Chapter 4 has a lich named Muta

The White Tiger's sudden pause woke Yun Na, who looked back to find that before she knew it, they had arrived in an empty square, and there were no skeletons around her that made her feel terrified. In the center of the square stood a bone dragon more than fifty meters long, and unlike the previous ones, the skeleton of this bone dragon was black and gray, and in the chest cavity it could also machete a beating rotting heart. Between the legs of the bone dragon stood a man wearing a black travel cloak and a hood.

"The golden-patterned holy white tiger with strange attributes and a top-level holy position, and a human girl who can be compared to the elven race but doesn't know where it comes from, without the rest of the artifact undead, can make my undead automatically make way for you. Moreover, he can control such a wide range of wind without stirring up a little magic fluctuation, which is even much larger than the domain range of some junior god-level masters. No, the Wind Eucharist has to stir up a little bit of magic in order to control the wind, but you don't have any magic fluctuations on you. I'm really getting more and more interested in you. ”

The unpleasant voice indicated that he was the necromancer. Snow Moon Scar rolled over and jumped off the back of the white tiger, walking towards the necromancer step by step. While walking the snow moon trace, he said coldly:

"I'm also very curious about you, to be honest, like the energy of your realm, my energy attributes, and my own attributes, but wizards who use this energy can't manipulate the undead like you can. Can you introduce yourself?"

The necromancer took off his hood, and his head was almost a thin layer of black skin wrapped around a skeleton, and there were no eyeballs in the eye sockets, but two dark blue flames instead. Necromancer says:

"Necromancer, a servant of Lord Death, is in the company of death. Lord Death has blessed me with infinite life and powerful magical powers, making me one of his spokesmen on earth. ”

Snow Moon Scar stopped and looked at the necromancer carefully, and after a long time, Snow Moon Scar said:

"Snow Moon Scar, you can call me a killing god, or you can call me Shura, at least it doesn't make a difference yet. Like you, I have infinite life, but what I represent is death and killing. But my life is not given by anyone, and the death I represent is accompanied by the fear of killing. I am friends with death and pain, killing in loneliness. But now I'm living for the girl behind me, though only temporarily, but she's my reason to live now. If anyone dares to hurt her, then he will face the endless killing of Shura. ”

The necromancer's mouth opened slightly before he said:

"Are you warning me by saying so much? I don't know how much of what you're saying is true, but it's useless to threaten me. Do you think there's any use in threatening someone who will never die?"

Xue Yueji had a slightly contemptuous smile on her face, and said coldly:

"Will you never die? That should be on the premise that nothing too big happens! Your strength is indeed stronger than mine, but in front of me, these methods of driving away the undead are completely useless. If you want to achieve true eternal life, you must at least use enough strength to speak, do you have absolute strength? In front of God, your strength may not even be able to touch the corners of God's clothes. Don't talk about eternal life lightly, in the face of absolute strength, even if you can live forever without any accidents, you will also die. Even the undead who are now driven by you will be more fortunate than you, at least their souls will be preserved, and you may not even be left behind. ”

The necromancer and Snow Moon looked at each other for a long time before asking:

"Looks like you know a lot about this, so why don't you choose to leave, are you going to die at my hands?"

Xue Yueji replied coldly:

"I've already really died once, and I don't plan to die again. Besides, I didn't say I was going to lose. Strong strength is to be able to use it in order to play a better role, without good use, even if you have god-level strength, you will die in my hands. ”

The necromancer said with great interest:

"I'm so confident, no one has dared to talk to me like that for a long time. But self-confidence must be supported by strength, and you should be clear about this. Do you think the girl behind you can resist like you?"

Xue Yueji said lightly:

"No, they don't even have a good chance of surviving in your realm without me. But the problem now is that I'm alive, and as long as I'm standing here, you can't hurt them. Don't you believe me? Let's make a little game. ”

Snow Moon Scar leisurely walked towards the necromancer, every step was so leisurely, without a trace of panic and murder. The necromancer watched as Snow Moon Marks walked in front of him step by step. Xue Yueji gently raised her hand and took off the hood on the necromancer's head, and the terrifying image of the necromancer was completely displayed. The skull, which looked like a skeleton, was covered with only a thin layer of pitch-black skin, and its eyes had been replaced by two dark blue flames, and if you didn't look closely, you would think that he was a charred skeleton. Yun Na saw the image of the necromancer through the glimmer of light emanating from the white tiger's enchantment, and couldn't help but scream. However, Xue Yueji had a natural expression, as if he had already reached the true image of a necromancer. Xue Yueji smiled indifferently and said:

"You lost. ”

The necromancer said with a little surprise:

"I didn't expect you to be able to control not only the wind, but also the undead! My undead will disobey my orders one after another, and I even feel that it is going to disobey the contract against me when I ordered the corpse dragon to attack you. It's as if I, the master, are the ones it wants to attack. Is it your newly researched psychic magic? The psychic magic I've seen all work directly on the necromancer himself, and I don't seem to have heard of any effect that psychic magic can do to the necromancer's undead. That's a pretty good ability. ”

Snow Moon Scar took a step back and said:

"And now?"

Yun Na looked at Xue Yueji and the necromancer with some inexplicability, and she saw that the two dark blue flames in the necromancer's eye sockets pulsed unnaturally, but soon returned to normal.

With a wave of the necromancer's hand, the giant bone dragon and the black skeleton disappeared as if they had never been there. All the lights in the city were lit with a faint green flame, although it still looked very gloomy, but at least Yun Na could see a hundred meters away with the help of this dark green firelight. The necromancer shrugged his shoulders and said:

"I didn't expect you to really let my undead attack me, I was just guessing before, but I didn't think you could really do it. If you add a top-level light holy beast and these undead of mine, even if I can escape, I will have to pay a great price. I don't want to die yet, and I've never been against someone who represents death. It's a bit embarrassing to think about it, it's really embarrassing for a necromancer to be controlled by someone else to attack him. ”

Snow Moon Scar looked at the sky and said:

"Do you think anyone would believe this even if you tell it? Take over the undead of other necromancers, I'm afraid you can't do it yourself. Some things are true, but the world will not easily believe them. You're not just here to have fun. A master like you shouldn't be so bored that you have nothing to do to run to this kind of place to kill people and play. ”

The necromancer nodded lightly and said:

"I'm waiting for an opponent like me to arrive, and I'm killing them just because they're interrupting my rest. I didn't expect to let me meet you, I really don't know if I was lucky or unlucky. Can you tell me why you came here when you knew I was here?"

Xue Yueji moved his body for a moment, looked back at Yun Na on the back of the white tiger, and said:

"It was a pure accident. At first, it was because I wanted to find someone who could break through the spatial barrier and open up a relatively safe passage in the chaotic space. Ordinary junior god-level masters should not have the ability to break through the spatial barrier and open up a relatively safe passage in the void. That's why I didn't leave, but when I found out that it was dangerous, I wanted to leave, but I lost my sense of direction in your field and ran in the wrong direction. By the time I found out, it was already very close, so I came here despite knowing it was dangerous. ”

The necromancer said with some surprise:

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death. It is worthy of the people who represent killing and dying. If it were a different person, you would have chosen to flee as quickly as possible in that situation, and you chose to come here to find me. I wondered, did you really not fear the threat of death?"

Xue Yueji said lazily:

"Death was so close to me, even a part of my life. You should have already experienced my murderous aura, the kind of murderous aura that can only be accumulated by slaughtering masters on the battlefield is not something that everyone can have. Death used to be a thing for me at any time, but fighting on the battlefield has taught me how to respect death. For me, death and pain are my best friends. The threat of death and the pain of pain are a reminder to be on high alert at all times, and not to deviate in the slightest. And I've already died once, a death in the truest sense of the word. So death is not new to me, and if I really count it, I should be a kind of undead now, but my status is naturally higher than these bones of yours. And I'm better at communicating with them than you are, knowing what he's afraid of, what he likes, and what he wants. In a sense, you are at most semi-undead, but I am an absolute undead, and you will never be able to win against me by communicating with the undead. ”

The necromancer looked at the snow moon mark for a long time before saying:

"It turns out that the reason why my undead don't attack you is because you know what they are thinking, and the reason why my corpse dragon will attack me against the constraints of the contract is because you are much higher level than them. No wonder, I said how can there be people in this world who know them better than I do, and even let them break the constraints of the contract, it turns out that you are not a human at all, but an undead. The high-level undead have the innate ability to dominate the low-level undead, and it seems that the mystery of all the things in the correction factory has almost been solved. But why didn't you order my bone dragons to stop attacking while you were out of town, but to destroy them? ”

Xue Yueji's face turned cold and said:

"Do you think I'll allow a lowly undead to stand intact after a demonstration in front of me? The bone dragon is just a skeleton, and the difference between it and a human skeleton is that it is stronger, and retains the arrogant character of life. It doesn't seem to me to be any different from any other skeleton. Do you think I will forgive them for not yielding to my position, but stupidly demonstrating to me, and even taking my position by force? Actually, I was not prepared to reimburse them all at first, but then I was completely carried away by anger when I was provoked, and when I realized it, I found that there were a few people with short eyes who were actually beating her idea, so I didn't leave any of them. ”

The necromancer said with some sadness:

"It's unlucky! You can hone and accumulate such a huge murderous aura on the battlefield to prove that your mind must be very cool, and you will not be carried away easily. But you will be carried away by anger because of the provocation of a few bone dragons, it seems that there are many things that cannot be swayed by strength. Using the inferior to challenge the dignity of the superior, it seems that my loss can only be borne by myself. Bad luck!"

Xue Yueji said lightly:

"It shouldn't be too difficult for a lich to get a few bone dragons, so don't cry with me here. ”

The necromancer couldn't believe his ears (of course, his ears were barely visible, and the ghost knew if it would still work). ), asked in surprise:

"You, how did you know I was a lich?

Xue Yueji turned back to Yun Na and said:

"Can you tell me anything you know about the lich?"

Yun Na nodded firmly, and said:

"The Lich is formed by a powerful necromancer who obtains a more suitable necromancer to cultivate a necromantic magical body through a sacrifice to the main god in charge of the undead, and is a being that is classified as an undead but is between an undead and a human. The first requirement to become a lich is that the necromancer who sacrifices must have at least a junior god-level strength, otherwise the sacrifice will fail. A necromancer who sacrifices to become a lich will seal a portion of his soul in the Soul Land, and when he dies, he will be reborn with the help of that part of his soul. However, it seems that many lichs cannot be respawned due to some special reasons. There are now nine lichs in existence, the most powerful of which is the mid-level god-level lich Muta, who was called a 'magical genius' and now known as the 'Grim Reaper' more than 300 years ago. With the exception of Muta, who is known as the 'Grim Reaper', the other eight lichs are all hovering at the junior god-level stage, and three of them have reached the critical point of breakthrough, but have not been able to break through for a long time. ”

Although Yun Na's continental lingua franca was still very stiff, at least it was still said very clearly, and Xue Yueji glanced at the lich beside him and asked Yun Na:

"Okay, now there is a mage of the undead department, his strength has surpassed the junior god level, you can judge his identity now. ”

Yun Na said confidently:

"First of all, after reaching the god level, the undead mage must be sacrificed to become a lich, otherwise he will die quickly, so the first thing that can be judged is that this person must be a lich. Secondly, the only existing mid-level god-level lich is Muta, who is called the 'Grim Reaper', and of course, it is not ruled out that there is a lich who has just been promoted to the top of the junior god-level to become an intermediate god-level lich, but the possibility should not be very large. So it should be certain that that person is the mid-level god-level lich Muta known as the 'Grim Reaper'. ”

Snow Moon Scar nodded in satisfaction and said to the lich on the side:

"As she said just now, all necromancers above the god level are lichs, and your strength and realm have completely reached the god level, is it possible for you to say that you are not a lich?

The lich was a little surprised and said:

"Very good analytical skills, and I don't have to admit that this young lady has a wide range of knowledge. Few people know that god-level necromancers must be promoted to become lichs, and most people only know that god-level necromancers grow faster and have stronger recovery abilities than magicians of other attributes, but almost no one remembers that this is because necromancers must be promoted to become lichs when they reach god-level. The body of a lich half-undead is naturally easier to cultivate undead magic than the body of an ordinary person. But why did you decide that I was Muta and not any other lich?

Xue Yueji said lazily:

"You and I both know that if I advance to my current level, my strength will surge in geometric form, and it will be very difficult to control my strength if I have just been promoted. If you're just getting promoted, it will take at least three to five years for you to get to the bottom of your game and master the surge in strength after your promotion. And if you look at your realm, your realm is very stable now, and there is no sign of disorder at all, which proves that you can basically talk about your power. It is well known to everyone that a sword god of the Sea Clan has been promoted to an intermediate sword god in such a short period of time, do you think that a junior god-level lich who has been promoted to an intermediate god-level lich for two or three years can hide it? Based on this alone, I can determine that you are the god of death Muta and not other lichs. ”

Murta, the god of death in the face of Snow Moon Scar's words, was really speechless, and Snow Moon Scar's judgment in a short period of time made him feel a little frightened.