Chapter 37 The Battle of the Quarry (Part 2)

Not only was Shi Dong pale at the moment, even Fang Zheng's face was not much better. Come to think of it, you were going to go down to Shadowfang Keep, but you just ran into Kel'Thuzad, how would you feel?

He's not playing cards according to the routine! The versions are not the same.

Looking at the lich floating in the air in front of him, Fang Zheng also quietly took a few steps back. It's no wonder that he and Stone didn't expect this situation. It is because the other party is too disguised. One of the top powerhouses in the Council of the Dead is almost certain that the other party must have the ability of the legendary field. Logically speaking, generally such existences must be strong generals without weak soldiers, all undead skeletons are basic operations, and it is not impossible to have a few banshee bone dragons. If Fangzheng and the others were able to fight against some advanced units, they probably wouldn't be able to go deep into it so easily.

The results of it? This uncle is very familiar with the Internet, and he is deeply into the routine of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! All along the way, Fang Zheng and Stone encountered only basic undead creatures like skeleton soldiers and undead giants, so not only Fang Zheng didn't care, but even Stone thought it might just be a crazy lich. An ordinary lich, although it is still dangerous for great knights like Stone and Malt, at least it is controllable.

But what they didn't expect was that it would actually be one of the most terrifying and powerful beings in the Council of the Dead! A Lich Lord!

You are somewhat of a BOSS-level existence, can you just show your face? As for playing us like this? And why are you wearing such a low profile? Which of the BOSS characters in Dafan games is not wearing gold and silver, and it looks like you are wearing a black robe and are still in tatters... Fang Zheng said that he had also seen it wrong.

Oh... by the way, the lich is faceless.

"Exactly, since you're here, then don't leave..."

Frank still looked very calm at the moment, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the void in the direction where Fang Zheng and Stone were.

But at the same time, suddenly, a flame of fire appeared from the side of the Lich Lord, rushing past like a shooting star.

"stop!"

The great knight Malt raised the long sword in his hand high, and the long sword was burning with scorching flames. He roared and clenched the long sword and swung it down, and then saw the flaming flames hovering towards the suspended in the air. The Lich Lord. However, the Lich Lord didn't even look at the Great Knight Malt. Before the menacing flames came to its side, he saw a layer of translucent spiritual essence appearing out of thin air around the Lich Lord's body. The barrier, and then saw that the originally turbulent flames became smaller like a candle in the wind in the blink of an eye, and then completely extinguished.

The Lich Lord's movements didn't stop at all. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it lightly. The next moment Fangzheng and Shi Dong felt the ground start to shake, and then behind them, a wall made of white bones rose from the ground. , quickly blocked their retreat.

Really bad!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Zheng's complexion was already gloomy to the bottom of the valley. To be honest, Fangzheng didn't expect these guys in the main world to be better than ghosts. If he could be more cautious...it's useless! His understanding of the world is not deep, and when there is not enough information, he still has to rely on the judgment of others?

"The visitor is a guest, why don't you come to my ceremony too."

"Absolutely impossible!"

Hearing the words of the Lich Lord, Stone roared angrily, raised the great sword in his hand and charged forward again. However, the Lich Lord obviously knew that the villain died of too much talk, so it didn't even say anything, just stretched out its hand and made a few gestures in the air. Then, a creepy scene appeared.

I saw the corpses of more than a dozen Templars lying on the ground suddenly burst with a "click", and then their bones flew out of the corpses as if they were pulled by invisible silk threads, spinning and regrouping, not long after. Kung Fu turned into a terrifying monster with a huge bust and a long scythe in both hands.

"It's the messenger of death, be careful!"

Looking at the monster in front of him, Malte's expression changed greatly. He hurried forward and tried to attack this terrifying monster from both sides with Stone. But the other party's reaction was faster than they imagined. Almost at the moment when it took shape, the death messenger suddenly raised his hands, swung the sickle in his hand 180 degrees, and hit Malte one after another. With Stone's weapons, the two great knights trembled, then stepped back. However, the icy cold air could still be seen spreading rapidly along their hands, and a thick layer of frost formed on their arms in a blink of an eye.

What a terrible power!

Marter and Stone shook their hands, shattering the ice that bound their arms, and looked at each other at the same time, each seeing the surprise and fear in each other's hearts. This is just a death messenger summoned by the Lich Lord, and it turns out that it can be on par with the two?

Even though Martel and Stone were both heroic great knights, they couldn't help breaking out in cold sweats at the moment—the Council of the Dead had a bad reputation, but they rarely appeared in people's sight. Not like the Church of the Day of Doom and the Legion of Dusk who like to mess around, on the contrary, because the Council of the Dead believes that "everything will die", so they have enough patience to wait for the enemy's self-destruction. Therefore, the Council of the Dead is actually more active in cemeteries or battlefields, and the most common work on weekdays is to dig out the remains of some powerful beings and resurrect them into undead creatures. Of course, such desecration of corpses would certainly not be accepted and recognized by the Temple.

There are even private rumors in the temple that the Council of the Dead is low-key on the surface, but it is actually the most terrifying enemy of all living beings. If they encounter any tough opponents, they will not go unscrupulously like the Twilight Legion and the Church of the Day of Destruction. Kill the opponent, but wait patiently.

After all, time is their ally, they don't need to do it themselves, as long as they wait patiently, then those once powerful enemies will die of old age or be killed by others, and then they will come out to dig graves leisurely, wouldn't it be nice?

Due to the passive attitude of the Council of the Dead, most people in the world mistake it for a clown jumping from the beam like the Church of the Day of Destruction. Crushed like a rat.

But now, as soon as the Lich Lord made his move, he immediately broke the rumor—they just really don't like confrontation, but that doesn't mean the Council of the Dead is a clown in a mouse hole. Just a temporary death messenger can resist the full attack of the two great knights, Stone and Marter. In fact, up to now, Frank still has no intention of making a move. He seems to be more interested in that ceremony.

However, this did not mean that Frank would let them make trouble for himself. He snapped his fingers on his right hand, and soon saw that the torn flesh of the Templar knights suddenly began to wriggle like melted pudding, fused, and then turned into Two flesh-and-blood monsters of equal height rushed towards Fang Zheng and several other Templars.

I'm going!

Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng almost didn't open his eyes. He had only heard about the Council of the Dead from Stone, and knew that these undead creatures had profound attainments in the transformation of life and death. But it wasn't until this moment that Fangzheng realized how terrifying these terrifying liches were. It didn't count as the creation of death messengers from other people's bones, and he actually used the remaining flesh and blood waste to create two flesh-and-blood puppets. This thing can be regarded as a middle-level existence among undead creatures, and its strength is determined by the "raw materials" that make them. If the flesh and blood of the puppet comes from a few farmers, then Fangzheng will definitely have no pressure. But now the flesh and blood of these puppets are from the knights of the Temple, which is naturally another matter.

The speed of the flesh puppet was much faster than expected, and it came to Fangzheng in a few breaths. Looking at the huge frozen meat, Fangzheng only felt his scalp tingling. In the world of Diablo and Dark Souls, he It's not that I haven't seen a disgusting monster, but Fang Zheng, a monster that is so disgusting, is the first time I've seen it.

Although he didn't know how the flesh puppet was made, Fang Zheng could see at a glance that the monster's body looked as if the limbs of the previous Templar knights were half melted and then fused together again, which made him feel even more disgusting. Yes, these organs actually look as if they are working?

Especially looking at the five eyes in front of him that seemed to be in the wrong position staring at him, it made Fang Zheng almost vomit out of disgust.

"Roar---!!"

However, the flesh-and-blood puppet didn't have this feeling. It was like a beast that relied on instinct to move, and it rushed towards Fang Zheng with a roar. Two arms suddenly sprang out of the jelly-like body, holding two bloodstained long swords in their hands.

What a hell!

Facing the monster in front of him, Fang Zheng also cursed in a low voice, then he rolled to the side, avoiding the opponent's two consecutive cuts, and then swung a sword backhand, and the brilliance of judgment suddenly erupted, hitting the flesh-and-blood puppet. On the corpse, a small hole was blown out.

Because there is no fresh blood, these flesh and blood are uncomfortably pale, and even the shriveled blood vessels and internal organs can be clearly seen. What makes him even more disgusting is that these internal organs are still working because of the influence of magic. !

Fang Zheng felt that he had better go to the bathroom now and find a place to vomit. Unfortunately, there is no toilet nearby, and he does not have this space. Because after being attacked, the flesh-and-blood puppet trembled, and the other two arms emerged from the place where it was attacked, holding the long sword in his hand again and slashing at Fangzheng. But this time, Fang Zheng didn't retreat. He flipped the long sword in his hand, and the dazzling holy light crossed a pleasing silver arc in the void, splitting the two arms in front of him in two, and then Fang Zheng raised the sword in his hand. A long sword, a gleaming lightsaber formed by his side, then roared forward.

The countless swords of light smashed the flesh and blood puppet almost instantly, turning it from jelly to cheese, but this does not seem to be a big problem for the flesh and blood puppet, its body is just paralyzed After a moment, the blend shape begins again.

At the same time, the undead giants on both sides have also strode around.