The inside of the big hollow right now is already in chaos.

Fang Zheng was surrounded by two undead giants and a flesh golem, on the other side, Stone and Malte teamed up to deal with the Deathbringer, and the other Templars were not having a good time, they were surrounded by another flesh golem and a dozen skeleton soldiers, and they were also stretched thin at the moment, and it seemed that they were about to be unable to support it.

What to do?

While looking at the two undead giants in front of him vigilantly, Fang Zheng thought carefully that the appearance of the White Bone Duke was completely unexpected. In Fang Zheng's opinion, the current situation was so bad that it couldn't be worse, Stone and Malt couldn't take out an undead creature summoned by the Duke of Bones casually, and in this case, let alone destroying the ritual, it was difficult to even protect themselves.

And that flesh puppet and undead giant are also a headache, the flesh puppet seems to be unable to kill at all, Fang Zheng has torn the other party to pieces with the Holy Storm more than once, but these are useless, even if it has become a piece of rotten cloth with holes everywhere, it will still stubbornly insist that the other party is attacking. Combined with the two tall undead giants, even Fang Zheng had to choose to dodge.

Damn it......... If it weren't for Stone and Malte being here.........

Rolling again to dodge the Necro Giant's attack, Fang Zheng clenched his sword in his right hand and dragged it behind him, then swung forward. The Sky Sword slashed at the Necrocycader's head with a sword mark of light, leaving a deep scar on it. The undead giant who suffered this heavy blow suddenly roared and half-knelt on the ground, and just as Fang Zheng was about to go up to mend the knife, he saw a long strip of meat like a machine suddenly burst out from the side, and a human mouth appeared on the top of it, making a scream like crying and rushing towards Fang Zheng.

Again?

Hearing that strange chilling voice, Fang Zheng's eyes suddenly froze, and then he helplessly dodged back. The flesh golem was almost ground to slag by him. But even so, this thing still doesn't look like it will be wiped out in the slightest, but is becoming more and more difficult. Fang Zhenglian has tried several paladin's skills to no avail, maybe he should send a five-fireball to completely roast the opponent into charcoal?

It's a pity that there is no Gianna in the soul stone under Fangzheng's hand, as for whether the ghost energy will work on the undead......... Founder didn't expect much from this.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

The flesh puppet in the form of dried flesh rushed over again, Fang Zheng raised the Broken Sky Sword in his hand, and a golden shield appeared in front of him out of thin air, and the flesh puppet slammed into this golden shield, screaming and retreating back. But Fang Zheng didn't let go of this opportunity, he raised the Sky Breaking Sword and swung it forward with all his might.

Verdict!

The golden holy light enveloped the flesh puppet in an instant, and under the bombardment of the ubiquitous divine energy, the flesh puppet let out a terrible scream again, and its originally straight body began to soften. Although it is a bloodless and tearless puppet, the undead are inherently restrained by divine powers.

And taking advantage of the moment when the flesh puppet was "soft", Fang Zheng crossed it with a brisk step, and the Broken Sky Sword in his hand slashed down again without hesitation, completely cutting off the head of the undead giant. The undead giant, who had been hit hard before, and had not had time to stand up at this time, suddenly fell to the ground, and he could not die anymore.

Finally killed one!

Fang Zheng took a breath, but the death of this necromantic giant did not make him feel very happy, the necromantic giant, the flesh puppet and even the death bringer were only small characters, Fang Zheng did not forget, there was also a powerful lich above their heads, one of the five members of the Council of the Dead, the lord of the lich, Duke Frank of the White Bones.

Fang Zheng didn't know how powerful he was, but looking at Stone and Malt, the other party shouldn't be much worse than Kel'thugad. Although he can inflict more than 250% divine damage on the undead because of his title and various bonuses, there is also a basic value, if it is against ordinary undead creatures, he can still play second kill, but against these guys with rough skin and thick flesh and high level, then the weakness of his own attack power is too low will be immediately revealed.

What's next? How long will he have to wait?

Fang Zheng's left hand clenched, and then took the time to glance around. If he was the only one here, then Founder would not hesitate to activate Arthas's Soul Stone, the Lord of the Lich may be terrifying, but the Lich King ......... Well, at least it shouldn't be too bad.

But not now, Malte and Stone are still here, the Lich King's characteristics are too obvious, once Fang Zheng activates the soul stone, he can be sure that the two of them will be able to confirm their identities immediately. At that time, everything he had worked so hard to do was in vain, and it took so much effort to break into the interior of the temple, not to flee before he could enjoy any benefits.

Of course, Fang Zheng was also prepared, he held an invincible in his hand, and once he found that the situation was wrong, he would immediately launch it. This is also one of Fangzheng's confidence, fortunately, His Royal Highness the Prince of Arthas has learned the paladin's skills quite completely, otherwise he is estimated to be more passive at this time.

But if this continues, they will also die.

Frankly speaking, Fang Zheng still admires the two great knights, Stone and Malte, if it is the crazy woman named Connie, then he must directly activate the Lich King at this time, and it is a big deal to kill the crazy woman together, and then frame it for the Lich Lord. Fang Zheng doesn't like to kill people, but he won't be polite to those who want to kill him.

However, for Stone and Malte, if he could, Fang Zheng still hoped that they would survive, not only because he got along well with the two, but also because these two people had a good relationship with him, and they were also quite influential in the temple. Fang Zheng didn't know if such people were the mainstream in the temple, but whether it was or not, one more friend was always one more way.

But now it seems that this hope is a little slim, and more importantly, what does the Lord of the Lich want to do?

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a little upset, the strength of the other party was strong enough to crush all of his own, it had hit Stone hard with just one blow just now, even if it added a Malte, it would not be much better. It only takes one AOE estimate to wipe out all of its own, so what is it waiting for now? Could it be that just like in the novel, this kind of boss has a penchant for watching his enemies die after being tortured?

While sneering inwardly, Fang Zheng glanced at the sky, and then his eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

It's gone!

The Lord of the Lich, who was supposed to be there, is gone!

Fang Zheng even felt that his eyes were dazzled for a while, he blinked, quickly turned his head and looked around, and finally he could be sure that just when he and the others were in full swing fighting with these damn undead creatures, the Lich Lord actually ran away quietly like this?

Which one is this singing?

"Mentor, Grand Knight of Malte, the lich is gone!"

"What?"

Hearing Fang Zheng's voice, the two great knights who were struggling with the Deathbringer were also stunned, and they also raised their heads to look around, but they were surprised to find that the Lord of the Lich had really disappeared!

What's going on?

The battle continued, but everyone looked like the second monk was confused, and like Fang Zheng, each of them didn't think that they could scare away the Lord of the Lich, even Stone and Marte, in fact, they were just struggling, this was the instinctive resistance and survival of human beings, and they also knew very well that they could not be the opponent of the Duke of Bones, and they also understood that it was impossible for the other party to let them go.

After all, the core tenet of the Council of the Dead is that "it's better to be dead than alive", isn't it?

But now, the Duke of Bones is actually gone?

What is this operation?

"Boom!!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a dull sound emerged, and when they heard it, both warring sides were stunned. Although the crash didn't sound loud, it seemed to have a special attraction that even the most unintelligent necromantic giants turned their heads and stared in the direction from which the sound came from. Fang Zheng, like everyone else, looked there.

It was the center of the magic array, and there was a huge sarcophagus on it, and the sound came from the sarcophagus.

"Boom!!"

Just when everyone looked at it, they saw that the sarcophagus trembled suddenly, and then Fang Zheng realized that outside the sarcophagus, dozens of thick chains were actually tied! And right now, those chains are cracking from the impact, and even showing signs of falling off!

Wait a minute!

Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng's back was cold, and he suddenly thought of something.

The Grand Knight of Malte said that the lich had planned some ritual here, and that was why they had come to stop it. And because when they arrived, everything seemed to be nothing special, so Fang Zheng didn't care for a while. But now, a question suddenly occurred to him.

What if the Lich Lord's ritual was over before they arrived?

Is he just waiting for himself and others to arrive?

Thinking of this, Fangzheng's face suddenly became extremely pale.

Meow, I've been tricked!