Throne of Magical Arcana

The long sword is ordinary, exuding soft but firm colors. As Natasha's eyes are full of silver and purple, crystal clear, two imaginary gaps that seem to split the world suddenly appear on it, just a second. Time, cut to the head of Congus.

The key to the lich is no longer the heart and neck, only the head of the soul can effectively hit them.

The monotonous black and white gray appeared a phantom and transparent crack under the "pale justice", revealing the demigod lich that had two red needles that had not been freed from the solidification.

Poof, the long sword is like chopping on a piece of rotten wood, and the stress-type magic effects such as "spell trigger", "spell sequence", "spell sequencer" on Congus are mysteriously present in the undead world. Under the influence, all can not play normally.

"Ah!" A shrill and wailing noise suddenly sounded, and Natasha was directly flew out. There was traces of blood in the corners of the eyes, nose, mouth, and temples.

This is not the "Howl of the Demigod Lich", but the impact of the concussion of mental strength under the extreme anger of Congus, so even if there is a "pale justice" to resist, Natasha is also hit hard, and Lucien is even more It was unbearable, dizzy, and there was a blur in front of him, and there was a strong smell of blood in his nose.

"You are very good, very good!" Congus made an illusory gritted teeth.

This surprised Lucian and Natasha Horan, so that he could not be destroyed yet?

Suddenly, the dark cloak of Congus separated from it, and the white skeleton fell to the ground with a clatter, quickly decaying and turning yellow, emitting a thick stench.

Above the skull, two deep cracks appeared, and the divine gentle light shone in it.

Cracked, the skull cracked, and the golden small skull inside also had an undesirable unreal wound, like it had broken.

Without the protection and resistance of magic, Congus suffered almost the damage under this blow, almost comparable to the last shot of Silvermoon Etna.

"Pale justice", evil nemesis, at this moment, it is a legendary weapon!

Silver Moon's light converged, firmly suppressing the solidified black-and-white gray on the left hand, lest it spread out and spread to Lucien and Natasha.

"I will come back! I hope you can come up with better tricks!" Congus issued a declaration full of hatred, and the golden skull snapped into three halves, and fell to the ground, evoking a jingle like a metal collision. His soul quickly faded into place.

"It didn't kill him completely! Lich, no, the magician is really a headache!" Natasha complained half relaxed and jokingly.

Lucien was lying on the ground, unable to move. The severe pain made him nervous, but his mood was very cheerful. No matter what, he only relied on the resources and psychic response at hand. He and Natasha Can actually kill the demigod lich once.Even if he is stuck in the legendary level for hundreds of years, he is still a real legendary strongman!No matter what aspect you look at, you can completely crush both of you.

"Of all the magic, cough, and magicians, the most necrotic is the most difficult to kill, and we are faced with a demigod lich!" The breath is bad, the pain enters the brain, and Lucien speaks It was intermittent, but as he took out the "Song of Water" potion, he finally stabilized his injury. "And the resurrection method he reserved in this world was consumed last time. From the situation just now, He must be reborn from the talisman of the main material world, one after another, plus the time to reshape the body, we have more than a day of safe time. "

Natasha turned and stood up, carefully holding Lucian's left arm back to his side: "More than a day? We can make some arrangements, then only need to delay for more than a day, or the fragments of the Necrosphere. If you ca n’t get out of control like today, Mother Hathaway and your teacher should be able to come. And the longer the time, the less the demigod lich will dare to continue chasing, uh, can your hand catch up? "

"I'm not a heavenly knight," Lucien said, still sitting up slowly, taking the left arm with his right hand, pressing it against the huge broken wound, the flesh and muscles started to creep, and the bones were faint. Milky light.

With the El holy symbol, he has the equivalent of a knight physique, as well as the moonlight bloodline, the "song of water" potion, and the silver moon Aitna. Therefore, even if it cannot be fully recovered, it is roughly connected. It can be done, but the tingling pain at the wound made Lucien bit her lips tightly without rolling the howling.

Suddenly, a cold hand touched Lucian's face, calming his pain and conveying a firm will.

Natasha frowned slightly but deliberately joked to distract Lucien ’s attention: “Did you finally know the pain of my piercing through the abdomen? The great knight ’s healing ability is both a benefit and a torment.”

A drop of cold sweat slipped off Lucien's forehead and was wiped clean by Natasha. After a few minutes, Lucien squeezed out a smile and said: "At that time, you can't see it at all. You also smiled with a heavy face and discussed how to grill. Your own internal organs. "

"Hey, do you want to bake a piece for you now? Do you have to pick it up? How is healing?" Natasha saw the long torture suffered by Lucien and finally asked her doubts.

Lucien nodded: "Etna just let go of control, letting the fragments of the mysterious existence of the undead world breathe. If you don't rely on the increase of my blood power and spiritual strength, he may not be able to control it. Whether we can escape to 300 meters in time is unknown. "

Then Lucian moved her left arm a little and evaluated: "Raise your hand and do some simple movements, but complex movements will be difficult to complete, not to mention the fine casting gestures, let alone wait for the future Only the regenerative magic and ritual of the Necromancer can be completely restored. "

Seeing no permanent sequelae, Natasha sighed slightly with a smug smile on her face, and slanted "Pale Justice" diagonally, making a gesture of celebrating victory: "Haha, although I failed to kill half God Lich Congus, but I must be the first knight to kill a legendary strongman in a head-to-head showdown at level 7! It ’s great! Great! "

She paced back and forth in excitement, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she became even more innocent.

"This is the adventure life I imagined. A tacit companion, a powerful enemy, a desperate situation. The more dangerous and the more bloody battle. If I go back alive, I think this is a memory treasure that I can't destroy in my life!"

"It's the same for me." Lucian looked at Natasha's lips and said seriously, "However, don't pursue this dangerous battle, otherwise it will fall sooner or later."

"Of course, if it weren't for you, I would return directly to the area controlled by Lord Valenhill after the battle at the Temple of War." Natasha had always been conscious of the superior, and this time he came to the Eldo Peninsula from the team. Because before getting into this world, Hathaway was summoned to know that Lucien ’s whereabouts were unknown, so he used the authority of the teacher to be a member of the Cardinal Council to get the task of patrolling everywhere, helping Hathaway and the Storm Master to come out inconveniently. The church controlled the scope to find Lucien.

After more than two months of inspection, she did not get any clues in the main area, so she came to the remote Eldo Peninsula.

After talking, Natasha said excitedly again: "I have to record this matter in the history of the Violet family, and people will later say, look, this is a real knight, a brave and firm real knight, uh, and her Fellow magician. "

Suddenly, she looked at Lucien with a smile on her face, and hey said with a smile: "It must be recorded that she not only defeated a demigod lich, but also took the first kiss of a great arcanist. Well, you must Can become the Arcanist. "

She expressed her confidence in Lucien's future achievements. At this time, you can only imagine the bright future in order to meet the danger after a day with a firmer attitude.

Arm yourself with hope so that you will not be crushed by despair.

Lucien smiled embarrassingly, and then asked carefully: "Don't you feel sick to kiss me, uh, to men?"

Natasha Mo rubbed her chin, and was also a bit puzzled. "I thought it would be disgusting, but it was not as bad as I imagined, and it felt weird. This may be related to you being my best friend, let me ignore Your sex, or because you have never kissed, is it cleaner? "

She tapped her lips, as if reminiscent of what she had just felt.

Really "female man", Lucien sighed silently, but she was quite pleased. At least she didn't feel sick or bad. The progress was better than she thought: "Okay, let's leave here first and go to Death Valley Look, try to think of other ways to delay the time of that day. "

"Yeah." Natasha was always hearty and did not struggle with the problem. She wiped the blood on her face, raised too much blood, and had a little vacant footsteps in Lucian's preparation to leave the cave.

Just a few steps away, a faint light suddenly flashed into their eyes.

"What's that?" Natasha took a closer look, only to find that there was a ring with a simple pattern and a unique pattern hidden in the rotten golden skull.

Lucian's eyes lit up: "When Congus was cut by Etna's sword, the other magic items on his body were completely broken. He didn't return to the main material world and half plane in the middle, and now he still carries All I have is ... "

"Legendary items!" The two said in unison, seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

Lucien walked slowly to the ring, and instead of directly taking it, she explained to Natasha: "Many magic items are very strange, like my magic robe can hide the soul, and someone tries to control it. Occupy the flesh from time to time, this ring may be one of the only one or two legendary items of the demigod lich, and it is not necessarily strange. You protect me with 'pale justice'. In dealing with souls and curses, it Equivalent to a legendary sword. "

Natasha nodded, pulled out her long sword, and focused on prevention.

Lucien settled his emotions and threw an "appraisal technique" onto the ring.