Restless!

A dragon's breath burned up the walking corpses and skeletons in front of them in an instant.

The massive golden dragon body 'plowed' out of the passage of flames, and two figures were left behind it.

Freya opened the way, and soon slaughtered into the depths of the valley.

Seeing the altar that occupied dozens of square meters in the fog ahead, Zhao Hao reminded loudly.

"It's here!"

He didn't want Freya to stay close.

After all, with her dragon body, she could cause a lot of damage at will, and he didn't have the ability to recover at that time.

When you get closer, you can see how extraordinary the altar is.

The glittering white jade altar, with no trace of the undead touching it at all, and the long recessed pool in the center of the altar was filled with pale liquid.

If Zhao Hao guessed correctly, these are the undead magic power in the liquefied state.

I don't know how long it has been accumulated to have so much undead magic power, and the success rate of transforming the lich is not low because of this pool of liquid.

"You can change your mind now!"

Zhao Hao turned his head to look at the girl beside him, once he transformed into a lich, there was no turning back.

The maiden did not answer, but the slow but steady pace of progress spoke for her choice.

Walking to the center of the altar, she slowly lay down in the alcove, drowning in pale liquid.

Zhao Hao retreated a distance.

He'd heard of the Lich Transformation Ritual, but it was the first time he'd seen it in person, so it was better to be cautious just to be on the safe side.

Woo!

Countless white mist rushed towards the altar as if it had turned into a whirlpool.

And these are not real fogs, they are the undead magic in the atomized state.

"It's really a subtle design, and the strength of the arranger is at least an epic-level spellcaster, right?"

Zhao Hao muttered to himself.

To be able to arrange such an elaborate ceremony, it is necessary not only to have profound knowledge, but also to have sufficient strength, at least epic strength.

Proper giant!

Otherwise, this ceremonial altar would not be so exquisite, simply taking all aspects into account.

The same lich will have different potentials, which is related to their own talents and transformation rituals.

Some lichs look like humans, while others are just skeletons, precisely because of the difference in the degree of ritual completion.

Originally, in history, Mia was not even a corpse witch, not even a corpse witch, and her potential can be imagined, but she just got up with talent and ability.

This time under his command, Zhao Hao will of course prepare the best conditions for him, and the potential will definitely far exceed the original historical line.

When the fog in the valley almost dissipated, the suction on the altar stopped.

Phew, Bah!

The altar, which had been shining brightly, shattered as if it had turned into glass.

And in the shattered altar, only a figure slowly stood up.

Mia, who has black hair and blue hair and wears a simple apprentice's robe, everything is the same as before.

But no matter who it is, they will not treat her as a person before.

The temperament gap is too big!

Just like Zhao Hao's part-time identity, even if both identities are him, his appearance has not changed, but he will not be considered the same person.

Mia, who was standing quietly at this time, gave people a deep and gloomy feeling.

Zhao Hao stepped forward without fear.

If the opponent was a powerful spellcaster during his lifetime, he will naturally have strong strength immediately when he transforms into a lich.

But before, the other party was just an ordinary girl, and after transforming into a lich, she had strong potential at most, and it was impossible to realize it immediately, so there would be no danger.

And after transforming into a lich, it is also more convenient for him to control.

Yes, he generously contributed this precious ritual altar precisely to better control the other party.

When it comes to the Lich, the undead 'human superior' race, we have to say that the other party is special.

In addition to the huge bonuses in terms of casting, the Lich's greatest characteristic is 'immortality'.

That's right, no matter how much you kill, you can't kill the Lich completely.

Of course, it's not that this race is against the sky, but because after transforming into a lich, it will store its soul in one thing.

Lich Crate!

As long as this thing is not destroyed, the lich will naturally be immortal and immortal.

Possess the Lich Crate and Mia will never betray it, which is more reliable than any guarantee or contract.

If he didn't know this, Zhao Hao would not have been able to give the conversion quota to the other party without mentioning any conditions.

He looked at Mia silently, wondering what she would choose.

Syllable!

A palm-sized wooden box was handed to Zhao Hao.

"What are we going to do next?"

Mia's tone was calm, as if what she had handed over was just an ordinary wooden box that had nothing to do with her.

But the moment she transforms into a lich, she understands what the life box means to her, as long as she crushes the life box, no matter how strong she is or how far away she is, she will die directly.

"I'm going to help you get some basics first!"

After Zhao Hao got Mia's life box, his trust in her was not weaker than his own pet, so he said his plan.

After transforming into a lich, Mia has great potential, but she must also have a way to realize her combat effectiveness.

Knowledge!

This is the best way for Indigenous spellcasters to grow.

They don't have the advantage of players meeting the learning conditions and being able to learn spells instantly.

However, on the other hand, the same skills perform very differently in the hands of players and natives.

As long as you learn the corresponding knowledge, you can do things that many skills can't do.

The last time I asked Mia to test whether she had alchemy talent, she had to ask Turing for help, precisely because other people had no alchemy knowledge.

Knowledge is power!

In reality, it may be a chicken soup.

But in the world of heroes, it is true.

Spellcasters such as wild spells are pitifully weak because they have no inheritance and naturally have no knowledge of spell casting.

And Zhao Hao naturally couldn't let Mia go the way of a wild mage.

He was going to find a way to get some basic knowledge for her first, and then tell the other party the location of a tomb of the undead that belonged to the filial piety sword adventure after she had a certain strength.

filial piety sword experience, but was picked up by his female fans.

There was a lot of relevant knowledge in that tomb of the undead, and Zhao Hao made up his mind to snatch the other party's benefits, so naturally it was impossible to miss it.

Anyway, the lich won't die, don't worry about her safety, and after success, you will have your own share of the benefits, and you will win completely.

Swish!

A whirlpool appears in front of Mia.

"See if you can get in!"

Zhao Hao switched careers and opened up the space of the Book of Death.

Mia enters and walks out.

"It's okay to enter, but..."

She hesitated.

"I know that I will only be able to collect you when I enter the three major factions of the Justice League, and I won't let you stay in it at other times!"

Of course, Zhao Hao understood what the other party wanted to say.

Undead who are unconscious will naturally have no opinions in the narrow space of the undead, just like the bone hound, without the slightest discomfort at all.

But when a conscious undead enters, it's all torture.

"Thank you, sir!"

Mia also knows that the undead are the enemy of the living, and sometimes she does need to dodge, as long as she doesn't keep herself in it.

After confirming that she could temporarily enter the undead space, Zhao Hao switched to a large number, returned to the city on Freya, and teleported to the nearest city to the main city of the undead on foot.

After spending a short time, he finally came to the main city of the Xia Kingdom Cemetery camp.

1 second to remember the pen fun nest: