Warlock of the Magus World Chapter 967: Skeleton Lich

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In a large Demiplane, the violent Four Elements energy roars beyond plane, rippling with monstrous ripples.

As if the starry sky is broken, you can see many distorted reflections.

There is no sun or moon, only a radiant light emanates from the entire plane itself.

Gray and white bones are scattered on the ground. I do n’t know how thick it is. Some small white flowers climb out of the hollow skull's eye sockets and bloom into beautiful flowers and bones.

Many plant rhizomes climbed above the bones, and seemed to be absorbing the nutrients of these bodies to survive.

A gust of wind blows, many white petals rippling, as if a rain of flowers, and the layers of plants are separated, all exposed the bones on the ground. In this entire plane, all are actually made of various All kinds of bones.

Some of these bones are the size of ordinary humans, while others are unusually short and thick bones. They seem to come from halfling and dwarf, and even some other beast bones. They are extremely large and form hills.

This is Skeleton plane, a small Demiplane that is on the verge of fragmentation, hidden in the gaps between countless dimensions. It seems that it has been long since no guests cared.

kā chā! kā chā!

At this moment, a slight crackling sound came from the ground, followed by a jitter.

Guru! Grunt! A skeletal hill collapsed, splashing a lot of smoke, and at the same time, a swollen head rolled out of the ground slit.

This is a crystal clear human skull. There are two deadly silent fires glittering in the eye sockets, a layer of dark black aura of death lingers, emitting powerful waves.

"Gay! Gala!"

The skull seems to be a bit blurred, the teeth are biting into each other, and the fractured sound is issued.

"I have been asleep for more than a thousand years ..."

Skull hair has a desolate tone and a strong ancient accent. Scholars who are not specialized in history will basically hear a haze.

"Crunch! Creak!" The skull snapped, as if something like parchment was spitting out of its mouth.

A layer of dazzling light glittering projects a large amount of text and images in the mid-air.

"Elemental Tide whistling through the years. The time of the dark crow crying, the blood moon! West desert Frost Fall Canyon ... Northern Cross East bevel!"

The fire in the skull's eyes became more vigorous. It suddenly found a few crystal-clear, crystal-like bones nearby, and slowly built its body.

"Floating City! The highest achievement of Nesser Arcane Era! Dimensional Fort that can match God ..."

Skull said in a singing voice. A large amount of black desperate aura spread around it, forming a black cloak.

"That Floating City must belong to me !!! Skeleton Lich Illirio? Paguesru !!!"

A staff consisting of many bones automatically came to Lich's hand, and the blood-red spherical gemstone at the top exuded a **** light.

"Roar ..."

Lich hit the lower ground with a staff, and the surface cracked. The head of a huge creature came out.

Dozens of meters long body, huge bone wings, and deformed and stubborn double heads. The dazzling soul fluctuations are obviously running in the skull. This is the favorite pet of all Undead Wizard, a Two-headed Bone Dragon! !! !!

"keke ... Let's go! Baby ..."

The wind howls, Two-headed Bone Dragon waving his wings and carrying the Skeleton Lich on his back into the terrifying elemental storm.

The violent elemental storm seems to have calmed down under the influence of the opponent at this moment, giving up a dark channel.

Bone Dragon growled and disappeared directly at the end of plane ...

And in a few other places. Someone also got the news.

"A change in the kingdom of bones? It looks like the Lich is awake ..."

"What about Illirio ... I haven't seen you for a long time, and the last account should be calculated with it ..."

"Is Envoy dead, bone Lich? Interesting ..."

Many hidden thoughts, glittering all over the world, then invariably passed their eyes into the kingdom of bones.

Several of them seemed to have Target, and left for Ximo directly.

...

The hot sun shines directly into the dunes, transpiring waves of twisted air.

The water seems to have evaporated completely, and every breath you breathe seems to inhale a large flame.

The temperature of the desert surface is now approaching the limit, and it can even roast people alive!

At a glance, the entire golden desert is a forbidden area of ​​life. Even the sporadic cactus on the periphery disappeared completely, and there was no touch of green.

"We have gone deep into the desert. From now on, we must try our best to preserve our physical strength, and our supplies and water resources need to be carefully calculated ... what happened? Ailleux. Still thinking about the dream that night?"

Team leader Swordsman looks at the map on his hand, and his fingers keep drawing distance.

When he looked up, he found that the female Wizard in the team was caught in a trance again, and he couldn't help asking, there was a trace of Wrath in sound.

"No! It's much better ... but the weather is really ..."

Ailleux pinches the hair behind ears and feels the chapped skin. He sighed secretly.

Dreamscape never bothered her again, but the harsh environment in the desert gave Ailleux a very vivid lesson. Even with the protection of Magic, the current female Wizard feels a little overwhelmed.

Seeing this scene of Swordsman, apart from scolding Wizard for being physically wasteful, there is no other better way, only encouragingly saying: "Stand on for a while, we can reach Dream Oasis, where you can take a good rest ... "

On hearing of the oasis, not only the female Wizard, but also the face of the other members of the team appeared a little hope.

Now their location is already in the depths of the West Desert. It is very dangerous, and even a black sand storm with terrifying may strike at any time.

Even if they are a team consisting of high grade Adventurer close to Legend level, there is no good way to deal with this kind of natural power, so there is still danger.

The dream oasis is the only source of water in the depths of the West Desert. It is rumored that the Crescent Lake mooring and bush jungle will move, and it is also the only vitality and hope of those lost travelers.

"According to my latest information and map, Dream Oasis is ahead, right!"

Swordsman loudly encourages morale.

After hearing the hope, the team moved a little faster.

It's just that this group of people didn't find out that behind them, someone already took all their actions into their eyes.

"Dream Oasis ... After arriving there, the distance to Frost Fall Canyon is very close ... If it weren't for this group of guides, I don't know when to find it alone ..."

Leylin sits on a huge sand scorpion, with a winged eyeball fluttering in front of it, and feedbacks all previous pictures of those people.

Because the team Adventurer is open in the front, the twists and turns of Leylin are very small. Basically, you need to follow the safety line that the other party has already proven and go again.

Also, the ordinary detection of Magic cannot find Leylin's because of the limitation of distance.

"After here ... how do you say ... it seems that the value of the other party has become smaller and smaller ..."

Leylin touched his chin. In his opinion, this team of Adventurer may be the weakest wave of Floating City forces.

"However, it seems that the other party still has a boss. Just put it in front and see what it can attract ..."

Leylin patted the sitting scorpion, the huge desert scorpion squeaked immediately, and the eight legs alternated quickly, moving fast in the desert.

There are no other scenery along the way except yellow sand.

No, in addition to occasionally seeing the bones of the ascetic who fell to the ground.

Leylin has once seen a withered corpse, and has lost all the water on his body, like a mummy.

Monk's cultivation is really killing you! If they do n’t carry enough water in the desert, their only end is to fall down on the roadside, and they can always be rescued by the kind caravan.

"But ... it always seems a little peaceful ..."

There is no need to worry about most of the corpses that have been buried by yellow sand. Leylin directly urges the sand scorpion to keep moving.

Of course, there are many dangers in the West Desert, but the previous one is also an adventurous group composed of elite high grade Professional. In addition to encountering natural disasters such as black sandstorms, they can basically cope with it, and have not even reduced staff .

Although it seems normal, Leylin always thinks something is wrong.

After all, finding the route of Floating City should not be so peaceful.

Only a moment ago, a faint smile appeared on Leylin's's face: "Sure enough it appeared ... I didn't expect that native people existed in the depths of the West Desert. Is it the survivor of Nesser Arcane?"

Thinking of this, he gave up the mount directly, and the whole man started flying, fluttering his wings and flying high.

After passing through countless dunes, a deep green suddenly appeared in front of Leylin.

In the endless yellow desert, a crystal crescent lake emerges suddenly, and there is a large oasis around it.

This scene in this place where life is forbidden is really touching Strength.

But there are still some discordant scenes at this time.

For example, fierce fighting and the like have begun near the oasis.

"No wonder I always think there is something wrong. It turned out here!" There was a faint expression on Leylin's's face. (To be continued.)