Chapter 137: Stalemate

Just when the lich was still thinking about a solution, the demon would not give him this time, several huge demons rushed out of the demon army, they all showed red skin, the skin was very rough, the body was about ten meters, the muscles on the red body were abnormally developed, the nose was constantly spewing steam, and all the demons in the way were torn to pieces by them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Not good! Tarima! A demon with strong brute force among demons! ”

Satsuma exclaimed, these Tarima not only have strong brute strength, but also have a thick skin on their bodies, which makes their resistance to magic extremely strong, if these demons attack the enchantment, the enchantment will soon be torn apart by these brute force demons, and then they will be in trouble.

"Satsuma, you continue to maintain the barrier, and I will deal with these demons!"

The lich also knew the threat of the Tarim, and instantly rushed out of the enchantment, pulled out the Sacred Heart Sword on his waist and launched an attack on the Tarimab, although the Sacred Heart was bitten out of a gap by the famine last time, but the Sacred Heart Sword is a hybrid product of holy light and metal, and under the restoration of the lich's holy light, the Sacred Heart Sword still restored its original appearance.

"The Word: The Blessing of Light"

"Sacred Heart: Light Thorn"

When the lich approached the tower, he launched the holy word, and after the whole body was blessed by the holy word, the strength and holy light attack could be greatly enhanced, and when he jumped onto the body of the tower, the sacred heart flashed with a strong holy light, and stabbed into the body of the tower, and under the powerful holy light attack, the tower's body instantly burned with a strong holy flame.

"Ah!!h

Tarima let out a wail, and under the erosion of the holy light, his demonic body was burned to an extremely painful amount, constantly roaring, and his hands were constantly dancing, but this had no effect other than hammering the low-level demons around him into slag, and under the erosion of the holy flame, Tarima was gradually burned to ashes.

After destroying one of the towers, the lich did not stop his steps, but quickly launched an attack on the other towers, and under the continuous shuttle of the lich, the bodies of several towers were completely burned to ashes.

"Oh?! Something interesting, Matas you go will meet this reptile. ”

"Yes, my king."

On the throne in the town, the Terror, covered in black armor and spikes, also noticed the lich's movements, and a playful smile appeared on his face, as if he had seen a nice toy.

The command was given to a shadow next to the throne covered in black cloth, and after the shadow answered, it disappeared from the side of the dreaded demon in an instant, and began to move towards the lich in full integration.

On the other hand, after destroying the Tarima, when the lich was standing outside the barrier and was about to breathe a sigh, a pair of withered arms with spikes suddenly appeared in front of the lich, and the lich instantly instinctively put the Sacred Heart Sword on his chest, blocking the arms.

The lich saw what was in front of him clearly, and his whole body was wrapped in black strips of cloth, and countless black spikes protruded from the gaps in the strips, only a pair of eyes flashing red stood out, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of shadows, giving people an illusory feeling.

"The king said, 'You must die!'"

Matas's hands turned into black mist in an instant, and suddenly penetrated the Sacred Heart Sword, and the black cloth strip on his hand also fell off, and after passing through the Sacred Heart Sword, Matas's arm suddenly condensed into a gray dry arm, and several black spikes instantly protruded from the arm, stabbing into the lich's body in vain.

The lich looked at the spikes that pierced his body, and instantly understood the identity of Tarys, the shadowless race of hell, the dreads, they are known for their cruelty and ruthlessness, not to mention that every terror is a clever assassin, and their bodies are also composed of shadows, and there are very few things to cause damage to them, so they have established their status as a powerful race in hell.

"Word: Blessing of Light"

The lich quickly activated the holy word, and his whole body flashed with a strong holy light, completely purifying the black spikes that pierced the lich's body into ashes, and Matas was also forced back by the lich's shining holy light, and he did not dare to touch the holy light, even if his body was composed of shadows, he could not resist the erosion of evil creatures by the holy light.

"You rest and escape!"

The Lich's Eye of Truth worked at great speed, constantly scanning the surrounding environment, and finally found the trace of Matas hidden in the shadows, and quickly stabbed the Sacred Heart Sword in his hand into the body of Matas in the shadows.

"How is that possible?!"

Matas was visibly surprised, he couldn't imagine how the lich had found him, knowing that the most terrifying thing about the dreads was their ability to hide, the dreads were able to blend into any shadow and weave through the shadows, and then give their opponents a fatal blow.

"Sacred Heart: Explosion"

After the lich injected a strong light into the Sacred Heart Sword, the blade of the Holy Sword began to glow with a violent light, and the burning Holy Flame began to eat away at Matas's body.

"Damn!"

Matas roared, and the shadows of his body began to split, and the part of his body that had been eroded by the light was directly abandoned by Matas.

The body that was not eroded by the holy light began to have a thick shadow, and gradually turned into Matas's body again, but it can be seen from Matas's somewhat illusory shadow body that the attack just now made Matas obviously not so easy.

"You must die!"

Matas was visibly enraged, and plunged his spiked hands into the ground, countless large black spikes weaving through the ground before bursting out at the lich's feet.

The lich locked onto the spikes with his spirit, and his body kept dodging through the spikes, but the spikes that kept stretching still made the lich's physical strength a little overwhelmed.

"Holy Shield"

The Lich could feel that his body was starting to lose track of the spikes, and if it continued, the Lich would undoubtedly be pierced by the spikes, so the Lich could only turn on the Holy Shield to stabilize the situation before thinking about a solution.

The holy light began to shine from the lich's body, a circular light shield completely enveloped the lich, and the complicated mysterious runes continued to surround the entire light mask, no matter how fierce the spikes around it were, no matter how fierce the attack was, this was the life-saving magic of the Holy Light Church, as long as the holy shield technique was turned on, no matter how powerful the attack was, it would not be effective during this time.

"You're just catching your breath, I'll see what tricks you have when the time passes!"

Matas also apparently knew the power of the Holy Shield, and stopped attacking, keeping his eyes fixed on the lich inside the light mask, and when the time passed, the lich would face his fiercest attack, and for a moment the scene seemed to be clearly deadlocked.