Warlock War

"Wow! Insane!" Looking at the Lich King Delaire who was floating towards him, Wang Xu sneered and scolded her.

In Wang Xu's view, the Lich King should also belong to the magic profession. As a magic profession, she does not stay far away to release magic, but rushes directly towards herself. She can make this kind of exposure to weakness. Besides saying that she is neurotic, can there be better words to describe her?

　　 When the Lich King Delaire floated to about 20 meters away from him, and had completely entered his casting range, Wang Xu pointed it like a sword, and said silently in his heart: "Earth Wall Art!"

　　 Immediately, after hearing a "boom...", four rammed earth walls surged up on the black and white floor, surrounding the Lich King Darrell.

　　 Then, Wang Xu used another wall of fire technique. He saw that there was a raging fire in the four rammed earth surrounding a chimney, and then he heard a screaming scream: "Ah..."

After listening to Darier’s iconic scream, Wang Xu curled the corner of his left mouth, smiled coldly, and said to his heart: You mage ran over to play close battles with me, isn’t this looking for death, since you If you want to die, then I'll see you off!

Thinking about it, Wang Xu threw six Intermediate Extreme Explosive Talisman towards the earth wall. After the six Intermediate Extreme Explosive Talisman were released, they quickly flew into the middle of the earth wall. Then, Wang Xu placed on the four rammed earth walls. On the top, a mysterious turtle talisman was posted on each, which increased the defense power of the rammed earth wall several times.

Five seconds later, accompanied by Darier's screams, a "Boom..." earth-shattering explosion, the earth began to vibrate, and a soaring fire sprayed out from the center of the cracked rammed earth wall, directly Rushed to the ceiling in the middle of the hall.

I don’t know what material the ceiling was made of. Under the violent impact of the rapid flame, it was not destroyed. It shook a few times and dropped a lot of dust. Then, everything fell silent, even the hemisphere. The top painting on the top of the dome has not been damaged at all.

　　 However, the iron chains of those squirming sacks were hung upside down, and they were burned by the fire. Dozens of hundreds of tuo sacks fell from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.

　　 fiercely, the unknown creatures that were packed in the sack began to struggle constantly after the sack fell to the ground. In the end, many things broke free from the sack.

　　 Looking at the thing that broke free from the sack, Wang Xu couldn't help but sigh: "So many skeleton soldiers..."

It turned out that those who broke free from the sacks were all skeletons of different colors, golden, silver, and black, but there was no white. Judging from the color of their bones, they were all skeleton soldiers with some strength. !

"That's not a skeleton soldier!" Just as Wang Xu was thinking about how to clean up those skeleton soldiers, Zana said: "Those are all Liches. Logically speaking, the Liches should all be under the Lich King. , But why did the Lich King imprison them on the ceiling?"

"Could it be that the mad woman Daleer was too mad, so mad that she is not pleasing to her subordinates, don't forget, she treats killing as a good deed, she can't do anything? "Wang Xu, while strengthening the defense of the space barrier around him, teased the Lich King Delaire, while watching the liches around him constantly popping out of the sacks.

　　 "Do you believe what you said?" Zana turned to look at Wang Xu, and asked him dumbfoundedly.

　　 "I believe, hey, hey..." Wang Xu replied with a smirk on his face.

　　 Just when Wang Xu and the others were puzzled by the Lich King’s imprisonment of the Lich, the Lich’s next move gave a clear answer.

Just listen to the explosion of "Boom...", the rammed earth wall that was already full of cracks was split by countless twisted bone spears. I saw that the dress had been burned by Wang Xu's wall of fire. The Lich King Darrell screamed and rushed out.

However, the Lich King, who was about to rush towards Wang Xu and the others, actually stopped the charge when she noticed that there were liches standing around her. She even stopped howling, just so quiet. Suspended in mid-air, motionless as if facing an enemy.

The space in the hall is quiet and terrible. Except for occasional sounds of "sand, sand..." when dust on the roof falls, only the occasional "crack..." sound when the rammed earth wall is cracked by the fire wall Up.

"Dalier!" A lich in the form of an old man, bending its rickety golden skeleton, walked to Dalier's body, and shouted: "I once said that I will not let you go. Yes, you die!"

　　 Before the words fell, a black mist rose up from the old Lich's body, and he was going to be mad, and its opponent was not Wang Xu and the others, but the Lich King Darrell!

"Pope Norman! Don't forget, I redeemed your souls and saved you from the fear of death. Do you want to avenge your revenge?" Darell used her sharp tone again, hysterically Roared the old Lich and also the old Pope Norman.

"Is this your way of salvation, ha, ha, ha..." Norman the old lich retorted with a louder voice and a sharper tone: "Originally we were the people of the kind and pious God, but now What are we? We are evil and ugly undead, God has abandoned us, and we are all orphans!"

　　 Norman became more and more angry, and the black mist under his body became thicker and thicker. Even the black mist around it, with its anger, continued to surge.

"It's also a god!" Darell turned around and pointed to the almost corroded statue of a ten-winged angel, and roared: "What did it do for us when we were tortured by the plague; when we were about to starve to death At that time, what did it do for us; before we are about to..."

"Ah!" After the furious Darier ~www.novelmtl.com~ roared wildly, a beam of black energy flew out from his fingertips. The beam of light directly hit the chest of the ten-winged angel statue. In an instant, there was no sound. Without interest, the statue of the ten-winged angel melted into a tuft of black lava, which flowed down from the stone platform.

　　 "You dare to be disrespectful to God, Darrell! I must kill you!" After Norman roared frantically, he stepped on the ground and rushed towards Darrell in the air.

　　 "Huh!" After Dalier snorted coldly, he slapped Norman's Sky Spirit cover with a palm at a speed hard to see.

After a crisp sound of "pop...", Norman, who hit a palm, flew backwards at a speed that could not cover his ears. With a "bang...", he fell heavily to the ground and smashed. There was a large black and white diamond-shaped floor tile on the ground, and at the same time, it also shook many corpse sacks around.

Norman, who was hit by a palm with a crack in his skull, slowly got up from the gravel, and after turning his head to glance at the other witches around, he ordered: "I order you and me in the name of the Pope. Together, get rid of this evil spirit!"

　　 As he said, the old Lich Norman raised his finger at Daleer who was laughing wildly in the air... (To be continued.)