"So the knights with the help of the wizard gained the ability to fight the enemy. Their swords are sharp enough to hurt the evil body of the Lich; their will is as hard as steel to withstand the disturbing whispers in the dark. Without the magic spell to protect itself, the Lich''s fragile bones and slow speed can''t be compared with the just knights. Although it paid a couple''s resistance and summoned a large number of dead soldiers to defend itself, under the mage''s design, the road to escape had already been cut off, and the fierce light had forced the darkness to shrink in the corner, shivering. Knights with superb martial arts, three or two to clear the skeleton blocking the way, they stand in front of the evil lich, watching this despicable monster humbly pray for a chance to live. The young knight softened his heart and proposed that although the Lich was evil, it should still be tried. The older knight was silent. How can a lich really beg for mercy? The evil monster just pretended to be pitiful and gathered his strength secretly to attack the benevolent knights. But its trick was found out by the mage, the wise wizard called the sun''s glory, let the Lich turn into ashes! From then on, there was no war in the Kingdom, and people returned to a happy life Sparrow


    Roland gently called the child''s name, in the detection of small sparrow chest uniform ups and downs, showing a smile. Elsa came over, picked up sparrow, who was sleeping in her chair, and put her on the bed. The firewood in the fireplace, in the quiet living room, issued a "crackling" sound. Mona used the light to maintain her weapon with grease, and the woman soldier''s face was red in the fire.


    "Can they really win like they did in the story?" Mona asked, as Elsa set the sparrow back to the room. From her words, it is not difficult to hear the feeling of worry, the landlady''s expression also because of this sentence changed some gloomy. She looked out of the window at the dark sky. It was a long time before dawn.


    "Well, who knows." Roland raised her eyebrows, knocked the pipe on the table a few times, and refilled it with cut tobacco. There was not much worry on the old man''s face. He had enough confidence in cheese, just as he had for his teacher. Moreover, he pretended to look at the worried Elsa and a net worm who was holding her knee in the corner of the wall and didn''t know what he was thinking. Under such circumstances, even if he was really not sure about the battle, he could not say it. The smile on the corner of the old man''s mouth has a somewhat bitter meaning.


    Just as silence filled the room again, a strange light flashed through the seemingly immutable night outside the window. It was a cold, disturbing blue. "Ah Elsa, who had been looking at the window, exclaimed. She pointed to the window, and the whole person sat down on the ground with excessive fright. "Fire! Blue fire


    At the same time, the Edwards ghouls in the Cemetery outside the city also stopped fighting. This time, unlike being frightened by the wolf spirit, they had to stop fighting. Because of all the ghouls present, none of them could stand up on their own. Edward''s eyes were terrified at the entrance of the great crypt, where the pale blue flame seemed to come out from the crust, dancing strangely. Let''s go down the path of the flame and see what''s going on in the deepest part of the crypt, the origin of the blue flame.


    It''s freezing. It''s freezing. Even the wind and snow in Longji mountain never made Jack feel that his whole body wanted to shiver unconsciously, but his muscles could not even shake because of the low temperature. The skin, fat, and muscle did not exist. The cold touch felt like a long needle, piercing into everyone''s internal organs, bones, and even the soul.


    "I''m sorry. I''m so sorry." As the only one who was able to move, the Lich''s body was covered with dark blue flames which were much deeper than the ordinary blue fire. These flames not only wrapped its bones, but also shaped the incomplete body for it. Besides these bones, the long lost skin appearance reappeared again because of the flame, which can be seen from the appearance He is a dignified middle-aged man. The dark blue flaming man was floating on the bone heap about a step high, holding the lapel of the grey robed mage in one hand, and looking at the bitter struggle of cheese.


    "It''s a little bit, just a little bit. Your knights are almost successful. They really almost ha ha What a fool! Do you really think those skeletons are all I have to prepare? Or are you really naive enough to think that I have no strength to fight back? Well? " The Lich tightened his arms and raised the cheese higher, but even if he heard the question, the wizard was in the agony of burning and suffocating, unable to answer the enemy''s questions. "Grey robed master? What a glorious address, but you don''t deserve it. You''re just a waste of knowledge, but it''s hard to use it! You''ve got the same things in your head, glory, justice, trust, shit! That''s stupid. What about your awareness as a caster? What about your caution? Thanks to the Lord who still regards you as your greatest enemy, now it seems that he is really worried


    The Lich said, with a wave of his hand, he threw the cheese''s body to the bone pile under his feet. What was on the spot where the mage landed was smashed and flew. It was the lantern that had been regarded as a hope before. But now, the orange red, which had been able to compete with the blue flame, had already disappeared, and only a small piece of burnt black rope was left in the wick. "But it must be said that these mortals you have found are really interesting." The Lich looked back, and the blue flame appeared hollow in two places. In those two pure places, it was the owner of two witch hunting knives. Hern''s hand and tieze are two weapons that emit a strong light at the moment to disperse the blue fire and protect their owners. On the other side, the wolf Walker curled up in the fire, and his hair burned and grew back rapidly. Although he looked extremely miserable, he was not actually hurt. As for Heather, the knight''s eyes gave off an indescribable light, which, though not worth mentioning, was enough to protect herself from the eyes of cheese."And you, Mr. cheese." The Lich looked down at the mage who collapsed in the white bone. The face of the flame showed some pity, "you are so boring. It''s better to die earlier. " Dark blue arm, hanging down, through the gray robe, into the chest of cheese, holding the heart. "Well, for purely personal reasons, at this moment, when I hold your heart. Can you tell me that you are afraid of death? Maybe, I mean maybe, I will agree that you become as noble as I am


    Mage, smile. The smile was not the smile that a loser should have, but before the Lich could react, the cheese''s hand had seized its arm, which stretched into its chest, and even pulled it in.


    "Come closer and I''ll tell you the answer."


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