When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

Drought is cruel, like burning, the place where it passes, the red land is thousands of miles away.Different from the records of the Shan Hai Jing and other anecdotes, the dry man has existed since ancient times, and it is formed by flying corpses absorbing the yang fire of the soul. However, flying corpses and even yin things cannot absorb the yang fire without a romantic relationship, so the dry man is rare in the middle of the earth. There are very few of them.But if there are flying corpses turned into drought demons, capable of slaying dragons and droughts at the top, and extradition of plague gods at the bottom, and their cultivation level is close to that of becoming a Dandixian, every time they are born, they will inevitably attract severe drought and plague. .

Presumably, the so-called "Lich" was originally the most Yin flying corpse. By chance, he stumbled into the old site of Santani by mistake, and was stimulated by the danhuoyang poison to change his physique. After 500 years, he finally turned into a drought demon, with this supernatural power.However, there is no room for thinking about it at this time!A flash of black flame demon fire flashed, and Hong Ming shouted loudly at the gray robe, "This is the Yang body of the drought demon, and it needs to be attacked with two methods of earth and water!"

"What the hell!!" Leopold dodged another dragon's breath, Bingyan, and cursed angrily, "Didn't you see that the bone dragon's breath was Bingyan! Who cares what the hell he is, that's what? The guy is still an out-and-out undead master, the Lich King who can control ghosts and drive bone guards, how could it be afraid of water!"

It turned out to be ice and fire dual cultivation!Hongming made a decisive decision, turned his sword in his hand, closed his eyes slightly, pressed his tongue against the palate, pinched the middle joint of his little finger with his right hand, and channeled the kidney qi into the ears. The law of the thunder, the majesty of the thunder. If you accept it, you will heal your body and protect your life, and if you spit it out, you will bind ghosts and kill evil spirits. It is full of air and fills my stomach. The law is too high, and the silver teeth are fierce. Be as urgent as the law!"

Following the last sentence, which was as urgent as a law, there was only a loud thunder in the sky, and a purple blue thunderbolt with the thickness of a bowl plummeted straight to the sky.Thunder is yang, thunder belongs to yin, thunder is good for life, and thunder is evil for killing. Yin and yang are two qi, which rotate inside and outside, and attack and excite each other.I saw that mysterious thunder divided into nine parts, and struck straight at the Lich King.

The Lich King didn't dodge either, he chanted a lengthy incantation, the pale bone dragon flew above him with a bang, spread its wings, and the thunder roared, all hitting the bone dragon's sharp spine.It screamed with its neck in pain, and the dragon's might resounded through the sky with howls, large pieces of bones turned into powder with the sound of thunder, and the flames in its eyes gradually dimmed.Seeing this situation, the gray robe also waved his staff, the thunder field covered the Lich and the bone dragon, golden thunder and lightning rained down, and with a bang, the bone dragon was completely shattered by these two waves of lightning, turning into bones all over the sky.

However, under the cover of bones covering the sky, the Lich King slowly raised his head, a strange red light appeared in his deep white eyes, his withered black fingers pointed to the sky, and a wave of fluctuations was released on his fingertips.His incantation was finished.

"This is, the forbidden spell..." Gray Robe trembled even in his never timid voice, "The undead natural disaster! Black Robe, we can't beat it, let's retreat!"

Following his words, in the unburned sand outside the city, countless pairs of scorched black claws sprang out from the yellow sand. These were not complete skeletons, but stiff and straight walking corpses. As the dust shook off, their appearance came into view. Every walking corpse had bulging nails and blue-faced fangs. They were not afraid of the sunlight at all, allowing the scimitar in their hands to reflect the sun's glare.Several high-ranking skeleton guards rode their own bone horses, pulled out their long swords, and directed the army to rush into the city.

Hong Ming's heart tightened. With such a big battle, the two people outside the city were probably in danger, and they really had to go back to defense.But before they could withdraw their swords and turn around, they saw violent fluctuations in the elements around them, the sky darkened with a swipe, and several bottomless gaps appeared out of thin air. rushed out of the slit.Its body is pitch black, its eyes are like torches, its mane and long tail are made of crimson flames, its four hooves step on the air to bring out a burst of chaos, the halo of fear blooms all over its body, and the hot magma forms a blood flow, making its body His breath turned into a flame that burned everything.

Immediately behind the nightmare is a whole team of fully armed spirits. Their former bodies have been turned into nothingness, and the armor they wore during their lifetime was transformed into the dim light. Each exquisite armor is engraved with the glory that belongs only to the paladins. badge.These are the heroic souls of the chief saints of the Sun Temple. They were awakened by the Lich King from their eternal sleep. No god can protect their dead souls from attack.

In just an instant, the situation on the field changed drastically. Hong Ming and Leopold's faces changed a little. They knew that they had missed the best time to retreat.Hong Ming raised his brows upright, instead of retreating in the face of such a powerful enemy, he aroused sword intent all over his body.Even the souls of An Mian will not be spared, but he will let the artifact of Kyushu fall into the hands of these evildoers no matter what.

Leopold also laughed loudly, "They're just bedbugs, hit them if you want." As he spoke, he held up his staff, and a powerful defensive formation echoed around the two of them, "Black Robe, I'll leave the front to you, Let me defend your back!"

"It's exactly what I want!" Hong Ming shook the long sword in his hand, and the three-foot sword edge ignited a three-foot sword light, rushing into the enemy's formation with the dazzling golden light.

Outside of the battle, the Lich King easily got on his horse and rode on Nightmare's back.Gently stroking the burning mane of his mount with his scorched fingers, he muttered to himself, "This should be just an outpost... no, maybe it's just a rat who came to steal things. The conquest of liches has always been a matter of white robes and temples." Things. The empire probably doesn’t know my whereabouts yet...” He sneered sinisterly, “That’s fine, it’s great for such powerful mages to sacrifice flags, and their souls can continue to serve me.”

The golden sword light, the blue ghost flame, the cyan and purple elements churned, and the milky white shield stirred. The chaos in the sky was almost like a pot of porridge. Swinging and smashing, the tip of the sword is attached with a hint of profound thunder, and each sword directly hits the core of the soul of the dead.A few swords can crush a binding spirit, making it completely dissipated.But the same sharp elemental attack and the sword edge containing the power of ghosts did not let him go. The gray-robed mage tried his best, but he could only protect most of the most dangerous attacks, and those who were captured passed through his body unceremoniously. Protect the body with true qi, and bring out strings of blood flowers.

"Black Robe, you can't go on like this." Behind him, Leopold gasped and said with difficulty. No mage can carry out a long-lasting battle. Sooner or later, they will exhaust their daily spell slots, and even fall to the ground with all their mana. . "Find the Lich's phylactery as soon as possible! As long as you break the phylactery, you can kill him completely!"

Hong Ming didn't answer, Tai'a Immortal Sword let out a long howl, burst out ten thousand points of golden light, and shattered the two bound spirits in front of him.Now it is still unknown what the so-called phylactery is, where it is, and how it can be destroyed.

"Fatebox?" A sinister laugh came into the ears of the two, "Is this what you are talking about?"

"Artifact!" "Dan Ding!"

The two exclaimed at the same time, and saw a bronze round tripod about the size of a palm spinning at the Lich King's fingertips.

With a whoosh, Hong Ming withdrew his sword and quickly retreated. He quickly grabbed the Treasure Shoujue in his hand, wanting to call back the alchemy cauldron, who knew that the cauldron ignored it, and just quietly stopped in the hands of the Lich King, like a dead thing.Hong Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that this evil spirit might have taken the alchemy for his own use through some kind of secret method.

"Hei Pao, can you break that goddamn artifact?" The gray robe mage stood side by side with Hong Ming in a flash.

"The divine weapon that has not been destroyed in the battle of the gods, you and I can destroy it." Hong Ming shook his head solemnly.

"That's terrible." Gray Robe clenched his staff tightly, "I have less than 10 spell slots left, how much power do you have left?"

"Less than thirty percent."

"Damn, damn...you still need to bring a priest and a white robe to fight a lich." Leopold muttered to himself, "Let's find a chance to escape, we can't stay here any longer."

There are less than ten spirit bindings in front of him, and it is difficult to form a siege again, and it is time for the last fight.The Lich King on the opposite side smiled mockingly, "Want to run away? So what..."

At this point, the small tripod at his fingertips suddenly moved slightly, and the three of them were shocked at the same time. They saw a dazzling red light flashing from the inside of the tripod. Three feet giant tripod.

The Lich King let out a tragic howl, "How could it be?!!"