The movement here was so huge, and Master Sema, who was fighting calmly over there, turned his head solemnly, and his eyes were falling on the young mage who was standing in the air.

The young, handsome, but slightly gloomy face immediately showed a relaxed smile of relief. In the hoarse laughter, his whole face seemed distorted and deformed due to too much force, and he lost half of the grace and calmness of a human being, and his eyes showed an inhuman needle-like red glow.

Now that the Lord has appeared, he doesn't need to hide anything! Anyway, this body has already disgusted him, and it's time to change another one!

It was like puncturing a bulging air bag, and suddenly there was a sharp "bang" sound of air leakage in the air. A massive amount of death aura surged out of Master Sema's body, forming gray bands of light, completely surrounding him. Under the erosion of endless death, the flesh and blood on his body were eroding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The majestic body, which was still healthy and full just now, was eroded away from all flesh and blood in the blink of an eye. The mage robe outside the body was loose, crumpled and pressed against "him", outlining the appearance of a humanoid skeleton with pinned bones.

What a strange picture!

The skin was as dry as an oily skin sticking to a skeleton, and even the gaps between the bones could be seen clearly through the oily skin. The short brown hair that was originally full of tan was also eroded by the dead air, like sparse bushes like scars on the saline ground, a tuft in the east and a lock in the west.

What's even more terrifying is "his" pair of eyes that have become dim and swollen. The flesh could no longer be fixed in the shriveled eye sockets due to the erosion of the flesh, and hung out from it, and a shriveled strip of charred flesh hung on the same black shriveled face.

However, this also revealed the needle-like red glow hidden deep in the eye sockets, which was a unique sign of high-level undead.

All these changes were done little by little under the nose of Catherine, the "Queen of the Red Dragon". After watching the "transformation" of Master Semir on the other side, Catherine's cold hair stood on end, her stomach kept squirming slightly, and she always had the urge to vomit quickly.

She wasn't an academic mage who hadn't seen horror scenes. But like this, the contrast between before and after is huge, and it is a live broadcast of the undead transformation, which still makes her want to burn everything in front of her with a fire.

But she didn't dare to move now, because the undead who had been called Semir was a real lich. When the restraint on the surface of his body is removed, the fine bones he reveals are hidden with mysterious golden runes, and his bones themselves have been deeply tempered, not only immune to a certain amount of magic damage, but also immune to the special effects of many melee weapons.

The pure "red dragon blood" gave Catherine a strong physique and excellent spell-like abilities, but it also gave her a sensitive heart. In the face of powerful creatures far beyond her, her overly sensitive senses and intuition of danger paralyzed her body, and her mind was always in a violent turmoil, unable to exert her normal strength at all.

At this moment, she truly understood why her mother had been telling her that what helped her the most at present was not the inexhaustible mana, nor the world-destroying spells, and of course, not her half-hung hand-to-hand combat, but her strong will to fight!

The excellence of the dragon vein warlock comes from the bloodline, not from her person, and only a strong will can completely control this powerful force!

Although she may not be enough to face a mysterious lich with increasing strength, she may not be enough to look at as a level 12 dragon vein warlock, but the indomitable and arrogant nature that comes from the depths of her soul makes her unwilling to be completely suppressed by the other party. Then, a large flush appeared on her white and flawless cheeks, and the agitation of qi and blood temporarily dispelled the suppression of her spirit, and Catherine let out an angry roar, and a cone-shaped flame stream drowned the mysterious lich.

"Dragon's Breath"

Watching the angry magical flames clinging to the skeleton lich's body and burning, the anger that had been stagnant for a long time finally had an outlet. Catherine snapped a finger at her finger, and a barrage of fire-like spells poured out from her fingertips, raining down on the lich that was still standing.

"Dangerous...... Flash! ”

A rapid and crisp voice suddenly sounded beside her, and immediately after, Catherine felt the flame shield on her body shake, and her body was suddenly pushed more than ten meters. At the same moment, a green ray burst out from the blazing flames, cutting through the air where she had just been.

It's "dissociation"!

But Catherine didn't have time to think about what would have happened if she hadn't dodged, and instead turned her face desperately to look at the mysterious figure who had just pushed her away.

There is a burning slender hand floating in the air not far from his side, with black finger bones, black lines, and a cold and hard crystal texture, but it just gives people a soft and slender feeling.

There is only one hand.

It seems that it was Catherine who had just been pushed away by this hand, and had manifested in the void because of the magical flames that had stained her body, but the owner of this hand still refused to show up.

The soft and slender crystal jade hand shook slightly, and the magic flame attached to it was shaken off the surface, so after three fingers, the jade hand disappeared into the void again.

It's Master Li Xun's Invisible Shadow Assassin!

But why are the Shadow Assassins not afraid of the scorching flames of magic?

Unable to continue studying this doomed question, Catherine immediately regained her spirits and was eager to fight the enemy in front of her again.

And at this time, the mysterious lich that had been calcined by the magic flame had already stepped out of the flames, and Chi Guoguo appeared in front of the two beauties, one bright and one dark. He's really thorough! All the clothing, wrinkles, hair, and organs on the surface of his body were completely incinerated along with the mage's robes, revealing his complete and crystalline body bones. The only thing left on his body was the glittering magic ring on the tail finger of his right hand.

In just a few moments, a gorgeous and powerful mage robe appeared on its body, along with the Bone Crown, the Talisman of the Dead, and a full set of magical equipment.

The gray cloak behind the undead lich is delicately painted. It was supposed to be a protective elemental enchantment that would negate some of the damage of the Fire, Ice, Lightning, Acid, or Sonic types. The boots contain a stone skin. When it takes physical damage, spells automatically activate, generating a layer of marble skin for it.

The only thing it lacks is probably hands.

But as soon as this thought came to mind, the undead lich wiped his body, and there was a short-handled smooth bone staff in his hand. The bone staff was small and delicate, and the head of the staff was a skull tightly usurped by two Sensen bony hands, faintly flowing from the two eye sockets of the skull. If you look closely, you can also see that the skull's jaw is constantly opening and closing, as if it is emitting an eerie sneer.

Catherine smiled bitterly.

That's how unfair! His full set of magical equipment has just been destroyed by some bastard, and in the blink of an eye, he is about to face a fully armed undead lich, and he feels that life is really a tragedy when he thinks about it.

"Fight with it, buy some time for its master!"

An inexplicable spiritual message came to Catherine's mind, a message from the invisible female assassin. Although the tone of some commands was consistent with Catherine's basic judgment, she ignored the small disrespect in the other party's tone.

"Let's hope that young mage can hurry!" With this nonsense thought, Catherine cleared her eyes and swooped down towards the undead lich.

Catherine's way of fighting is indeed the same as her people, fiery, wild and simple.

Her superior physique gave her a muscular body, and when she ran, she was no longer inferior to the agile thief. And the fine dragon scales that appeared on the exposed skin of her body made her both physical and demon defenses reach the level of a reloaded magic puppet.

As her body moved, the fire spells she fired casually were also powerful and impactful. Even a simple flaming arrow has the demon-piercing effect of a high-level spell, and the damage caused is not inferior to that of a fifth-order burst fireball. And the scorching rays that consume less magic and are easy to cast spells are like no money, constantly flowing from her fingertips, and the magic shield outside the body of the undead lich that is struck rattles.

However, even if these low-level magic attacks were combined with more super-magic skills, it was difficult for them to really hurt the body of the undead lich.

The needle-like red light in the hollow eye sockets of the undead lich pulsed back and forth, and it was obvious that the drawing circle in the distance was more tugging at its heart. But before it could capture the young mage, it still needed to take down the two pesky little bugs first.

The reason why it was taken down, not eliminated, was because it suddenly found that none of these enemies in the field seemed to be able to kill any of them!

This lively little girl is the only daughter of that crazy woman in Solan Lian, and once she dies in her own hands, she will be in great trouble in the future. Enemies of an astrologer who can predict their movements at any time, you have to be prepared to be ambushed and beaten at any time when you go out. Although this crazy woman has been much quieter for a hundred years, it is better to leave her with some affection.

Belch...... Knocking out and tying up shouldn't make that guy run wild!

As for the other stealthy and violent woman who is wandering around, if she is not careful, she may also be attacked by the other party at close range. Although there is no fatal damage to his body, if he is stabbed, it will still damage his noble image. After all, this is not the body that he originally tempered, although he has been tempered several times, he still can't withstand the rapid blow of a powerful magic weapon.

The undead lich was in a bored reverie as he threw a strange skeletal fragment into four fierce skeletal shields coiled around him.

The magic equipment on this stealth and violent woman is too good! It only appeared 3 times, and it had already relied on the strong cutting of the moon wheel to destroy several layers of protection outside its body. What surprised it even more was that the female assassin had taken the opportunity to unleash several powerful spells, which did not hurt the lich, but also frightened it.

The undead lich was sure that she had cast these spells on her own, not using the spells stored on her equipment.

Can be stealthy, can fight in close combat, and can also use a few spells, from the point of view of appearance, the figure is also good, such a personal concubine will be very precious to anyone! If you take her down, it will be easier to pry that bastard's mouth open!

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