Taking advantage of the infighting between the Lich King Darel and her former comrades-in-arms, the higher-ups of the Angel Church, Wang Xu secretly pulled the six Nilou daughters, who still wanted to see the excitement, bypassed the pile of dried corpse sack walls, and retreated to the wall on the far right side of the hall where the priest statue was placed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The reason why Wang Xu did not take advantage of the chaos to leave with his women, but retreated to this position, is because, when the Lich King Darel lit all the light sources in the hall, Wang Xu found that there was a wooden door here, and this wooden door was the only way in the entire hall the size of a city, except for the exit gate.

While the Lich King Darel and the Lich led by Norman were scolding each other, Wang Xu quietly withdrew his glowing mahogany sword, gently opened the wooden door, and pushed the six Nilou girls into the wooden door one by one in the eager eyes of the six girls who were reluctant to see the excitement.

Immediately, Wang Xu pasted two Xuan Tortoise Talismans on the wooden door, and set up a spatial killing array at the door of the wooden door, and he used these two defensive measures to prevent the neurotic attack of Dai Rell from suddenly killing.

After doing all this, Wang Xu had the opportunity to observe the environment behind the door, and under the light of the four glowing mahogany swords, he saw that this was a study the size of a basketball court, and a row of bookshelves with drained fir trees had escaped the erosion of tens of thousands of years and still stood there like Mount Tai.

On the shelves of the seven- and eight-story structure, neatly placed with new books, it can be seen from the spotless environment in this study that the Lich King Darel usually cleans this place, and it is obvious that she is also a lover of books.

Looking at the books on the shelves, Wang Xu almost cried out with emotion, he didn't know how long he hadn't seen the appearance of books, in the past, his most helpless thing was that in the Eastern Continent, whether it was the elf race, the goblin race, or the beast race, the troll race, or even the dwarf race and the dragon race, they all liked to use scrolls to record documents, and almost no one recorded the information in the books.

To tell the truth, compared to the books used by the human race, the use of scrolls to record documents is indeed very backward, and, at the beginning, Wang Xu is not used to scrolls, in his opinion, reading the knowledge on the scroll, even if you learn it, there is no sense of achievement, compared to the satisfaction of reading a book, the experience of reading a scroll is too bad.

At this moment, Wang Xu finally saw the books again, and there were thousands of books, this intuitive feeling was like the experience of returning to the Earth Library, could it not make Wang Xu, who wanted to go home, burst into tears?

When Nilou and the six daughters each took a book from the bookshelf and began to look through it, Wang Xu also took down a book thicker than a dictionary from the middle of the bookshelf on the seventh or eighth floor, and turned a few pages.

He saw that this was a notebook that recorded the plant information of the Eastern Continent, and from the front catalog, he saw that this notebook recorded at least seventy or eighty thousand different plant species.

After a cursory look, Wang Xu found that this notebook not only recorded the names and locations of various plants, but also recorded the different applications of various plants in pharmacy.

"Good fellow......" Wang Xu couldn't help but sigh, and after sighing, Wang Xu instructed Nilou and the six daughters: "The books here all record extremely important documents, all of which are the crystallization of the collective wisdom of ancient priests, we must not let go of any of them, we have to take them away, everyone take a look around, even on the top of the bookshelf, to see if there are any organs and secret rooms, so as to prevent them from hiding important documents!"

Just when Wang Xu began to stuff the books on the shelves into his backpack system row by row, there was a "......boom" sound, and the earth began to shake violently, and the books on the shelves were scattered all over the ground.

The first to strike, of course, was the powerful Lich Norman, and the group of more than 100 Lichs did not try, but directly resorted to a trick, grabbed the clumps of dried corpse sacks around them, and threw the sacks at the Lich King Dareel, and by the way, they used the corpse explosion technique.

Immediately, a mass of dried corpse sacks exploded in front of the Lich King Darel, and with the dazzling firelight, a mass of burning corpses was also exploded from the sack, and the flaming corpses flew all over the sky like meteors, splashing in all directions.

Soon, the other sacks on the ground were also ignited by the sparks, and gradually, the whole hall was surrounded by flames.

"Norman!" The Lich King Darel, who had been hit by hundreds of corpse explosions, had been blown up and tattered, and the dress that was originally a little fashionable was now like a long-used mosquito net, full of large and small holes, "The sacks are full of the corpses of our colleagues, do you use their corpses as weapons?"

Obviously, the words that the Lich King Darell accused Norman of saying were only aimed at easing the offensive posture of Norman and the others, although Darell was a god-level Lich King, but when she was besieged by more than a hundred Lichs, she had no choice, and there was no chance to fight back at all, not to mention, Norman's strength was not much weaker than her.

Just now, Dareel, who was beaten up fiercely, was a little seriously injured and had to slowly regain her blood, so she used words to warn Norman and the others: You are fighting with the corpses of your friends, don't you feel guilty?

What the Lich King Darell didn't expect was that not only did Norman and the others feel guilty, but they even felt that their actions were justified.

As soon as Dareel's words of questioning fell, he heard the old lich Norman sneer: "You are embarrassed to mention this, Dareel! Why did they turn into cold dried corpses at this moment, why? You didn't kill them yet! I will avenge them now, I think, they are also willing to use their only remaining strength to avenge themselves!"

"Revenge!" After listening to the old lich Norman respond to Dareel's words, the rest of the lich also roared one after another, and their will to fight became stronger.

"Okay......" After discovering that he was no match for Norman in terms of words, the ragged and floating Lich King Darell roared angrily, "Then I'm welcome, Sea of the Dead!"

With a roar from Darel, I saw that the sacks of dried corpses surrounded by flames all squirmed, and many dried corpses with flames on their bodies tore open the sacks surrounding them, got out of it, and rushed towards Norman and the others.

"Humph......" After snorting coldly, Norman glanced at his colleagues around him and commanded loudly: "Use the bone prison technique!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that around Norman and the others, white bones thicker than the carved stone pillars in the hall were erected, and those white bones formed a circle of bone prisons, surrounding Norman and the others inside, blocking the group of dry corpses that rushed towards them.

"Hmph! Carving insect skills!" Norman glanced at the group of dried corpses that were blocked by the bone prison and summoned by Darel with the undead sea magic, and decisively broke off the little finger of his golden bone left hand, which was still on the ground, and then, he stomped on the little finger and shouted coldly, "Burial Sea ......" (to be continued.) )