Chapter 131: The Sword of Judgment

"Actually...... I'll do a little bit of light magic. Hearing what Yoo-chul said, the lich almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, of course, provided that there was blood in his body that could spurt out.

Look at this magic! This momentum is at least level seven, right? You are a seventh-level magician who casts seventh-level magic, is this still called only a little bit? Could it be that you want to leapfrog the eighth-level magic to be called proficient?

Feng Lei's emotions quickly calmed down, and she said lightly, "I didn't expect you to be a light magician. Hearing this, Liu Zhe smiled and said nothing, whether he was a light magician or not...... Theoretically, it is definitely not, even if the magic instrument is tested a hundred times, there must be only one result, that is, a pure water magician, but in fact, Liu Zhe has the ability of a light magician, not only the light system, if Liu Zhe is willing, it is not impossible to learn a space magic to play.

But of course, at this stage, it is impossible for Liu Zhe to expose his hole cards against the sky, a magician of the whole system, if this matter is spread out, he will not be dissected and studied, even if he doesn't, he will cause a lot of trouble, and the tree will make a big move, this is an immutable theorem.

At this time, Liu Zhe revealed that the light magic was also a helpless move, in the face of such a powerful lich, he didn't know whether his life was guaranteed or not, and where did he still have the heart to hide his ability at this time.

In fact, Feng Lei's sentence "You are a burden" also played a certain role, allowing women to protect themselves, and even the other party dragged their feet...... This has never been something that Yoo is willing to do.

Pursed his lips and said no more, at this time, a strong light element was constantly condensing towards Liu Zhe, after all, Liu Zhe was only a seventh-level magician, and in terms of the speed of casting magic, it was definitely not comparable to Feng Lei, Feng Lei's speed of casting the Radiant Heaven was almost instantaneous, but Liu Zhe needed a few seconds to brew.

Seeing that Liu Zhe would also cast light magic, at this time, although Feng Lei didn't want to admit it, but now she did have a lot of chances of winning because of this, although light magicians are rare, but each of them is a deadly nemesis of undead creatures.

After understanding the current situation, Feng Lei did not waste time with Lang, although she had Liu Zhe, a light magician, on her side, but she knew that if she let the lich gather troops, even if she had two light magicians on her side, the situation would still not be pleasant, and if the battle dragged on for a long time, it would even attract other stronger existences to appear, and then it would be terrible.

At the moment, both Liu Zhe and Feng Lei have this decision in their hearts, and it will do no harm to delay the battle for a long time.

Another aura of light then burst out from Feng Lei's body, Feng Lei was worthy of the strength of a tenth-level magician, although the time for her to cast magic was half a beat slower than Liu Zhe's, but at this time, with her terrifying spell casting speed, she still attacked earlier than Liu Zhe.

At this time, a white ball of light quickly condensed and appeared in front of Feng Lei, the volume of the ball of light was about the size of a person, and the light on it flowed, and there seemed to be a trace of gold flowing in it, constantly exuding a sacred and solemn atmosphere.

If Rex and the others were here, they would definitely be able to recognize that this was the seventh-level light magic, the Light Pulse!

Seeing the white ball of light at this time, the black qi on the lich's body was much diluted because of the strong light aura, but his eyes were full of red, and his expression was full of fear, even if it was only a seventh-level light magic, it was still full of threats to him, a tenth-level lich, this is the terrifying suppression of undead creatures by light magic, and it has almost reached an unreasonable suppression!

Of course, this does not mean that a seventh-level light mage can single-handedly take on a tenth-level lich, if he is facing a seventh-level light mage at this time, the lich has absolute confidence, and he will definitely be able to kill the other party before he casts his light magic.

It can only be said that the seventh-level light magic itself has the power to threaten the tenth-level lich, but everything still depends on the caster's ability, which is like letting a baby hold a pistol, even with bare hands, an adult can easily defeat a baby with a gun.

The gun itself is powerful, but if the user's strength is completely inadequate, it is in vain.

There is no doubt that Feng Lei, who has a tenth-level strength, at this time facing a tenth-level lich, she definitely has the strength to be able to exert this gun one hundred percent.

At the moment when the ball of light was condensed, Feng Lei's expression froze, and in an instant, the white ball of light pierced the air and shot straight in the direction of the lich.

"Damn! this nasty aura of light!" The lich looked at the white ball of light that was shooting at him, and his disgust was evident.

However, along with the disgust, there is also a trace of fear in the lich's heart, which comes from the instinctive fear of the light element, which is the weakness of all undead creatures.

At that moment, the lich didn't even think about resisting the white ball of light, and with a twist of his head, he turned around and fled.

"Want to escape?" Seeing the lich's actions, Feng Lei smiled contemptuously, and then saw her hook her fingers, and the light pulse followed closely behind the lich, and its speed was even faintly faster than that of the lich.

Seeing the light pulse following closely behind him like a death scythe, the lich was so frightened that he was scared, and in an instant, he waved his hand, and a large group of skeleton soldiers appeared out of thin air, and then the lich ordered with his mind: "Block it for me!" At this time, the lich instantly summoned at least a hundred skeleton soldiers, but in a hurry, he did not use the door of the dead to summon these skeleton soldiers, if he did not summon them through the door of the dead, it would take him more strength.

As for the Gate of the Dead, it was the black door that the Lich had condensed at the beginning, and it was able to summon its own men continuously, and the amount of power it consumed was even smaller, but the disadvantage was that it was slow, and it took a certain amount of time to summon some troops.

And the situation at this time obviously did not allow him to summon slowly.

After receiving the order of the lich, nearly a hundred skeleton soldiers did not hesitate, and at this moment they were like indomitable soldiers, not afraid of death at all, and one by one they took the initiative to collide with the light pulse.

However, the Light Pulse was a seventh-level light magic, and these skeleton soldiers hadn't even gotten close to the Light Pulse, only a little closer, and they were immediately purified by the strong light aura that emanated from it, and directly turned into a canopy of ashes.

However, a skeleton soldier can't play a role, a hundred skeleton soldiers are a little useful, all along, the crowd tactics are the lich's forte, such as skeleton soldiers, cannon fodder soldiers, don't feel distressed when they die, in this Yin Wind Tunnel, as long as there is enough time, you can replenish as much as you want.

With the blocking of a hundred skeleton soldiers, although the light pulse is still strong, but the breath is already a little weaker, seeing this, the lich is overjoyed, and summons skeleton soldiers to block the sword for himself.

Eventually, after the Lich consumed 300 skeletons, the power of the Light Pulse had been weakened considerably, leaving only two or three percent of its original power.

However, summoning three hundred skeletons without using the Gate of the Dead was also a big drain for him, but the result was certainly much better than directly absorbing the power of the Light Pulse.

Just when the lich was busy dealing with the light pulse, at this moment, Liu Zhe's light magic was finally completed, and I saw a pure white light saber suspended in front of Liu Zhe at this time, the sword body was about three meters long, the sword was two inches wide, and the sword constantly exuded a sacred aura.

This is exactly the magic that Liu Zhe spent 30,000 system points to learn, the seventh-level light magic, the Sword of Judgment.

"What a strong light element, this is the seventh-level mystical magic of the light system?" Feeling the strong aura on the Sword of Judgment, Feng Lei's tone revealed a hint of surprise, but she quickly shook her head, denied her claim, and said, "No...... This is just an ordinary seventh-level light magic, and although the fluctuation is much stronger than the ordinary seventh-level light magic, it is less than the eighth-level range. At the moment when the Sword of Judgment appeared, Feng Lei immediately had a plan in her mind, only to see that at this time she was controlling the weakened Light Pulse, but at this moment she did not continue to let the Light Pulse blindly rush towards the Lich, but let the Light Pulse explode around the Lich.

At this time, the lich felt a breath that made his heart palpitate from not far away, but he didn't have time to check what made his heart palpitate, and the next moment, the pulse of light exploded, and in an instant, the lich's vision fell into a snow-white field, and everywhere was filled with the breath of light.

The best way to hide the light is to let it blend in with the light!

Seeing Feng Lei's actions, at this moment, Liu Zhe immediately reacted, and at the moment when the light pulse exploded, Liu Zhe's mind moved, and he directly let the Sword of Judgment shoot towards the position of the lich!

Seeing Liu Zhe's quick reaction, Feng Lei nodded slightly, after all, he is the champion of the freshman group, it seems that this guy is not too stupid.

Under the explosion of the light pulse, the lich fell into a strong aura of light at this time, and his vision was even more obscured by the dazzling white light, and suddenly, he felt that the palpitations in his heart were even stronger, and a strong sense of crisis covered his heart.

It's a pity that in this white light, the lich not only was taken away from his sight, but it was also difficult to judge the location of the Sword of Judgment, the Sword of Judgment itself exuded a bright breath, and under the explosion of the Light Pulse, the entire space was now filled with the light breath, and the light breath that burst out of the Light Pulse hid the breath of the Sword of Judgment, this is the plan that Feng Lei thought of in an instant, and Liu Zhe's reaction was not slow at all, so that the two attacks could be so successfully connected together.

In the space filled with light, the lich was extremely uncomfortable, as if someone had been sprinkled with sulfuric acid, and in an instant, he said angrily, "Damn humans, this witch will definitely drain your life qi later! Not only that, but when this witch kills you, he will definitely refine you into skeletons under the hands of this witch...... Uh!" the lich was only halfway through his words, before it snapped to a halt.

The lich lowered his gaze, and under his gaze of disbelief and amazement, a great sword filled with light plunged straight into his chest......