Color Resistance

Chapter 23 The Lich Killed in a Flash

I do not know somewhere in the underground magnificent temple.

It is said to be a temple, but it is actually more like a huge tomb, surrounded by black tombs.

A god statue stands tall, with a dry and terrifying face, rust-red skin, and black-green hair. He was wearing a black cloak, holding a huge sickle-shaped weapon in his hand, overlooking many figures in the audience.

There were many figures in rust-red robes standing under the stage, and each one was surrounded by a suffocating breath of death.

There is also a humanoid creature over two meters in length. What is shocking is that it has a pair of long, rotten wings on its back, and there are holes in it. Fluttering with the movement of the body.

Around it flowed jet-black energy, turning into black ribbons, circling around it endlessly.

"Angel of decay, go out and kill that guy who broke in! Death will eventually cover everything, but now, we are not suitable to be exposed to the eyes of the gods!" A figure in a rust-red robe turned around, facing the man who was far taller than him. The monster gave the order.

"I predicted that the crisis would come, and the existence of the sacred and immortal power would come, trying to compete with us for the entrance of this world."

"Go, you go and kill them all, and offer them as sacrifices to our Lord!"

hum!

A huge magic circle appeared on the ground, and a decayed angel shrouded in black aura walked over, but another figure in armor was faster than it, and made a cold and dead voice: "Your Excellency, it is enough for me to go alone!" Already!"

Then the light flashed, and he disappeared directly in place!

The decayed angel stood silently, the surrounding black mist boiled, but it returned to its original state in an instant, quietly waiting for the teleportation circle to open again.

The red-robed figure known as the high priest didn't look at it, his face was full of twisted and crazy colors, and he knelt down in front of the god statue again, chanting a strange and terrifying prayer mantra...

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Return to the battle scene.

Following Dalton's casting, thorn bushes appeared out of thin air, spreading around the statue, enclosing the whole statue, forming a ten-meter-diameter encirclement!

These thorns have spikes longer than human fingers, 2 meters thick and 2.5 meters high, forming a wall of thorns like a haystack, which is extremely difficult to pass through.

When the skeletons wanted to pass through, the thorns directly penetrated the gaps between their bones. Although they did not cause any damage, they could no longer move forward and were directly trapped to death.

A few powerful skeletons were struggling bravely, and their heads looked like skeletons transformed into wolf warriors, but the more they struggled, the tighter they were bound by the thorns, like bugs that had fallen into a spider web, and could no longer escape. !

Dalton heaved a sigh of relief. This five-ringed plant domain magic had a remarkable effect. It was worthwhile for him to invest a full 4 skill points to raise it to level 5.

With the obstacles of such a wall of thorns, it shouldn't be too difficult to survive five minutes.

After five minutes, if there is really no way to escape, then use your own life-saving cards to take the other party away together - let him reimburse the expenses by the way!

The Mother Earth holds the power of the laws of earth, plants, kindness and protection, and has profound attainments in these aspects. Therefore, his priests can choose these domains and allow themselves to have one more domain spell per level, that is to say, one more spell slot in disguise!

The wall of thorns is exactly the magic of the domain, and does not occupy his original spell slot.

Not only that, his current occupational level is level 10 priest/level 3 devout prayer, and after raising the devout prayer to level 6, he can choose another domain, and each level has one more domain spell!

It can be said that it was because he looked at various advanced professions and asked many top players that he chose the most suitable path for himself to become a legend.

A devout prayer can improve his relationship with the gods through preaching, so as to get more blessings from the gods and improve his strength. That's why he will spare no expense to preach in Lane City!

Click! Click!

The sound of dense branches breaking appeared, and there was the sound of swords cutting branches. Some skeleton warriors were brandishing weapons to cut off these thorns.

It's a pity that their speed is too slow, they can only move a few centimeters with a single cut, and it takes at least half an hour to advance a foot.

Before they can cut through the wall of thorns, this magical technique will automatically disappear in time...

Su Yun climbed onto the dragon's head and stared at the distant battlefield.

There, he saw a scene that shocked him.

I saw that the warlock girl actually cast the eight-ring spell Yang Yanbang, which means that the other party is at least a level 15 warlock!

After seeing this scene, Su Yun widened his eyes instantly and murmured: "This woman!"

Such a young 15th-level native warlock, what amazing talent does the other party have, is it a son of God?

However, as long as the Lich does not destroy the phylactery, it will not die, but every time it is killed by someone, it takes a lot of time and precious materials to be resurrected.

They have a long lifespan, but they have abandoned the enjoyment that a creature should have, leaving only the pure pursuit of truth, and often turn into crazy spreaders of death, completely losing their minds.

Being able to kill this lich made Su Yun more and more curious about the girl's identity. Obviously, she was either the son of God or the heir of some powerful existence.

It is impossible for a simple ordinary human spellcaster to do this!

Then, as if it was a consequence of the Lich's death, a second death knight walked out of the lake surrounded by countless twisted ghost faces.

The destructive atmosphere began to spread, and the force of death pervaded, making this place even more eerie.

The strong power of death allows ordinary people to transform into undead creatures in less than an hour once they enter this place. Even low-level professionals cannot resist this constant attack.

Su Yun felt that breathing became more and more difficult, and his hands and feet felt weak. With his physique far stronger than ordinary people, it was difficult for him to withstand the attack of this death energy.

After seeing the death knight appear, he instantly realized that no matter how much money was given, Dalton would not be able to resist.

He was ready to escape, stretched out his hands to hug the thigh of the statue, absorbed the mysterious energy as much as possible, and said loudly: "Dalton, prepare to escape, you should have a life-saving thing like teleportation, right?"

Dalton watched him become more and more speechless, and wished he could rush up and ask—is a statue of ya so charming that you risk your life to hug him?