Chapter Ninety-Five: The Mad Lich

The reality is the same as what Yu Yuhan said, during the time when everyone sat on the ground and returned to the blue, the terrifying black curtain really did not rush into the passage in one breath, but slowed down the speed of devouring at the entrance... Due to cautious considerations, during this time, except for Feimeng, who used a few short-CD healing spells, everyone did not take medicine according to Yu Zhihan's orders. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

But those potions, which weren't too strong in terms of instantaneous recovery ability, really couldn't help them find any courage to get through the dungeon... Even the endless blue ocean as the president is worried about this.

"Are you really sure the boss doesn't have a high-damage AOE?"

"Sure."

"But the undead species can use too few recovery potions, and there is no racial talent bonus, this..."

"I know what you're worried about, but isn't there a wet nurse? When the time comes, I'll tell you to take the medicine, and you can just take all the medicine. "The mage paused" The main force of the output is still on our side, boss, you just help hook the monster, don't worry. ”

“…”

Yu Zhihan has already said this, and Endless Blue Ocean feels that if he refuses again, he will inevitably be a little too cowardly - how can I say that Long Night is also a business of making money by mining gold, if this little thing can't be done, then what studio will I open in the future?

Gritting her teeth, the strong woman nodded in response to the request of the rain and cold, but in return, she also needed to get more information from the mage.

"I mean, do you know what this boss is?"

"Well, this one, strictly speaking, it's a legal profession, but the combat method is not long-range spellcasting."

“… Can you be clearer? ”

"Anyway, you'll understand when you see it, it's useless to think too much before that."

Take care of him!

This deliberately concealed statement made the endless blue ocean instinctively nervous... She didn't think that the mage would deliberately harm the members of her guild, but this kind of hidden style is also easy to make people have more bad associations, such as the level of the boss may be far higher than the previous monster, and for example, that guy may have some skills with troublesome effect mechanisms... In short, it won't be a good thing!

However, before the Endless Blue Ocean could restrain the men around them and make them more careful, the dark passage had already come to an end...

Judging from the topographical structure, they should have been in the belly of the Devil's Breath Mountain at this moment, and unlike the pale platform at the top of the mountain, the huge cavity connected to the other end of the passage was filled with amazing death energy... The traces of undead magic and the terrifying aftermath that seemed to be the cry of the unjust soul were a little strange in the limited field of vision.

Closer to the entrance, it is not difficult to find that the walls on the left and right sides of the entrance are engraved with some strange words - to detoxify at the level of the mage undead lingua franca lv2, and only the narrative can be read intermittently.

I have been abandoned by life, and joy, anger, and love have all left me with the burning blood.

I was ostracized by death, and sorrow, jealousy, and pain came upon me with cold darkness.

I wander between life and death, tormented by the curse of damnation... Longing to taste the blood and soul of living creatures again.

I walk among the living and the dead... At any time, day and night... Seeking an outlet for constant killing... Deliverance from eternal rest.

I, that is, the immortal.

The twisted and strange handwriting seemed to have some kind of magic, and as the mage barely finished reading the last character, the dark hall that had been carved out in the belly of the mountain suddenly lit up with a dark blue phosphorus fire!

The densely arranged strange fires were lit clockwise, suspended at the top of the rock wall out of thin air, and then illuminated the entire hollow hall, and the ground full of bones buried the magic circle that had been destroyed by thousands of years of time, but finally turned into nourishment to keep the magic circle running, imprisoning the ghost walking between life and death for a long time!

- The body supported by bones was draped in a robe covered with spell marks, and the cold light emitted from his body seemed to be affected by these spells, and it looked slightly dull and weak... Of course, as a prisoner, his hands and feet were clasped by heavy chains and bandages emblazoned with holy emblems, twisting at a strange angle in front of him, and the only proof of his life was the pitiful mouth that opened and closed from time to time and occasionally let out a few low growls.

As for the things that are more outside, all that remains is the translucent magical barrier that was still strong after a thousand years...

"What is this!?"

"'Prison of Light', 'Dark Transformation Technique', and 'Arcane Seal' and other things, the spells used are too advanced, so I'm not sure about it."

"I'm asking what's inside!!"

Putting aside those sealing spells that sound very powerful and high-end, what really worries Endless Blue Ocean is the identity of the monster that looks dangerous at a glance - after all, so far, the entire empty hall can only be called an NPC, in other words, if they want to clear the dungeon, it is likely that this guy will be the final boss!

"It's a lich."

Under the worried gaze of the Endless Blue Sea, the mage spit out this terrible term in a still peaceful voice, and at the same time completely confirmed the former's concerns.

"What do you mean by a lich? You understand what you're talking about? ”

"What? Haven't you read the information illustrated book on the official website? The Lich is one of the high-level shifts of the Necromancer, and can use the undead reincarnated in the life box, and is generally proficient in death, summoning, plastic, arcane, and cursed magic, and has low resistance to the Holy and Flame types... These are all basics, boss, if you are ready to open a studio to make money, it is better to have a clear understanding of this bit of information. ”

“…”

The endless blue ocean was speechless, and I was almost so angry that I carried it in one go!

Now that she has re-chosen the undead species, of course she has learned the lessons of the previous one, not only has she learned in detail about the grievances and hatreds between the various player forces, but she has even read through some of the monster illustrated books that have been officially announced, how can she not know anything about the high-level undead monsters like the Lich?

However, that's why she's so out of shape - even if she can't compare to dragons, abyss lords, demigods, and the like, the lich is also a high-level undead with a minimum lv60 or higher! No matter how cold the rain is, the level difference of a full 30 levels in the middle will easily wipe out any space for operation... With their current stature, the Lich only needs one AOE to clear the field, so how can they play?

"Don't worry, this lich isn't in his right mind... In short, a madman. ”

"Huh?"

The endless blue sea didn't know what the basis of the words of the rain was cold, and she couldn't tell if a crazy lich would be weakened to the equivalent of about lv30, and before she could say any other words, the hall illuminated by phosphorus fire reverberated with a strange sound...

What's coming!?