"Guess who I am. ”

Kel'thugad's voice surrounded Bit's ears like a ghost, and the frost had crept over Bit's body.

"Looks like you're a mage, too, but are you proficient in illusion?"

Bit touched the ice crystals on his body unconcernedly and laughed.

"It's very realistic, let me guess, level eight, level nine?"

"It doesn't matter. ”

Bit looked at Orsher, who was treating little Ragnaros, then frowned slightly, and staggered out a blue potion from his body.

Rage Potion 3.21 Mage Edition.

The masterpieces of the Tower of the Philosopher, these are obviously things that alchemists should research and manufacture, and they were made by a group of mages with all kinds of strange schemes.

Although most mages work part-time as alchemists, relying on alchemy to make some potions and sell them to others who need them, otherwise they don't have enough money to live in the Sage's Tower.

And this blue potion is very powerful, which can increase the amount of mana of mages in ten minutes, and speed up their mana recovery, making it more convenient for mages to summon elements with the magic power in their bodies.

It doesn't allow bits to advance directly, but it allows bits to directly have a level 10 mana capacity, a level 10 magic power that only a level 10 archmage can have. And unlike Berserk Potion 2.0, it has no after-effects.

This powerful potion is of course precious, and there is only one such bottle.

Of course, if it can be bought with money, this potion is not precious.

It was stolen by Bit in Yorick's room.

To the last "illusionist", Bit didn't dare to say it so carelessly, he directly took out the props at the bottom of the box, ready to suppress it instantly, and prevent him from destroying the ritual that was about to start.

Because this inexplicable ice crystal made him immediately vigilant, he had never felt such a real experience.

As for why Bit recognized Othur as an illusionist?

This is just to confuse Osser and let his guard down.

Bit very simply drank the Berserk Potion 3.21 Mage Edition, and licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue in mind, waiting for the effect of the medicine to work.

However, the ice crystals on his body gathered more and more, and in just two seconds, Bit's body seemed to be coated with a layer of ice.

"Why don't you shake these kids off?"

Kel'thugad's voice sounded a little regretful, but the movement of his hands was not slow at all.

This layer of ice was immediately thickened by Kel'thugad by a few centimeters, and it was infused with Kelthugad's unique death magic and frost magic, squeezing out all the elements inside, and even freezing the source of magic in Kerthugad's body.

What does it mean for a mage to lose his magic?

Kel'thugad's fingers gently drew a circle, activating the death magic that had entered the ice, and the death magic burrowed into Bit's body like a hungry wild dog.

And Anna, who couldn't figure out the situation, could clearly see the bits in the ice, his face immediately turned black, his skin began to fester, and the flesh began to dissipate, gradually fading into a white bone.

Anna bit her lip tightly and looked pale at the bits that had become a skeleton in front of her.

Kel'thugad snapped his fingers, and the ice melted instantly, and the skeleton fell to the ground, scattering bones one by one.

However, the Rage Potion 3.21 Mage Edition that was drunk was not vaporized by Kel'thugad's death magic, which made the lich from Azeroth a little curious.

Kel'thugad's body began to emerge from the transparent and fell to the ground, and his hand bones lightly touched the blue liquid flowing on the ground, condensed into ice, and put it into his breastbone.

Anna looked at the oozing-looking lich with some trepidation, and slowly tilted her head back to the back.

Damn it......

If he wasn't killed by Bit, he would be killed by this skeleton monster now.

But...... There is still a chance.

Anna pins her hopes on Orshur, who is rescuing little Ragnaros.

Half-Devil?

Should...... It doesn't matter, right?

Anna was already a little desperate at this point, and then she saw Kel'thugad drift all the way and patted Orser on the shoulder.

And Oser did not make a fuss, but stretched out his other hand, spread his palm, and turned his hand back to Kel'thugad, signaling him to wait for a while.

Looks like they know each other......

Anna shook her head helplessly, signaling the little hamster above her head to leave this place of right and wrong.

Spartacus, however, sniffed the air with her tiny nose, then jumped off Anna's head, landed on all fours, and landed on the head of Minion Klin.

Anna closed her eyes.

"It's recovered, why are you still feeding it with fire elementals?"

Kel'thugad scratched his head and grabbed the "dying" little Ragnaros lying on the ground with his hand.

"Let go of me, lich!"

Little Ragnaros immediately became vigorous again, and tried to hit Kel'thugad on the head with Safras, only to find that his hammer was missing.

Minion Kling immediately understood, picked up Safras from the ground, and tried to hand it to little Ragnaros, but found that he was not tall enough, and even if he jumped up, he could not reach Kel'thugad's waist.

Minion Clint thought for a moment, and was about to ask Spartacus on his head for help, but found that the little guy was clutching the only two hairs on Minion Clin's head, and looked at Kelthugad as if he were facing a great enemy.

Spartacus hadn't reacted at first, but now it clearly realized that the guy in front of it was the cause of Spartacus's winter.

Kel'thugad tilted his head, removed one of his ribs, and dangled in front of Spartacus like a puppy.

"Squeak squeak squeak!"

Kel'thugad put the ribs back on himself, then shook his head regretfully.

"Mr. Billworth is so much cuter than you. ”

"Mr. Bigworth?" asked Osser.

"One of my kittens was killed by a blood elf. Kel'thugad's tone became a little cold, and he gently lowered little Ragnaros to the ground, turning to look at Anna, who had been ignored by so many people.

"Hello, beautiful lady, do you need me to help you unravel this pile of broken metal?"

Kel'thugad snapped his fingers, and the chains that had imprisoned Anna were immediately broken, freeing Anna.

"In return, you should become a necromancer, and I'll keep your body intact, better than Sylvanas. ”

"Although you need to be like her, apply the preservative once a day. ”

"Anti-...... Decay?"

Untied, Anna was confused and dazed.

"Otherwise, it will stink. Kel'thugad shrugged, already building an ice arrow in his hand.