Warlock War

"Ha, ha, ha, ha..." After listening to Wang Xu's questioning words, the legendary first saint of the Angel Church, Delaire, looked up to the sky and laughed, with endless desolation and pain in her laughter mood.

After smiling for thirty seconds, when Wang Xu wanted to slap her face with a slap in the face, Dalier stopped the strange smile and stared into Wang Xu’s eyes with the hollow eyes on her mummy face. The tone of the person said the answer: "Death..."

　　 "Could it be that you mean..." Wang Xu, who heard Dalier's answer, raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, and asked her in a deep voice.

"Yes, the only way to prevent the spread of the plague and prevent humans from killing each other is death. Instead of letting them die in pain, it is better for me to act personally and live forever in their happiness, so that their souls will get me. Redemption!" Daleer replied Wang Xu with a crazy laugh and a hysterical tone.

"Crazy woman!" Before listening to Daleer's explanation, Wang Xu stood up, turned around and told the six women behind him who were also horrified, and said: "Let’s go, ignore this crazy woman. Son, paranoia!"

"Here..." The mad woman Delaire also stood up abruptly, her movements were very flexible, comparable to a monkey, and she was not as weak as she was just now. "Why don't you come and leave? Wherever you go, die!"

　　 Wang Xu, who had long guarded against Daleer’s trick, laughed at her in his heart and said: The reason why villains are generally difficult to succeed is because they talk a lot of nonsense, and they just fight. What are they doing?

Just as Daleel’s cloak swelled fiercely, and a horrible black cloud of death energy was released from her body, Wang Xu still turned his back to her, silently controlled the three flying swords, and moved towards the ground. Darell rushed.

"Retreat!" After shouting at the six girls of Nilu, one of the three flying swords controlled by Wang Xu directly pierced Dai Leier's forehead, and the other pierced Dai Leier's heart. One of them slashed on Darier's waist and eyes, directly cutting her thin and tall body into two pieces.

"Ah..." When Darrell roared that earth-shattering roar, Wang Xu and others had retreated to the center of the hall long ago, almost a hundred meters away from Darrell who had been chopped into two sections. , Smoothly, Wang Xu created a space barrier around his team.

The reason why Wang Xu led the team to retreat was not because he underestimated the strength of his team, but because the six women in his team were all magic professionals, and they were all good at long-range attacks. As for the combat method of melee combat. Basically, they have two knives, which is not enough to see. Therefore, their team should stay farther away, and it is more advantageous to play long-range attacks.

　　 Suddenly, I saw Dai Leier, who was chopped into two knots by Wang Xu with a flying sword. After wriggling on the ground a few times, he exploded fiercely, exploding into black smoke.

The turbulent black smoke enveloped a 50-meter radius. Seeing the white marble statue on the deepest steps of the hall, it was blackened by the black smoke. Then, the statue began to be corroded by the black smoke. The statue of the angels became a skeleton with black bone wings.

　　Slowly, the black smoke began to fade, and a terrifying figure gradually became clear as the black smoke dissipated.

　　 It is a purple skeleton floating in the air. Its skull has a ring of bone protrusions that look like a crown as a whole, and the tip of each bone protrusion is inlaid with a colored gemstone.

　　 There are purple flames in the eye sockets of the bones, and the flames are swirling, indescribably weird.

The clothes on the bones are no longer the snow-white nun's robe that just wears Leier, but a black dress, embroidered with dark gold runes, and there are many broken gems between the runes. , Under the shining of the lights in the hall, the dress was brilliant, with a bit gorgeous in the weirdness.

The hem of the black dress is divided into six petals like petals, floating around. From the hem of the open dress, you can’t see the feet of the purple bones at all, you can only see some black clouds. Floating.

Even more frightening is that the left hand is holding a purple floating skeleton with a white bone scepter, and a string of children’s skulls strung around his neck. The mouth of each child’s skull is slowly opening and closing. , They seem to be talking about the endless pain they experienced before death.

　　 "The Lich King!" Zana said coldly the identity of the floating purple skeleton opposite.

　　 "What, is this the Lich King?" Wang Xu asked inexplicably.

In Wang Xu’s team, except for Zana, everyone else saw the legendary Lich King for the first time, so they didn’t know what it was. If Zana hadn’t said it, they would have thought that The floating skeleton is the final state of the evolution of the skeleton soldier.

"Hmm..." After listening to Wang Xu's question, Zana nodded in pain, and then Zana explained: "The Lich King is the most evil of all undead creatures. There is no doubt about it. Yes, because if you want to become the Lich King, you need to constantly absorb fresh souls. The so-called fresh souls are the souls of creatures less than a day after death!"

　　 "So..." Wang Xu glanced at the countless sacks of mummy corpses around him, and asked Zana in a deep voice, "Did the corpses in these sacks kill them all?"

"Hmm..." Zana nodded gently again, confirming Wang Xu's guess. Then, Zana added: "The Lich King with purple bones is described in the "Black Book of Undead" as a god-level witch. The demon king, that is the real king in the realm of necrotic magic. He is more proficient in necrotic magic than mine, so be careful not to underestimate it."

　　 "Understand..." Wang Xu hadn't answered yet, and the other five girls responded with Zana.

　　 Realizing that Wang Xu did not respond to her reminder, Zana turned her head to look at Wang Xu. She found that Wang Xu was stunned there. It is estimated that he had not heard her words just now.

　　 So, Zana reached out and pinched Wang Xu. After pinching Wang Xu's thoughts back, she asked crisply, "What do you want? It's almost going to war!"

"Hey..." Wang Xu sighed and whispered with emotion: "Who would have thought that the first nun of the Angel Church who once saved the dead and healed the wounded, the kind-hearted incarnation of the first nun of the Angel Church-Saint Delaire ~www.novelmtl.com~ has changed so Thoroughly, from an extremely kind person to another extreme, becoming the incarnation of evil-the Lich King, this is really a naked irony..."

　　 "What kind of irony, why can't I see it?" Just as Zana lowered her eyes to think about the meaning of Wang Xu's words, Nilu couldn't understand what Wang Xu wanted to express. She squinted Wang Xu and asked in a low voice.

"I think her transformation is an extreme irony of good and evil. Seeing the transformation of Darier before me, I have to say that the so-called extreme good and extreme evil are actually different manifestations of paranoid thinking. For example, why did Daleer pursue the paranoid state of extreme goodness in her heart and become this kind of extremely evil person who kills without blinking her eyes? She is really a fool!" Wang Xu said her own opinion.

Just when the six women of Nilu nodded in agreement, the real Lich King Delaire used her hollow skull mouth to expel a black air, and then she shouted hysterically again: "Don't Fear, I'm here to save you!"

With that, she quickly floated to Wang Xu and others... (To be continued.) == (The novel book-chasing artifact on this site is now on the shelves! No ads, error-free, fast update, member sync bookshelf! Bookworm must Follow the public WeChat account zaixianxiaoshuo (press and hold for three seconds to copy) and download the reader of this site!