"Obstruction...... Don't hurt them. ”

Hearing this voice, Ge Wei was very surprised.

The Land of the Dead is quiet. Here, only the sound of the skeleton walking and the occasional sound of stepping on a stone. Other than that, there is no wind, no water, and no animal sounds. All in all, the Land of the Dead is a lifeless world, and Ge Wei never expected to hear anyone talking.

This person speaks the lingua franca. That is, the language spoken in the world of France.

Ge Wei couldn't help but turn his gaze to the source of the sound, only to see a lich appear on the gentle slope opposite.

How do you recognize each other as a lich?

Obviously, only the Lich wears bones as ornaments, and only the Lich holds a bone staff. All of these traits are present in this lich. Other than that, the lich looks like a normal zombie.

"This is a lich that has evolved from zombies. Ge Wei made a judgment in an instant.

The only thing that made him strange was that the lich was speaking, rather than using the normal way of communication of undead creatures, the spirit language of soul fire. This made Ge Wei twelve points curious about this lich.

At the same time, he also saw that this lich was the guy in the half-body skeleton shooter's memory fragment.

"So, these two dogs, are they raised by this lich?" Ge Wei swept his eyes over the two zombie dogs, the two zombie dogs were still roaring at him around the bone pile under the bone pile, Ge Wei thought about it, pointed to the two zombie dogs, and pointed at the lich from afar.

The skeleton had no vocal cords, and Ge Wei couldn't speak if he wanted to. I can only try to communicate with the other party in sign language first.

"Like a drop. They're like dripping bushes!" said the lich again.

Ge Wei was stunned for a long time, and then he understood the lich's words. "Yes. They are my pets. Ge Wei glanced at the lich's face, and was speechless.

And behold, the lich's tongue was sticking out. Weakly drooping, his mouth black, his teeth black, his face rotten. It has all the typical characteristics of zombies. No wonder the speech is indistinct.

You try to stick your tongue out and hang it on your chin, and you also talk with a big tongue.

It's a big-tongued lich.

Okay, a big tongue is a big tongue, Ge Wei said in his heart. What he wanted to know was what the lich meant when he came to him. I have always avoided conflict with this lich before, after all, my strength was not good before. It's not a match. But now that he has come to the door, he is no longer afraid of the other party. "They're yours, they're attacking me. You assigned it?"

This time, Ge Wei directly used his spiritual power to pass on this sentence.

The lich replied with a wide tongue, "Like." (Yes)"

After thinking about it, he shook his head again and said, "Not really." “

Ge Wei was a little confused. Is it or isn't?

The lich said, "You look like a new monk dropping a golden skeleton?

Ge Wei had a black line in his head, and he really couldn't stand its weird tone. I finally understood, it turned out that this lich had already discovered his existence. It is also known that there is another golden skeleton, and there are always two of them in its territory.

In this area. Without a doubt, the strongest is this big-tongued lich. It seems to know everything about its territory. I just don't know what kind of attitude it has towards its two golden skeletons? What is its purpose? It's just curious why the breath of one golden skeleton has disappeared?

Ge Wei thought to himself and did not answer.

The lich said to himself: "In the Zeli, it seems to be a drop of territory. Listen to the ground. From today onwards, it will be like you dripping silver. (I am your master)"

Master?

The soul fire in Ge Wei's eyes jumped, and he sneered in his heart. How is this possible. His eyes couldn't help but scan the two zombie dogs below. The Lich meant to recover him. It's like subduing these two zombie dogs.

Apparently, the Lich had mistaken him for a normal golden skeleton. "I refuse. “

Ge Wei's idea of refusal passed on without hesitation. "No...... No coarse plastic. (as I expected)" the lich was indifferent. Not surprising. Undead creatures are like that, the strong are respected. The lich felt compelled to make the little golden skeleton aware of the power of its powerful magic.

So, the lich stretched out a shriveled hand and pointed at Ge Wei. "Shh

Ge Wei had already prepared. I snorted coldly in my heart, accelerating decay? It's too pediatric. Casually there is a counter magic: "Bone Armor!"

I saw a black gas shoot at Ge Wei and hit the bone shield around Ge Wei. The black gas is easily dissolved. The lich exclaimed in disbelief, "Oh......! How can you do magic?(How can a skeleton warrior do magic?)"

Judging from Ge Wei's thick bones, it was obvious that he was a skeleton warrior. Misleading the Lich from the beginning, the Lich had no idea that Ge Wei would be a Demon Martial Dual Cultivation Skeleton.

Ge Wei didn't give it time to be surprised, and when he raised his hand, an attack magic shot out. "Rotting faster!"

Ge Wei used his own way to govern others. I saw a black aura quickly enveloping the lich's body, and the lich was so frightened that he shouted, "Oh!

The lich quickly drew a defensive spell stored in his bonestaff, and the darkness resisted and blessed itself. I saw that the rapidly decaying skin and flesh on its body stopped decaying in an instant, and slowly recovered. "High-level necromancy? This lich has two hits. “

Ge Wei's heart jumped. Darkness resists this magic, which is not recorded in the magic books of Frande. Obviously not elementary necromancy. Looking at the effect, Ge Wei guessed that eighty percent was high-level.

The lich looked at himself nervously, and when he saw that his magic had an effect, he was relieved, and looked nervously at Ge Wei on the other side. "You...... You look like a skeletal fisquin, so how can you pick it?" "What's impossible. Isn't it just a bit of necromancy? Allows you to see and identify the factions of magic. Ge Wei passed on a spiritual word. The lich was stunned. Ge Wei didn't care about it, he raised his hand, and a fiery red magic array formed at the tip of his bone finger in an instant. "......Oh! Is it swollen?"

Seeing this, the lich's eyes were about to pop out.

I saw a chain of fire shoot out of thin air from a fire-based magic circle between Ge Wei's fingers-a fireball barrage composed of dozens of small fireballs, and shoot towards the lich in a "pop" series.

If it weren't for the fact that the magic power of the Heart of Magic had just been restored and there was not much magic that Ge Wei could invoke, with Ge Wei's so-called "Grumpy Magister", wouldn't his "Little Fireball Technique" become a mentor-level magic like "Fire Tornado"?

The lich was terrified, screaming and jumping up and down to dodge the fireballs. But where can you hide?

Necromancy is not good at magic attacks, and the true meaning of necromancy is to summon an army of the undead. Suppress your opponent numerically. The lich had this ability, but it was not prepared at all, and it did not expect to encounter a perverted skeleton like Gowe. As a warrior, not only can he use undead magic, but now he has used fire magic!

I saw a series of fireballs burst around the lich, exploding into a burst of fire. The lich's screams of "oops" were incessant, and Gowe's magic fireball would follow, dodging and jumping several times in succession, only to be hit by the fireball volley, leaving it in disgrace.

If it weren't for the Lich's defensive bone pendant, it would have been damaged by this series of fireballs and entered the life guard.

Ge Wei was unforgiving, and the light of magic shone in his hands. This time, it was the aqua-blue light peculiar to ice magic, dotted with dots painted on Ge Wei's fingers into a circle of miniature circles.

Seeing this, the lich cried out without hesitation, "Don't ...... Stop fighting, huh...... Surrender!"

Surrender?

Ge Wei was stunned. He hadn't really thought the lich would surrender.

But when he saw the lich get up from the ground with a disgraced face, he raised his hands, and gave up his resistance very simply. "You win Luo, and your forehead is not as good as your drip. (I'm not your opponent) surrender!"

Ge Wei thought for a moment, and then eliminated the ice magic accumulated in his hand.

Unlike other undead creatures, the Lich is already very intelligent, almost like a normal human. Rather than an unintelligent skeleton, Ge Wei would rather deal with a lich who can talk. During the days when he came to the plane of the undead, he couldn't talk to anyone except Frandi, which really suffocated him.

Moreover, the Lich is also the master of this area, and must know more about the Land of the Dead than he does. Ge Wei thought about it for a moment and made a decision.

A message from within Ge Wei's soul fire passed: "I accept your surrender. Tell me, your name. And everything for you. “

The lich was very unscrupulous, and it kind of saw it, and knew that it was gone this time. This golden skeleton is definitely not a golden skeleton. What exactly, it doesn't know. It only knew that the strength of this guy in front of him was definitely stronger than it.

In the Land of the Dead, strength is everything. When encountering someone stronger than himself and intruding into its territory, the lich can only consider himself unlucky. "The name of the forehead drop is called Nenei. "The lich honestly said," they resemble dripping foreheads, rotten faces, and rotten intestines. "Nene, rotten face, rotten intestines?" What kind of strange name is this, Ge Wei rolled his eyes.

The Lich is honest about his origins. It is the only lich in the region and the de facto ruler of the wilderness. The so-called ruler is, to put it bluntly, the most powerful undead creature in the region. It has the power to take and take the other undead creatures in the area, and does not actually rule over it.

Ge Wei also learned that the lich had a nearby crypt, which was its lair. "Take me to your crypt. "Ge Wei sent a message to the past.

The Lich Nene hesitated.

Ge Wei immediately condensed a flame on his hand. The lich suddenly withered, and nodded again and again: "Like, like." Don't sprinkle it. (Yes, yes.) Don't kill me. )”

(The second update, the power outage at home, is in the Internet café, try to code out the next two chapters.) There may be more typos, please forgive me~) (to be continued......)