This change frightened Roger out of his wits, and he quickly used all his strength to activate the fighting energy in his body to circulate crazily. [ ] He also knew how powerful the opponent was, and lost the ability to move in front of a lich. The tragic end was naturally conceivable.
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Fortunately, the power of this silent spell was limited, and Roger was now considered a high-level silver expert. After his fighting spirit started running wildly, he quickly relieved his body of paralysis. The Eye Lich had already straightened up unsteadily.
How could Roger, who had regained his mobility, hesitate? The sword in his hand slashed hard at Neia.
Neia also didn't expect that Roger would be able to break away from the shackles of the mantra so quickly, and a trace of fear flashed through his red eyes. However, it still had one last way to rely on, and that was the extremely tough body of the lich. Against those with average strength,
When an enemy comes, even if Neia stands still and lets the enemy slash with weapons, he may not be able to hurt it.
However, although the Lich's body is tough, it is still not enough in front of Roger, who has developed enough fighting spirit. In addition, the sword used by Roger is not ordinary. When the sharp sword edge passed by Neia's neck, it was clean and crisp.
He chopped off its head.
The lich's red eyes flashed with suspicion, as if he was puzzled by how easily he was defeated by a human. But Neia no longer had time to think about this problem, the lich's head had been chopped off, and this time
But he was completely defeated by his opponent. The most important thing for Neia right now is to use the lich's last means of survival to survive.
Any lich has a phylactery, which is kept in a place they consider to be the safest. As long as the phylactery is intact, even if the lich's body is destroyed, their souls can return to the phylactery and they will not die. Although they will never die.
It takes a lot of time for a simple soul to grow back into a lich with the same strength as before, but after all, this is the last resort for a lich to sign up. In any case, it is equal to one more chance to survive.
After his head was chopped off by Roger, Neia's soul immediately left the body and flew towards the place where the phylactery was. After leaving the body, the lich's soul gave Roger one last vicious look. It wanted to hold this human tightly.
Remember, come back to him for revenge after you regain your strength.
However, the Lich soon discovered to his horror that his soul could not return to the life box as expected. Instead, it was pulled by a mysterious force and flew in the direction of Roger. This situation was really weird.
, completely beyond Neia's expectations. Its soul tried its best to leave the castle, but it was unable to resist this mysterious force, and it flew towards Roger faster and faster.
First word
"No, no..." The lich's soul let out its last scream, and finally turned into a pure soul power and submerged into Roger's body.
After cutting off the Lich's head, Roger saw a bright ball of light flying out of it and knew that this was the power of the other party's soul. To Roger's surprise, the Lich's soul power did not
Instead of flying towards him immediately, he actually wanted to escape. However, this phenomenon quickly disappeared, and Roger successfully absorbed the power of the lich's soul.
Neia was also unlucky to have her head chopped off by Roger, a man who possessed an artifact like the Castle Pivot. The Castle Pivot could absorb the soul power of all creatures that Roger killed, and this lich was naturally no exception. Although the lich's
The phylactery is indeed a life-saving weapon, but in the highest level
The artifact created by God was still at a disadvantage. As a result, Neia's last resort to save her life was completely ineffective. In fact, even if Angela killed the lich, she could not prevent its soul from slipping away. But the fact is that it happened to be such a coincidence.
It was only Nia's fate that this was the way it should be.
"Tsk tsk... Such a powerful soul power." As soon as the light ball was absorbed by Roger, the castle hub praised him: "This lich must be very powerful, and its soul power is enough to defeat tens of thousands of primary undead creatures.
I really made a profit this time.”
"Tch, you should have earned it, right?" Roger said disdainfully: "The power of the soul is not used to build castles, the happiest thing is"
The Castle Commander didn't show any weakness and immediately retorted: "Don't be like that. Without me, how could you have achieved what you have now?"
Just when Roger and the Lord Chancellor were having a meaningless debate, in a majestic but gloomy palace whose details were unknown, an inconspicuous box suddenly flashed and then broke into two pieces.
Although the commotion caused by the broken box was very loud, it still attracted the attention of Moradi, who was not far away. In this gloomy palace, the leader of the undead creatures that invaded the Lunde Peninsula was low-key and calm, showing no signs of rebelliousness.
Looking at Neia's broken life box, he frowned slightly, looking a little surprised.
At this time, the demon Ruel flapped his wings and came behind Moradi, saying in his usual weird voice: "Moradi, the big boss wants to see him now. The big boss doesn't seem to be very happy. It's going to be bad luck."
La, hehehehe..."
Completely ignoring the foul-mouthed devil, Maura walked through the long and dark corridor without saying a word and arrived at another room in the palace.
A burly man sat on the only chair in the room, looking calmly at Moradi who walked in. Although his face was full of wrinkles, his hair was all white, and he looked very old,
His eyes are still bright and flexible, and his posture is filled with the power of a superior.
Moradi became more cautious when he came to this man. As soon as he entered the room, he immediately saluted him and said, "Moradi has met your Excellency."
"Well...here he is, very good." The man nodded to Maura and said casually: "I called you because I have something to ask. How is the situation on the Lunde Peninsula?"
The man's words made Moradi's heart skip a beat, and he glanced at the man with some anxiety. Although there was nothing unusual about the man's expression, Moradi still felt very uneasy, and his face looked a little unnatural. If Neia had waited.
The undead creatures would definitely be very surprised when they see Moradi's current appearance. He is not afraid of anything, and it is simply unbelievable that Lord Moradi, who is full of momentum, would have such an expression.
However, in front of this man, Moradi had to be cautious. He thought a few times in his mind, and finally said honestly: "Sir, there seems to be something wrong on the Lunde Peninsula... Neia's life box is broken.
"
Seemingly satisfied with Moradi's honest performance, the man nodded lightly and said: "Lunde Peninsula is the outpost into the human world, and there must be no mistakes. Moradi... make arrangements, let's go to Lunde as soon as possible.
What happened to the peninsula?"
Although the man did not show any dissatisfaction, Moradi was already sweating profusely. He felt fortunate that the man did not intend to punish him immediately, and quickly bowed and said: "As you command... I will make arrangements now.
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When Moradi walked out of the room, the man's face turned gloomy and he said to himself: "Who killed Neia? When did mankind have such a strong person again?"
While the man was guessing who killed Neia, the murderer Roger was busy directing the soldiers to join the battle. There were nearly 200,000 undead creatures besieging the castle, most of which had no intelligence and only acted on instinct.
The low-level undead creatures. When the lich was not dead, they could still suppress them and let these brainless guys stay on their own. Now that Neia was completely dead, the undead creatures would not be so honest.
The castle surged over.
Among the undead creatures besieging the castle, there are not only low-level undead creatures, but also some super undead creatures. Even if Roger's castle is impregnable, but it is surrounded by so many undead creatures, it is like a giant boat.
There is always a danger of capsizing.
Hundreds of thousands of undead creatures formed a sea of death outside the castle, which made people feel numb. These undead creatures rushed to approach the castle, and each of them attacked desperately in their own way. Not only did the castle suffer
As for the attack on the ground, the flying undead creatures hovering in the sky also began to attack. Although the number of these undead creatures was not large, the way they swooped down from the air to attack was difficult to guard against, especially for the soldiers on the wall.
A lot of trouble.
Faced with such a tide of undead, all Roger could do was to command his men to defend to the death. Even Ralph's men all joined the battle. Two hundred thousand enemies were enough to attack the castle from all directions, so every direction
Xanadu must arrange manpower for defense, especially the damaged section of the city wall, and more soldiers need to be sent there to defend it. Although the castle is still majestic and strong, and Roger's soldiers are also elite and good at fighting, facing such a situation, he is also
Feeling stressed.
"Send another group of soldiers to the gap. It can't hold up there anymore." Roger standing on the city wall loudly issued the order: "Crossbowmen, crossbowmen, shoot down those skeletons flying in the sky. They are too big."
It’s annoying”
The soldiers carried out Roger's orders without saying a word, without any delay every time. This made Ralph admire Roger greatly. Being able to command a group of soldiers in this way shows that both the soldiers and Roger himself
, are all battle-hardened and well-trained.
Under Roger's command, the soldiers fought bloody battles with the undead creatures to protect the castle from infringement. Many soldiers were injured or even died, and the blood stained the ground under their feet. The undead creatures tore their bodies into pieces, leaving everywhere around the castle.
It's all a horrific scene like hell.
And the blood of the soldiers was not in vain. They destroyed undead creatures that were dozens or even hundreds of times their size. Every time a soldier was sacrificed, dozens or even hundreds of undead creatures were eliminated. At this level
With the proportion of losses, the scale of the war finally tilted toward Roger.