Chapter 200 Ancient Little Witch

A huge force swept through the explosion point. Liu Qian and Qinglong, who were originally only a few hundred meters away from the ground, felt something was wrong when they first exploded and hurriedly ran away. The speed of each person and dragon was good, and they flew out hundreds of meters in two or three seconds. However, the airflow shock wave that caught up behind almost shattered the two guys. Fortunately, the Qinglong's skin was thick and rough, and Liu Qian also supported several true qi shields as soon as possible.

In this explosion, the true Qi shield was as weak as a piece of paper. It could not last for a second and then it was broken. However, after a few seconds of struggle, the two guys were forced to fly straight out of two or three thousand meters. In this way, they could truly escape from the center of the fatal explosion. Although there was an aftermath, they could no longer hurt Liu Qian and Lianglong.

"Boss, you're murder." The lust dragon was seriously injured, and several weak places were shattered, and blood was flowing out. Although the lust dragon could also float on scales with energy, its defense was slightly worse than Liu Qian. In terms of short-distance acceleration, it was also slightly inferior to Liu Qian.

"Sorry, sorry." Liu Qian scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "A momentary mistake, a mistake." He said, but he took out a lot of jade bottles and porcelain bottles. He gathered the place where the lust dragon was injured and picked up the dragon's blood: "Don't waste, you are an ancient dragon." Dragon blood is a good material for refining medicine. Although this kind of natural flowing out of the science is not as effective as the method of taking spiritual blood. It is also extremely rare. Liu Qian has long been salivating about the lust dragon's blood, but because of his affection, he is not always embarrassed to give him a secret knife.

Seeing this, Qinglong was so angry that he almost vomited blood, but if he vomited blood, Liu Qian might be happier. He had to flap his wings and protest loudly, saying that Liu Qian abused his pet.

The dragon clan, especially the dragon with pure bloodline like the lustful dragon. Not to mention, its vitality is really strong. In just a few minutes, the bleeding wounds began to heal. It made Liu Qian scream, it was a pity that he had received more than ten bottles at such a good time. Looking at the wounds, Liu Qianzhi had the urge to pull out the long blood-drinking blade and give him such a sudden moment.

Seeing Liu Qian's eyes flashing, he seemed to be acting badly. The lustful dragon quickly turned from grief to flattery, and flattered like a tide. It has been with Liu Qian for more than a year or two. He might be able to do such a thing.

After being comfortably slapped by the lewd dragon's flattery, Liu Qian finally shifted his attention from the lewd dragon to the battlefield. Just now, his core lethality was at least about three miles. In other words, even if he was as strong as Liu Qian, who was within the core explosion range, if he was not prepared enough, he would probably die. Just now, he followed the most luxurious tent of the Human Alliance. I hope that this attack could kill the four divine servants.

The entire coalition camp was like a raped little girl at this time. Chaos, fears and a huge pit with a depth of nearly a hundred meters in the core explosion circle, and a huge pit with a depth of more than ten meters in the edge area. As long as it is in this pit, it is estimated that every object can survive. Any object will be torn to pieces. Even if you look carefully, you will not be able to find any trace.

This kind of thing is powerful enough, but it is hard to control. With Liu Qian's deep skills, he has experienced such a violent storm. In addition, he just ran away desperately, the true energy in his body has been consumed.

It is said that ordinary sneak attackers will definitely evacuate first after coming here for this moment, but Liu Qian cannot tell them. This time, they came here to frame the blame. So they rode on the back of the lustful dragon. While replying to their true energy, they watched the fun.

In less than half a minute, someone noticed the lewd dragon flying leisurely in the air. Not far away, a group of about a dozen people rose up in the air and surrounded Liu Qian and lewd dragons.

The man in the lead was tall, wearing a set of exquisitely shiny armor. He held a wide double-edged giant sword, which reflected the arrogant style of the Holy See, and his tone was a little awesome: "Who is your lord, why did you attack us?"

That guy is really good. Liu Qian narrowed his eyes and looked at it. It was about the same strength as the early stage of the spiritual soul of the cultivator. Judging from his appearance, he was probably one of the four god servants under the command of the God of Light. However, the other ten people were much worse. There were two priests, warriors, and some paladins. Those people had different strengths, both weak and strong, and were all between the early stage of the cultivator's golden elixir to the late stage.

However, it seems that he met an acquaintance. Liu Qian's eyes flashed over a holy warrior and a holy priest. The two of them met the holy warrior Rhodes and the holy priest Grayson in the Royal Academy of Falleir. The Kingdom of Falleir is also a country that believes in the Holy See of Light. It seems that people have been sent out this time! But I just don't know how Melia is now? Liu Qian believes that she is absolutely impossible to participate in the attack on the Holy Land of the Elves. Melia is in the Kingdom of Falleir, and now even the entire Tianfeng Continent, and the immortal saint Melia can't be forced by casually. Besides, that guy Cuth should be with Melia now.

Liu Qian quickly pulled his divine back, and the wide earth lich robe covered his whole body tightly. He only left a pair of eyes outside and glanced at the divine servant coldly: "Are you the divine servant of the God of Light?"

"I am one of the God of Light, Viking." The God of Light, who was called Viking, became much more courageous as soon as he talked about God of Light, and he became hard at the tone of Liu Qian: "Your Excellency, just surrender. I can ask God of Light to give you a generous treatment." But I was thinking to myself, where did this guy come out? He was so powerful and terrifying? Just now, I wonder if the God of Light could stop him? Fortunately, it was his turn to be at night to patrol the night. It seemed that the three of them... Viking actually regretted flying up to surround Liu Qian with an impulse. That guy was so powerful that he could definitely not be stopped by himself. What's more, that guy's mount was actually an ancient dragon. Ancient dragons are not easy to mess with, and Viking is quite clear about this.

Although Viking tried his best to maintain his emotions, his slightly changed eyes could not escape Liu Qian's eyes. Liu Qian knew that he was beginning to be scared and snorted coldly: "What is the God of God? I can kill you with one hand. Go back and tell you that the God of Light is the most powerful Lich Lawrence Barra under the command of the great God of Death."

It was indeed a lich. Although Viking saw Liu Qian's weird badge on his chest, he had already guessed eight points. However, when Liu Qian admitted it personally, he couldn't help but breathe a breath. Especially the two holy mages in the team, they carefully observed Liu Qian. If there was no special opportunity, if the holy mage was unable to break through to the god level when his life was about to end, he would face a major choice. That is, to die quietly with all his strength, or to turn into a lich to continue his life.

However, everyone present was well-informed and had never heard of the name Lawrence Bala. You know, the lich was not the master raised by her mother's father. Instead, it was transformed by the sacrifice of her soul by the holy wizard. Since he should have been a holy wizard before, he would definitely not be an unknown person. Everyone had never heard of this name.

Liu Qian also guessed what they were thinking, and laughed proudly: "You young boys, do you want to hear my name? Haha, when I was spreading across the continent, your grandfather's ancestors were probably not born yet.

If you live long enough, it proves that you have more time to practice. At the same time, it also indirectly shows that your strength is not bad. Seeing that those holy-level masters are gasping for air, Viking, as the only god-level master and the god servant under the command of the God of Light, had to bite the bullet and say, "Lawrence, right? I have lived for more than two thousand years. Why have I never heard of you?"

"Two thousand years is nothing?" Liu Qian gave him a blank look and was not angry: "I have been peeing for longer than this. More than ten thousand years ago, when I was drinking and chatting with the God of War Kus, don't you know where?"

Ten thousand, more than ten thousand? Damn, it was actually a ten thousand-year-old monster? Ancient Lich! No wonder, its strength was so strong. A forbidden spell caused such a large-scale killing effect. It was not a pity that it was an ancient Lich. He could even drink and talk to the god of war. This guy was definitely not something he could mess with. Viking made up his mind at this time and must not conflict with this pervert.

The two holy mages in the team had bright eyes. It turns out that being a lich is so promising. They are not like the legendary walking corpse who betrayed their souls? But they thought to themselves that if they cannot break through the god level before they die, they should become lichs.

"However, I don't like others calling me Lawrence." Liu Qian is now singing the empty city plan. After just two moves, he almost tossed all his true energy. Now he has recovered a little, but it is only 20%. Even if he adds the lustful dragon, he will have to pay a lot of money to break through with such a large group of masters. He is bragging when he sees light, so he can't stop them. Liu Qian laughed and said, "My name is Lawrence Barra, and he usually likes people to call me a nickname. Lauba."

"Dad?" Everyone was shocked. How could there be such a strange nickname? However, in order not to offend Liu Qian immediately, Viking did not dare to disobey him: "Okay, Dad. Then, please tell me why did you suddenly attack our camp?" A large number of necromancers and the Dark Knights helped the elves to deal with the coalition forces. Viking and others were already secretly wondering if the God of Death intervened in this war?
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