The Rise of the Cemetery

In terms of distance alone, the two competitors with the most advantages are undoubtedly the two dragon witches.

The distance of 300 meters was an instantaneous smooth road in their eyes. After almost 3 fingers, the two had flew over the pile of rotten meat hills, and without any hesitation, they turned sharply and rushed towards the mosaic. The gleaming sphere in the middle.

The current necropolis has a mature and complete storage system for seizing loot. Although any trophy seized from the battlefield is subject to the final value evaluation and unified processing of the necropolis, individuals who can directly seize the item still have priority purchase rights and direct income of 1/5 of the value of the item.

Although such a powerful legendary item may not ultimately fall into the hands of two dragon liches, but as long as it is brought back, the subsequent transfer of benefits is enough to make them no longer have to worry about future resource issues.

Such a huge interest is enough to shake the eyes of all wise men, not to mention the sinister dragon lich who is selfish.

But just as the two dragon witches stretched out the withered and shriveled claws and scrambled towards the Moon of the Dead Moon, the rotten flesh beneath them shook. The two huge, scary, pale palms suddenly jumped up, hitting together like flapping flies, making a loud deafening horror.

The two Dragon Liches were squeezed between the pale white palms by the square, and the external spell shield was crushed without delay, and their bodies were even more fragile, and they were directly grinded into powder.

When the two giant palms are spread out again, everyone's eyes are frozen. I saw a **** black human-shaped mark on the palm of the giant palm. This is probably the last trace left by the two dragon and lich.

Such a terrifying wonder immediately caused many casters in the mage tower to stop their movements, and the portals that opened suddenly suddenly stopped like they appeared.

Kel'Thuzad waved his hand in disguise to disperse the portal that was about to be completed, and once again honestly returned to his own bone throne, staring at the watch crystal and waiting for the subsequent changes.

The other casters were not as thick-skinned as him. They laughed off the portals in their hands one by one with a smile, and returned to their posts with a low eyebrow.

In the monitoring crystal, those two horror giants are still rising upwards. First, the sturdy arms, huge head, broad chest, waist, lower limbs ... like a flesh-and-blood flesh giant, they grew back from the original super-stitched piles little by little.

And the dead moon dharma bead is embedded in the forehead of the newborn flesh giant.

However, the bones of the head of the newborn flesh giant stretched out and intertwined with each other to form a bizarre bone-like jungle, both like a crown of bones and an alternative throne, a skinny, pale skinned undead lich dressed in a grotesque robe Sitting on it.

As the meat giant rises, the horror legendary lich sitting on the top of his head is also revealed in front of the person.

To be honest, most of the information Li Xun possesses is the ancient information of Sazastan as a human mage. After thousands of years of change, most of them have become garbage. If you fight the legendary lich according to the above information, you will definitely die very thoroughly.

Although most of the information is outdated, some descriptions of his character are still useful. After all, these soul qualities that permeate the origin of the soul are what distinguishes him from the rest of the undead lich, and cannot be destroyed by the long years.

When Sazastan was still a master of the human race, he was already the chief of the Necromantic School of the Master Guild and the most influential Master of the Red Robe.

As a highly talented human mage, Sazastan has gained the power of today with his unruly personality and excellent skills. However, as his research on necromantic spells deepened, the differences and differences between him and many mage companions became greater. In the end, after he overthrowed a small human country, Torre, the Master Guild could not withstand the pressure from inside and outside and expelled him.

Finally, in a long life in exile, this proud son of the once proud proud mage guild could not withstand the pressure of the passing of life, and completed the most magical ritual in his life-witch in a nest located underground Demon reincarnated.

When Sazastan spent the last 200 years of life in human society with the psychology and physiology of a half-human and half-lich, he finally became a dead lich. At this time, he also advanced smoothly to the legendary level.

Using his past status and superb spell-casting skills, Sazastan has countless magic items, from rings, wands, and ornaments to canes and golems. However, the two legendary items that really marked his strength came from the exploration of ancient magical ruins.

According to legend, the Moon of the Dead Moon and the Seat of Sakohil were excavated from the ruins of an ancient and mysterious powerful warlock king.

The past information and the undead lich form in front of each other correspond to each other, and they completely piece together the life of a wise, cold and sinister horrible legendary lich.

As for how the legendary lich was persuaded by another great undead Lord Sean VII, he came out of his reclusive underground lair and formed the Undead United Council together. These Li Xun did not care. He only needs to know that the enemy is in front of him.

Unexpectedly.

Today ’s undead war has just begun, this legendary undead lich has already jumped to the front desk, and there is no ultimate BOSS consciousness. This can't help but make the cemetery a bit turbulent, and many of the hidden hands and backup methods left in advance can only be activated one by one.

"Master Angri, come out and meet!"

A hoarse and unpleasant voice rang through the entire Stratholme under the magic power of magic.

The legendary lich at the top of the high meat giant gave a snap of his fingers, and let this novel mount stand honestly in place, quietly waiting for the response of the undead capital in front of him.

The massive undead entrenched in the bone walls and the mysterious caster hiding in the war fort and tower did not give him a half eye. In the eyes of the legendary lich of Sazastan, only the spiritual warlock who has been hiding in the dark is his opponent, and he is qualified to have an equal dialogue with him.

In the Master Tower, the eyes of many cemeteries fell on Li Xun, who was on the throne of the high bone.

"All arrangements are proceeding as usual!" Li Xun nodded quietly with Kel'Thuzad and secretly passed a word, which was only a slight meal of the magic effect of the soul weaver's staff in the shape of the changing spirit skin The next began to twist and change.

A moment later, the light and shadow of a human old man with white eyebrows and long beard holding a walking stick was projected onto the bone-bone wall corresponding to the legendary lich.

Watching this "psychic warlock" appear exactly in the past, the legendary lich Sazastan sneered in disdain.

"Are you just this kind of strength? From the beginning to the end, you show yourself in a fake form. Is it that you can't see people or you are just a fictional character? Isn't it, our great soul master, Angri?"

Li Xun's heart was cold.

The sorcerer seems to hide his head and tail too many times, which is very inconsistent with the mentality of a top-level strong man. This has to arouse the suspicion of the enemy. Since Sazastan can think so, it is difficult to guarantee that the other Klein continents do not think so. Once they are full of doubts, they must find ways to confirm, then the biggest breakthrough is probably the one they are most afraid of ...

I'm going to be struck by myself!

Li Xun sighed silently.

However, the surface of what I thought about could not be revealed. The phantom projected by Li Xun's body still looked at the legendary undead lich in front of him with a smile on his face, and after a moment of silence, he finally spoke.

"Dear Excellency Sazastan, I only showed up out of respect for you, but I was treated like this by you. I am afraid I cannot show the elegance and grace of the Lich family?"

"Respect? Elegance? Magnanimity?" The legendary lich seemed to hear something extremely funny, and finally couldn't help but chuckled loudly: "As a stranger, you don't seem to see the light too much? Stir the wind in the Klein mainland. Rain, what the **** are you trying to do? This undead world is so large that it is enough for both of us to divide, but you have designed our good things badly, it seems that you are rude. "

"Dear Excellency Sazastan, this is a very old story about our origin. Now this situation is not suitable for talking about. But regarding today's war, I don't know how you intend to end it?"

"End?" The legendary lich said: "Since we can meet here today, we must break our wrists. If you can press us, we will of course retreat unconditionally. If some guys are just bluffs, I do n’t mind. Take this land to the palace. "

"Oh, in the final analysis, there is still a fight. But rest assured, no matter how the victory or defeat is won, I will have a rich man to be given to you. The specific things may as well wait until after the war we will not talk!"

"Since this is the case, let me send you a ride!"

As soon as the legendary lich's words fell, the silver awn flashed between his eyebrows, and a void ripple visible to the naked eye had appeared out of thin air, sweeping toward the psychic phantom.

"Haha, would you like me to test my strength!" Angrie's hazy figure suddenly heard a violent laugh, and he didn't see how he was holding a curse. An imaginary sphere covering a range of nearly 100 meters. It has been drawn into it.

The "Mind Blast" of the legendary Lich struck across the air is not a high-level mind spell, but it can be urged by a legendary Lich who has been famous for thousands of years, but it has the sharpness of destruction. It has additional super magic feat effects such as Spell Penetration, Spell Effectiveness, Spell Enhancement, Spell Upgrading, etc., not to mention Void Invisible, that is, a metal post in front of you can tear thousands of pieces out of thin air.

But it is such a horrible ripple of mind concussion that once it enters the egg-shaped shield supported by the mind warlock, it immediately splashed the void ripples that filled the whole area. Not only can it not lock the phantom of the soul warrior to attack, but the mind's force is scattered for no reason. Come, turn a spiritual storm into a gentle spring breeze.

"Domains? No, they shouldn't be so weak! This should be the prototype of a certain domain, or a mind-like spell in a similar domain." The legendary lich said nothing, after looking at the countermeasures of the psionic warrior on the opposite side, his soles were light. Stomping, the flesh giant had shaken his bloated and ugly body slowly backwards, and gradually withdrew from Stratholme's attack.