Chapter 812

Sean looked at the flame in the old Lich's hand.

To be exact, it was a pale flame on the tip of his right index finger.

For the projection of the dark prophet, the old Lich naturally showed no mercy. He fully showed what a real Lich would do when he met the enemy in front of Sean and others: first, he completely imprisoned the space around the dark prophet so that he could not escape by hiding into the star world, Then there is the ability to restrain each other's action with strong spiritual coercion - a field where even Sean and others can feel the endless cold.

Or dead territory.

At that moment, almost everyone's ears sounded a sad cry, which was a fear derived from extreme despair. People who are not very powerful, such as lanster and Shina, are directly stunned in this space like the field of death, and then fall into a coma.

And all this, or the old Lich has been subconsciously and deliberately controlled.

Sean can't imagine how many times the pressure and fear the dark prophets on the opposite side have to bear?

But the only thing they knew was that the dark prophet's face became very pale in an instant - especially when the old Lich was closer to him. Then, in everyone's eyes, they saw that the old Lich stretched out a finger - that is, the finger of the old Lich "lifting" the fire seedling - and touched the eyebrow of the dark prophet. The next moment, an invisible flame burned on the dark prophet, and then the other party's shrill scream.

It seemed that it was only a moment, and the projected eyes of the dark prophet became lifeless. At this time, Sean heard the old Lich spit and seemed very dissatisfied. Then soon, the projection of the dark prophet burned itself, and finally condensed into a pale flame.

When the old Lich restrained his terrible breath, Sean and others were able to resume action. He soon began to check the situation of Shina and lanster. Sean was relieved after he determined that there was no danger to their lives. However, when he turned his head and looked at the old lich, his eyes were full of fear, because the strength shown by the old Lich just now was much stronger than he thought, and this was by no means the strength possessed by the 12th order Lich.

At the beginning of the game, Sean didn't see the video of the ancient Lich of the book Association running out to dismantle the dragon with his bare hands. Obviously, in the display of skills, the Lich is more and more gorgeous than the old Lich. Even the strength of the dark prophet and the dragon is incomparable, and we can't judge the difference between the two lichs, but I don't know why. When we saw that the old Lich burned the projection of the dark prophet into such a flame in an instant, Sean's intuition told him, The ancient Lich of the book association is not the opponent of the old Lich at all.

"This lich, it's terrible." Cecilia whispered, her voice full of fear.

Sean seldom saw Cecilia look like this, or he hasn't seen Cecilia look like this since he took the little girl home.

Facing Sean's slightly puzzled eyes, Cecilia glanced at the old Lich and saw that he didn't seem to have any plans to come, so she spoke a little faster and said: "just now he showed four abilities. The first is space confinement. Unless it is space magic... No, it should be said that only those who have deep attainments in space laws can exercise this ability; The second is spiritual deterrence. This magic is a great test of strength. It is not surprising that the dark prophet will be deterred and limit his action ability, because it is really difficult to compare with a lich in terms of spiritual power. "

Sean nodded approvingly.

The three most important factors that determine the strength of a magician are magic, spiritual power and analytical ability.

If you don't have a certain analytical ability, you can't step into the realm of the holy land. If you don't have an excellent analytical ability, you can't become a legend all your life; If there is no strong spiritual power, then it is impossible to control magic, and naturally it is impossible to break through those shackles and climb to a higher level, or even maintain the spiritual power required by the analytical law; As for magic, it's more straightforward. That's all about a magician. Without this, you can't become a magician.

The lich, which has reached the level of authority in one aspect of the academic field of magic, will carry out physical transformation in order to pursue more knowledge and cognition, not simply for immortality. So maybe they only have the required basis of a certain level of strength in terms of magic and analytical ability, but in terms of spiritual power, they are definitely more powerful than any normal magician.

It is not surprising that the spiritual power of the dark prophet will be completely suppressed by the Lich. Many magicians will show the protection of soul energy magic when facing the Lich.

It can only be said that the dark prophet was careless.

"But when the old Lich reached out his finger to touch the dark prophet, he performed two spells at that moment." Cecilia continued, "the first is soul absorption, and the second is soul burning If the dark prophet is not decisive enough, now even he himself may have become a corpse. Even if it is not a corpse, it is an empty shell. "

"What do you mean?" Rorty cabas asked curiously.

"Is it... Possible to do this?" Harding was shocked, "it's just a projection..."

"There are many kinds of projection, but no matter which one, it will have a spiritual support with the performer's noumenon." Cecilia looked at Harding and then said, "most people can't capture the real body of the projection through this way..." speaking of this, Cecilia turned her eyes to the old lich, and there was a deep panic in her eyes: "... Let alone directly hurt the body. After all, this projection is not different from the divine descent of the gods. However, the Lich not only did it, but even tried to draw the soul of the dark prophet directly from the opposite side through projection... "

"Jie Jie." Before Cecilia finished, the old Lich suddenly burst out a proud and excited laugh, "I like you more and more Jie Jie, don't you really consider becoming my apprentice? I promise I can make you an excellent magician... "

"Everyone knows what happens when you become an apprentice to a lich." Harding didn't know where the courage came from. He suddenly stood up and said.

Lich is a very special existence, because for them, all creatures in the world are research materials, so the moment they become an apprentice of lich, it means that they are willing to be the research materials of Lich by default. People with a little brain will know what will happen when they become research materials. Therefore, no one wants to become an apprentice of the lich, whether active or passive.

The old Lich said nothing but stared at Harding.

But this calm gaze was obviously more threatening than the old Lich's angry or ferocious words, because only a few seconds later, Harding's face became more and more pale. Sean timely stood in front of HARTING and blocked the old Lich's gaze on HARTING, which finally alleviated HARTING's almost breathless situation, but Sean saw a very subtle scene at this time.

Originally, the light emitted by the old Lich was inclined to orange, which represents doubt and examination, but it still belongs to the category of neutrality. But at this time, the light emitted by the old Lich turned bright red, which showed that the old Lich had some hostility to Sean, but the hostility did not last long, and soon returned to orange, but the color was a little darker.

Sean's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. In that moment, Sean's heart suddenly accelerated. It was a feeling of palpitation.

"Jie Jie Jie." Probably because he signed the blood contract with Cecilia, the old Lich suddenly smiled a few times, and the invisible pressure gradually dispersed. He turned his head and looked at Cecilia and said, "if you change your mind, you can come to me at any time Take this as a gift for you, Jie. "

At the same time, the old Lich suddenly stretched out his hand, and the pale flame on his fingertips shot at Cecilia's eyebrows at an amazing speed. This speed is far faster than everyone's imagination. Even if the people next to them want to stop it, it's too late. They can only watch this flame integrate into Cecilia's body instantly after touching Cecilia's eyebrows.

At this moment, an extremely powerful magic burst out from Cecilia - it was a light blue magic vortex visible to the naked eye!

This vortex directly lifted Sean and others who were a little closer to Cecilia with an unparalleled strong impact.

"Cecilia!" Sean let out a cry of surprise, his eyes turned red and stared at the old Lich angrily.

At the next moment, Cecilia had rushed over with the black king Dynasty and the old Lich.

But almost as soon as Sean moved, the old Lich stretched out his right hand to Sean, and then Sean immediately felt the feeling that the dark prophet had been imprisoned and restricted. When Harding and rotikabas saw this, they also launched an attack on the old lich, but no matter who, almost at the moment of hostility to the old lich, they became completely unable to move.

The gray fog gradually filled everyone's sight. At this moment, everyone found that the old Lich had been expanding its own field from the beginning, but it was not aimed at everyone, so no one found it.

"Jie Jie, human beings are really troublesome creatures." The old Lich's tone was a little more disdainful, "hatred will blind his eyes Does this little girl seem important to you, little guy Jie Jie. "

"What did you do to Cecilia!" Roared Sean.

"Use your brain a little, blind guy." The old Lich sneered. At this moment, Sean saw that the light emitted by the old Lich was a little red, "I signed a mage blood deed with you, and even I must abide by this Law Do you think I will do something to harm the little girl? "

Hearing the words of the old lich, Sean and others calmed down a little.

"Besides, as I said, it was a gift from me." The old Lich laughed again, "do you think the gift will harm her As the little guy said, if the guy hadn't been decisive just now, his soul would have been pulled out by me, but even so, he lost about one tenth of his soul power, which doesn't mean that he can recover after a casual rest. "

"So..."

"This is a direct loss. In addition, the guy's magic and mental power have decreased. It's not easy to recover even if you want to recover." The old Lich continued, but his tone was a little impatient, "in the words of your world, that is, even if he recovers his strength, he will only become a middle Holy Land As for this part of his loss... Jie Jie. "

The words of the old Lich didn't need to be said clearly. Everyone couldn't help looking at Cecilia.