Lord Roar

Chapter 444 The Young Lich

Strictly speaking, dragons can also be regarded as a kind of super-level monsters. In addition to the extremely powerful self-recovery ability, whether it is abnormal defense or super high magic resistance, this powerful creature becomes an unbeatable Xiaoqiang.

It's a pity that Ruin and Brad, the two fourth-order giant dragons, capsized in the gutter today.

Just like ordinary people rarely see giant dragons, the two giant dragons have never seen domain power.

The super magic resistance ability is mainly reflected in the dragon scales that cover the whole body of the dragon.

It is equivalent to the dragon wearing a layer of magic props such as dragon scales.

It's just that this thing grows on the body, not made by an alchemist.

So the two giant dragons were sad, because the dragon scales lost the magic elements in them, so they lost their magic resistance.

There are at least 5000 undead creatures on the ground, of which more than 1000 undead liches use single low-level spells.

Water droplets can penetrate stone, and so can low-level magic.

Generally, dragons have very cool lines when they appear on the stage, especially dragons like Ruin and Brad who are so flamboyant.

For example, despicable reptiles, bear the wrath of the Dragon Clan, or tremble, lowly races and so on.

The two fourth-tier dragons had just transformed into giant dragons, not to mention their lines, and they didn't fart. They were directly bombarded by thousands of low-level spells, and beat the human form again.

In other words, the two dragons had fought against the Bloodhoof Tribe before, and it was also the subconscious first reaction.

If it is an ordinary dragon, it is estimated that it will still be a living target with the posture of a giant dragon.

Going back to the two fourth-order dragons on the city wall, the whole dragon is not good, and I am a little suspicious of Longsheng.

The eyeballs of the two dragons can't focus anymore, not to mention walking staggeringly, pouting and looking like they are about to vomit at any time, those who don't know it think they are acting cute.

Allen quickly ran away in disgust.

Brad waved his hand and said, "No...it's okay, I swallowed it!"

This time it was Allen's turn to throw up.

The damage of spells of Tongyou is not high, especially the instant low-level spells cast by such low-level necromancers. Most of them are negative magic, and they have no attack power.

Including some undead fire, death ray, sigh of the dead, blood phagocytosis, etc.

These spells are basically harmless, but the most disgusting thing is that all of these spells have negative effects.

Such as dizziness, vomiting, deafness, enhanced gravity, loss of five senses, short-term blindness and the like.

If only one or two were hit, even if ten or twenty were hit, the two dragon clans would not be in such a mess. After all, the gigantic size of the giant dragon is there.

It's a pity that everyone has hit at least [-] or more negative magic spells. If they didn't fall directly from the sky, the two dragons reacted faster.

But looking at the appearance of the two dragons, Brad was obviously more affected than destroyed.

Brad retched while leaning on the city wall, staring at his eyes, his body was unstable.

Huo Rui sat cross-legged, although his breathing was heavy, his body remained steady.

Brad had already advanced to the fourth level decades ago, and Destroyer only advanced a few months ago. Brad is very competitive, so he looked at Destruction and asked, "Why? Can you recover so quickly? Is your mental strength stronger than mine?"

It’s okay not to mention it, but when Brad asked, Destruction shed a lot of bitter tears in his heart, and said embarrassingly: “That’s not because of mental strength, but because I’m used to it!”

Destruction couldn't stop complaining in his heart, if you have been plagued by the bloodhoof tribe for so long, your mental strength is definitely stronger than mine.

Brad looked puzzled, and Destroyed quietly pointed at Allen.

Brad suddenly realized, damn!Sure enough, I got used to it.

After this guy was caught by the warriors of the Bloodhoof tribe, he slapped his face with steel plates every day, and a group of giants kicked his face to death. Treating him over and over again, I am indeed used to so many negative effects.

After all, these undead spells are just mental attacks. In the Bloodhoof tribe, destruction was tortured both physically and mentally.

Compared with this kind of encounter, the negative effects of these undead spells are indeed pediatrics for destruction.

"Boss, what should we do?" Brad, who had almost recovered, blushed a little. Two majestic Tier [-] dragons were beaten back by a bunch of dead creatures, and it was the first battle after joining the Bloodhoof Tribe.

The most depressing thing is that the power of this domain seems to be only aimed at the concentrated main lineage magic on the Saint Cassis Continent, and those spells of ghosts and undead are not affected at all.

"Stay here and don't go out." Alan frowned and said, "Didn't you realize that if we don't go out, the two liches and those undead creatures won't attack us?"

Brad whispered: "We procrastinate to wait for Pope Monrosa and Master Conslet. What are they procrastinating for?"

Allen shook his head, expressing that he didn't know.

Originally thought that four people including the Grand Pope and the handsome old man were in the dark, but I didn't expect that the Ice King Amensor was also in the dark. They all have their own ghosts, and it depends on who loses their temper first.

It's just a pity that Allen felt that this bait was a bit too sad.

When Allen was observing the two liches, the two liches were also observing Allen at the same time.

"Lord Amensor will not harm you, Son of Chaos, you do not belong here!" Lich's tone was very strange, as if there was a hint of request.

Brad and Destruction looked at each other, and Allen also asked in surprise: "Your main target is me?"

He remembered that when he was in the Holy Mountain, Black Jack, also known as the Ice King Amenshal, did not make a move immediately after seeing him, but seemed to want to talk.

"You are not our target, Lord Amensor just wants to bring you back home."

"Home?" Allen's scalp was numb, and he asked in disbelief: "Do you want to bring me to the plane of the demons?"

The two liches nodded simultaneously.

The two dragon clans, Ruin and Brad, turned pale with fright, and stood in front of Alan, one on the left and the other on the right.

Why did Amensor want to bring the demons to Allen, the two dragons didn't know, and didn't want to know.

They only know that Elder Clive Owen has identified Alan as a descendant of the Tianlong clan. If they just watch Alan being taken away, they will have great fun returning to Dragon City in the future.

Now in the eyes of many giant dragons in Dragon City, especially the old dragon who has gone through the demon invasion battle, he values ​​Alan very much. Otherwise, the proud dragon clan would not be able to send two fourth-order giant dragons to protect him.

The Dragon Clan is greedy and arrogant, but in all fairness they still have something to shine.

At least they miss their old love very much, but they also think about it, maybe in the eyes of the Dragon Clan, the Tianlong Clan is their own people, and Allen is their family.

If it weren't for the Tianlong clan back then, it is estimated that there would not be so many dragon clans on the Saint Cassis Continent now.

It is precisely because the dragons have such virtues that many dragons represented by Clive Owen value Alan very much.

At the beginning, Clive Owen warned Brad and Ruin that you can die, but Alan, a descendant of the Tianlong family, cannot be injured.

Therefore, in the eyes of Clive Owen and others, compared to the importance of Allen, the two fourth-order dragons are not farts.

Seeing that these two things were about to make a move again, Alan waved his hand slightly, too lazy to embarrass them.

After all, the power of the domain enveloped the entire Fenghuo Town, Dragon Scale lost its magic resistance, and undead creatures couldn't be killed. Even if Brad and Ruin rushed down, they would only be beaten.

Allen asked tentatively: "Aren't you hurting me?"

The two liches nodded, and the flames in their eyes flickered for a while, obviously their emotions fluctuated greatly.

They thought Allen was tempted and wanted to go with them.

In the original plan, it was safe to use the power of the domain, summon undead creatures, and then assimilate thousands of mercenaries to siege the city.

If Pope Monrosa showed up, he would not be able to use the magic power of the holy light system, and his strength would be half lost. There is nothing to fear. His helpers are also some element users, and they have no effect at all.

If Pope Menlosa doesn't show up, he will be taken away by Allen.

No matter what, it is undoubtedly beneficial to them.

"You two protect the soldiers, leave me alone!" After whispering, Allen jumped down the city gate with a sledgehammer in his hand.

Brad was taken aback, but was surprised to find that thousands of undead creatures surrounding the city took a step on their hind legs after seeing Alan jumping down.

Allen took a tentative step forward, and the undead creatures took another step back.

Brad said in surprise: "Their target is indeed the boss!"

Destruction nodded in agreement.

Allen always felt that something was wrong, and something seemed to come to his mind, and he shouted again: "Is there some kind of magic circle under my feet?"

The two liches knew everything, probably because they felt that they had the chance to win.

The lich on the left said: "That's right, you can't escape, the undead circle and the power of the domain complement each other, extracting the flesh and blood of the living beings to support the forbidden magic domain, these undead creatures are already dead, even if you knock them down, they will still die." Will keep getting up again."

The lich on the right also said with a strange smile: "Unless Master Yamen Sol takes the initiative to cut off the connection with the power of the domain, these undead creatures will always surround you."

"Oh, these undead creatures were not summoned by you?" Allen touched the beard stubble on his chin and asked: "That is to say, you can't command these undead creatures at all, it's right if Yamen Sol said it. "

The lich on the left nodded and said: "Yes, the undead sacrificed by Amensor with the blood ritual will always guard this magic circle. You have nowhere to escape, and they will not attack you. But it will attack the companions around you, for the sake of your companions, come with us."

"Oh, no wonder these undead don't go to attack the city, so they can only stay outside the city. Amensor is not here, it's good if he is not here." Allen suddenly showed a smile.

The horned python, who was lying on the tower watching the excitement, sighed sincerely: "Quack, these two liches are still too young."

Brad and Destruction looked at each other, feeling that his IQ had been insulted by a broken snake.

(End of this chapter)