Shirley had a surprised expression.

The lich in his eyes felt a dark refreshment, could this be the pretending of the legend? It's really cool!

With an indifferent face, the lich said, "How is it?" My true appearance should be a good match for you, right? ”

Shirley snorted disdainfully and said, "What about the lich, I can still kill it!" ”

Oops, what a breath!

The lich smiled inwardly and held out a finger to her: "Then you will die!" Thunder Strike! ”

The bone finger shot out a water snake-like lightning, Shirley's face did not change, her eyes froze, and the blood mist on her body instantly changed into a shield in front of her, blocking the lightning.

Fighting back, the blood mist in her hand condensed into the shape of a sword, and Shirley, who was holding it in her hand, stepped forward, kicking up a puff of smoke and dust, and the floor was trampled.

The distance between the two was only three meters, and Shirley's physical fitness was comparable to that of a warrior, and in an instant, she approached the front of the lich, and the sword formed by the blood mist rose and fell in front of the lich under her gaze.

The lich's heart did not fluctuate, and immediately applied Buff "Hardening", "Dragon Power", "Steel" and other auxiliary magic to his body, and after a few flashes of light on his body, the lich waved his big hand, making a "clang" sound, and grabbed the blood sword that slashed at him.

The soul fire in his eye socket ignited violently, and the lich grabbed the blood sword and threw it to the ground, trying to throw Shirley to the ground as well.

But Shirley was obviously not so easy to deal with, and it seemed that she was also an experienced warrior, and sensing the lich's intentions, she immediately let go of the hand holding the blood sword while flying upside down, and stepped back, so that she was lucky to escape the tragedy of being thrown to the ground by the lich.

Keeping her distance, Shirley looked at the lich and said in a complimenting voice, "Your physical skills are pretty good, lich." ”

The lich was not in a hurry or impatient, and said lightly: "In general, you are not bad, but compared to me, you are not enough." ”

Shirley "cut", with a disgusted expression on her face, and said, "It's so angry, you have this attitude." ”

The lich was silent and shrugged.

More and more blood mist was emitted from Shirley's side, and the concentration was no longer visible.

The lich didn't know what she wanted to do, but he was still going to see what tricks Shirley had to play.

Under the lich's gaze, the blood mist suddenly began to shrink violently, as if forming a protective film on the surface of Shirley, no, it was better to change its form and become a solid armor, and the whole body was surrounded by blood-red armor, with a kind of nondescript beauty, it looked very comfortable, holding a large blood-colored giant sword in his hand, and his whole body exuded a dignified aura.

Has it become stronger, in the perception of the lich, Shirley's strength has increased a lot, it may be related to the form of the blood mist, it is neither magic nor form change, what a strange ability.

Shirley's voice came from under her helmet, and she held her big giant sword and said confidently, "Lich, can you rely on physical skills to block me this time?" ”

In the face of Shirley's confident question, the lich thought seriously for a moment before replying, "Well, I think it should be a bit difficult, I'll do my best." ”

Shirley leaned forward, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and inserted the tip of the greatsword into the ground, saying disapprerovingly, "Is that so, then I'm going to look forward to your performance." ”

With a "bang", the floor showed a spider web-like crack, and a red shadow that was much faster than before suddenly came to the lich's face, Shirley's countermeasure was still hard, and the strange red flashed in front of the lich's eyes, and the lich naturally wanted to raise his hand to block the blow.

But Shirley seemed to have read through the lich's thoughts, and poured all her strength into her hands, shouting, "How can it be successful!" ”

With a "click", he noticed a strange sensation coming from his arm, and in the lich's field of vision, his palm was sliced off smoothly.

Unhindered, the blade of the greatsword sliced through the lich's ribs, leaving a deep mark on the ribs from top to bottom.

The lich was unwilling and wanted to fight back, but Shirley still found out, raised his foot, and struck a fierce blow to the lich's abdomen, kicking him far away from the punch, and the lich's body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air and smashed into the house, filling the smoke and dust.

The lich, who had not felt pain for a long time, once again experienced the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, looking at the neat sword marks on the ribs on his chest, he fell silent in the ruins, and the flickering soul fire looked at the blue sky and didn't know what to think.

Shirley shouted into the ruins, "What's wrong, lich? Are you dead? ”

Forgot to say one thing, she, Shirley, is also a powerhouse in the epic realm, with her innate ability, even if she is a person in the legendary realm, she may not be without a station, and the lich in the hero realm is at most a rare existence in her eyes.

The lich pushed away the boulder pressing on his body, and said to himself: "In terms of strength, there is no doubt that it should be a strong person in the epic realm, I didn't expect this little necromancer to summon a magic array so powerfully, I am really taught."

The figure of the lich appeared from the ruins, and the lich who was not wearing a black robe gave people the sense that this guy was actually an undead, Shirley was a little strange, but she still left it behind, and leaned on the giant sword stuck in the ground and said, "Do you have any last words at the end?" ”

The lich shook his head and said lightly, "No." ”

Shirley pulled out the blood-colored greatsword on the ground: "In this case, then I will kill you now." ”

The ensuing battle was one-sided, the lich did not fight back, and Shirley still attacked, and the bones were covered with the marks of the greatsword of different depths, and the lich who stood in place and already looked shaky seemed to be able to fall apart with a push.

Shirley stopped attacking, and she said strangely, "Why don't you attack?" I'm tired of being beaten hard, can you give a reaction or something. ”

At this time, the lich's eerie laughter kept ringing: "Boom ......"

Shirley, who was suddenly startled by the laughter, was unhappy, and the lich's laughter made her very uncomfortable, and she clenched the giant sword in her hand and said, "No matter, let's kill you as soon as possible and shut you up." ”

"Bang dang", the only remaining bone hand firmly grasped the giant sword, not allowing a point forward, nor taking a step back, imprisoned and unable to move in mid-air, the soul fire swaying in the lich's eye socket looked condescendingly at Shirley, whose face became stiff, and said: "Tell you an unfortunate thing, you will definitely be pressed to the ground by me today." ”

Shirley's stiffened face softened, and she said forcefully, "Just by you, the lich of the heroic realm?" ”

I don't know when the lich's strength became so great, Shirley found that she couldn't break the greatsword out of his hand with all her might, and it felt like the lich's arm was like an immovable mountain.