Chapter 104 Human Lich
Corpse explosion, a very wasteful magic, more wasteful than many elemental magics with destructive properties.
Corpse explosion uses the flesh and soul of the corpse as the detonation medium. Although it will not detonate the magic core, after this all-round explosion, the magic core inside the corpse will most likely be blown to pieces.
Mu Hua felt very distressed. He reached an agreement with the other two teams that the corpses in this battle belonged to him.
That's right, the corpses belonged to Mu Hua, and those necromancers and witches wanted the skeletons of the undead who were not completely dead.
For example, take the head back and try to detain the undead, and then help these skeletons to repair.
It's quite vulgar, but this is probably a trick to subdue the detained undead.
Of course, this trick only works on low-level undead in most cases.
As for if it doesn't work? Find a shelf to put it up. After all, the breath of death is also a magical environment for black mages, just treat it as some crafts that can nourish the breath of death.
After the corpse explosion, the sea of bones was completely dispersed, and many adventurers and garrisons also picked up their melee weapons.
The elderly Rubin was very strange and carried a rough battle axe that was larger than half of his body.
This old man is a necromancer, but at this age, it is not uncommon for him to have practiced as a death knight in his early years.
"Human lich! Ten o'clock!" The sea of bones lost its power, and the death knights behind the enemy also took action. Suddenly, the observer shouted on the low slope.
With the crisp sound of war horses trampling gravel, a group of more intimidating undead approached the battlefield.
Two death knights, three black-armored skeleton generals, including seven skeleton generals of the same type as Mu Hua's summoned beasts.
And among these undead, at the so-called ten o'clock direction, a lich showed a dry human face.
"Abbot!" Rubin carried a battle axe, looking more like a barbarian than a necromancer.
"You are corrupted! Abbot!" Rubin shouted loudly.
As Rubin shouted, all the enemy undead, including the two death knights, stopped.
And the thin lich walked to the front row from among the big skeletons.
"Rubin, the necromancer belongs to hell. You are the traitors." The lich named Abbot responded to Rubin from a distance with a stiff face.
"Damn, that old thing is coming for this lich." The two talked, and Mu Hua's face was ugly at this time, cursing in a low voice.
Although Abbot's flesh was withered, he didn't look old.
He should have been a necromancer, because necromancers usually don't transform themselves into liches unless they are old and dying.
Usually, only necromancers whose flesh and blood are too severely eroded by the dead air and whose lives are threatened and have reached an irreversible point will transform themselves into liches when they are young.
And such liches will not have too strong magical talents, and there is no reason for them to command a large number of undead.
But the earlier sea of bones, ghosts, and the current death knight all obeyed Abbot's command. I'm afraid this guy should have joined a powerful monster in the courtyard.
Affected by natural lifespan, if they don't inherit some special talents from their ancestors, the strong humans are usually older.
It is difficult for young people to practice to the extent of revitalizing the body, and it is difficult for the wealth accumulated in middle age to obtain spiritual objects that can maintain youth or increase lifespan.
Over time, a large number of strong humans look old and frail.
Rubin is very strong, at least he can perform corpse explosion, and his physical attributes can reach the level of four or five hundred.
He is the first human who has reached the brigade level that Mu Hua has seen, but the combat power of his team members is much lower, and at most it can only be regarded as a decent demon hunter team.
Under normal circumstances, he should not lead the team to fight head-on with monsters.
You must know that there is no chivalry between humans and monsters.
Backstab if you can, steal if you can, lure if you can, run if you can't win, this is the more normal way for human adventurers to hunt demons.
Without enough strength to crush, a head-on war, even a small-scale group battle like this, is usually launched after multiple discussions and it is determined that a certain area will be attacked and swept.
Originally, Mu Hua only thought that Rubin had received benefits from the garrison regiment and planned to gather adventurers and lead a team to sweep the Dead Sea Basin.
If he could really stand in the front, Mu Hua would not mind hanging around with him for a while.
But now Rubin and the lich were arguing by name, and seeing Rubin's expectation, it was obvious that this old guy was only targeting this lich.
The old guy actually had the nerve to bargain with him to distribute the spoils. If it was just this one battle, Mu Hua really felt that he was being used as a gun, and the price was very low.
"Abbot, from the demon, is on the bounty list of the Adventurer's Guild. His crime is to gather monsters to harm humans many times. The bounty is 100,000 Guild Contribution Points. Is it so low? Isn't it a bit unworthy?"
Beside Mu Hua, Taibesha called up the terminal and found Abbot's information in the Adventurer's Guild Bounty Section.
"This lich should not be strong. The bounty is calculated based on gathering ordinary monsters." Mu Hua shook his head.
How strong can a necromancer who has played himself to death be when he transforms into a lich?
If he is placed among ordinary monsters, even among goblins, he is probably just a thug.
A bounty of 100,000 contribution points is already a punishment for him, which is very high.
But the undead creatures are stubborn and notoriously reckless.
Liches transformed from humans are famous not for their combat prowess, but for their minds that are more cunning than the undead.
If this kind of lich is recognized by the undead, the undead organized by them will be more troublesome than the normal undead.
At present, Abt brings thousands of undead, including death knights who are hovering between mid-level and high-level. One hundred thousand contribution points are obviously not enough.
"Just one hundred thousand contribution points to conquer the undead army. I'm afraid this old guy just came here just to kill this Abt." Mu Hua was angry.
When the battle reached this stage, Mu Hua was unwilling to withdraw. He felt unlucky if he did not withdraw. The goodwill he had towards Rubin was gone.
"Rubin, give up, you can't kill me, I have obtained the phylactery, I am immortal!" Rubin and Abt were arguing about the lack of food, and Abt shouted to Rubin.
"Abut, we are just here to collect your body. As for your life, I hope your master can find you a better body when you are resurrected. I hope you will be valuable to it after dying once."
A young-looking witch, as youthful and beautiful as an expired lolita, stood beside Rubin and spoke loudly.
Caroline, yes, this old woman who drank preservatives is also with Rubin. She is the leader of the witch side, and the two teams are here to cause trouble to Abt.
Mu Hua felt unhappy, and the adventurers present who joined in the middle also saw the clues, and everyone was unhappy.
We were originally prepared to follow the autumn wind, but now we are being used as a weapon, so naturally everyone will not feel comfortable.
However, unless they stopped coming to this courtyard in the future, considering that Abt's presence in the Dead Sea Basin was also a huge hidden danger, everyone reluctantly seemed to share the same hatred, but their anger was relieved a lot.
"Rubin, Caroline, your words don't make any sense, have you forgotten? I am an immortal, I just want to see if you can still make me feel. It's a pity..."
Rubin and Caroline spoke fiercely, but Abt's tone was full of disdain and regret.
The undead are withered, and Abt, who turned into a lich, is already a pure undead.
Perhaps the human mind once made him more cunning than ordinary undead, but he also lost his emotions and had a reckless side to the undead.
Not only is he reckless, but ridicule and abuse actually have no meaning to him. When facing the enemy, he just wants everything to turn pale.
Abt raised his staff, and a ball of pale soul fire shot at Caroline. The soul fire, which seemed to possess spirituality, instantly transformed into a strange spirit body with only a big mouth and fangs.
The Soul of Bones is a high-level soul magic that ignores physical defenses and directly attacks the soul. It is a terrifying magic with tracking capabilities.
"Purify!"
The three purification magics neutralize the Bone Soul before it can chew on one's own magic barrier.
The Bone Soul is like a living creature when encountering defensive magic, and will continue to destroy the defensive magic by biting.
This is a very dangerous magic, but the Bone Soul is relatively fragile. Even ordinary purification magic can be regarded as a means to restrain it.
"Quack" Abut held a crystal ball in one hand and a staff in the other and smiled strangely.
It is impossible for him to have the ability to cast the Soul of Bones independently. Everything is the result of that staff. And judging from his appearance, it was obvious that the staff could not only cast Soul of Bones once.
Sure enough, another bone soul shot out, like a group of terrifying maggots with a mouth. The erratic bone soul could even avoid the locks of the mages.
"Mu!" Rubin called Mu Hua again. The death knights and black-armored skeleton generals on the opposite side had already moved. He needed Mu Hua's skeleton generals to intervene in the delay.
Rubin called, but this time there was no tacit understanding between the two.
When everyone looked at him, they saw Mu Hua's little finger clasping his ears, as if he hadn't noticed the changes on the battlefield.
"Mu Hua!" Rubin shouted again. At this time, several witches around Caroline had torn open several magic scrolls, and strong magic waves spread immediately.
"I want that staff." Mu Hua glanced at Rubin and pointed to where Abt was.
Rubin's brows twitched and his beard trembled with a wry smile, but his face was firm for a moment.
"good!"