343. We'll meet again
The pitch-black crack in the sky is still dropping undead in a steady stream, this kind of thing has already happened once in the Holy Mountain, which can be regarded as one life and two times of maturity, and the efficiency of dealing with it has also improved a lot.
The only trouble was that this crack was even bigger, so the Twelve Paladins wasted a lot of time before sealing it with the Sealing Formation.
Without the continuous supply of the undead from the underworld, the undead in the Holy See's base camp will naturally be eliminated quickly, even if there is the blessing of the realm of the undead, it is useless to enhance the strength of the undead, at most it will just buy a little more time.
"Lich, today is your time of death."
The spear in Hunter's hand, the tip of the spear burned with white flames, the Holy Flame of Light.
Behind him, a pair of wings of light unfolded, and the edges of the wings flashed with colorful streamers, constantly absorbing magic essence and transforming it into Hunter's magic power.
Full fire, go all out!
It's unclear why the Light doesn't restrain the Great Lich, but the Light Flame has the property of burning and purifying souls.
This characteristic of the Great Lich can't be avoided, even if he hides his soul in the Lich's life box, he still can't isolate this burn.
"If you think you can kill me, come on, Holy Knight."
"Cage of Light!"
Nasnir cast a spell of his own ingenuity, and amplified it with the language of dragons, the golden light outlining the shape of a cage, trapping the Great Lich in it, immobilizing him.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hunter and his companion mounts launched a charge against the Great Lich.
The distance of more than 100 meters passed in an instant, and the spear burning with the Bright Holy Flame pierced through the chest of the Great Lich in diameter, making a muffled sound.
That kind of sound, that kind of feel, how to put it, is like piercing a rag, and it is the kind of rag that has been put for an unknown amount of time, and it shatters into countless pieces at the slightest touch.
Hunter didn't even feel the slightest resistance, and the spear pierced through the Great Lich's body, reaching the hilt.
Because of the speed, Hunter almost had a close encounter with the Great Lich, and the two faces were almost together.
No way, the speed is too fast, that's it, if you can't brake the car, it's easy to have a 'car accident'!
The Great Lich's face, which was comparable to the scene of a car accident, was close in front of him, and Hunter endured the stench coming from the other party, and instilled magic to make the flame of Light Flame even stronger, and wanted to burn this hateful undead creature to death.
"Farewell, you undead!"
"Truly...... Young Holy Knight, you have no idea what has happened to me, and with your Flame of Light, you will not be able to burn me to death, for my soul has long since ceased to belong to me, but to my great master. ”
At this, the Great Lich suddenly glared at his pair of eyes with dark green flames, staring at Hunter so hard that Hunter's heart couldn't help but be a little hairy.
"And you don't know how great my master really is."
"I don't need to know at all, because my Lord is the greatest."
"God of Light, hmph, your insight is as small as your existence."
"Huh!"
Hunter didn't bother to argue with the Great Lich about anything, believing in such a thing was originally a personal matter.
What's more, the two of them are opposites, and there is no room for argument in the matter of faith, anyway, don't count on it, you can persuade the other party, fight when you meet, and directly beat the other party to death, which is the most direct and effective way.
Now that the milky flames have burned most of the Great Lich's body, his demise is inevitable.
The Great Lich sneered, reclaiming his domain power, combining the last of his remaining magic power to condense a white jade-like bone spear.
Bone spear technique, this magic level is level five, only intermediate, not even advanced, but this white jade-like bone spear exudes a fatal crisis.
The moment the bone spear locked onto Hunter, the hairs on Hunter's whole body stood up, and his tempered instinct told Hunter that this attack could not be taken.
Within easy reach, there are not many things that Hunter can do, and he will never be able to dodge, because the spiritual power of the Great Lich is locked on him, unless Hunter can escape to the ends of the earth, otherwise the bone spear can chase him for at least a few hundred miles.
The only thing Hunter could do was to do his best to protect the vital point and avoid being carried away by a single blow.
Drew the knight's spear as fast as he could, and with a bang, the body of the spear trembled violently, a gap cracked on the top of the spear, and the tiger's mouth on Hunter's hands cracked.
If it weren't for the fact that this spear was at the sub-artifact level, it would definitely break instantly, not just a gap.
At the cost of the damage to the sub-artifact, he succeeded in deflecting the bone spear and finally piercing Hunter's shoulder.
The strong aura of death instantly invaded Khante's body, and Khante's shoulders and neck turned black.
If this were someone else, it would definitely be a bloody throat seal and instant death.
However, Hunter is a child of light, and his own holy light attribute magic can resist and suppress these death breaths.
It's not a hassle to clear these death breaths, but there is also the power of the law left by the Great Lich in them, which is the most difficult to remove.
"We'll meet again, Boom."
After saying this, the whole person of the Great Lich was completely burned by the milky white flames, and there was not even a trace of ash left.
Theoretically, the Great Lich must have died, because no undead creature can survive under the Light Flame, and their bodies and souls will be completely incinerated without even leaving a trace.
But Hunter had a hunch that the Great Lich was not dead, and that his words were not just empty words.
Perhaps, they will meet again.
Then the next time you meet, you must definitely kill each other.
Holding the wound on his shoulder, Hunter's face was extremely gloomy.
This time, their Holy See is really embarrassed!
"Your Highness, are you alright?"
The paladin asked.
"I'll go and heal first, and you will destroy these undead spirits and put an end to this scourge as soon as possible. If there is anything, please ask the Holy Maiden for instructions first, I am afraid that it will take some time for me to heal this time. ”
"Yes!"
Asking the paladin to stay and clean up the mess, Hunter immediately went to heal his injuries, and the sooner his injuries were dealt with, the better, because there were many things to deal with in the Holy See next.
The Pope fell, and the base camp was invaded by the Great Lich, staging a wave of undead disasters.
The coronation ceremony was originally good, but now it is a mess, and there are many things to deal with next, and he and the saint have a great burden and a heavy responsibility.