Treat friends as warm as spring, treat girls as hot as summer, and treat rivals in love?

Dig a pit and bury him, of course!

It is best to pour a thick, solid layer of reinforced concrete after burial, so that he will never be able to turn over.

Gross thought to himself, and couldn't help but "hey, hey, hey......"

"Mr. Gross, what are you laughing at?"

Miss Mage stood in front of him and asked with a puzzled look on her face—Gross immediately retracted her expression and was serious, "I'm glad to be such a great adventurer. ”

He was referring to the wild mage Choko.

Now, in the moonlight, sparse woods and shrubs, Joco and the lich have begun to fight head-on.

Compared with the toughness of the sword and sword between the warriors, the confrontation between the two legal professions is obviously much more exciting.

Choko's footsteps are quite fast, and compared to the kind of academic mage who is used to casting spells at a glance, the tactics of the wild mage seem to be more abundant-

With his boots on the mound, Joco scurried like a nimble tanuki, stopping to cast spells as he quickly approached the lich.

"Blessing of the Forest Whisperer" reduces spell chant time by 20%, and closes the distance between the two sides to maximize this advantage.

The staff was held in neat, slender fingers, and with a brief pause in the incantation, the blazing white fireball drew a bright trajectory, illuminating the night scene clearly—

And on the shaped gem on the handle of the staff, the multi-faceted gem that condenses the brilliance of magic casts a silver arcane ring in the air, and the surging energy is flowing in clear veins......

This is clearly no ordinary fireball technique.

Although Choko's expression is still relaxed at the moment, the awakened first-order lich has brought him enough oppression-

The lich stretched out its jagged pale pale pale claws from the black cloth cloak, and at the same time, a thick staff of one meter long was also grasped in his hand, and the surface of the swarthy staff was engraved with countless intricate lines, glowing in the moonlight.

"Staff of Grudge", Fantasy Staff, Requires Level LV36......

Spike the Lich, in the land of the dead, Dilr, he also has the status of a scholar, a pharmacist, an alchemist, etc., especially the latter two, which have brought him untold wealth-

The wealth of the undead is different from the gold, silver, and jewelry that humans usually love, but again, after throwing money at any cost, the lich's outfit is quite mouth-watering.

The real name of the black cloth cloak is "Lightless Robe", and on the palm of his left hand, thumb, index finger, middle finger, and three phalanges, he also carries a brilliant gemstone ring, the specific item names of these rings Gross can no longer remember, but the attached attributes, Gross still knows the chest.

Additional Spell Power Amplification, Spell Critical Hit, and Cost Decrease.

Compared with Choco, the "stallion mage" in this period of the Year of the Red Moon, Spike the Lich has an absolute level advantage, not only the difference between several levels, but also the essential difference between the first order of awakening and the inauguration stage-

The law of strength.

SPIKE'S LAW OF STRENGTH IS [DECAY], AND IN DETAIL, IF THERE IS NOT ENOUGH IMMUNITY RESISTANCE, THE CREATURE WHO TOUCHES THE LAW WILL CONTINUE TO LOSE THEIR OWN LIFE, AND THIS IS REFLECTED IN THE GAME, WHICH IS A CONTINUOUS HEALTH LOSS AREA DEBUFF.

THIS DEBUFF IS BRUTAL!

Gross clearly remembers that in the previous game, players in their early thirties, without recovering medicine and cleric support, could only last up to 120 seconds at most, and this was under the premise that the lich Spike did not attack.

He narrowed his eyes, focusing on the battle in the field.

Choco struck first, and a blazing white fireball trailed a long trajectory and headed straight for Spike the Lich.

The "Staff of Grudge" dotted in mid-air, and a black mist was like thick ink sprayed by a squid in the deep sea, instantly obscuring his figure, and soon, not only himself, but also the trees, mounds, and fireballs emitted by Choco around him were all enveloped in this black mist.

The fireball's brightness is rapidly decreasing.

At first, you can still see the track, but when you get close to the range of three meters in front of Spike, it has turned into a little bit of sparkling starlight—

The twinkling points of light resemble stars in the deep night sky, giving people a hazy and dreamy look.

The smile on Choko's face vanished.

He was absolutely sure that the attack was easily defused by the lich in a humiliating way—

It's not about dodging or tearing off the mana shield to resist, it's about actually defusing it.

In response to this [Powerful Fireball], cut off the spiritual connection with the caster himself, and then defeat all the spell energy nodes, completely eliminating this attack spell without a trace.

Application of the law.

It seems that the lich in front of him is not just as simple as just stepping into the awakening level, he has truly mastered the power of the first order of awakening.

Big trouble.

Although Choco is not cowardly, as a mage, his temperament is more inclined to calm and cautious.

It was Spike's turn to fight back, but he just raised his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a bone spear three meters long and as thick as a child's arm floated in the black mist, and the tip of the pale bone spear flashed with an icy cold light, in terms of sharpness, it was not inferior to the knight's riding spear.

The second root.

The third root.

Fourth.

Spike's black cloth cloak churned in the mist, and above his head, ten bone spears stood up—

[Bone Spear Piercing] is an attack spell learned by the necromancer class LV25, even if there is only one shot, a pure physical attack is enough to kill an ordinary human in an instant, even if it can rub the oily skin.

As an incumbent, the physical growth of the mage profession is not outstanding. And in the hands of the Lich of the Awakened Realm, the damage of the [Bone Spear Piercing] is enough to severely damage a mage with a weak physique, and if the ten bone spears are all hit, there will be only one consequence-

Pieces.

The dwarf Tob was already a little unable to stand, and he jumped up from the cyan stone he was sitting on, and stared straight at Gross with wide eyes.

"Ladia?"

Gross smiled, and he withdrew his gaze to look at Miss Mage beside him.

"Huh?"

"Would you like to cheer Choco on?"

Gross's words sounded clueless, like this critical situation, shouldn't it be their turn to take the initiative to help?

Miss Mage looked confused.

"Well, you just say, 'Mr. Chocó, I believe you are the best.' ”

Gross leaned slightly into Miss Mage's ear, and did not care about the dwarf Tob beside him, and he added, "Be louder, sweeter, and end the sentence in a more tactful tone." ”