Chapter 192: The Arrogant Lich

After my reminder, the Children of the Night finally understood why, but I started to have a headache. It was clear that the undead had discovered us, and he didn't want to see us, or was hostile. If an undead doesn't want to see anyone, then hiding or escaping is much stronger than other creatures, at least the undead can penetrate the substance, this characteristic is definitely the best skill to escape, and the undead can not eat or sleep, they can lie in one place for thousands of years without moving, how can natural creatures have this patience? Therefore, it is useless to play with them, wait for the rabbit, or trap the siege. Even with so many dark creatures around me, it's easy to take out an army of the undead, but it's incredibly difficult to find an undead who doesn't want to see us.

"What are you thinking?" Finding that I didn't speak for a long time, Matsumoto Masaga seemed to notice something.

"I'm wondering if there's a way for us to meet that undead."

"When the lava eruption is over, can we go down the passage to find it?"

"The lava eruption is over quickly, but what about the magma in the tunnel? The lava on the surface can be cooled with water, and the bottom part can only wait for it to cool naturally, and don't expect it to cool down for a month or two, and besides, the cooled lava is stone, and then the lava will seal the entire passage. Do you want us to go along the frozen lava cave next to it? Besides, how can you be sure that the undead won't move right away? ”

Matsumoto Masaga was bombarded with a barrage of questions from me, and he really didn't expect that there would be so many questions.

I was about to continue criticizing Matsumoto Masaga, when suddenly I felt the Child of the Night slapping me, and when I looked back, the Child of the Night was pointing ahead. "What for?"

"I don't think you need to think about seeing the undead the last time, because I think you can see him if you just look up."

"Huh?" As soon as I looked up, I saw the undead, but the way I saw this guy made me stunned for a moment. "How is it a European undead?"

The undead are everywhere in the world, the only difference is that the types of undead are different in different places, such as skeletons and lichs in Europe, mummies in Egypt, and ghosts in China and Japan, these are all more famous undead, but the problem is that there has never been such a thing as a lich in Japan, but there is a lich standing in front of me, and its face is actually Asian. If he were a white man, I would have suspected that it was a European ghost who had fled to Japan for some special reason, but it would be strange that he was an Asian figure. Although it is normal for Asian people to appear in Europe due to immigration problems in the family, the NPCs in the game are absolutely geogenous, and this Asian version of the lich is more eccentric. There are undead creatures like lichs in China, but the undead in Japan are very exclusive, and even if there are lichs, they should be killed, right?

"Who are you?" Before I could figure out who he was, the lich asked where we came from.

"Don't you ......," Athena Asamiya said in the second half of her mouth.

"We're here to find a powerful undead. He had killed the mountain ghost leader in the area a few days earlier. ”

"Yes, I did it. Did you come here to avenge it? I really didn't expect that a mountain ghost could invite so many strong helpers. ”

"Well, we're not actually the helpers it hired, and besides, how can we hire a helper when he's all killed by you?"

"I don't care about this, since it appears on my territory, then you have to be tested by me."

"Testing? What to test? ”

"Test your qualifications to be my master's men."

"You still have a master?"

The negative energy detection on my helmet eyepiece has never been turned off, and the strength of the lich energy in front of me is amazingly high, even the pair of lich brothers I met in the Dark Temple are not as strong as that guy, but he actually said that he still has a master, which is a big problem. The owners of the two lichs in the Dark Temple are Ditans, that is, the main god of darkness, which means that to be qualified to be the boss of this level of lich, at least the existence of the level of Ditans, that is to say......

"There's another god here?"

"What?" This was asked by Matsumoto Masaga around me, because they were obviously taken aback by my words.

The lich was slightly surprised, and said, "What if you guess?" Take my test, or die, the choice is yours. ”

"I chose to convince you first and then ask about the situation." As I spoke, I had disappeared from Lucky's back, and a whirlwind swept through me and I suddenly appeared behind some of the lich. The lich was not slow to react, and a death phantom flashed out seven or eight meters away, and even my sword qi could not touch his side.

"Good speed." The lich commented arrogantly.

"Your speed isn't that satisfying?" I also said this suddenly, the lich just wanted to react, suddenly felt a strong murderous aura, and quickly slammed down, but still couldn't completely dodge, and was ** a big hole on the shoulder, although it quickly recovered, but after all, it was a little injured.

The lich had gone down for a long distance before daring to look back, only to see the king standing where he had stood staring at him. The lich was stunned when he saw the king's eyes, and then immediately frowned and stared at the king's eyes. In fact, the king's glance at him was not an ordinary look, but a skill unique to high-end creatures of the undead - the death gaze. Unlike most imaginations, the death gaze is actually effective against the undead, but it is not as strong as it is for the living, and since this lich is a high-level undead, of course it will also do this, so he unconsciously started a confrontation with the king against the death gaze. To put it bluntly, the death gaze is to draw soul power from the enemy to replenish itself. They were now sucking at each other, and they formed a loop, but the king was not an undead who was good at it. Strictly speaking, the king is similar to the undead knight, which is more suitable for physical combat methods, while the death gaze is a soul skill, although as a high-level undead king like a heroic spirit can also use this skill, but it is not as powerful as that lich. However, although it is not as powerful as the Lich's death gaze, it is still possible to stalemate for a while. It's like two swimming pools pumping water from each other, and one of the pools is larger, and the other pool can eventually be completely drained, but after all, it's a long time, and it's nothing if it's one-on-one. Anyway, sooner or later, the king can be sucked to death, but the problem is that aren't the two of them there at the scene?

"Get down for me." Without warning, Sha Yezi suddenly appeared beside the lich, and with a ghostly claw, he threw the lich's big howl down. That lich was originally caught by the ghost claw and said that it was not a big problem, but he was fighting with the king to die staring, and his side was suddenly attacked, and naturally he was hit by the combined impact of the two skills, so he was quite strict.

I spread my wings and fluttered next to the lich, who wanted to fly, and remembered that he had just left the ground when he was hit by a black pillar of light. After the pillar of light hit him, it didn't do any damage, but formed a circle of light around him, and there was a black line connected to the aperture, and the other end of the black line was at the tip of Ling's staff. Ling manipulated the black thread and dragged the lich back to the ground like a rope, unable to shake it no matter how much he struggled.

"A little lich wants to be so arrogant again?" Ling tightened the black line tighter and tighter, and finally it became directly connected to the tip of the staff, and it became as if he was using the staff to push against the lich, but the lich couldn't break free at all.

"Who are you? Why is there a spell? "That lich no longer has the arrogance and arrogance it used to be, and the dark creatures below the level of darkness god in front of him have no arrogance capital.

The retired god is also only one level lower than the god, who is the ordinary undead who is her opponent?

Ling held the staff in one hand and shook the other in front of him. "You don't seem to have figured out the situation, do you? Let me remind you. You are now our captive, so it is us, not you, who have the right to ask questions. Of course, you have the right to choose whether to cooperate with us or not, but we also have the right to choose whether to use electricity in an inhumane way or not to use it. ”

The lich was just about to speak, and Ling added: "Don't tell me, you don't know that the undead can also be tortured, and at your level, you should know that there are actually many ways to torture the undead." ”

Ling's beauty was originally the type that was very demonic, evil, and evil, and now she said threatening words to others. With that mocking smile on her face, she was like a noble queen who applauded anyone who dared to challenge her authority. The lich was obviously also intimidated by Ling's momentum, the simple intimidating power of an ordinary ruler and Ling's momentum of ice and fire were completely different things, no matter how high the resistance was, she would have to obediently kneel at her feet.

"Alright, now sue me, who is your master?"

"This ......!" The lich was clearly hesitating, after all, a simple momentum could scare a person, but it could not immediately change his way of thinking. The momentum can only offset the arrogance and psychological defense of the other party, but in fact, it cannot be used as brainwashing, and it has a limited effect on some deep-rooted thoughts.

"If you don't want to say it directly, it's okay, we can guess, you just sue us if it's wrong."

It may be that the lich didn't believe that we could guess the identity of his master, so he finally nodded in agreement with Ling's suggestion. When I saw that he agreed, I immediately smiled with satisfaction. Because Ling's words were a disguise, we didn't really plan to play a guessing game with her. All we want is the moment when her spirit relaxes. Suffice it to have this moment of laxity.