Chapter 481: The Lich

Forbidden, since I said that you can reach the super god level, there is definitely a way. Since you want to know, I'm not afraid to tell you, the legendary lich you should know, my solution is to make you a legendary lich, although this lich has been lost on the mainland, but it is recorded in my Holy See, I have a way to turn you into a legendary lich, although you will lose your body if you say such a thing. But in exchange for a long life and great strength, how about it?" said the Pope after a moment's thought.

"What?! Legend has it that in ancient times, the dark mages of humans turned themselves into lichs in order to obtain eternal immortal life, so as to gain great strength, but they also became a human and ghost.

However, when they become lichs, their temperament changes dramatically, so these dark mages who become lichs often do things that cause public outrage. So in the end, he was strangled by all the cultivators. The method of achieving the Lich has been completely lost, but the Lich's power is recognized.

"Hehe, that's right, but I don't know if it's immortal, but I know that your vitality will far exceed that of other people, and you will gain great strength, how about it. Have you thought about it, as long as you sign a blood pact with me, I will turn you into a powerful lich, and if you work hard in the future, it is not impossible to become an immortal lich king. The Pope said proudly.

Hearing the Pope's words, Yamamoto Sero was silent, turning into a lich can certainly gain great strength, and he can have the strength to defeat Long Aotian. But in that case, not only did he lose his freedom, but he also became a person who was not a ghost or a ghost, and finally had to endure the pain that ordinary people could not tolerate.

In the end, Yamamoto Sero's memory returned to the time when he signed a contract with Yachi's big snake.,Jean at that time.。 With the continuous improvement of strength, Yamamoto Serang's status is also constantly improving, until he finally became one of the six god-level masters of the continent who is a household name.

But this qiē has been broken now, for no other reason, that is, because of the appearance of Long Aotian, the appearance of Long Aotian made Yamamoto Serang's qiē come to naught, and he became ruined, killing the Yamamoto family's biggest reliance on the Eight Miscellaneous Snake, and the Yamamoto family that lost the Eight Miscellaneous Snake also lost the strength to win the god level. So the Yamamoto family was doomed.

Long Aotian was like a star that could rise quickly, completely obscuring Yamamoto Sero's light, and finally made Yamamoto Serro have to flee in the wilderness, if only it stopped like this. But he didn't expect that Yamamoto Sero would eventually fall into the hands of the Dark Sect due to the excessive consumption of fighting with Long Aotian, and since then he has fallen into endless pain.

After thinking of this, Yamamoto Sero's anger erupted irrepressibly from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for Long Aotian, Yamamoto Sero would still be an admirable super master, so at this time, Yamamoto Sero's hatred for Long Aotian had risen to the point of no return.

In the end, Yamamoto Sero's eyes suddenly showed a hint of determination, staring at the Pope's eyes tightly and said: "Okay, I promise you, just do as you say, if you can really make me a super master, you can make me take revenge, even if I become a lich, it doesn't matter." ”

"Hahahaha, okay, don't worry, I definitely mean what I say, I will definitely make you a super defeated dragon Aotian is just a piece of cake, but it also depends on your own creation, after all, it is not who said that you can become a lich by changing, not to mention that you are a fire attribute magician, you must suffer a lot of difficulties, I hope you can persevere and not let me down, you must know that if you fail, my loss is also very large, after all, I have consumed a lot of precious materials to make you become a drugless, okay, since you have agreed, then sign the blood contract of life and death first。 The Pope said excitedly.

After the Dark Pope finished speaking, a black light suddenly emitted from his hand, and then the rope tied to Yamamoto Serro was cut, and Yamamoto Sero also fell to the ground.

After listening to the Pope's words, Yamamoto Serro suddenly showed a trace of struggle in his eyes. However, he was quickly suppressed, and then knelt on the ground, and said with a reverent expression: "The creator god is above." I, Sero Yamamoto, am willing to sign a blood pact of life and death with the person in front of me under your witness. After finishing speaking, he began to make a small mysterious gesture in his hand, and a quaint shadow similar to a contract appeared in the air, Yamamoto Sero immediately put his index finger in his mouth and bit it, and then dripped onto the shadow in the air, and then shouted in his mouth: "Deed!"

I saw that the quaint shadow suddenly erupted in a mountain to two blood light, which looked very dazzling. Then a blood-colored ray of light flew to the center of the old Benserang's brow, and another ray of light shot into the center of the Pope's brow. Yamamoto Serro suddenly felt that the status of the Pope in front of him in his heart immediately became an insurmountable feeling. As if the other party could destroy himself with a single thought, Yamamoto Sero knew that this was because of the blood contract between life and death, and suddenly Yamamoto Sero's expression showed a complicated expression.

Yamamoto Sero suddenly knelt on the ground, and then said respectfully, "Yamamoto Sero has seen the master!" Now that they have signed a blood pact of life and death, Yamamoto Sero has become a loyal servant of the Dark Pope.

"Hahahaha. It's good, it's good. In that case, then now I'll make you a great lich, Yamamoto Seroro now all you need to do is to eat this pill and jump into the pool of blood below, and after this pill has worked, you will basically become a little lich, I hope you don't let me down, you must know that I have spent countless efforts for this pill. The Dark Pope took a vial from the ring and tossed it to Sero Yamamoto.

Sero Yamamoto respectfully took the vial and knelt down in front of the Pope and said, "Got it, master, I won't let you down." I will do my best to succeed, don't worry. I will definitely succeed. After saying that, his eyes burst out with determination. It is clear that Sero Yamamoto has gambled for hatred.

"Well, then eat it quickly, I look forward to your success, your shame needs to be washed away with your own strength, let the world tremble with your name, and the honor of the lich will be carried forward in your hands. The Pope was also constantly encouraged when he saw Yamamoto Serro.

Yamamoto Sero nodded firmly after hearing the words of the Dark Pope, then opened the bottle and poured out a small dark pill from it, which looked very weird, staring at the small pill in front of him Yamamoto Sero burst out with an inexplicable look in his eyes, and then gritted his teeth and put it in his mouth. As soon as he craned his neck, he swallowed it.

Resolutely swallowed Yamamoto Sero suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain all over his body, almost making him lose his mind, Yamamoto Sero with the last bit of consciousness and then jumped into the blood pool next to him, Yamamoto Sero's body just entered the blood pool, and the blood in the blood pool suddenly became more tumbling.

And let. Ben Serao also had an indescribable feeling in his body at this time, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, his blood seemed to be boiling, but the small pill released a cold force that made Yamamoto Serao feel as if he was in an ice cellar, and his body was very uncomfortable.

Yamamoto Sero kept roaring in the pool of blood, and his voice was full of pain, wailing, and stopping. Benserang regretted it the moment he jumped down in his heart. Because he felt that this feeling was not something that a human being should endure at all, and that it was many times worse than the torture he had suffered when he first came to the Holy See, and that the pain was simply pediatric compared to this kind of pain.

But now Yamamoto Serro's howl was in vain, because it was too late to say anything. Having come to this point, there is simply no way to retreat. At this time, Yamamoto Sero finally knew what it meant to be truly alive rather than dead, and why every dark mage would change his mind after becoming a lich, and it would be strange if he would not change his mind after experiencing this kind of pain.

Sero Yamamoto felt that he was about to go crazy, that his consciousness was about to lose his cool, and if it weren't for the last trace of hatred that kept him calm, he would have fallen completely, and if that did, he would have become a lich as well. But after that, his consciousness will disappear, and he will become a real puppet, and his strength will remain in place forever, but fortunately his heart still maintains a calm meaning at this time.

Sero Yamamoto felt that time had stopped. And he wished that he would faint immediately and no longer suffer inhuman torture, but every time he couldn't hold on, he would be stimulated by the cold qi in his body to wake up, and there was no way to fall unconscious.

I don't know how much time has passed, but at this time, Yamamoto Sero only knows that his voice is already hoarse. I couldn't make a sound, and I couldn't feel any pain in my body, as if my whole body was numb. And the scene around him in his eyes had changed. The surrounding world has completely turned into a blood-colored world.

The qiē around his eyes was filled with endless blood, and his thoughts were filled with an urge to destroy miè at this time, as if he wanted to destroy miè when he saw anything. If it weren't for the fact that he was very physical all over his body now, he would probably have been unable to help but destroy everything here.

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