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Chapter 120 Genius and...Meeting with Earth Talent?
The king stopped and looked at Eowyn: "Say it again?"

"Erzam Malcolm." Eowyn said seriously, as if he was facing an enemy.

Wang: "Erzam Malcolm (ecstatic)???"

Elizabeth immediately followed up: "Erzam..."

But Wang interrupted her: "Is it really Mumu?"

Eowyn looked puzzled: "Who?"

Wang: "Sister! That's Erzam Malcolm! Are you sure it's the name? It can't be that the shadow thief got the information, so you come to lie to me? Let me tell you, now I can put the fireball Shuchao Demon became a yang flame explosion, although I will sleep for three days after finishing it, but it is still no problem to kill you!"

Eowyn: "Have you encountered a lich with that name before?"

Wang: "We deciphered the underground palace he left behind and dismantled his masterpiece, the Fetal Movement Palace. To be honest, I really want to have a chat with him, because the mechanism design of the Fetal Movement Palace is so good, I must have a lot in common with him." language!"

Both the prince and the military chief of the empire were stunned.

Elizabeth reminded: "You damaged his cyclops energy core, and then filled the energy core with energy. Are you afraid that he will take the energy core back? And those equipments."

Wang: "This... people who can design such a creative mechanism and still considerately leave a glimmer of hope, don't care about these things?"

Flint: "A chance? I don't know about you. I almost died inside."

Wang explained very seriously: "Of course it's a chance, the earth usually doesn't split like that, it can only be a well-designed mechanism.

"The position we were in was too shallow at that time. If we continued to go deeper, we might be able to see the structure used to create this kind of ground crack. When the mechanism is activated, the underground structure breaks according to the design, and the ground will crack.

"The most powerful thing about this mechanism is that the cavemen beat the upper stratum like a honeycomb, and the stratum can still crack like this."

Eowyn looked at the king suspiciously: "You mean, that lich designed an underground palace and a bunch of traps, but designed a more complicated structure so that the person who triggers the traps can escape perfectly? Why? Do you want to do this?"

Wang asked back, "Why not? Isn't it fun?"

"Interesting?" Eowyn's upbringing finally failed, and he showed a shocked, incomprehensible expression.

But the old Duke Connaught could still hold on, and he said seriously to the king: "My lord, it's better not to think too well of the Lich, he must have ulterior motives, but your lucky star shines..."

Wang shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, a normal mage is fighting against aging in the second half of his life, because he has too much knowledge that has not been learned, and too many mysteries that have not been pried out. So it is very important for a mage to seek to prolong his life. natural thing.

"Especially the mages who have reached the ninth ring, there is no one who is not obsessed with exploration and surpasses everything in the world. Because liches are undead creatures, and necromancy spells are spells that play with death and souls, many of these spells look very evil .

"The liches are born with a high degree of close connection with these spells. After a long period of time, they have been subtly influenced. I admit that most of the liches are indeed evil."

Connaught frowned: "What's the difference between this and not saying?"

"Of course there are differences. I'm telling you that not every lich is bad. There are also those who are obsessed with magic and pursue interesting things, just like cats." Wang paused, "I think sister is such a lich. Demon. Although his ultimate goal is to ascend to the gods."

The paladin of Typhon, the god of justice behind Duke Connaught shouted: "My God, Typhon, what a blasphemous idea! He must be wiped out!"

Wang: "Going to the gods is actually similar to being promoted. If you think this is blasphemy, our ascension is also blasphemy. We planeswalkers not only never use honorific words to the gods, but also smoke and drink in front of them.

"If it weren't for gods, demons, or the lords of the devil, there are some rules to protect them, and planeswalkers are not inferior to them in terms of strength.

"Now, it's impossible to fight, after all, they are the rules and have authority, but they can't catch the planeswalker.

"My master said that there was a planeswalker he knew who liked nothing more than molesting gods.

"Even if the god who became angry was forced out of the plane with his own authority, he would immediately adjust the timeline to the time when he was just excluded, and then make a face at the god.

"The reason why Planeswalkers travel to various planes is to find the rule of all rules, the starting point of everything.

"As long as we find that and master it, we can kill the gods at will."

The paladin's face turned green. He drew out his long sword, and the weapon covenant coated the long sword with a red halo: "Such a blasphemous statement, I must not allow it to exist! You must take back your words!"

At this time, Marika appeared, behind the paladin: "Instead of making trouble for our captain, you might as well kill me first. I'm an evil drow, don't you all like to call us dark elves?"

Seeing drow, the paladin roared, "Damn evil creature! Die! Holy..."

"Enough!" The Duke of Connaught sighed, "That's why I don't have a good opinion of paladins. Wherever they are, there will always be unnecessary disputes. If I insist, everyone has their own evil. On the other hand, I am fine, and the two Highnesses are also fine. Are you going to cut us all?"

The paladin was at a loss for words for a moment, but immediately said: "I will prevent evil from happening!"

Drow: "I can't reason with paladins. They are all fanatics of a certain god, crusaders."

Wang: "But I still want to have a paladin in the team. Only a dwarf in the front row is not enough."

Dwarf: "Do you think I have short legs or something?"

Wang: "No, your short legs are an advantage, as a front row."

Flint blows on his carefully braided mustache: "Caris Newman! I can't pretend I didn't hear!"

Wang: "Do you want to learn how to be a paladin?"

Flint looked at the paladin and shook his head: "No, let's forget it. I'm Kailin's pastor, and I didn't deal with the cans."

After all, Karin...is such a god, right?

The paladin was still furious: "You guys are so blasphemy..."

At this time, Prince Eowyn said, "You are a paladin, not a barbarian. The barbarian shouts all day long, and then glows red."

The paladin was overwhelmed by these words.

"This...Your Highness, I..."

Connaught: "Turn back, go back to your mission—"

After the words fell, the archer on the archery tower shouted: "Dragon!"

Everyone turned their heads to look outside the city wall.

Even without Nini's eyesight, Wang could still see the dragon flying towards Minos, but the dragon looked a little strange...

Nini shouted: "Zombie Dragon!"

Flint took out his hammer and yelled, "Where?"

Nini had already set her bow, but was stopped by Wang: "Wait a minute!"

Because the wings and outer skin of zombie dragons are full of holes from worm bites, the flying ability of zombie dragons is very poor, far inferior to normal adult dragons in maneuvering and flying speed.

As the zombie dragon slowly approached, Xiaobai suddenly shouted: "It stinks!"

Wang: "Ah, this is the unique taste of corpse dragons."

At this time, the alarm bell sounded on the city wall, all the archers were in place, and the dense rain of arrows shot at the slowly approaching giant dragon—although it was slower than other dragons, the zombie dragon could also fly at a speed of 200 feet per second.

Nini asked Wang suspiciously, "Why don't you let me shoot?"

"The zombie dragon has no intelligence, nothing at all." Wang replied, "It can only perform simple tasks, such as rushing over to perform breath attacks on people on the city wall. But looking at its flight path, it doesn't seem like it wants to It looks like a breath attack. I have transformed into a dragon several times, and I have always transformed into a battle. I know the attack method of dragons very well."

Nini: "Then what do you mean?"

"It may have been used as a mount."

Nini looked at the zombie dragon: "Indeed, it was blocked by the dragon's body just now. Now at this height and angle, you can see the rider behind the dragon. Wait a minute, the rider is casting a spell!"

She bowed again—

Wang: "No, didn't you see that so many arrows shot past? This thing is probably an illusion. The real body is hidden by high-level invisibility spells. If I have the sixth ring, I can use a true seeing technique to see it. The location of the main body—"

Nini: "It disappeared! The rider disappeared!"

The next moment, a skeleton with a hood appeared beside everyone.

The dwarf priest's backhand was to expel the undead, but the skeleton didn't move at all, and raised his "skinny" right hand: "I'm not here to fight!"

The paladin who had just been ordered to return to his post was left behind by this unexpected situation, and now he drew his long sword again: "In the name of Typhon!"

The light of Typhon, the god of justice, descended from the sky.

Wang: "Don't! He has a trigger technique on him! If you cut it over, we might all suffer!"

Of course, the paladin who saw the "true evil" could not stop. In fact, all the other priests present also took action, showing their holy emblems, and the light belonging to different gods shone in the narrow space on the city wall.

The skeleton looked at these people and said, "If I could sigh, I must be sighing now. Unfortunately, I don't have lungs, so I can't do such a thing."

Wang: "You can simulate this effect by placing a gust of wind in your breastbone."

The skeleton laughed loudly: "Kakakakaka, this suggestion is good."

That's right, skeletons don't laugh because they don't have lungs, vocal cords, or a muscular tongue or anything like that, so they use tooth-on-teeth.

At this time, the holy warrior's holy cut had already hit the skeleton.

The instant trigger on hit was activated.

The Holy Cut passed through the phantom of the Lich.

Wang: "It's a chain triggering technique. He activated three sixth-level magic spells, the last true seeing! What he triggered should be a combination of illusion, teleportation and other spells. Illusion will give him an advanced invisibility effect!"

Before he finished speaking, the sound of the enemy chanting a spell floated from the air.

Nini immediately followed the sound and shot an arrow.

Wang: "It's divine power like a mountain! Priests, use high-level heroism and order shields!"

However, the spell has been cast.

In the next moment, everyone stopped their movements, as if they were shocked by some extremely powerful coercion.

Such as the literal meaning: divine might is like a mountain.

But it's ironic for a lich to use divine power like a mountain.

However, Wang was fine.

Because his magic resistance to the enchantment system is so high that it is incomprehensible.

Wang: "I said, you chose to use this spell instead of the mass phantom killer, does it mean that you are here to talk?"

The skeleton reappeared, staring at the mage with hollow pupils shining green light: "How the hell are you immune to my divine might?"

Wang: "It's not immune, I'm just naturally resistant to enchantment spells. Because I'm a nerd."

(End of this chapter)