Chapter 532: Ancient Hate
"Wow!!" Looking at the Lich King Darel floating towards him, Wang Xu sneered and scolded her. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In Wang Xu's opinion, the Lich King should also belong to the magic profession, as a magic profession, she does not stay in the distance to release magic, but rushes directly towards herself, she can do this kind of behavior that exposes her weaknesses, in addition to saying that she is a psychopath, can there be a better word to describe her.
When the Lich King Darel floated to a distance of about twenty meters from him and had completely entered the range of his spell, Wang Xu pointed at him like a sword, and silently recited in his heart: "Earth Wall Technique!"
Immediately, there was a bang of "......boom", and four rammed earth walls surged up on the black and white floor, surrounding the Lich King Dareel.
Then, Wang Xu used another fire wall technique, and saw that in the four rammed earth that seemed to be surrounded by a chimney, a raging fire appeared, and then he heard a terrible scream: "Ah......"
After listening to Dareel's trademark scream, Wang Xu pursed the corner of his left mouth, smiled coldly, and said in his heart: You magician came over to play melee combat with me, isn't this looking for death, since you want to die, then I'll give you a ride!
Thinking about it, Wang Xu threw out six mid-level extreme explosion talismans in the direction of the earth wall, and after the six mid-level extreme explosion talismans got out of his hand, he quickly flew into the middle of the earth wall, and then, Wang Xu pasted a Xuan Turtle talisman on each of the four rammed earth walls, adding several times the defensive power of the rammed earth wall.
Five seconds later, with the screams of Darel, there was an earth-shattering explosion of "Boom ......", the earth began to shake, and a sky-high fire erupted from the center of the rammed earth wall that had cracked on all sides, and rushed directly to the ceiling in the middle of the hall.
I don't know what material the ceiling was made of, but under the violent impact of the rapid flames, it was not destroyed, but it shook a few times, and a lot of dust fell, and then everything fell quiet, not even the painting on the top of the hemispherical dome was not damaged in the slightest.
However, the chains that hung the wriggling sacks upside down were burned by the fire, and dozens or hundreds of sacks fell from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.
Suddenly, the unknown creatures that were packed in the sack began to struggle continuously after the sack hit the ground, and finally, many things broke free from the sack.
Looking at the things that broke free from the sack, Wang Xu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "So many skeleton soldiers......"
It turned out that the skeletons that broke free from the sack were all skeletons of different colors, some were golden, some were silver, and some were black, but there was no white, and judging from the color of their bones, they were all skeleton soldiers with some strength!
"That's not the Skeleton Soldiers!" Zana said as Wang Xu pondered how to clean up the skeletons, "Those are all lichs, and logically speaking, the lich kings should all be the Lich King's subordinates, but why did the Lich King imprison them on the ceiling?"
"Could it be that Darel's crazy woman is so crazy that she can't even look down on her own subordinates, don't forget, she's a person who regards killing as a good deed, what can't she do?" Wang Xu teased the Lich King Darell while strengthening the defense of the spatial barrier around him, and watched the lich demons around him who kept coming out of the sacks.
"Do you believe what you say?" Zhana turned her head to look at Wang Xu, and asked him with a smile.
"I believe it, hey, hey......" Wang Xu replied with a wicked smile.
Just when Wang Xu and the others were puzzled by the Lich King's actions of imprisoning the Lich, the Lich's next move gave a clear answer.
I only heard a bang of "bang ......", and the rammed earth wall, which was already full of cracks, was torn apart by countless twisted bone spears, and I saw that the Lich King Darel, whose dress had been burned by Wang Xu's wall of fire, rushed out with a fierce howl.
However, the Lich King, who was about to rush towards Wang Xu and them, stopped her charge when she found that there were many lichs standing around her, and she didn't even howl anymore, just suspended quietly in mid-air, motionless as if she were facing a great enemy.
The space in the hall is terrifyingly quiet, except for the occasional "sand, sand ......" sound when the dust from the roof falls to the ground, only the occasional "crack......ling" sound when the rammed earth wall is burned by the fire wall.
"Dareel!" An old man's lich, bending its crumpling golden skeleton, walked up to Dareel's and shouted, "I once said that I would not let you go, you should die!"
Before he finished speaking, a black mist rose from the old lich's body, and he was about to go crazy, and its opponent was not Wang Xu and them, but the lich king Dareel!
"Don't forget, Pope, I saved your souls from the fear of death, do you want revenge?" Darell shouted hysterically in her shrill voice, the old Lich and the old Pope, Norman.
"Is this your way of salvation, ha, ha, ha......" Norman, the old lich, retorted in a louder voice and a sharper tone, "Originally, we were the people of the good and pious God, but now what are we, the evil and ugly undead, God has abandoned us, and we are all orphans!"
The more Norman spoke, the more angry he became, the black fog on his body became thicker and thicker, and even, the black fog around him continued to surge with its anger.
"It's a god, too!" said Darel, pointing to the almost corroded statue of the Ten-Winged Angel, "what did it do for us when we were tormented by the plague, what it did for us when we were dying of starvation, and what it did for us when we were about to ......."
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"How dare you be disrespectful to God, Dareel, I'm going to kill you!" Norman roared madly, then stomped on the ground and rushed towards Darell in mid-air.
"Hmph!" Darel snorted coldly, and slapped his palm on Norman's celestial spirit cover at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
After a crisp sound of "pop ......", Norman, who was slapped in the palm of his hand, flew back upside down at a lightning speed, and fell heavily to the ground with a "bang......", smashing a large black and white diamond-shaped floor tiles on the ground, and at the same time, it also shook away many dried corpse sacks around.
Norman, who had been hit in the palm and had a crack in his skull, slowly got up from the pile of rubble, and after turning his head to glance at the other lichs around him, he commanded, "In the name of the Pope, I command you to join me in eradicating this evil spirit!"
As he spoke, Norman, the old lich, raised his hand and pointed at Darel, who was laughing wildly in mid-air...... (To be continued.) )