Chapter 18: The Dark Wizard Part II

While the militia was in a hurry, Luo Lin had already quietly touched the depths of the dense forest, the dense forest, unable to see his fingers, because of the wizard casting spells, there was a bloody breath.

Guessing from the living dead just now, there was probably more than one wizard who had arranged the magic circle in the dense forest, and Luo Lin saw a strange aura.

Deftly dodging a group of living dead, he gradually descended into the dense forest, quickly found a direction, quickened his pace and ran forward, and not long after, he appeared in front of a clearing in the forest.

In this clearing, a huge pit appeared, and inside the pit was piled up with white bones, and the living dead were pushing through the dirt and crawling out. Around the pit, five necromancers appeared, and they stood in five corners, besieging a five-pointed star circle, shrouded in gray death aura.

Rollin narrowed his eyes and didn't bother the wizards, instead groping a few steps ahead, but as soon as he turned around, he suddenly saw the necromancer who had appeared outside the town.

He was still dressed in a black robe, his whole body was as thin as if there was not a single piece of flesh, only skin and bones remained, and two strange skeleton soldiers appeared behind him.

Unlike the Living Dead Cyst Monsters, the two skeleton soldiers were not devoid of flesh and blood, and within their empty skulls were a cloud of scarlet flames, and a sharp blade was held in their hands.

Seeing these two skeletons, Luo Lin squinted his eyes sharply, they were obviously not easy to deal with.

At this time, the necromancer was walking towards the front with two skeleton soldiers, and behind the five-pointed star array, a small camp with a fire appeared, this camp was not big, only a small wooden house, I don't know when it appeared, and there were several wizards standing around the camp.

However, these three wizards are strange, all of them are slender girls, about seven ** years old, their faces are quite delicate, their faces are pale, they are all sitting around the fire in the camp at this time, and they seem to be casting spells.

When the emaciated wizard came over, he raised his head and smiled greedily at the three teenage wizards, licked his lips, stretched out his thin fingers, and nodded at one of the teenage wizards.

The two skeleton soldiers behind him stepped out from behind and walked towards the young wizard, grabbed her hand, and kicked her over.

And the young wizard did not struggle, nor was she afraid, and slowly opened her eyes.

The black robe fell off her body, and the two skeleton soldiers, grabbed her hands, quickly ripped off all the clothes on her body, "hissed" a few times, the robe was torn, and under the light of the faint moonlight, a delicate and beautiful body appeared in the dense forest without a wisp.

"Come here!"

Seeing this, the necromancer slowly let out a hoarse voice, staring greedily at the girl's snow-white body.

The girl wizard didn't struggle, and slowly walked forward, and the necromancer seemed to be unable to help it, and suddenly took a step forward, and his thin fingers grabbed the girl wizard's wrist, lifted it, and then lowered his head, stretched out his tongue, and licked her neck.

"The smell of your body has changed!" He spoke slowly, staring at the girl calmly: "Now that things have begun to change, you will become the fiercest and most terrible hunter, and I will grant you eternal life, but you need to give it to me!" ”

The necromancer jerked the girl over and pressed her underneath.

In the faint moonlight, the two bodies quickly merged together.

"My student, after tonight, you will never die, and from today onwards, you have only one goal, and that is to kill!"

The necromancer reached out and let go of the girl who was crushed and ravaged under him, sat on her waist head-on, stretched out his thin fingers, gently stroked the girl's neck, and gradually began to move down, came to the girl's plump chest, and grabbed it so hard that a stream of blood came out of his fingernails.

The young wizard screamed in pain, only to see that from the snow-white skin of her neck, blood vessels like spider webs gradually appeared, spreading all the way to the upper half of her body.

The necromancer rode on top of the girl, suddenly lowered his head and kissed the girl on the forehead: "Death is only the beginning of everything, you will enjoy it all, and soon, you will become more powerful!" ”

After saying that, the necromancer stood up from the girl's body, slowly clapped his palms, and two huge skeleton soldiers immediately lifted the girl aside.

With the help of the moonlight, Rollin saw that the girl was struggling to undergo some strange changes, and the blood vessels in her body became more and more, more and more terrifying, and more and more gloomy, and gradually dissatisfied with her whole body.

She really underwent some kind of unknown metamorphosis.

Rollin frowned and looked ahead, only to see that the necromantic wizard had already aimed at another girl.

Still accepting the same thing, the two skeleton soldiers helped to strip the girl of her clothes, and then the necromancer rode up, and under the control of evil sorcery, the girl had no power to resist.

"Dark magic?"

Seeing this, Luo Lin stared at the naked/naked girl, and suddenly saw that her nails were really slowly getting longer, the original blonde hair was gradually turning white, and the whole girl's cheeks began to twist and become extremely hideous.

Rollin was taken aback and immediately knew what it was.

Yes, this necromancer is refining a lich!

Definitely a lich, the naked/naked girl has undergone a strange metamorphosis, her nails have grown, her hair has turned white, and her delicate face has begun to become distorted, not much different from the lich of the previous life.

Rollin has also studied lichs, and even killed a lot, and captured a lot of secret techniques for making lichs, so he is extremely familiar with them.

His expression was solemn, the second maiden lich had begun to transform, and the necromancer faced the third girl.

Luo Lin did not hesitate, and quickly touched it, this thing must not let him succeed, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, although it is not known who this person is, but Luo Lin can be sure that the other party desperately wants his life, and the scar on his right arm seems to have been left by him.

When he saw the necromancer, Rollin had already noticed a faint burning sensation from the wound on his right arm, as if it had festered. Irraine's heart was extremely uneasy, he looked at his state, it showed that he was still weak, his right arm was still injured, and his health was still a little less.

Originally, he thought it was just an ordinary trauma and didn't pay much attention to it, but now he realized that it was far different.

He had vaguely guessed something.

In his previous life, he had not remembered the person Lorraine Farrell, and he had not even heard of it, but he knew that the town of Field was the territory of the legendary Great Lich Avillan.

As for how it came about, the official introduction is vague and does not clearly state, most of the plot is just up to the players themselves to explore, but now ...... He had understood that something terrible seemed to be happening to him.

Rollin gasped, now this wizard must be stopped!

The living dead and cyst monsters are tough enough, and if the lich appears, the battle will be more than one victory.

Rollin would never allow such a thing to happen, and he was determined to find out his identity. The last time he encountered the water ghost, he could clearly call out his name, and Rollin already thought it was strange.

The necromancer still rode on the girl's body and kneaded it hard, his thin fingers gently caressed the girl's soft skin, and the sharp nails made a bloody mark, he seemed to enjoy the ravaging feeling very much, with rapid and direct force, his fingers were dipped in the girl's message, and he put it in his mouth and sucked it greedily, his eyes were scarlet and weird, and his movements became more and more violent.

The girl below him seemed to be in pain, bowing her head and sobbing slightly, biting her lip so badly, she didn't cry out, she didn't struggle, her cheeks were pale.

Rollin quietly took a step forward, staring at the skeleton warrior, and the hoarse voice of the necromancer came from his ears again, as if muttering to himself:

"It's funny, but it's too submissive, and it's not interesting!" As he spoke, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I saw an interesting girl in Field, if it was her, it would be funny!" ”