Lord of War

Sean looked at the flame in the old lich's hand with a complicated expression.

To be precise, it was a pale flame on the tip of his right index finger.

For the projection of the dark prophet, the old Lich naturally showed no mercy. He fully demonstrated in front of Sean and others what a real lich would do when encountering an enemy: he first cast the dark prophet The surrounding space is completely imprisoned, making it impossible for him to use the method of escaping into the astral world to escape, and then to restrain the opponent's ability to move with a powerful spiritual coercion-that is a kind that even Xiao En and others can feel. To the realm of endless cold.

Or, dead zone.

At that moment, almost everyone heard a shrill cry, which was a kind of fear derived from extreme despair. People like Lancet and Xina who are not very strong were directly shocked in this space like a death field, and then fell into a coma.

And all of this was done subconsciously and intentionally by the old Lich.

Sean couldn't imagine that the pressure and fear that the dark prophets on the opposing side had to bear was several times that of theirs?

But the only thing they knew was that the dark prophet's face instantly turned extremely pale—especially when the old lich got closer to him, his face became paler. Immediately afterwards, under everyone's gaze, they saw the old lich stretch out a finger—the finger that the old lich was "holding" the flame at this moment—and tapped on the dark prophet's brow, For a moment, an invisible flame burned on the body of the dark prophet, and then there was the scream of the other party.

It seemed only for a moment. The projected eyes of the dark prophet became lifeless. At this time, Xiao En heard the old lich spit, and seemed extremely dissatisfied. And soon. The projection of the dark prophet burned by itself, and finally condensed into a pale flame.

After the old Lich subdued his terrifying aura, Xiao En and others were able to resume their actions. He quickly began to check the situation of Hina and Lancet, and confirmed that they had no life. After the danger, Sean was relieved. But when he turned his head to look at the old Lich, his eyes were filled with a look of extreme fear. Because the strength shown by the old lich just now is much stronger than he imagined, and this is definitely not the strength possessed by the twelfth-level lich.

Originally in the game. It's not that Sean hasn't watched the video of the ancient lich from the Scroll Association running out to dismantle the dragon with his bare hands. Obviously, in terms of skills, that lich is more and more gorgeous than the old lich, even the strength of the dark prophet and the dragon are incomparable, let alone judge the two liches difference. But I don't know why. When he saw the old lich burning the dark prophet's projection into such a small flame in an instant, Xiao En's intuition told him that the ancient lich from the Scroll Association was no match for the old lich in front of him.

"This lich is too scary." Cecilia whispered, her voice full of fear.

Sean rarely saw Cecilia showing such a look, or it should be said that he had never seen Cecilia showing such a look since he brought the little girl home.

Facing Sean's slightly puzzled gaze, Cecilia glanced at the old lich. Seeing that he didn't seem to have any intention of coming over, he spoke quickly and said, "Just now he used a total of four abilities. The first is space confinement. Unless this ability is for space magic... no, it should be said for space magic. Only those with profound attainments in the law can perform it; the second is mental shock, this magic is a test of strength,

It is not surprising that the Dark Prophet will be intimidated and restricted in his ability to move, because it is indeed difficult to compare with a Lich in terms of spiritual power. "

Sean nodded approvingly.

The three most important factors that determine a magician's strength are magic power, mental power, and analytical ability.

If you don't have a certain analytical ability, then it is impossible to step into the realm of the sanctuary. If the analytical ability is not good enough, then you will not be able to become the legendary "Mr. Qihangmeng Xingmeng" for life; Unable to control magic, naturally it is impossible to break through those shackles and climb to a higher level, and even unable to maintain the mental power required to analyze the laws; You can't be a magician with this.

Lich, on the other hand, is an existence that has reached an authority level in a certain aspect of the academic field of magic. They undergo physical transformation in pursuit of more knowledge and cognition, not simply for eternal life. So maybe in terms of magic power and analytical ability, they are only the basis for a certain level of strength, but in terms of spiritual power, they are definitely stronger than any normal magician.

It is not surprising that the spiritual power of the dark prophet will be completely suppressed by the lich. Many magicians will use the protection of soul energy magic when facing the lich.

It can only be said that the dark prophet was careless.

"However, when the old lich stretched out his fingers to touch the dark prophet, he cast two spells at that moment." Cecilia continued, "The first is soul absorption, and the second is soul absorption." Burn... If the Dark Prophet hadn't been decisive enough, then even he himself would have turned into a corpse, and even if it wasn't a corpse, it would still be an empty shell."

"What do you mean?" Rotikabas asked curiously.

"Is this kind of thing... possible?" Harding looked shocked, "It's just a projection..."

"There are many kinds of projections, but no matter which one it is, it must have a spiritual connection with the caster's body." Cecilia glanced at Harding, and then said, "Ordinary people can't capture it through this connection." To the real body of the projection..." At this point, Cecilia turned her head to look at the old lich again, and there was a deep panic in the depths of her eyes: "... let alone directly hurting the body, After all, this kind of projection is not different from the divine descending of the gods. However, this lich not only did it, but even tried to draw the soul of the dark prophet directly from the opposite side through projection..."

"Jie Jie." Before Cecilia finished speaking, the old Lich suddenly let out a triumphant and excited laugh. "I'm liking you more and more. Jiejie, do you really not want to be my apprentice? I promise you can become an excellent magician..."

"Everyone knows very well what the fate of becoming a Lich's apprentice will be." Harding didn't know where his courage came from. Suddenly stood up and said.

Liches are very special existences, because for them, all creatures in this world are research materials, so from the moment they become a Lich's apprentice, they also represent the research materials of being willing to be a Lich by default. As for the fate of being a research material, anyone with a little brain will know it with a little thought, so whether it is active or passive. No one wants to be a Lich's apprentice unless they can.

The old lich didn't say anything, just stared at Harding.

But this kind of calm gaze is obviously more threatening than the old lich's angry face or what he said ferociously, because only a few seconds passed. Harding's face became paler and paler. Sean stood in front of Harding in a timely manner, blocking the old lich's gaze on Harding, which finally eased Harding's almost breathless situation, but Sean saw a very subtle scene.

Originally, the light emitted by the old lich was more orange-red. This represents doubt and scrutiny. But in general it is still in the neutral category. But at this moment, the light emitted from the old Lich's body turned bright red, which indicated that the old Lich already had some hostility towards Xiao En, but this hostility didn't last long, and soon It returned to orange red again, but the color was a little darker.

Sean's brows were slightly frowned, and at that moment just now, Sean's heart speeded up suddenly. It was a palpitation.

"Jie Jie Jie." Probably because of the blood contract signed with Cecilia, the old Lich suddenly laughed a few times. This invisible pressure gradually dissipated, he turned his head to look at Cecilia, and said, "If you change your mind, you can always come to me. ... This, take this as a gift from me, Jie Jie Jie .”

While saying this, the old lich suddenly stretched out his hand, and the pale flame on his fingertips instantly shot at Cecilia's eyebrows at an astonishing speed. This speed is far beyond everyone's imagination. Even if the people next to them want to stop it, it is too late. They can only watch helplessly as the flame melts into Cecilia's body instantly after it touches Cecilia's eyebrows. Inside the body.

At this moment, an extremely powerful magic power erupted from Cecilia's body in an instant—it was a light blue magic vortex visible to the naked eye!

This vortex directly lifted Sean and the others who were a little closer to Cecilia with an unparalleled powerful impact.

"Cecilia!" Sean exclaimed, his eyes turned red instantly, and he stared at the old Lich angrily.

The next moment, Cecilia rushed over with the old Lich holding the Black King.

But almost as soon as Sean moved, the old lich stretched out his right hand and pointed at Sean, and Sean immediately felt the feeling that the dark prophet was imprisoned and restricted his actions. When Harding, Rotikabas and others saw this, they immediately launched an offensive towards the old lich, but no matter who they were, they became completely immobile almost at the moment when they became hostile to the old lich.

The gray mist gradually filled everyone's sights. At this moment, everyone realized that this old lich had been expanding his domain from the very beginning, but it didn't target everyone, so no one discovered it. .

"Jie Jie Jie, human beings are really troublesome creatures." The old lich's tone was a bit more disdainful, "Hatred will blind your eyes.... Does this little girl mean to you, little guy... Jie Jie Jie."

"What did you do to Cecilia!" Sean yelled.

"Use your brain a little bit, blind guy." The old lich sneered, and at this moment Xiao En saw the light emanating from the old lich turned slightly red again, "I signed a mage blood contract with you, Even I must abide by this law...do you think I will do something that will endanger that little girl?"

After hearing what the old Lich said, Xiao En and the others calmed down a little.

"Besides, I've already said that it's a gift from me." The old Lich let out a strange laugh again, "Do you think the gift could be harming her?... as that little guy said , if the guy just now was not decisive enough, his soul would have been drawn out by me long ago, but even so he has lost about one-tenth of his soul power, which is not to say that it can be recovered after a casual rest. "

"So……"

"This is a direct loss. In addition, that guy's magic power and spiritual power have also declined. Even if he wants to recover, it will not be an easy task." The old Lich continued, but his tone was a little more impatient , "Using the words of your world, even if he recovers his strength, he will only become a middle sanctuary.... As for the part he lost... Jie Jie Jie."

There is no need to say what the old lich said, and everyone's eyes can't help but look at Cecilia. 〖To be continued〗【This text is provided by Meng Gongzi \u0026 Xingmeng Qingwu Feiyang of Qihang Update Group】If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )

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