I seem to be an evil god

Chapter 438 The restless boy

Liu Dao stepped lightly, but directly trampled the solid earth into pieces. The scene in the illusion appeared in reality. Beside Liu Dao, a lich with an illusory body was staring covetously.

"Holy Light."

Liu Dao pointed out with his finger, and a little brilliance bloomed from it, and the lich flew back, just like grass and trees avoiding flames.

When Liu Dao moved again, the light on his fingers turned into rays, and the Lich's invisible body ignited in flames, leaving only the wail of death.

bite!

Baker, who was not far away, coughed. The Master Lich was a masterpiece that he had worked hard on, and his sudden death had caused considerable damage to him.

But Baker's expression was smiling, because of the undead land around him, and also because of the undead that were constantly resurrecting from the earth.

"Haha, you're late!"

Baker laughed wildly. Opposite him, Drizzt and the two teenagers were struggling to move forward, but were hindered by an invisible barrier.

"Gaia, what's wrong with you? Why did you order Robert to escape?"

Drizzt complained, and Liu Dao's eyes lit up. It seemed that Robert had executed his order perfectly.

"He escaped? In which direction?"

"How do I know that you think you are the only one who cares about other people?

Don't say anything else, come here and hold on, I can't hold on anymore. "

In his anxiety, Drizzt's tone was very rude. Liu Dao glanced at him and casually shattered the energy blocking them.

Bang!

The addition of a third party tilted the struggle into the distance, and Drizzt and the two teenagers flew out, leaving a big hole in their place.

Drizzt got up from the ground, quickly rushed to Liu Dao's side, and whispered.

"The situation is not good. Baker turns out to be the Master of the Undead. If I remember correctly, there is only one spell that can create this effect. The ceremony to promote the Master of the Undead is the Cemetery of the Undead."

"Be specific and say something useful now."

"Within the scope of the death territory, the undead creatures that are killed will not completely die. Only by consuming their souls can they be completely terminated. Otherwise, they will be resurrected in a few minutes."

Drizzt crossed his left arm. In his hand, a red card was hidden.

"I have a special attack, but there are too many undead and it is impossible to destroy them all in one go."

Drizzt held the card and Liu Dao looked at it, only to see a condensed flame.

"Where are the three major forces in the city? How long will it take to arrive?"

"It's hard to wait for them."

Drizzt sighed. In order to ensure secrecy, there were probably hidden magic circles arranged around the place. Usually, there would be occasional professional fights. Normally, the movement would not attract the three major forces.

"Isn't this kind of scope of necromancy a big move?"

Drizzt smiled bitterly and said nothing. The young man who ran over from a short distance spoke.

"The hidden rune array was built by Baker, and the other people in power only provided resources."

Liu Dao looked at Drizzt, who nodded.

"He is the descendant of one of the most powerful men in the black market and his word can be trusted."

The young man smiled bitterly when he heard this, "It's not that long ago."

At this time, the young man's expression was very deep, and Liu Dao nodded silently without saying much.

"What about him?"

Liu Dao looked at the other boy, who was looking at Liu Dao with horror on his face.

This expression appears mainly because what Liu Dao is doing is a bit scary - in front of him, countless skeletons are surrounding him, but Liu Dao just swings his fist casually, and destroys the invisible sea of ​​skeletons. Block.

Among these skeletons, many still had dark red flesh and blood, and the clothes on their bodies also showed their identities—the many professionals who were trading just now.

The undead transformed by professionals have the lowest strength of the second level, but Liu Dao was killed by Liu Dao at will, and the young man couldn't help but be surprised.

"He is the backup body of that guy Baker. He discovered something was wrong with Baker and specifically asked me for help before."

Drizzt sighed towards the sea of ​​undead, "I didn't believe it when I first heard it. I didn't expect that Baker really had a problem."

Just when Liu Dao was trapped in the illusion, Baker, who found that he could not help Liu Dao, exploded.

A death flush eliminates the resistance of most professionals, and then directly evokes the undead land, detonating many professionals infected with the undead breath and turning them into undead.

Baker has been ruling Reinhardt's underground black market for more than ten years. During this time, he has already taken action against the professionals around him, leaving hidden dangers on them.

"Is there anything you can do now?"

The descendant boy was unwilling to accept it. After his father died, his life plummeted instantly. He finally became a professional, but his life had just improved. He didn't want to die here.

"I have a solution."

The boy who was used as material raised his arm, and under the clothes, a glittering twisted text lit up.

"Holy text!"

Drizzt's eyes lit up, "This soul that can effectively kill casualties, which church does it belong to, and what is the inscription on it?"

"The Church of War only has the most basic gloves."

"War Church, how could this happen?"

Drizzt shook his head in distress. The Church of War's influence in the Violet Kingdom was very low. The concentration index of divine power was only over three points. The power of divine spells released here was less than 30%.

The material boy smiled bitterly. If it weren't for the War Church, which lacked believers, who would have given him an ordinary professional to inscribe sacred texts.

The holy text of the glove means that only by inserting one's hand into the soul fire can it be annihilated. However, as the most important core of the undead creature, the soul fire must be hidden in the deepest part of the body.

This requires the killer to be very careful. He cannot directly kill the undead creature, which will cause it to return directly to the land of death. He can only hit it until it has no power to change hands, and use the holy text to make up for the final blow.

This kind of delicate requirement is difficult to achieve, and there are undead around. Even if you control it carefully, the undead around you may make up for the last blow.

Baker is also hiding among the undead, and he might make a sneak attack at some point and kill the boy with the sacred text inscribed on him.

It was with these difficulties in mind that Drizzt lost hope.

Liu Dao frowned secretly, and he was also considering the difficulties involved. Most of these undead souls were similar in strength to the residents of Lion City, and he had no interest in conquering them.

The undead are indeed more obedient than the living, but there are too many onlookers around, and a rash attack may be exposed.

Liu Dao is not a god. He cannot guarantee that no one around him will leak his performance, so the safest way is to delay until reinforcements from the three major forces arrive.

Liu Dao tightened his wrists, this would be a difficult battle.

"Don't give up. I can still persist. As long as I hold on until reinforcements arrive, Baker doesn't dare to wait too long."

Drizzt raised his hopes again, thought for a while and then said in frustration: "No, the hidden magic circle here was designed by Baker. Who knows what the situation is like outside and how many hours it can last."

"Regardless of whether it is possible or not, hold on first and then talk!"

Liu Dao frowned and immediately mobilized the blood energy hidden in Drizzt's body.

"I'll let you hold on!"

Um!

The severe pain cheered up Drizzt and stood beside Liu Dao to resist the attack.

He didn't know when he would be unable to hold on any longer, but he knew that Liu Dao could make him miserable at any time.

Drizzt and Liu Dao resisted vigorously, but behind them, the two teenagers had different ideas.

The descendant of the strong man is worried that his strength is low. If Liu Dao and Drizzt can't stand it anymore, he will definitely be the first to die.

The holy boy was burning with rage, and among the people killed by the wave of death were his close friends.

The two looked at each other and made up their minds.

‘We can’t go on like this! ’

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