A former mage of Kenrito, who sacrificed his life and turned into a lich, Araki, the summoner of whom he gained a powerful magical energy, a forbidden magical knowledge that was not allowed to be studied and read in Dalaran. Compared to his previous human form, the strength of the lich who has become a skeleton of bones has been greatly enhanced, but it still can't change the fact that he is very fragile. The French class has a lot of attack power, but they're never the hardest. Don't resist beating!

Before he had time to dodge, the summoner Araki was slapped to the ground by a claw from Kazik in the form of a dragon, and before he could react to anything else, Kazik's huge dragon claw pressed down again.

Compared to Kazik's massive form in dragon form, the lich is too small. Pressed to the ground by the dragon's claws, the summoner Araki had no hope of breaking free.

'Hmph, that's rubbish. As a former mage, more likely Kenrito's ** master, this lich can't even open a refrigerator or something, which is the most important means of life preservation for mages. ’

For such a weak chicken, Kazik despised in his heart. Look at Khadgar, this guy is the master of opening the refrigerator in seconds, and he has used this magic skill to dodge those deadly moves several times.

'Alaki the Summoner, this guy is so weak, I really want to recruit him into his command?' ’

The strength is weak, Kazik doesn't like it, and most importantly, this lich has just given him a hard blow.

In dragon form, the wound on Kazik's neck had stopped bleeding, although it was still bloody, but it was better to lose the pain that pierced his heart.

"Summoner, Araki?!"

Holding Araki, Kazik in dragon form opened his mouth slightly, and he slowly looked down at the poor summoner. Hit hard by the dragon's claws, the lich's bones cracked in several places. Perhaps, with a little more force, the traverser can easily crush the bones of the summoner Araki's body.

"Want to live?"

Pressed to the ground, the lich couldn't break free, and after a few attempts, he was almost giving up. Killed, no, the Lich doesn't really die, as long as the Amulet Crate exists, he will always come back to life.

The only trouble is that it will take some time for Araki's strength to return to its former level. It is conceivable that during the period of the Lich's resurrection and weakness, someone else will definitely replace him, taking the place of Araki the Summoner in Andohar.

Pressed tightly to the ground, Araki nodded busily when he heard this. Being able to not die is the best choice.

"Hand over your talisman case!"

Just thinking that no matter what kind of conditions he agreed to this dragon first, he would find a chance to escape again. Saving your life matters. After transforming from a human to a lich, Araki discarded all of his rituals, and now he only thinks about himself.

Hearing another sentence coming out of the dragon's mouth made me feel horrified, this damn dragon wanted to get his talisman case! The talisman crate that holds the lich's soul is the most prized and important of all lichs. Hand over the talisman crate?! Once the talisman box falls into the dragon's hands, life and death are up to Araki.

The blue soul fire in the skull shone brightly, and the lich's mind was spinning rapidly, neither agreeing nor refusing, and the summoner Araki was stalling for time.

The Lich is the head of the Scourge Legion in Andorhar, and the undead here are under his control, and the control mode unique to the Undead Scourge, from the soul level of the superior to the subordinate.

"Humph! Lich, you're pretty dishonest! ”

There was a slight tremor on the ground, and I felt something, and when I looked back, those undead trash fish had followed closely, and it was a few fat abominations who hit the head.

As soon as they turned around, the great abomination had already swung the hook chain in their hands and flung it, and their target was Kazik.

'Hook chain?! Hmph, you're not butchers, and you're not a 'god of war'. Abomination, hehe, you're just some rotting corpses! ’

Extremely disdainful in his heart, facing the hook chain thrown at him, Kazik's wings opened wide and slammed out, slapping these hook claws to the ground. Dragon Wing Strike.

"Araki, these abominations, these miscellaneous undead, this is what you rely on?!"

With a slight force, he pressed the lich's huge dragon claw downward. There was a click, and the bones of the summoner Araki's whole body were crushed. Now, the only thing he's still doing is the skull.

The bones of his body were crushed, and the lich could no longer escape.

Releasing his claws, Kazik turned and lunged at the abominations. Grasping an abomination, claws squeezing hard, this is a complete reimbursement for the guy who assembled it from a rotting corpse.

Turning into a dragon, there is no place for Susas the Whipper. In his dragon form, Kazik's most powerful weapons are his fangs and claws. In addition, the wings, tail, and even the huge body of the dragon will be his most powerful weapons. There was no need for any other tricks, Kazik thought that he would lie on the ground and roll a few times right now, and all these miscellaneous undead would have to be reimbursed.

Kazik was thinking about the feasibility of that, but he wasn't going to really do it. Skeletons are okay to say, just bones, clean. Gargoyles have nothing else but some broken stones. Ghouls, crypt spiders, these are the undead who have come back from the dead, and they are all pieces of rotting flesh. Not to mention the abomination, those huge guys are all stitched together from different corpses, and they have another name, Stitch Monster.

Roll to the ground, and the rotting flesh that smells foul will surely be stained all over the body.

Hey~~

Unguarded, hit by the lich's spell, the pain that pierced the heart almost didn't make Kazik breathe, just now, the pain was unbearable, and in the form of a dragon, Kazik was turning and rolling all over the ground. Come to think of it, his body must have been stained with those rancid flesh and blood for a long time.

Vomit~~

Thinking of this, Kazik only felt a churn in his stomach, and he felt a special discomfort.

Call~~

The deep breath finally suppressed the feeling of nausea and discomfort, and the traverser felt uncomfortable all over. Raising his right claw, he had just caught an abomination and pinched it with all his might, and there must have been a lot of rotting flesh on it.

Vomit~~

Kazik felt like he was going crazy, and he flicked his paws hard and kept rubbing them on the mud, as if to wipe the dirt off his paws. At this moment, the traveler thought of the scene in Mount Hyjal, and it was almost like that, the abomination exploded violently as he was dying, and the rancid minced flesh and juice splashed all over him.

'Fork! ’

Thinking of a certain situation, in the dragon form, Kazik almost didn't jump up.

'Wing fan, dragon wing strike. The tail sweeps, and the dragon swings its tail. ...... with a claw This is also normal. Meow, I seem to have used it several times...... I shouldn't have bitten anything else but Chromie, right? Those who hate something. vomit ~~~'

While he was thinking about it, Kazik was also disgusted by his thoughts, and at this time, there was a noise in the sky, and it was the gargoyles who had returned.

Looking at the so-called heavenly ghosts in these undead natural disasters, Kazik's already ugly face became even more gloomy. Chromie must have fled.

A Time Guardian, even a very badly injured Time Guardian, Chromie was bent on escaping, and a few gargoyles couldn't stop him. With a slight distraction, didn't this little dwarf also escape from Kazik's hands? This is a big aftermath......

Damn it!

Hating in his heart, Kazik turned his head to look at the lich who had collapsed on the ground and was almost broken bones, if it wasn't for the intervention of the summoner Araki, how could he have let Chromie go.

It was Nozdom who left the time-traveler behind in the War of the Ancients, the guardian dragon of time, who should have thought that Kazik would die for a long time, rot, and disappear forever in the river of time. Because of this, Kazik has been in prison for 10,000 years, and he will not hold a grudge against the Night Elves, and this account is calculated on the Bronze Dragon. Another one, real gold, deep stone oil, wind mixture, and Titan power mixture, these alchemy materials still have a lot left. Kazik wanted to get more of the sands of time and kill the bronze dragons, which they had in their blood.

Sadly, all of this was ruined by the Lich.

Thinking of this, in the form of a dragon, Kazik's huge dragon eyes glared fiercely at the summoner Araki, and the fierce light flickered.

Seeing the fierce eyes of the dragon, Araki the Summoner shuddered in his heart. At the lich's command, the gargoyles split into two, one of them rushed towards Kazik, and they were going to drag Kazik with the skeletons, abominations, and the other part, Araki wanted to get out of here with these gargoyles.

"Hah, that's a great idea!"

Turning around, he lunged in the direction where the lich had fallen, and Kazik flapped his wide-open wings at the gargoyles that flew down. Dragon Wing Strike.

Feeling that the undead behind them still did not give up, they followed again, twitching their tails, and another sideways flick. The dragon swings its tail.

"I'm running out of patience, lich!"

Shouting angrily, he looked up, and several gargoyles hovered above Kazik's head in dragon form. From time to time, they pounced, but unfortunately, the gargoyle's razor-sharp claws couldn't cut through the thick scale armor of Kazik's body, and it was all in vain. The wings spread widely, and it was another blow to the dragon's wings. The annoying gargoyles were no longer with the lich, and Araki the summoner's attempt to escape by the gargoyles was dashed.

Thinking that he was now covered in all that rotten flesh, the traverser was about to go crazy. He just wanted to get Araki's talisman box right away, and he just wanted to jump into the river near Andorhar to rinse it off.

"Hand over the talisman case, Araki!"

Not wanting to waste any more time, he shouted angrily, and in his dragon form, Kazik approached the lich, and he raised his huge claws to slap down.

"Perhaps, let me completely destroy you, along with the talisman box you hid by your side."

Alaki the Summoner's talisman has always been with him, and if he doesn't cooperate, Kazik will destroy all of his lich body.

"Impossible?!"

Having been indifferent, Araki couldn't possibly hand over his talisman case, he was ready to be killed. Although there is a long time to regain and it will take some time to regain the strength of his heyday, he can wait.

"Damn! How do you know that my talisman is hidden on me?! ”

Hearing Kazik's threatening words, the lich exclaimed in disbelief, his talisman was indeed carrying, but how did the dragon know?

Each lich hides the talisman crates according to their own circumstances, some carrying them with them and others hiding in some hidden place. As the traveler knows, just north of Northrend, it seems that a lich has hidden his amulet in a pool. Ha, why didn't he dig a pit and bury the talisman box?!

Araki shuddered, he was visibly panicked. The Lich knew that if he annoyed the other party, the ferocious dragon would destroy his bones completely, and there was no way that the talisman box he had brought with him would be preserved.

Don't pay? Your own life, your talisman crate, and the Lich's eternity, all of which will be destroyed.

Hand over the talisman case? Life and death no longer belong to Araki himself.