderer was also beaten out of the air and flew towards the camp of the heroes.

The strategy of hiding the real position and launching an attack with magic and stealth was seen through by the Lich.