Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 181 Curse Kill
Coming out of the darkness, more precisely, Duke Hamlet sliding out.He is three meters long, and slides on the ground with four tentacles with bony shells.There is no skin, and the red chitin shell covers the whole body. His facial features have disappeared, and the head has a vague outline of the facial features, just like a human face frozen in amber. It is difficult for you to determine whether it is the head or not. Another disguise.Compared with the tentacles, the tiny body is like a piece of armor. There are curved upward barbs on the back, connecting two blood-red arms that look like semi-colloid. At the end of the arms, five sharp spikes simulate five fingers. At that time, the ten spikes were colliding with each other, making the sound of gold and iron.

The Duke of Hamlet paced gracefully around Lyall with his peculiar applause.

"You are excellent, gentlemen. Allow me to respect your struggles, you are far more tenacious than the nobles who came here before. It is a genius idea to issue inheritance rights to those greedy nobles. My group is growing ...and of course you too, Mister Lyall, you are welcome to be part of Hamlet, and as a reward for breaking free from the phantom, I'll be the last to finish you off. It's a pretty good habit, a delicious main meal I always like to have last .”

In response, Lyall cast several curses on Duke Hamlet, and the Spine Wheel slammed into it hard.

With the screeching sound of bones scraping against the stone floor, the wheel of spine rushed towards His Excellency like a train bound for hell.

The Spine Wheel was easily dodged, and the curses had little effect on him.

"It's not a gentleman's behavior to interrupt a nobleman's conversation at will. Your little toy is quite interesting, Mr. Lyle."

Hamlet hung himself from the ceiling, avoiding the second impact of the wheel of the spine.

Lyle threw out the bones of the robbers he had kept before, and summoned several skeleton soldiers to protect him.Their function is simply to hold Hamlet back when he attacks Lyle until the Wheel of Spinale crushes him.

Hamlet's tentacles were swinging in the air, like playing on a swing, he easily dodged the wild impact of the wheel of the spine, and the elegance on his mouth never fell for a moment.

"Is that all you have? Mister Lyle, are you running out of tricks? Let me guess, are you hiding that little black tentacle monster in that corner, ready to sneak up? It's unbelievable , I actually smell the same kind of breath from that little monster, she will definitely play a very good role in my evolution."

Hamlet just swayed not far away, and didn't mean to attack Lyle at all. It seemed that he was really fulfilling his promise to execute Lyle in the end.

Damn it, he was stalling for time, the hallucinations suffered by his companions might not be as simple as he thought.

Lyle turned his head and looked at those struggling companions.They did not continue to attack each other, and their bodies were stained with the same blood color as Hamlet.

His faint voice came from behind Lyle.

"My illusions will corrupt the minds of those who fall into them as they become addicted, and as long as they enter a certain stage, even if their minds have not yet corrupted, they can still lend their bodies to me temporarily. Mr. Lyle, your companion Injury to you is not my attack. A nobleman will keep his promise, because promises are tools that can be used to paralyze people. Now, Mr. Lyle, please aim your weapons at your companions, see Watching those companions die for you. By the way, you seem to be a necromancer, what a mistake, I don't think their life or death is important to you, is it?"

Hamlet's smirk was like a hand holding Lyle's heart, tightening constantly.Karen and the others who are slowly approaching are not dangerous, they are just controlled by their bodies, and they cannot use their power yet.They were just like zombies, attacking their own skeleton soldiers without any scruples.But then, when they are completely corrupted and able to use their own power, can they still resist it?Now that there is no way to remove the illusion, it is necessary to restrict their movements while not hurting them, including the damage they do to themselves when they break through the restraint.

Kallen has been completely dyed red, and she pounced on the skeleton like a jackal; William and Fanila were mostly dyed red, and they walked slowly towards Lyle; The crimson and the shadows are in a stalemate, but the black is constantly being invaded; Hines is like experiencing a nightmare, his eyes are closed, and the paleness of his body is changing to the crimson.

Even Kevin stood up from the ground.

"My holy light! Am I still in the phantom?" Kevin was not soaked in blood, he broke free from the phantom, and looked at those companions who looked like walking corpses with shock.

"Kevin! Come here!" Lyle moved the skeleton soldiers and joined Kevin.

Kevin looked at Lyle panting heavily, "Now are we the two suffering brothers?"

"Yes, Kevin, how did you break free from the illusion?"

"Ah, because my hallucinations are so unreal, I actually fell and fell on the ground! I have never fallen to the ground since I grew up, and there is no carpet of human flesh to cover it. It is not real at all! "

"..." Ouhuang's luck always makes people speechless. In order to let him get rid of the illusion, did he fall by luck?

Kevin looked at Duke Hamlet who was swinging not far away, "Lyle, can you beat that thing?"

"Difficult, his movements are too quick, except for the rampant spine wheel, I'm afraid I don't have any spells that can destroy the armor on his body."

"Then we are not in danger? Where can we find weapons that can hurt him, and there are these controlled companions..."

Before the words were finished, a pale sharp branch shot obliquely between the two of them like a spear. It was one meter long, and the branch was slightly bent, with a white flame at the end, carrying a withered magic power.

Withered cage.

White diseased vines grew from the feet of the companions, tightly entangled them, and the outermost layer hardened into a hard shell.

It was Hynes, who broke free from the illusion.He knelt down on the ground, and branches grew out of his body like those of his companions to wrap himself tightly.The firelight in the lantern made Hines' voice.

"My consciousness has been polluted, and I have to hide in a deep dream. The branch I condensed with all my strength carries the withering magic power that dries up the twisted life. It is enough to destroy the flesh and blood of Duke Hamlet. Find the right opportunity , give him a fatal blow. Don’t worry about your companions, I have restricted their actions, as long as you defeat the Duke, their illusions will naturally dissipate.”

Lyle pulled out the branch on the ground and looked at Kevin with a dull face.

"Would you have the Duke of Hamlet bring it up himself, and butt his chest against the tip of this branch?"

"It's too unrealistic, he's not an idiot..."

"With your words, I feel at ease."

"..."

　There were actually two updates yesterday, but it didn’t seem to be displayed before the wine of the moon. Book friends who missed it can open the catalog and have a look. I will write directly at the back in the future, so as not to be missed again.

　　
　
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