Brulake accepted the order of the lich and led several other top rangers to lure the three undead horsemen away, the three undead knights who have been refined into law puppets have no self-awareness, and they only have the desire to destroy everything in front of them, Brulake easily lured the three undead knights out of the grotto, after all, the elven rangers are the most agile hunters, and it is difficult for the three undead knights to hurt them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It seems that you have been prepared, but are you sure that you can defeat me now?" Medidal was not panicked by the undead three horsemen being lured away, and now the powerful strength of his whole body is his strongest backing.

"Is the power of death so appealing to you? Let you see the power of the true soul. The lich raised his hand, and the soul fire of his whole body formed a circle, and a huge scythe gradually appeared from the circle, the body of the knife was engraved with many magic runes and skulls, the handle of the knife was old dead wood, and countless souls were wailing in pain on the whole scythe.

"What is this?" Medidal felt the fear in his heart, from the depths of his soul, and there was no way for Medidal to stop the trembling of his soul, he had never heard of such a thing.

"The Soul Collector's Scythe, the strongest weapon of the Soul Walker, the ultimate nemesis of the undead, don't be afraid, even the monarch will tremble in front of it, your reaction is normal." The lich held the scythe in his hand, and the scythe was infected by the soul fire on the lich's body, and behind the lich appeared a shadow of death formed by the soul fire, and the phantom also held a huge scythe in his hand wearing a cloak.

"No, how come I haven't heard of such a thing." Medidal didn't believe that he had been in the undead world for so many years, and his vast knowledge base was enough for him to peek into many hidden secrets, but the lich was constantly breaking his knowledge.

"Of course you don't, from the moment you abandon your soul you are forever disqualified, this scythe can only be possessed by a lich, only a lich who has become a monarch can have it!"

"Nope! Are you really a monarch! Medidal didn't want to believe it, but the tremor from his soul reminded him of the indisputable truth.

"Now let you try the power of this scythe!" The lich waved the scythe in his hand, and the silver-white knife wave slashed towards Medidar, who condensed the black qi with both hands to form a huge arm to try to stop the lich's attack, but the silver-white knife wave directly attacked Medidar's soul through the black qi, and the tearing feeling from the soul made Medidal extremely painful.

"Ah!!h Soul Dahl let out a scream, and the pain from his soul told him that his soul had been damaged.

"Nope! The power of death is not weaker than that of the soul, and death is the true master in the realm of the undead!! Medidal roared, black air rushing out of his body, and countless black skeletons screamed at the lich and flew towards it.

"You'll never understand that the structure of the undead really comes from the soul, and death is just a medium!" The lich lifted the Soul Collector Scythe in his hand, and the white phantom behind him followed the lich and swung it at the same time, when the black gas touched the lich's body, the lich split the black qi, and then the black gas was absorbed into the soul collector's scythe, and was completely devoured by the soul collector's scythe.

"Are you devouring the power of death?!" Medidal felt his power being drained, and the attack of death had no effect on the lich.

"Yes, death produces souls, souls will be reborn, and after rebirth, they will die again, but the soul has an essence that does not change, even if the body dies, the soul will not dissipate, it will always be there, death cannot eliminate the soul at all, unless it destroys the ......." The lich continues to absorb the power of death with the Soul Collector's Scythe, and each time it is absorbed, the skull on the Soul Collector's Scythe will light up, and finally gradually and completely illuminated.

"I won't fail !!" Medidal was enveloped in the breath of death, and his body gradually twisted until it turned into an illusory form of the breath of death, roaring towards the lich.

"You're doomed, Soul Reaper Storm!" After all the skulls on the Soul Collector's Scythe in the Lich's hand were lit up, the entire scythe shimmered with silver light, and the Soul Collector Phantom behind it raised the scythe high, and the huge silver scythe collided with Medidar.

Two powerful forces explode inside the grotto, and the power of death and soul is in contention.

"No !!" Medidal felt that the Soul Collector's Scythe was gradually absorbing his body structure, he knew that he had lost, he wanted to escape, but his soul was tightly held by the Soul Collector's Scythe, there was nowhere to escape, he regretted it, he now knew how stupid he was, but there was still no way to turn back.

"You may have reached the heights I used to be, but you chose the wrong path." The lich put away the soul fire on his body, and took the skull of Medidal on the ground in his hand and sighed a little, after seeing Medidal, he felt a sense of affinity, because Medidal and he used to be imaginative, intelligent, cunning, but disoriented by power.

And where Medidal disappeared, there is a black crystal suspended in the air, this is the Death Godhead, the Lich holds it in his hand, perceiving the breath of death inside, after Medidar's feeding has grown a lot, the Lich absorbs the Godhead into the body as a sub-Godhead, and now as long as he gets the Life Chapter of the Prophet Ancient Tree, he can synthesize the Creation Chapter.

"Lord Wu Yao." At this time, Brulek also returned to the grotto, originally he was in a few of the undead three knights, in terms of strength, they were not the opponent of the three undead knights at all, they could only scurry around and pull hatred to lead the three knights away, but just now the three knights suddenly turned into dust and disappeared, Brulek knew that it must be related to the lich, so he came back to check, and sure enough, the lich won.

"Medidar is gone, these aimless undead will only attack instinctively, I believe that with your elven warriors can be cleared, I will mix, and I should go and get my own reward." After Medidar's death, the Lich had no nostalgia, and now the only thing that interested him was the Creation Chapter.

"Lord Wu Yao, thank you......" Just as the lich was out of the door, Brulek suddenly whispered to the lich.

"Thanks? Hehe, I don't need this thing, I just live to get there! The corners of the lich's mouth cracked, and with a wave of his hand, the spatial rift connected the passage to the location of the Prophet's Ancient Tree, and the lich turned and stepped into the spatial rift to find the Prophet's Ancient Tree and demand his due reward.

Brulake and the other rangers had no Lich skills and had to migrate back to the Tree of Life on foot, but fortunately the lich had not given them the potion time and they were not in any danger. (To be continued.) )