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Well, the strong gray of 10,000 a day.

To be honest, I'm really not suitable for this kind of action, even though I'm resting at home today and coding all day, but time comes and inspiration doesn't blow out, so I think it will make the quality drop.

Forget it, it's not a bad thing to do it occasionally, so I should repay those readers who have always supported me......

Well, you can't talk about repaying, so let's do our best

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The fire dissipated.

The particles of metal, stagnant in the air, shimmered in the extinguished firelight, and crackled on the ground with the fall of the lich's gaze,

"Yes, yes, that's it, no matter what kind of enemy you face, unless you die, you have to try to live. ”

The Spirit Sucker shook its head, as if observing all the people who were still standing, and he didn't pay attention to the blow just now: "Interesting toy, but as a manifest person, you really can't be called clever in such a way." You know ......."

Humans have turned a deaf ear to the accusations of the Lich.

It didn't work out.

But it's a matter of course.

"You can only attack, continue to attack, saturate the attack until the opponent shows a flaw......"

Edward commanded in his heart. Three glowing stones rose from his hand and swirled beside his skull, a blue-white and red sheen that illuminated the human face.

It was the Ainstone, which increased his reaction a little, and gave him the ability to breathe without breathing, etc., - Edward had always been a little resistant to these little things left behind by Incaibgulos. But now I can't take care of it. Even a little bit of strength can make the difference between victory and defeat......

The only thing that could be considered lucky was that the one standing in front of Edward was not really Katzeyek, but just a deceased who used his psychic powers, or was an operator of undead abilities, even though it had all his powers. and the ability to cast spells, but it's not its essence after all.

He lacked something.

For example, his defensive spells. His equipment.

The ephemeral thought was forced to end.

The Psicosucker Lich raised a tentacle, and several Drow standing behind him struck at the same time, the snakehead whip. The scimitar and crossbow arrows found their respective targets, and with the clanging impact, a silver film of light rose around the lich's body.

How fast can a lich cast a spell?

Edward fully saw it this time, just in the blink of an eye, two layers of different colored auras sprouted again, a strong turbulence, almost

Of course...... Can't let him finish.

Countless purple balls of light condensed around for a while. Edward's side was like a small starry sky, and as he stretched out his palm forward, the purple light turned into a stream of fire, crossing the space, in a dull sound. Tear through the first barrier and turn it into a day's fireflies!

But when it hits the second layer, it is already unsustainable, and even the magic missile that has been enhanced by the royal power can only disappear in the face of the shield technique generated by restraining it.

Miss Lisa's attack followed.

Long sticks. Daggers, war hammers, and short spears loomed in the air, and the lich's second and newly raised third layers of defense were ruthlessly torn apart, and the four layers of red, white, yellow, and blue stabbed towards the huge head!

The lich looked up.

In fact, he seemed to have already begun to raise his head, and when the four weapons appeared in the air, his gaze was raised to the corresponding angle...... In the field of vision, a layer of force field emitted a buzzing sound, so the invisible weapon floating in the air was like a flying insect falling into the net pocket, falling downward, and finally turning into a cloud of light and shadow.

Miss Half-Elf let out a scream.

The light and shadow were bridged, and the lightning of the thickness of the human body spread in the air, extending towards the half-elf!

Energy Conversion ...... This spiritual energy can reuse and rebound a part of the energy of the attack. Although most of the power will dissipate, if it is hit by such pure energy, even if the half-spirit can recover, it can't be for a while!

Fortunately, Miss Lisa is still a little bit away from the lich...... The druid's body shook for a moment, and the bark-like cloak writhed and swelled into a heavy dark brown fur, almost in the blink of an eye, and his outstretched arm turned into a bear claw that was more than five feet long, and the deep long hair, the flowing arcane energy blocked the lightning, and the deadly blue light only danced on it for a moment, and then extinguished.

But the silver halo burst out at this time.

The passages of space twist and open, and the energy converges into vague forms, and then gradually converges.

In fact, the process was just as short-lived, and in the moment when the lightning dissipated, a terrible monster had taken shape—like a wolf, but almost the size of two horses, with a disproportionately large head that occupied a third of its body, and in the open mouth, Sen Sen's fangs were half the length of a scimitar, and the various shades of silver outlined a swirling pattern on his body, marking his identity.

A star texture construct.

Few people knew the true face of that thing, but they didn't need to think about it, with a piercing scraping sound, this monster had already brought up a silver light, and went straight to the giant bear transformed by the druid! The body created by the divine art is not much different from the real being, whether it is weight or strength, but in this pounce, this star texture structure actually knocked the giant bear that weighed at least three times its weight to the ground, and slid to the corner of the wall until it hit the wall!

The nature of the astral structure is that it is up to the psychic warlock to freely determine their size, shape and strength, and of course, subject to the constraints of the manifest power. Therefore, Edward had no doubt that the thing that Cartzerje had restrained could definitely confront a dragon, at least the white dragon he had killed.

Silently, the woman's figure passed a distance of twenty feet.

For a big knight, this can only be called a leap forward, or a grasp of the battle situation. She was also the most accurate—the moment the last of the Lich's shield was torn apart, the tip of the sword was already pointed at his face with ice and flame.

Then it stopped.

Facing the blade of fire and ice, Katzeyek simply stretched out his hand—it seemed that the knight had swung at him not a magical sword, but a twig or a parchment scroll...... No threat.

There really is no threat.

The knight's eyes widened as she watched the tenacious magical sword meet the palm. But the imaginary cut didn't happen - the blade seemed to become pliable in that hand...... Touch that layer of skin, then roll it over, and it becomes dull like clay. The magic power escaped from the deformed circle scores, and under the collision of the two forces, this magic weapon worth ten thousand gold. The terrible explosion pushed the knightess's body away, slamming into the walls of the room with a muffled thud!

"See, in the face of a perfect mind, these, all, crude things are meaningless. The Psicosmick Lich said lightly.

As the voice fell, the sound of the knight and the giant bear hitting the wall also sounded at the same time. And Miss Half-Elf's exclamation, but just now.

All the qiē happens in the same breath.

"Time stops!" Drow, the male farthest away from the battlefield, let out a low growl, apparently well-informed as a merchant - it was a nine-ring arcane after all.

However, Edward knew that his statement was not true at all—the extreme perfection of Katzeyek's power control. It was almost just right to give everyone who tried to attack him a counterattack, and the time stop magic could certainly do this, but it was likely that the other party was still using the six-ring psionic energy, and time was accelerated.

Far more precise and controllable than Arcane, and even less difficult to use.

Is this the ultimate psionic power?

There was no time to sigh, for the Psychic Warlock was at this moment sending out his greatest power—blood gushing through Edward's features. The power of the super-limiting energy channel injured his body, bringing a crazy surge of energy, and the moisture in the air turned into ice crystals in an instant, surging towards the figure.

The icy water vapor spread wildly around, enveloping the figure in an instant, and the crystal wall closed like a wall, making it impossible to believe that it was just the product of an instant casting of energy.

But this kind of thing, for a lich, is insignificant.

"Psionic transformation, psionic energy is extremely effective, well, it's okay, but you seem to have gone a little astray. ”

With just a wave of his tentacles, Katzejek made the ice crystals in the sky dissipate into invisibility, and the frost hanging on his body was immediately engulfed by a layer of flames:

"You value the manipulator too much, the power of mind transformation. Traction energy is just the most superficial manifestation of the power of the mind, although it is also a part of the power of the mind, but when it comes to the essence, it is actually a simple borrowing of energy, not its own things, it is not very good; as a person, you had better remember that the so-called spiritual energy is not limited by the magic net, and directly refers to the power of the mind. ”

"Straight to the heart......," the corners of Edward's mouth twitched.

Is channeling energy an inferior technique?

That's right, it seems that his own spirit crystal servant once warned himself like this. However, it is impossible for Edward to use any other means now.

The Lich is the nemesis of the Psychic and most of the Psychic Warlocks. A qiē ability that affects the brain and mind is ineffective against a high-level undead, not only cold, electric shock, deformation, toxins, sleep, paralysis, shock, disease, and summary death...... Not to mention that Katzeyek is not an ordinary lich, and the Psicosmick Lich is not only capable of defending against his attacks, but also knows it well.

As for the numerical superiority, this spirit-absorbing lich is simply taunting!

With the exception of instinctual animals, the Psick can turn a qiē creature into a servant, while the Lich can turn almost any corpse into a weapon...... In this place, his minions are at least seven or eight times as large as those on Edward's side! This is not even considered, and several of his own people may also fall into his manipulation!

Pitch-black energy churned up his arm, and a wave of negative energy that was cold to the bone marrow spread from behind him, enveloping the entire space in the blink of an eye.

Seven-ring arcane, exhaustion wave.

The three Drows, who were still able to maintain their standing posture, let out a muffled grunt in unison. They seemed to be trying to retreat, but their muscles twitched, and after only two steps, they suddenly fell...... And Edward was no better, his muscles were sore, he was exhausted, and he wanted to use up all his strength with every step. It's hard to even stand.

"Arcane?" the psychic shook his head.

"Here, I'm the strongest one, naturally. I'm going to customize the rules...... Well, I just wanted to sue you for a little bit of truth. The lich waved his tentacles, as if concerned about the helpless statement, "You know. There is no so-called fairness in this world, and to survive in it, you must learn to adapt. ”

Or maybe all liches have a slight compulsion for knowledge. Especially when it comes to having an absolute upper hand.

"The power of the mind is far beyond these subtle tricks, always remember that a qiē is only an appearance, a union with the core, the appearance of nothingness and the core of the convergence of the mind. Those mundane, the storage of the camp of the camp. They can only be deceived by appearances, and even if they control the power, they are only through the changes of appearances, to tempt, to touch. to change ...... It's like the blind people, and the Manifest One is above them, they can touch the real being and reshape it with their own power. ”

"How do you feel about the fifth dimension?" Edward slowly retreated, but a strange idea popped into his mind.

Even such a moment of saber rattling, but in his brain. That sense of urgency of the battle seemed to dim...... No, it should be said that it is condensed into a part of the mind, and it maintains the most sensitive vigilance, but it does not affect its mind at all to diverge outward, and flexibly gathers in any direction, even the tiniest node.

"The fifth dimension? is a really strange word, and it seems that no language, whether written or merely phonetic, can, but I seem to be able to sense some kind of correctness and error in what you mean. The lich stopped, and tapped a tentacle to his forehead, as if in a marvelous thought.

"As long as you can comprehend and touch the wall of truth, you may understand that you can change the so-called reality according to your own thinking, you can change the thinking of others, probe your thinking tentacles into the torrent of time, find the way forward, and even explode the full power of the mind in an instant, and use your thinking to directly create matter. ”

Edward was silent.

These words seemed to contain the truth, which made his mind involuntarily sink into it, and what he had vaguely felt before seemed to come back, but it was still very vaguely swirling in his mind, occupying his spirit, making him forget that he was on the battlefield for a while.

But this is dangerously.

Because on the ground of the shrine, a wonderful power has gathered at this time!

Difficult to defend against.

It was a gloomy darkness, with blood and evil, a power that came from the abyss, a tremendous energy given to her followers by the Queen of Spiders to fight against each other, gathering the power of a family priestess!

Damn it......

Edward cursed inwardly.

A qiē melts away in this instant!

Listen, look, smell, taste...... All the senses, in an instant, seemed to be all disordered, and they sent a messy signal to the soul, and the strong signal immediately turned into pain!

Pain.

Pain from a chisel, a jab or a kneading...... All the pain was suffocatingly mixed together, dissolved like burning wax, and spread in all directions.

But what is even more unbearable is that the pain is directly present in the human brain. The terrible pain has made people unaware of the pain for a while—more of a whirlwind of suffocation, as if to squeeze out everything in it, the body seems to be gathering strength but there is no feeling of return, the brain is commanding wildly, trying to grasp something with hands and feet to support the body, but in the next second it falls into the darkness of deep pain.

The mind is a little wandering, and the consciousness is in control of the body, or it is not ......

The body is constantly contracting, but the mind is expanding infinitely, as if it has become a point in the universe. It was a very subtle new experience. The qiē in front of me seems to have disappeared, leaving only a perception of nothingness, not sight, not hearing...... Just a hazy feeling.

Has time passed, or is it only your own will that is moving at a rapid pace?

There's a long-lost sense of familiarity ahead,

The surrounding space twisted and contracted under the influence of spiritual power, and then expanded violently. Countless hazy lines danced and twisted before Edward's eyes, moving quickly. As if figurative, howling winds.

Consciousness is the essence of the plane, and appearances are nothing but constraints on it, and when you understand your existence, you can get infinite possibilities. Thoughts and energy, they build a qiē, but you should be able to control them. Know and do, like the stars shining brightly......

It was as if a voice was whispering in his ear.

But his spirit is concentrated on the perception of 'seeing'. Every qiē in front of you is infinite light, and different shades construct wonderful structures......

...... Is this the wall of truth?

A thought emerges, like a memory.

But the next one is skepticism.

What unfolds in front of you is not an imaginary image - it is not called a wall, but a wilderness, space, or a void made of silver silk threads.

Countless silver lines, intertwined, vertical and horizontal, entwined, but without touching each other, they supported a vague shape, but in the final depths, converged into a solid silver, which seemed to be light, incomparably bright, but not dazzling, Edward blinked, as if he was sure of something in his heart.

It is unlimited. Infinite condensation, infinite collection, core and periphery, weaving, filling, outlining the world, the most primitive, the most basic appearance.

When you sort out its veins, you can control all the truths in the world.

Such a consciousness appeared in his mind and disappeared, making Edward realize. (To be continued......)

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