The more Raphael thought about it, the more his spirits lifted. He was thrilled by the benefits of killing a lich! He began to think quickly about how to kill the lich!

"Little mouse, don't run, get out quickly!" The lich spoke in that grim tone, as if he was really enjoying the thrill of cat and mouse. Actually, as Raphael said, he was really badly injured, those damned paladins. The light they cast eroded and destroyed within him like maggots attached to the bones!

"These damn paladins, if I wasn't working on a chain of frosts, these damn bugs wouldn't have a chance to attack me! Damn it! When I recover, I'm going to turn them all into my pets! The lich cursed viciously in his heart.

He didn't care about the three little mice in front of him, since the other party knew himself, he would inevitably choose to retreat. It's just that the other party knows that his existence is really bad for him, just because of the erosion and countermeasures of the holy light, he can't cast those spells that need to gather too much magic power. It's all those damn paladins! The lich was about to cough, but unfortunately he couldn't......

"In the critical injury state, the minimum is seventy-five percent of all stats decreased, and the maximum is ninety percent. According to the strength of the Hellfire that the Lich just cast, the total stats of this Lich have dropped by at least 85%. And it is also necessary to rule out whether the other party still has hidden means, etc. The win rate is not high, but it is worth trying! It's not easy to meet a badly injured lich, and the two people around you also need to exercise. Overall it's worth trying! No matter how bad it is, it should still be able to run...... It should be......" Raphael thought to himself. But soon he expelled the word "should" from the dictionary, patted his face, and lifted his spirit!

"Act according to the original plan, don't use the arrow until I say so! This lich in front of us should be seriously injured, and we have a chance to defeat him. But to keep the distance, the sewers are a good place to take shelter. If the situation is not right, I say withdraw, don't hesitate to run immediately! Raphael said cautiously, the opponent's strength is at least three orders under serious injury, let alone a difficult lich! Raphael wanted victory, but he didn't want to leave his life here.

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

The two statements are clear, firm and decisive. Let Raphael's heart calm down. What are you afraid of? It's just a lich, and it's not that it hasn't been killed, it's just a badly injured lich. Is it fear? Because I don't have another chance now, are you afraid?

Fear, an emotion not experienced in a long time. But reality, an ugly thing, forced me to experience it.

"Fear is a roadblock that prevents you from moving forward, but when you cross it, it is the nourishment for growth." Raphael silently cheered himself up in his heart.

“f'as！” Seeing the lich, Raphael released a fireball spell, and there are usually two kinds of spells that are more lethal to the necromancy, holy light and flame, and holy light Raphael will not. But the fireball technique is a skill that can be easily grasped. The first spell he could use in the first place was Fireball! Familiarity with him is like drinking water, eating, and sleeping.

The lich obviously didn't expect the little mouse to dare to fight back, and in his thoughts, a fireball magic flew over. The robes on his body agitated, and the fireball technique flew to the side.

"Fireball Failed, Spell Offset!"

A chime sounded in Raphael's head.

"I knew it wasn't that simple!" Raphael thought to himself.

"I was going to let you go, but it seems that you little mice are too uninteresting!" The lich felt that he had been fooled, and that a first-order being would dare to unleash magic on himself? It's the other way around?

With a hand, a bolt of hellfire slammed into the three Raphaels, but with the help of the terrain, the lich's attack didn't work.

"Silent spellcasting, although it is not a trouble, is also dangerous!" Knowing your opponent is the means to victory over your opponent. The unknown is terrifying, but the lich is higher than him in front of him, but maybe he knows them better than them.

"Yalvis, shock arrow!"

As Raphael's words fell, Yarvis, armed with a centaur bow, took arrows, pulled strings, and shot! Raphael's fireball spell was not meant to deal damage to lichs, but was used for lighting. As for asking why you don't use torches, you naturally have to hide yourself. Lichs usually rely on perception to find things, but seriously injured lichs don't have that keen perception at the moment, as long as they hide properly, they can grind this lich to death to some extent, of course, the lich is not so stupid to be kited by them, so you still need to find a flaw in the containment to try to kill this lich!

"If there's a priest here, the difficulty can be reduced by at least twenty percent!" Raphael thought to himself.

Jarvis's arrows were quick and accurate, striking the lich's bones. If there was no Jarvis, Raphael would definitely not want to turn his head and leave directly, after all, it would undoubtedly be a fool's dream for the first order to defeat the existence of the third order, but having Jarvis, a second-order professional and a ranger class, gave Raphael some confidence.

"Damn rats!" The lich was angry, the light inside him was very uncomfortable, and the three little mice hiding in the shadows at the moment also made him feel annoyed.

The arrows hurt the lich, especially the suppressed light!

I have to say, these little rats are annoying, but the lich doesn't think he's going to be defeated yet!

"Woohoo!"

"Whew!!"

Encountering love around the corner, the lich let out a painful wail.

Thirty triggered flamethrower traps, under the control of Jarvis, attack the lich in thirty consecutive rounds!

Unlike magic attacks, this flamethrower trap relies on magic crystals to support energy, compressing and releasing the magic crystal energy, and the power of each flame is no less than that of second-order magic! You must know that it was these traps that could sell more than 6,000 gold soles when you bought things in the goblin shop, although there were goblins among them who raised the price.

Yalvis's blow burned at least more than 3,000 goldsols!

So, fighting is a money-burning activity. But in terms of effect, these Kinsol flowers are worth it! More than thirty second-order magics were not a good thing for a lich who was seriously injured at the moment.

Raphael could see that the robe on the lich's body was an enchanted item, and if it was his own magic, the lich only needed a very small amount of magic to activate the power on the robe and cause the magic to shift. But the flamethrower trap is very effective when released in the hands of a ranger.

The reason why the trap is called a trap is that it is not easy to find, if in the heyday Raphael is no different from the so-called Banmen axe, but under serious injury, this small trick may become the last axe to crush Lu Ban!