This thing, hit whoever is pregnant!

The player's experience in his previous life told Gross that this black ball was the condensed essence of Spike's law of decay -

If it is said that it was contaminated with black fog and lost 10 points of blood per second, then, if you are hit by this small ball, the consequences will be very serious, and the speed of blood loss will directly climb to at least 100 points per second!

Although the movement on the surface is calm, this is already a lich's ultimate!

And the goal?

The lich in the black cloth cloak twisted his head in a circle, the cervical vertebrae squeaked against each other, and a pair of blood-red soul fires stared at Stewart.

It should be, perhaps, probably, that there could be no basket, right?

In his previous life, when he carried out the task of "Shadows in the Sun", the strength of "Black Barrier" Stewart had reached the peak of his inauguration and was almost awakened, but now, due to the appearance of Gross, this battle was brought forward early to the New Year's Festival of the Year of the Red Moon-

Gross couldn't help but straighten up from behind the bushes, and he stared at the scene.

With the exception of the Word and the Curse, most other spells have projectiles.

The lich stretched out its bony palms from the wide sleeves of its black cloth cloak, and the small black balls of mist condensed began to spin drippingly.

Gross felt his heart go to his throat - what would Stewart do if he accidentally smacked his farts this time?

Without the key parties, it is conceivable!

He had the heart to make a move, but there was still at least thirty meters between him and the lich—

Separated by sparse bushes, fallen trees, and uneven mounds of dirt, there was no chance of getting close to the lich in the blink of an eye.

Stewart's two-handed greatsword was raised to the highest point, and the dark and heavy blade surface reflected the brilliance of the bright moon, and almost at the same time as it fell, the small black ball struck a right against the rapidly slashing blade—

Spike the Lich finally understands what that special feeling is.

The blade of the sword cut into the black ball, but it did not penetrate as easily as he imagined, it was like a thin needle poking at the balloon, and the black fog ball burst open, and then a few wisps of black smoke fluttered weakly in the air a few times, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The red soul fire in the hole in the eye socket jumped, and the change in this expression probably corresponded to the stunned human being-

Of course, Spike the Lich knows what the black fog ball means, it's the power of the laws of condensation!

However, he was split by this man's sword, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

This inconspicuous two-handed greatsword is an extremely rare demon-breaking weapon.

He guessed right.

This type of weapon has always been the nemesis of the legal profession, and even with the immortal body of the deceased, the lich race is still not out of the realm of the legal profession.

Wild Mage Choko's three high-temperature fireballs were already close at hand, and the lich had already made a proper response, but at this time, he would rather bear the damage of these three high-temperature fireballs and leap backwards with all his might—

The lich's skeleton was quite light, and under the black cloth cloak, the whole person was like a butterfly flapping its wings and fluttering.

Stewart's slash missed!

Obviously, compared to Choco's hot fireball, this sword is a greater threat to Spike the Lich.

Gross finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this point, he can't care so much about the so-called tactical arrangements before, and the plan always can't catch up with the changes-

In the previous game, the player, the priest of the Church of Radiance, and Stuart worked together to defeat the lich, and in the battle, it was Stuart who played a major role.

Gross decided to take this opportunity.

Spike's figure is rapidly retreating, and Stewart and Choco have taken advantage of the lich's brief spell casting to launch an attack-

The blade of the two-handed greatsword fell to its lowest point, and Stewart exerted his arm to pick up the heavy weapon again, and the earth under his feet flew and flew straight towards the lich, and the wild mage Choko also raised his arm again, and the surface of the "Blessing of the Forest Whisperer" flowed with ripples of magical power, and another attack spell was ready to be launched.

The dwarf Tob had pulled out the "Scarlet Reaper", and the surface of the one-handed battle axe, the dark red veins reflected a series of demonic and strange colors under the refraction of the moonlight-

GROSS KNEW THAT THIS SUPERIOR WEAPON WOULD HAVE A BLEEDING DEBUFF ATTACHED TO IT ONCE IT DEALT EFFECTIVE DAMAGE TO AN ENEMY.

It's similar to Spike the Lich's Law of Decay.

Of course, there is no living flesh and blood in such a thing as a lich, and it's hard to say whether it will bleed, and maybe, even if it is hit hard with an axe, it will be safe and sound-

Like cavemen with bright green or red skin and unsightly bumps, these strange creatures from the underworld of Negan are never afraid of bright light or blinding spells, as they are born without eyes.

This is the setting of the creature species itself.

Their five-person team, except for Miss Mage, who was hiding behind a birch tree at this time, the combined strength of the other people was not much worse than those teams in their previous lives-

Although they do not have the natural restraint of the clergy against the lich, the three powerful warriors, as long as they complete the close quarters, with the effective cooperation of each other, are enough to play a lich around.

Gross starts the charge!

The direction in which the lich retreats is in a diagonal line with the path in which he is advancing.

The distance between the two was rapidly closing, and compared to the short legs of the dwarf Tob, Gross came first, and he saw that he was getting closer and closer to Spike the Lich.

Ten meters.

Five meters.

The Frosty Sword trembled in its scabbard.

Stewart paused for what was the right move for a veteran fighter – he got out of the way for Gross to charge, deflected his footsteps, and re-opted for a close-quarters angle.

Three warriors and a mage fight Spike the Lich.

In the face of the powerful dead from Diere, this is not the time to pay attention to grace and fight alone-

Choko had already consumed the Lich's [Dark Shield] in the spell bombardment, and now facing several warriors who are good at melee combat, it is a vacuum period of skill cooling.

At first, let Choko go it alone, and Gross did have these intentions.

Spike the Lich was already in a hurry.

As the deceased whose lives are almost eternal, the lichs are not afraid of battle, but their courage has always been difficult to praise-

By the time of the battle, Spike the Lich had found the humans he was dealing with extremely tricky.

Fall back?

The thought flashed through his soul.

But just such a trace of thought, reflected in his movements, showed cowardice and panic.