Date: 9/26/23/Blackgate/Location: Inside Barov Manor - the site of the Psychic Academy

Unsurprisingly, as we were about to help Abby, she scolded and rejected our kindness. Although the www.biquge.info is dealing with the villains of the evil sect, others are not allowed to interfere in the mage duel, unless one of the two is not a mage. The perverted human race of the Lich was a sorcerer during his lifetime, blessed with more special powers after death, and was the highest rank of the Scourge Legion, with Kel'thugad himself as the direct commander of all the Lichs. So the lich is probably still a mage - or a necromancer.

At the cost of losing their bodies, the lich combined the mana of life with the mana of death, and the body composed of broken bones seemed fragile, but in fact it had reached the realm of quality over quality, and they could not be killed unless they could find the [Soul Guard] where they stored their hearts and magic sources. But even if he doesn't get the replenishment of the heart source, he can still not fall behind in the encounter with Yule.

I have received many clues in the recent battles, and the black smoke magic used by Kel'thugad and the Scourges at that time was a type of [Death Path Soul Power]. Now that I think about it, these have a lot to do with Ellsber, the embodiment of the Greedy.

Lilith had never taught me how to turn corpses into undead, and on the surface it was a noble resurrection magic, but in fact it was seriously disturbing the order of the world. I'm part of the disruption, but everything has a cause and effect, and the Necromantic Plague is a forbidden magic possessed by the underworld, and my death should never have happened in the first place, so I, the Scourge Legion, and the Forsaken are all in the underworld and the celestial realm, and no god is willing to take care of this mess, let alone a god like Lilith who can't manage it.

Minna and his wife quickly took down the Plague Researcher, and it is worth mentioning that the Plague Researcher's shooting level is quite high, if it weren't for Best's front and back attacks, I'm afraid Minna would have been poisoned in a few minutes.

Minna's druid beast magic can certainly increase agility and physical strength, but it is a great burden on the consumption of mana. In the world of Azeroth, many magical things can be done, and the cost is almost all determined by the amount of magic. Pheromones manipulated like Best don't consume magic per se, but releasing pheromones onto the worm and then manipulating them requires the power of magic. With the exception of swordsmen like the Sirens, who rely entirely on strength, everyone else in this psychic academy needs magic to survive.

At present, my mana recovery is in good condition, Iru is almost exhausted, Minna still has about a quarter left, Bester has most of the mana left but there is no insect source to use, although he also uses druid magic, but the consumption of humanoid is ten thousand times smaller than that of beast. Xiaoxiao is a bit of a hangover now, and she wasn't a combatant in the first place, but the logistics are excellent. Yuna is a new friend, I don't know much about her, her strength is not below Abby, and she is calmer than Abby when fighting, she is a powerful force to be trusted, but now her situation is not very good, and the scorpion can't be eliminated yet. Hule and Kiefer have mysteriously disappeared, and there is only a hall and nine classrooms in this college, as well as a headmaster's office, and I have searched all the places in front of me, only the headmaster's office has not been examined.

I'm a little afraid to face Ellsbeth again, but with Hule and Kiefer likely to be in the headmaster's office, I've decided it's not too late to wait until Abby decides to win.

The sleeves of the long and terrifying lich robe trembled, and the pale hand bones couldn't help but overlap and wave, drawing a strange black and blue magic circle in mid-air. But seeing his elegant figure, facing the oncoming three-zhang ice pick, he flew away strangely, and the crystal giant in front of him was still like a shadow, he was short and short, one leg was bent, as if kneeling in the air, the ice pick was rubbed against the crown of his head, and at the same time he slapped the ground vigorously with one hand, and a blue magic circle that had been painted a long time ago suddenly shot out ten thousand rays of light, and a wall of ice was slashed out from the array, and it hit the tip of the ice pick, breaking it into two, revealing the staff inside.

Abby's double staff in her hands, and the [Spider Demon Iron Staff] wrapped in the ice pick was originally handy, intended to make up for the shortcomings of the unstable ice spell, but at this time, the tip had been shattered, so she simply took advantage of the head of the staff to expose the ice surface, and rushed out a diluted ice stream from top to bottom.

The lich flickered backwards again, and the bone hand had to leave the circle, and without his direct control, the ice wall could not move again, but the spreading frost had already frozen the spider demon on it. Blocked by a wall of ice in front of them, both of them froze for a short time, and the real magic attack returned to the starting point.

The elf's arms bent back, his body leaned back slightly, although he was separated by a few feet, but he still pulled out the staff frozen in the ice wall, and the iron staff left the ice body, and immediately swept down a piece of ice bricks, who knew that the lich had been waiting for the opportunity behind the gap, the ice bricks had just fallen off, and the lich once again used a strange body to float away, almost sticking to Abby. The elf hurriedly lifted the iron staff in his left hand, trying to push the enemy away. The lich had already expected it, and reached out to hold the staff in the air, and a frost spread along the position of his hand, and the speed was also extremely fast, Abby's reaction was better, and he let go decisively, and the weapon was snatched by the other party at once.

Les Frost didn't give up, snatched the staff with his left hand, clenched his right hand into a fist, and stretched out his index finger alone to point at Abby's head, who immediately raised his palm to block, only to hear Abby's wail, Bai Sensen's phalanx bone penetrated out of the jade palm, and a cyan liquid flowed out from the tip of the lich's index finger, dripping on Abby's wrist and forearm, immediately stabbing Lala and burning a piece of flesh, and white smoke continued to rise from the wound.

I felt distressed on the sidelines, but I knew that if I made a move, it would be a violation of the dignity of the mage. In fact, she could have been able to block with the other two staffs, but her reluctance to abandon her childlike staff again was enough to show that her dignity was greater than the pain of flesh.

This Les Frost was the only guy who wrote the teacher's name on the door sign outside the classroom, confirming his conceit. The entity of such a lich is just a heart soaked in necromantic magic, and the obvious skeleton is not their own, and they want to use the bodies of other mages to resurrect their souls, and there are three prerequisites for this resurrection: 1. The deceased has a certain amount of mana during their lifetime. 2. Leave a grudge before death. 3. A perverted heart that has become extremely evil. After becoming a lich, the mana will be greatly improved, not only inheriting the magic cultivation of his own life, but also increasing the mana on the borrowed host. At present, it seems that Frost was a hydrochloric acid mage during his lifetime, and after his death, he added the cultivation of ice magic. This guy hasn't used any magic with black smoke from beginning to end, so he probably won't use Dao power.

Abby's forearm instantly blurred with flesh and blood, and red plasma flowed down the palm of his hand. She first had a painful expression, forcibly let the tears freeze in her eyes, and never showed weakness to the enemy. The glazed white teeth almost bit into the lower lip. She suddenly raised her head, and the resolute gaze in her eyes trembled at Frost, which was full of murderous eyes. She pushed her palm forward again until the wound in her palm pressed against the bone of her clenched fist, her fingers twitching a few times, and as soon as she grasped it, she pulled one of the lich's arms tightly into her arms.

Shuangyu was stunned, not knowing what the girl in front of her was going to do, and at the same time, she couldn't estimate where a thin girl's strong bottom line was. He reflexively tried to withdraw his arm, only to find that her small hand and the back of his hand had long been frozen in plasma.

I saw Abby's right hand pop out quickly, and directly put his index finger into the lich's mandible, and by the time the latter understood and quickly cut off his arm, it was too late, and the two dark fires in his eyes gradually went out, replaced by the deep blue. His skull was getting lower and lower, and at last he couldn't even lift his head after a few struggles.

She just shoved the ice and snow into his head, using the weight to make the other person unable to lift his head.

With the victory scored, Frostwhisper shot the hydrochloric acid in vain, and Abby snatched the staff that the lich didn't have time to throw away, dodging the acid lightly, and then ran back to me quickly, with half an arm still glued to her hand.

I held her with pity, hoping that everything would pass by tomorrow. I made a good agreement with the others not to tell Abby about the contract. As more and more burdens fell on my shoulders, I was even more afraid to confide in Abby, and if I were separated, I would be separated so quietly. If I had made a confession and a promise before, it would have only deepened each other's pain. I had even thought that it would be best if Abby could say goodbye to me like a friend when her soul was drained from Ellsbeth, but that was impossible.

There is never an unforgettable confession between our feelings, there are no lingering love words, when we are repeatedly calamitized and our lives are hanging by a thread, we only think of each other, this kind of love is silent, hidden in the camouflage and shackles of comrades-in-arms. Sometimes I feel that the distance between us is infinitely reduced, but I can't get close to each other.

Thinking of those moments, the hand he held was no longer willing to part, and he did not notice that the overflowing holy light had gently melted all over the pretty woman's body, so that she was bathed in gold like an angel, so that others did not dare to look directly, for fear that their eyes would blaspheme the glory of the goddess.

I don't know how long, my waist eye was suddenly poked vigorously, and then the pink-haired big-eyed girl shouted hysterically: "He... He's awake!"

The two of us jumped back to reality from the wordless conversation, and we almost died of fright as soon as we tilted our heads. I saw Alex Barov's long hair and long beard intertwined, and he could only show two sword eyebrows, a pair of tiger eyes, and a towering nose. Covered in blood stains mixed with dirt, he stood in tattered clothes, his eyes stared at me and Abby, and he mechanically turned around to look at Yilu in the corner, and instantly threw out a sterling silver long sword from the broken sleeve tube, and arrived at Yilu's side with great speed, a sword was cut down, Best reached out to intercept it, and this sword actually cut into the armor that can bear hundreds of catties of pressure。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。 (Rabbit pen Kang slugging cow)