Chapter Thirty-Nine: Obocan Wakes Up

The low-level warrior instantly woke up from Ling's enchanting effect because of the pain, but his heart was pierced by the warrior monk's tiger blow, and his mouth squirmed for two words to say something, but he opened his mouth and spit out blood foam. In the end, the warrior shook his body twice and fell hard.

The current strength of the warrior monk is no longer the weak scum that can't even break the advanced skeleton at the beginning, and now Li Qing has explored the release of qi, and the best embodiment of the shock fist is the best, and because the warrior monk has been using the tiger strike This move belongs to the boxing skills of the beginner warrior monk, so that his use of this move is no less than that of any of his own peers, according to Acoste's understanding, if the warrior monk has such a thing as a system panel, the skill of tiger strike should have reached the level of the master, Moreover, Li Qing seems to have recently developed an upgraded version of the Tiger Strike move, if Li Qing really did this and succeeded, then his name would inevitably be recorded in the history of the Karatu Continent Monastery.

"Scum, you deserve to die." Ling has no mercy for the corpses on the ground, he knows that this group of villains is usually lawless, occupying a few small streets and knowing how to bully the poor, like what kind of fighting, kidnapping and ransom, human trafficking, drug trafficking, and forcing good people to become prostitutes is not what they don't do, but when they encounter strong people, they are like pugs desperately sticking upside down, which is also the reason why Ling didn't show her two magic weapons at the beginning, for fear of scaring them so much that they didn't dare to do it to themselves.

"Let's go. Maybe we're going to be done tonight. Ling looked at the corpse of the villain in the tavern and was a little excited, but then she couldn't be happy when she thought of the fate of the two of them, maybe she would become one of them in a few minutes, maybe it would be even more miserable, everyone knows that it is not terrible to fight a lich and die, what is terrible is how the other party will abuse your corpse and play with your soul after you die. Ling secretly swore that even if she died in the end, she would crush her soul, she didn't want to be made into a corpse by the lich, if Acoste saw her appearance, it would be better to give up the idea of going to the Styx to be reincarnated, and completely let her "existence" disappear from this world.

Li Qing also nodded clearly, they walked directly to the corner of a second-floor according to the information, and found a secret door hidden in the corner in a very inconspicuous place...... What else is there about a city that the other party can't find out?

The secret door has a rusty iron lock, but it is enchanted by the Lich with a spell warning trap, so that both the Wanderer's unlocking and the caster's percussion will alarm the sleeping Lich inside. Unless the person who comes is a wanderer who has reached more than 300 points in both skills of unlocking and disarming magic traps, but this kind of wanderer is definitely a professional who has advanced to the thief and reached the legendary level or above, and most people can't even see each other, let alone ask them to take action.

With a "click", Li Qing went directly up and broke the lock that was about to rot, and the two of them walked through a straight downward passage without hesitation, and it didn't take long to come to an underground hall location.

A white stone coffin was displayed in the center of the hall, and with the arrival of Ling and Li Qing, the coffin suddenly shook, and a burst of black negative energy flowed out of the crack in the coffin board, and then a lich with empty eyes and a bright red soul fire shimmered from the coffin.

With the lich's awakening, the temperature of the already cold underground hall suddenly cooled down.

However, the lich may have been asleep for too long, and it did not move after waking up, as if a person would wake up in a daze for a while, until the time passed, and its scarlet soul fire flickered, and the lich came back to its senses and began to flood two uninvited intruders.

"Who are you... Why bother... The King of the Underground... Sleep in Obocan. The lich who called himself Obokan didn't fight directly, which made Ling and Li Qing overjoyed, and its hoarse and deep voice was as pleasant to their ears as a heavenly sound.

Because the lich has existed for too long, and the brain is slightly deranged by negative energy, so there are all kinds of strange personalities among them, except for the lich who does not have a good camp, and the span includes the entire neutral evil camp, including some pacifists who don't like to solve problems through combat means. If the problem can really be solved through negotiation, then it will definitely be great news for Ling and Li Qing!

"Honorable Underground King Obokan, we are adventurers from afar, and we want to exchange a legendary sword from you, and if you will promise us, we are willing to trade everything in us except life and soul." Ling lowered her posture as much as possible and said to the lich, but unfortunately the lich didn't seem to have a good mind, and his logic was a little confused, and he suddenly burst out after listening to Ling's words that were not too ambiguous.

"You are liars! You must be thieves who have spied on the great Obocan treasures, little mice, and now I'm going to show you the wrath of a legendary lich! Obocan didn't know why he was angry, but in any case, with the lich's sharp and cold tone, the air in the entire dark hall became irritable with the lich's mood, the lich did not make any spell casting movements, but it was surrounded by elemental energy visible to the naked eye, these seemingly very dangerous energies are primordial magic, one of the hallmarks of the legendary spellcaster, it is a kind of magic that does not need to be connected to the magic net to mobilize the most fundamental things, and at the same time, the spell released with its primordial magic is also the most powerful version.

Ling sighed slightly, she had heard of the mage's strange temper, and the lich was even more so, but the Oriental Dancing Girl was not ready to sit still, she used a secret method to summon one of her own clones, and the two Ling ran around the legendary lich in a circle, and the warrior monk only took the middle door, mixed with the momentum of thunder, and swung an iron fist to hit the head of the legendary lich.

"Hehe, a bunch of savage and ignorant people." The lich sneered, he only recited two simple half-syllables, and a milky white spell took shape, it hit the warrior monk like an arrow from the string, but the effect was only to make Li Qing pause, the erupting warrior monk threw off a few steps and rushed to the lich, and the iron fist full of golden light hit the lich's head that seemed to be shattered at a pinch, and behind the lich, the two Ling also blocked there, brandishing four enchanted daggers aimed at the lich's vertebrae.

"Hmph" Obocan snorted coldly, the bland emblem on his chest flashed a hint of yellow, and a pale yellow invisible stance surrounded the lich's body, but Ling and the warrior monk's fierce attack was pushed away by the fragile stance.