Thousand Blades of Death

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The distance between Igfa and the Lizardmen is less than forty meters.

Moreover, the lizardman rushing to this side looks like a warrior. Igfa is an undead who is a magic chanter and does not want to fight melee.

Therefore, "Fireball" is not useful. He was not stupid enough to confirm that the opponent could block it several times in this situation. If the other party is not hiding behind the multi-headed water snake-that is, it is not close, you may experiment. However, this opportunity has been ruined by the hateful multi-headed water snake.

"Damn...are many water snakes."

After Igfa cursed, he decided to take the next action.

"--So, how about trying this trick?"

The location happened to be almost in line. Igfa stretched his finger and pointed towards the sprint—three lizardmen who were already quite close. Lightning strikes wrapped around his fingers.

Sarius clenched the pain of the frozen tooth in his hand.

Feel the strong electricity in the air, which proves that the lightning strikes are flying towards you.

"give it to me--!"

Renbel Pizzarus made the decision faster and yelled forward. At the same time, the magic started at the same time.

"——"Lightning Strike!"

"Woo---!"

When the lightning strike seemed to penetrate Renbear, his body immediately swelled. As a result, the lightning strike that should have penetrated even the two behind was bounced off and flew outward.

Vajra does not damage the body.

This is one of the skills of a monk who can reduce the magical damage by instantly exhaling the whole body.

This skill is perfect, he should not agree to the fighting method of hiding behind Rollo.

Sarius stared forward, the enemy and the enemy were less than twenty meters away. The original distance is now only 20 meters.

"Call of the fourth-order dead."

Bubbles popped out of the wetland, and four skeletons with round shields and scimitars appeared to protect Igfa. This is an undead named Skeleton Warrior, the ability is not comparable to Skeleton.

Although it can also summon other undead, the Skeletal Warrior is summoned to fight against the gas attack. Skeleton monsters composed of Igfa and bones are completely immune to freezing air attacks.

Under the protection of the Guards, Igfa looked up at the enemies at close range. That's the attitude of the king against the challenger.

The distance between the two is finally approaching.

Only 10 meters left.

Sarius flicked his tail and slapped their backs.

Both looked at Sarius with a surprised expression.

"The three of us can win if we work together."

Sarius only said this.

"That's right, Sarius, we can win."

Kerr touched her slapped back with her tail, so responding.

Struggling to get here, the already gasping Sarius and his party, and the undead who did not breathe. The eyes of the two sides meet, and the other side preemptively speaks.

"I am the great magician of the dead under the Great Supreme, Igfa. If you are willing to admit defeat, I will give you a happy death."

Sarius couldn't help laughing. Because he knew the undead named Igfa, he knew nothing at all.

"Tell me the answer"

"Oh, I actually want to hear the answer..."

Sarius raised the pain of the frozen tooth and held it tightly; Ren Beier raised his fist and took a special fighting posture; Kerrxiu did not make any special moves, but just reached out and touched the magic deep inside himself. , Be prepared to start magic at any time.

"So, I'll answer you like this-stop thinking!"

Judging that this answer is enough to be considered a hostile skeleton warrior, blocking his body with a round shield and raising a scimitar.

"Then you are ready to accept the extremely painful death and understand that you have rejected the last mercy!"

"I just wanted to say, the dead man, or hurry back to the world of the dead man! Igfa!"

At this moment, the final decisive battle that determined the outcome of the war kicked off.

Offensive and defensive battles between Igfa and Sarius continued equally. In a battle staring at each other, Sarius saw Igfa's eyes aimed at him slightly. Igfa’s undead face twisted grievously, and what happened next moment made Sarius’ body and mind freeze.

There was a splash of water falling from behind.

"Look! Your companion is down!"

Can't look back. Maybe the companion fell to the ground, maybe not. The pain of flaking flakes appeared in Sarius's heart, but he faced a powerful enemy with a disparity in strength, and he didn't even have the surplus to look back. He knows quite well that as soon as he turns around, he will win or lose immediately. Sarius was not here to eat this stupid defeat.

Came to win.

The pain of the frozen tooth swinging was blocked by the crutches in Igfa's hand.

"Gumbling...Although I Igfa is a great magician of the dead, don't look down on me if I'm not good at melee combat, just underestimate me!"

Although he is so brave, Igfa has vaguely felt that his chances of winning are not high.

In the case of one-on-one, judging from the difference in strength between the two, it should be the winner. However, the white lizard man in the back has been healing the other side, and the remaining strength of the enemy has been reversed.

Moreover, if the opponent makes three moves, he can only block one, and the remaining two moves will cut Igfa's body. Although he has the resistance to slashing weapons like the skeleton, he is not afraid of the additional damage of cold air, but in this situation it is still quite unfavorable.

Anxious.

He was created by the great supreme Anz Oul Kung and appointed as the commander of the Legion. It must not fail.

The vortex of frozen air froze Saraius instantly, and the pain he felt was not enough to describe it. That pain hit his body.

In order to avoid losing consciousness, Sarius stared at Igfa with a sharp eye, desperately holding back the pain.

As he gritted his teeth and wailed, ice mist enveloped the two and gradually spread outward.

This kind of attack is still in the state of being scarred. In this case, it is only necessary to slowly ravages afterwards.

The top priority is to quickly get rid of this wall of fog.

Igfa, who thought so much, immediately gave up the idea.

——Now, as soon as you move, your position will be exposed.

Igfa, who wanted to activate magic, heard a sound of splashing water.

——One of the four great treasures passed down from generation to generation by the lizard people, the pain of frozen teeth.

According to legend, the pain of frozen teeth is created by the ice of the lake water that only freezes once, and there are three magical forces hidden in it.

The first is that the sword body is covered with icy air, which can make the person who has been chopped get extra icy air damage.

The second is a trick that can only be used three times a day.

As for the third, it is-

The sound of piercing the air sounded.

Igfa hadn't figured out what the sound was, and there was a sharp sword tip in front of him.

A powerful shock hit Igfa's head.

The sword through his left eye turned Igfa's head. Igfa, who finally understood what was happening, shouted in horror.

"Woo--! Why didn't you die--!"

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