Wings of Destruction

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The streets of the town are very deserted, and only Renault is a pedestrian. Although it is dark now, a small town with a population of 1000 should not be like this …

The houses around the street opened the windows one after another. The residents inside stood by the windows, staring at Reynolds like the two guards. The eyes looked complicated and weird, with both normal curiosity and deep hidden. Some kind of hostility.

They had the same weird smile on their faces, and they looked extraordinarily strange, as if they were looking at a delicious meal.

There was even more silence around, and no trace of extra sound could be heard.

Renault continued moving towards the depths of the town. More and more windows were opened along the way, and more and more residents were watching him, as if staring at the whole town.

Renault, enjoying this silent gaze, couldn’t help but feel a little uncomfortable, and some regretted not being lazy, not bringing the head of the skull-breaker together.

Finally, Reynolds arrived at a square in the middle of the town, where many residents gathered, facing him, standing upright like a wooden pile, and after feeling someone approaching, he turned his head together. 180 degrees, looking back, looking at him with a smile.

The corners of their grinned mouths reveal rows of Bai Sensen’s teeth, seeming to be impatient.

“Does any of you speak?”

Renault asked.

The crowd moved a few steps, revealing the one silhouette surrounded by them.

The man’s clothing looked decent, wearing a gorgeous gold necklace on his neck, which seemed rich and imposing, and looked like a great character like a mayor, but his eyes were full of a hint of green, like There are 2 groups of flames leaping.

He looked at Reynolds first, and then looked at the holy flame in Reynolds’s palm, a smile on his face that was not quite the same as his surroundings, like sarcasm and mockery.

And Renault looked at the opponent carefully for a while, then tentatively asked:

“Lich?”

“Hehe, although you are weak, you don’t seem to be stupid …”

The mayor answered, his voice sounding low and hoarse, as if he had just crawled out of the soil.

“Really Lich! But why are you like this?”

Renault was very curiously asked.

Lich, as a very special kind of undead creature, is transformed by the wizards who are desperately short and not enough to live. They all have at least 7th grade Grandmaster Rank strength, which is the so-called great magic level.

They not only possess a variety of powerful magic, but also master more dangerous necromantic spells, plus the necrotic creatures controlled by them. A person is an army, and its strength is terrifying, far beyond the 7th grade category.

When people want to fight against Lich, they often need to convene a lot of people, taking great risks, fighting blood and paying a heavy price before they can fight back.

It ’s just repel, Lich is hard to be really killed. They have a life-span-like gadget. The life-span is not destroyed, and the soul is not destroyed.

10000 Fortunately, most of Lich are relatively low-key, generally shrinking in the country of the undead, Tiga, rarely appear outside, and the image should be a skeleton frame, not the fat one in front of it. Bald fatty.

That’s why Renault was particularly curious.

“Interesting, you dare to come to my field, just for this ridiculous curiosity?”

“Who gives you self-confidence? Is this flame like a poor Tier 4 holy flame?”

Lich ruthless sneered, the flame in his eyes jumped again.

A vote of residents rushed out from behind Renault, took a heavy and dull pace, and surrounded him in the middle of the square.

Renault did not answer his question, but continued to ask:

“You plan to turn the residents here into living corpses?”

“Jié jié jié, I just bless them with eternal life …”

Lich smiled strangely and continued:

“Come on, join us! As a reward that makes me laugh, I will let you retain a certain wisdom and become a Resentful Soul …”

“What would a Resentful Soul made by a pastor look like? This is really exciting.”

The other party’s malicious intention is already very obvious, but Renault is still impatient and continues to ask:

“Why are you so anxious? Can’t be patient? I still have a lot of questions to ask. Shouldn’t Lich like to answer other people’s questions and show off their knowledge and ability?”

The words sounded strange, and Lich was stunned for a while, then asked:

“Have you ever met other Lich?”

“Yes, I met a very kind Lich, he answered many questions, let me know a lot about Lich …”

“Unfortunately, his patience is only a little better than you, and he hastily started without answering several questions.”

Then Lich could not help but froze again:

“Can you escape from a Lich?”

“May I belittle you?”

Renault quickly waved his hand and defended:

“No, I didn’t escape …”

“I just accidentally accidentally killed it …”

The flame in Lich’s eyes immediately froze, as if in a daze.

And Renault continued:

“So I hope you can cooperate with me and answer my questions.”

“Can these townspeople still be saved? Can they return to humanity?”

The reason why he was in a hurry without at first, just wanted to ask this, he thought these townsmen may still be able to rescue.

Lich answered him with actual actions.

“Kill him! Tear me to pieces!”

Lich growled loudly, and the green flame in his eyes burned.

And the townspeople who had a little bit of living atmosphere around them have also completely changed into zombie, reduced to undead. There is no taste of the living.

A dry roar came out of their mouths, moving towards Renault at a rate much faster than ordinary people.

A shield appeared in front of Renault, wrapping him in all directions.

Zombie bumped into the shield one after another, making a murmur of ‘dong dong dong’.

And his empty right hand quickly bound the handprint, and his revised prayer was in his mouth:

“The flower of hope is connected with the bond …”

Then, he took the left hand of Sheng Yan and scattered it in front of him, like throwing petals.

At the same time, he whispered to the townspeople who had been completely saved:

“Sorry…”

The holy flame that was originally just the size of a flame suddenly exploded, shattered into a large piece of tiny dust, and spread around Reynolds as the center.

These dusts vaguely form the shape of a flower, which looks like a holy epiphyllum blooming at night.

7th grade Holy Flame: Funeral flower.