"Dying and struggling!" Seeing the lich unleash a group of gold-level undead, mixed with two soul-level undead, Muria shook his head disdainfully, and waved his hand back again.

"You go up and help a bunch of Olena, and after we've cleaned up the undead in this city, we're going to the next one, and we can't delay too long. ”

"Yes, Your Highness!" the green dragons that appeared with the Red Dragon Outlets received Muria's orders, and they all flapped their dragon wings and rushed forward.

Three soul-level green dragons, twelve gold-level green dragons, against an army of undead led by a lich. No, it can't be called confrontation, it's basically an abusive, crushing battle.

In addition to its own spell-casting ability, the number and strength of the undead under its control is also a key to evaluating a lich's combat ability, in fact, most of the combat power of many lichs is on the undead under their control.

For example, the Lich on the other side of Fiona whose skeleton was about to be blown up is like this, and a Lich represents a legion. A typical representative of group beating tactics.

This lich who was sent to Cecil City by the Necromantic Council has more than ten gold-level undead and two soul-level undead, although the level is not high, only one or two ranks, but this kind of family background is already considered advantageous among lichs of the same level, and it can be regarded as an elite lich. However, in the face of Muria, the fate is no different from that of ordinary lichs.

Muria had no intention of making another move, except for casting an eight-ring spell to block the space in this area. It's just a lich, and it's not worthy of letting him do it himself, and the group of green dragons he subdues can be easily dealt with.

If this kind of low-level lich with soul intent had to be dealt with by him personally, then what was the point of these five-colored dragons he had subdued?

...... The green dragons will blast or tear up a volley of high-level undead in the air, and use the physique of dragons to fight against the undead of the same level, of course, it is a fancy hanging, and there is no suspense about the outcome of the victory.

Without waiting long, Muria watched Fiona, who had regained her plump mature woman, carrying a half-cut skull shelf on one head and a black spar in the other, flew in front of Muria, bowed slightly, and offered the items in her hand.

"Your Highness, this lich has been dealt with. ”

"Hmm!" Muria reached out and took the black hedron with a faint blue flame burning in it, played with it for a while, and finally put it away.

In this spar, the fire of the lich soul just now is sealed, after all, it is a lich belonging to the Necromantic Council, and it can't directly disperse the soul.

It's not that I'm afraid of the Necromantic Council, but the Lich of the Necromantic Council has a very troublesome trait, they can't be killed. Ordinary lich has a life box, and under normal circumstances, even if you kill it, you will be resurrected through the life box.

However, this means of resurrection, in the face of some special beings and some of the weapons they use, will be useless. For example, the Titan's exclusive weapon, everything that is killed by the Titan's weapon will lose the chance to be resurrected, and the soul will be completely annihilated.

The Titan's weapon, with its own spirituality, will trace the connection between the Lich's lifebox and its soul, completely destroying and obliterating it.

In fact, it's not just Titan's weapons that have this effect, but also some special spells and combat skills that have a similar effect.

However, unlike the Lichs of the Necromantic Council, they will resurrect after a certain period of time, regardless of how they are killed.

All means of attacking the Necronomicon Council's Lich Crate through soul connections are nullified. It is said to have been stopped by one of the founders of the Council of the Necromancy.

Death Dragonrider, Bertrline is a very typical example. When many ancient dragons joined forces to hunt it down, the ultimate goal was to seal it.

However, the lich who slaughtered many dragons was also a ruthless character, and after discovering that he couldn't escape, he blew himself up, not giving the ancient dragon a chance to catch him at all. Therefore, this enemy of the dragon clan can now come out and jump again.

Therefore, the seal is the best way to deal with the Necromantic Council Lich, and make it endure endless loneliness for a long time. However, as undead, the lich doesn't care about this kind of torture in the eyes of ordinary people.

"What are you doing with this?" Muria put away the hedron that sealed the Lich's soul fire, and looked at the other item Fiona was carrying, leaving only the head, chest, and two arm bones of the half-cut skull shelf.

"Your Highness, this lich is very interesting, it has carved runes into every bone of its body. Not only can it increase its affinity for the elements, but when it comes to critical times, it can be removed and used as a spell scroll. ”

"If you find it interesting, put it away. Muria waved his hand a little speechlessly. He had seen the battle between Fiona and the lich just now. This is also a lich who is very cruel to himself, and at every turn he dismantles his own bones as bombs and smashes them on Fiona.

"Your Highness, don't you want it? This is the equivalent of a bunch of high-level necromantic spell scrolls. Fiona shook the half-cut skull in her hand.

"No, it's too broken. Muria looked at the half-cut skeleton with a look of disgust.

To be sure, this lich has been using pure death temperature to nourish his bones every day for hundreds of years, so his body looks as if it was carved out of high-purity crystal, and with the runes engraved on it, it looks really eye-catching.

But this thing is broken, and as a being with a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, Muria naturally refuses to collect it.

"Your Highness, do you want a complete one? I will definitely search for one for you when I have the chance. ”

"Okay, I know what you want, hurry up and get down to business. Muria shook her head helplessly, "Hurry up and take your people to clean up all the undead in this city and search for living humans." ”

"Understood!" Fiona bowed her head and walked away, then began to cleanse the city of Cecil of the undead with the green dragons who had just moved their bodies.

"And you. Muria stomped her foot, "Outlet, you go clean up the necromantic tide outside the city. ”

"Why am I cleaning up the undead outside the city? I can clean up the undead in the city too. The red dragon complained with some dissatisfaction when he heard Muria's command.

"Because your breath power is too destructive, it's suitable for cleaning up the tide of the undead. Muria looked down at the thorny bone spurs and dragon scales in front of her, "Also, don't stare at that girl anymore and wipe your saliva." ”

"I'll take a look!" the outlet whispered. "And don't do anything. ”

"Then what are you drooling for?"