In terms of distance alone, the most advantageous of all the contenders are undoubtedly these two dragon lichs.

The distance of 00 meters was an instantaneous road in their eyes, and almost a finger later, the two of them had already flown over the mountain of rotten meat, and their bodies turned sharply without hesitation, and they rushed straight to the shimmering orb embedded in the pile of meat.

The current cemetery has a mature and complete storage system for the seizure of war trophies. Any loot seized from the battlefield is subject to a final valuation and unified disposal by the Necropolis, and the individual who can directly seize the item still has the right of first refusal and direct proceeds of 15 the value of the item.

Although it is impossible for such a powerful legendary item to fall into the hands of the two dragon lichs in the end, as long as they bring it back, the subsequent benefits will be enough for them to no longer have to worry about future resources.

Such a huge stake is enough to dazzle the eyes of all wise men, not to mention the sinister dragon lich who is already a selfish and selfish person.

But just as the two dragon lichs scrambled to stretch out their withered and shriveled ghost claws and grasp at the Dead Moon Orb, the mountain of rotting flesh beneath them shook to the ground. Two huge, somewhat terrifying white palms suddenly rose and struck together like flies, making a deafening and terrifying loud sound.

The two dragon lich were squarely squeezed between the white flesh palms, and the extracorporeal spell shield was crushed without even delaying, and their bodies were even more fragile as muck, directly grinding into powder.

As soon as they were combined, when the two giant palms spread out again, everyone's eyes froze. I saw a puddle of black humanoid marks with blurred flesh and blood left in the palm of the giant palm, which was probably the last trace left by the two dragon lichs to the world.

Such a terrifying spectacle immediately caused many spellcasters in the mage tower to stop their movements, and the portals that suddenly opened suddenly came to an abrupt end just like their appearance.

Kel'thugad waved his hand away from the near-completed portal, and returned to his own Throne of Bones once again, staring at the Monitor Crystal for the next changes.

The other spellcasters did not have as thick a face as him, and one by one they sneered and snuffed out the portal drawn in their hands, and returned to their posts with low eyebrows.

In the Surveillance Crystal, those two terrifying giants are still rising upward. First there are thick arms, a huge head, a broad chest, waist, and lower limbs...... It's like a flesh-and-blood giant, and one by one it has regrown from the original super stitched monster corpse pile.

And the Dead Moon Orb was embedded in the front of the forehead of the newborn flesh giant.

However, the bones of the skull of the newborn flesh giant stretched horizontally, intertwined with each other to form an eerie bone jungle that resembled both a crown of bones and an alternative throne, on which a skinny, pale-skinned undead lich in an eerie robe sat upright.

As the meat giant rises, the terrifying legendary lich sitting on the end of its head is also revealed.

To be honest, most of the information that Li Xun had was ancient information from Sazastan's time as a human mage. After thousands of years of changes, most of them have become rubbish, and if you follow the information above, you will definitely die a complete death.

Although much of the information is outdated, some descriptions of his personality are still useful. After all, these soul traits that run through the soul origin are the root of what distinguishes him from the rest of the undead lich, and they cannot be erased by the long years.

When Sazastan was still a human master, he was already the head of the Necromancy School of the Mage Guild and the most influential red-robed mage.

A gifted human mage, Sazastan has gained the power he is now due to his unruly personality and superior skills. However, the more he delved into necromancy, the greater the differences and differences between him and his many fellow mages. Eventually, after he backhandedly destroyed Torre, a human nation, the Mage Guild expelled him under internal and external pressure.

Finally, after a long life in exile, the proud son of heaven who once laughed at the mage's guild could not bear the pressure of the passage of life, and completed the most turning magical ritual of his life - the lich reincarnation in a lair located underground.

When Sazastan spent the last 00 years of his life in human society as a half-human, half-lich psychologically and physically, he finally became an undead lich completely. And at this time, he also advanced to the legendary level.

Drawing on his status and spell-casting skills, Sazastan has a myriad of magical items, from rings, wands, and trinkets to canes and golems. However, the two legendary items that can really mark his strength come from the exploration of ancient magical relics.

Legend has it that the Dead Moon Orb and Sakohir's Seat were excavated from the ruins of an ancient and mysterious powerful Warlock King.

This information from the past corresponds to the undead lich form in front of us, and it is a complete piece of the life of a sagitty, cold, and sinister legendary lich.

As for how this legendary lich was moved by another even greater lord of the undead, Shane VII, to come out of his secluded underground lair and form the Council of the Dead together, Li Xun didn't care. He just needs to know that what is in front of him is the enemy.

Unexpectedly.

Today's war of the undead has just begun, and this legendary undead lich can't wait to jump to the forefront, without the slightest awareness of the ultimate OSS. This can't help but make the cemetery a little scrambling, and many of the hidden hands and backup methods left in advance have to be used one by one.

"Master Angli, come out and meet!"

A hoarse and unpleasant voice resounded through Stratholme under the magical power of magic.

With a snap of his fingers, the legendary lich from the end of the meat giant froze the strange mount to its place, silently waiting for a response from the undead city in front of him.

The sheer number of undead entrenched on the walls of bones, as well as the mysterious spellcasters hiding in war fortresses and towers, didn't give him much of a look. In the eyes of the legendary lich of Sazastan, only the psychic warlock who had been hiding in the shadows was his opponent and qualified to speak to him on an equal footing.

Inside the mage tower, the eyes of many cemetery genera fell on Li Xun, who was high on the throne of white bones.

"All arrangements are going on as usual!" Li Xun quietly shook his head with Kel's Sugad, and secretly passed a word, and then he slightly paused the soul weaver staff in his hand, and his body began to distort and change under the magic effect of the ever-changing spirit skin.

Moments later, the light and shadow of a white-eyed, long-bearded human man holding a staff was projected onto the wall of bones corresponding to the legendary lich.

Seeing this "Psychic Warlock" who was exactly the same as the one in the past appeared in front of him, the legendary Lich Sazastan sneered disdainfully.

"Is that all you have? From beginning to end, it is a fake appearance. Is it because you can't see people in your own body, or are you purely a fictional character? Isn't it, our great spiritual master, His Excellency Angle? ”

Li Xun's heart sank.

It seems that the number of times the mind warlock hides his head and shows his tail is still too much, which is extremely inconsistent with the heart of a rank powerhouse, which cannot but arouse the suspicion of the enemy. Since Sazastan can think like this, it is difficult to guarantee that other Klein Continent powerhouses will not think so. Once their hearts are full of doubts, they must find ways to confirm it, and the biggest breakthrough is probably the one they are most afraid of......

I'm going to be burdened by myself!

Li Xun sighed silently.

However, the surface of what he was thinking in his heart could not be revealed, and the phantom projected purely by Li Xun's body still looked at the famous legendary undead lich in front of him with a smile on his face, and was silent for a moment and finally spoke.

"Your Excellency, I just showed up out of respect for you, and being treated like this by you, I am afraid that this does not show the grace and bearing of the lich clan, right?"

"Respect? Elegance? Bearing? The legendary lich seemed to have heard something extremely funny, and finally couldn't help but giggle wildly: "As a visitor from another world, you don't seem to see the light of day, do you?" What are you trying to stir up trouble on the Klein Continent? This realm of the dead is so big enough for both of us to divide up, but you have designed a bad thing for us, as if you were rude. ”

"Your Excellency, this is an ancient story about our origins, and it is not appropriate to talk about it now. But about today's war, I don't know how you plan to end it? ”

"The end?" The legendary lich said, "Since we can meet here today, we must break our wrists." If you can overwhelm us, of course we will retreat unconditionally. If some guys are just bluffing, I wouldn't mind taking over this above-ground palace. ”

"Hehe, there is still a fight in the end. But rest assured, no matter what the victory or defeat is, I will have a great fortune to give you. We might as well wait until after the war to avoid talking about specific matters! ”

"In that case, why don't you let me give you a ride!"

As soon as the legendary lich's words fell, a silver light flashed between his eyebrows, and a void ripple visible to the naked eye had appeared out of thin air, sweeping towards the phantom of the Psychic Warlock.

"Haha, do you want Your Excellency to test my strength!" An Glie's hazy figure suddenly let out a shocking laughter, and before he could hold the spell, an illusory sphere with a shrouded range of nearly 100 meters had already gathered it into it.

The "Psychic Blast" that the legendary lich struck across the air was not a high-level psychic magic, but it was urged by a legendary lich who had been famous for thousands of years, but it had a devastating sharpness. It is additionally attached to the effects of super magic specialties such as spell penetration, spell extreme effect, spell enhancement, spell upgrade, etc., don't be void and invisible, even if there is a metal pillar in front of you, it can also be torn into thousands of pieces out of thin air.

But once such a terrifying psychic concussion ripple entered the egg-shaped protective shield held up by the psychic warlock, it immediately splashed up the void ripples that filled the entire area, not only could not lock the psychic warlock's phantom to attack, but instead dispersed the psychic power for no reason, turning a psychic storm into a warm spring breeze.

"Field? No, it shouldn't be so weak! This should be the prototype of a certain realm, or a psychic illusion similar to a similar realm. The legendary lich was silent, and after taking in the methods of the psychic warlock on the other side, he stomped on the soles of his feet, and the flesh giant had swayed its bloated and ugly body and walked backwards slowly, gradually withdrawing from Stratholme's attack range.

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