"Hide!" Xia Zuo's voice changed, he had seen the cannon, not in the attack of Count Edward and Count Lane, but in the war between Norma and the Kingdom of Opoli, the power was amazing, even more than the magic of a high-level magician, and now it was so close that his soul flew.

"Boom" with a loud bang, countless shotguns like a torrential rain, covering in just a few feet, everyone did not react, Colin and Dyna bore the brunt, even if Dyna is a walking corpse, it can't resist at all, Dyna is even more broken, and Colin not only has many blood holes on his body, but his head is like a watermelon, red and white spray everywhere, obviously not alive.

In this shot, three of the five people died, Colin, Devin and Joanna, and Xia Zuo escaped death because Joanna was in front of him, but he was also seriously injured and was not far from death.

Because of Xia Zuo's reminder, Bunifa instinctively activated the magic, but it was still too late, as soon as the earthen wall was raised, the rainstorm of shotguns was already coming, and there was no chance to protect the others, and he was also hit by several bullets, but the hateful thing was that there were not many shotguns, Wang Qinian was not loaded with an iron ball, but countless shotguns, and he felt that the vitality was passing quickly.

The hatred in his heart, the hatred of the lich Nicles Andrew, was too vile and shameless to fight in the way of a man, and set such a trap to catch them all.

He squatted down, picked up Xia Zuo on his back, turned around and fled out, and before he could stand up, he heard a voice say faintly, "Can you run?"

It suddenly darkened in front of me, as if the kingdom of oblivion had descended, and countless bat-like monsters swarmed up, and hell was projected!

"Hurry up!" Xia Zuo exerted all his strength, struggled hard, pulled Bunifa back, jumped up himself, the big sword in his hand flashed, and pounced on the bat: "Hurry up, avenge us!"

The bats surged up and engulfed him in an instant, and when Bunifa saw this, he knew that if he didn't leave, there would be no point in everyone dying, he roared, took out a magic scroll from his arms, and tore it open suddenly, his body slashed at the wound with his hand, and he stayed awake, his body flashed, and he suddenly accelerated, rushing out of the castle and going away into the distance.

The magic scroll burst out, and the ground quickly froze, forming an ice wall, but after the ice wall was formed, it seemed that hell was coming, and it was rapidly dissolving, countless bats flew outward, and the darkness also expanded rapidly, like a dark fog, and many white bone skeletons appeared in the middle, as well as white bone animals, such as mammoths, and the like, under the shroud of dark fog, expanded to more than a mile outside the castle before they stopped expanding, and all kinds of skeletons patrolled it.

Wang Qinian didn't take into account the rules of this world at all, he wouldn't carry forward any chivalry, it was important to save his life, but it was a pity that Xia Zuo and the others couldn't help but say that they were masters, Wang Qinian had the upper hand from the beginning, first attacked with the Lich's Howl, the Lich's Howl was used in a narrow space, and its power was even more visible, and then with Dinah as a walking corpse, the other party was really stunned, which was enough, and then launched an attack with the bronze cannon behind the door, the space was narrow, and it worked in one fell swoop.

In the end, he cleaned up the mess with the hell projection, the hell projection, the hell projection, the hell projection, although it is not a real hell, but it is also considerable, and this kind of magic can last for two or three months, around the castle, into hell, for Wang Qinian, he is a lich, in this environment, like a fish in water, he is prepared for the deacons of the Inquisition.

Looking at the potholes on the ground and on the walls, which were left by the artillery fire, flesh and blood flew everywhere, several people on the ground were not humanoid, Joanna had her eyes open, covered in blood, and she couldn't see if she died, and the others were the same, Xia Zuo was killed by bats, and only the skeleton remained. Wang Qinian looked at their costumes, this should be a group of mercenaries.

Bunifa slipped away, the speed was so fast that he didn't even keep up with the speed of the expansion of the hell projection, and when Wang Qinian came back to his senses, he couldn't see the shadow anymore, Wang Qinian was stunned for a while, and after reminiscing, he also chased out.

He has never been out of the castle in this world, today is the first time he has come out of the castle, and the hell projection is a fierce place for others, but for Wang Qinian, it is able to increase his fierce flames, and he can increase his power by one or two percent.

He came out of the hell projection area, Bunifa was gone, Wang Qinian looked around, there was a faint smell of blood in the air, Wang Qinian suddenly felt that his nose was very good, he actually smelled the smell, and formed a picture in his mind, the back of the wolf Bèi fleeing, is this unique to the lich, Wang Qinian doesn't know, there is no such thing in his memory, he is like a dog's nose.

What Wang Qinian didn't know was that this was not owned by the lich, the lich must be equivalent to a dead person, how could a dead person have a sense of smell and be so sensitive?

Wang Qinian followed the smell to follow, and for an hour, he saw a camp, he sniffed, there was a corpse lying in the camp, Wang Qinian felt familiar, and when he got closer, he was stunned, although the corpse had shrunk, and he was sucked into his life, and his face was frightened, but Wang Qinian still vaguely recognized him as Taode.

Wang Qinian didn't expect him to die in this place, not only frowned, didn't he leave with Allen? How to get involved with the mercenaries, did he take the initiative or forced, Wang Qinian didn't know, he was already dead, or don't expose the corpse wilderness, thinking of this, Wang Qinian chanted a spell, the earth cracked, black smoke rose from the cracks in the ground, and swallowed the corpse.

Look at the sky, the sun has already ducked behind the dark clouds, and the air is dull.

You have to hurry up, Wang Qinian sniffed again, Bunifa vital signs were obviously stronger, continued to track, and soon arrived at a river, Wang Qinian looked at the river, the smell has dissipated, it is obvious that he has crossed the river, Wang Qinian is trying to cross the river to try his luck, the sky is raining lightly, and soon the rain will be heavy, Wang Qinian has to turn back, after a section of the river, plus the rain rushed, the smell has long been gone, but the other party will not live long, he is very injured.

Bunifa was full of hatred in his heart, he didn't want to think about it, in fact he had nothing to do with Wang Qinian at all, but because of greed, the wolf tooth mercenary group was over, and only one of the six people survived him, and his life was not long.

He killed Tao De, and when he saw Tao De's fear before he died, he somehow felt a sense of revenge rise in his heart. He finally couldn't walk anymore, he had already entered the mountain, there was no one here, and he looked at the cave in front of him, and the entrance of the cave was overgrown with vines, almost completely covering the entrance of the cave, and he smiled bitterly, and now it was completely hatred that supported him.

He is a necromancer, although the necromancer is discriminated against in the world, but no one shouts and beats, the current mage, basically believes in the creator on the surface, belief in magic is a gods, although the creator does not hunt down the magician, but after the magician believes in the creator, he also found that he can still use magic, the creator proposed that there is only one true god in heaven and earth, it is the creator, and the others are false gods, the creator did not deny a qiē, but also absorbed other sects, but he God was transformed into an angel, the creator is higher than a qiē, it is one, it is the origin, it is the beginning and the end, it is the ultimate god, which raises the ancient god of nature to the height of philosophy, the creator is actually the philosophical God, the ultimate embodiment of the final truth.

Now there is only one way, the same as the lich Nickles Andrew, transformed into a lich, he doesn't want to die, he died, how to take revenge on Nickles Andrew, he found a good reason in his heart, since ancient times, it has been difficult to die the only one, although as a necromancer, he is no stranger to transforming into a lich, but that requires a lot of preparations, life boxes and the like, he didn't, temporarily prepared, he was going to die.

A qiē indicates that Bunifa will die, and he is helpless and unwilling, dragging his dying body, braving the rain, into the cave.

In the cave, it suddenly darkened, and he could only wait for death in this place, and he sat helplessly on the ground, and his body was still oozing blood.

His eyes froze suddenly, there was an altar in the cave, there was a statue of Hadir on the platform, and there was a life box, in front of the altar, there was a white bone, God help me!

He ran in front of the altar in the magic array, singing a strange tone in his mouth, the black mist on his body was spreading, the surrounding fog was filled, and the sound sounded, as if the ghosts and gods were groaning.

The chanting sound became more urgent, the black mist had begun to take shape, a figure was forming, the face of the mist shadow, the face was painful and hideous, and the black gas of Bunifa who was kneeling on the ground continued to merge into the fog shadow, and now as the black gas continued to disperse, the person gradually became skin and bones, and the wounds on his body were shrinking.

Suddenly, he roared, and a black light flashed from the life box, and the surroundings were quiet all of a sudden, only the thunder outside was rumbling, and the black gas flowed into the life box like a hundred rivers.

The lich was transformed, the rain outside gradually stopped, it was already dusk, he moved his body, his body did not feel anything, as if the body was not his own, like a piece of clothing, and he was cold all over the place.

He put away the life box, and now he knows that the lich and the necromancer are qualitatively different, the lich has all been transformed into undead breath, and the other systems of magic have lost their effect, and the necromancer cannot be compared with the lich in terms of purity and quantity, he used to think that the lich is not a big deal, he is very wrong, the lich is the lich.

He only knew how wrong it was for the mercenary group to go to a lich to settle accounts, he calmed down all of a sudden, now he is a lich, or a very low-level lich, I don't know what level Nickles Andrew is, the level is estimated to be not much higher than himself, now go and take revenge?