"Are you going back to save them?" A lark-like voice came from behind Qin Lun.
The young man turned his head in astonishment, and found that Lais, who was carrying a big bow, followed him out at some point, and was staring at him with big black eyes.
"You saw it just now!" Qin Lun asked blankly with a flash of coldness in his eyes.
"What did you see?" Lais tilted her head and shook her head blankly, "I came out of the corridor and saw you standing here in a daze. You ran so fast just now, and you didn't even say hello. Hit by a rock!"
"Why didn't you stay with them?" Qin Lun fell silent, and asked after a while.
"They're not apostles, why should I stay with them?" The girl puffed up her cheeks, with a look of surprise on her face, and stretched out her small hand to touch Qin Lun's forehead, "You must not be stupid!"
"Crack!" Qin Lun slapped her baby-fat little hands expressionlessly, turned around and walked in a certain direction, and said calmly, "Since you're out, get out of the tower quickly, it's dangerous here! "
"Hey, what about you?" Lais stood on tiptoe and waved to Qin Lun's back.
"I still have things to do!" Qin Lun replied coldly.
"Tch, don't be so stingy to be a man, you must be looking for the treasure alone without telling me!" Lais curled her lips and nodded her chin fiercely, as if to convince herself, "I must follow you this time , lest you not give it to me!"
Qin Lun paused, looked back at the elf girl with strange eyes, then shook his head, and said indifferently: "Whatever you want, but don't hinder me from doing things!"
Lai Si smiled and nodded again and again, seeing Qin Lun turn around, a playful look suddenly flashed in his cute big eyes, "Hehe, the legendary two guns-light and dark funeral... Sure enough, the guys that Sister Kelly values are so interesting Ah, it actually changes faces!"
"If I told the truth just now, would he kill me? Oh, I'm so scared!" Lai Si sniffled and patted her airport-like chest with worry.
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"Elisten, don't hold on, use divine magic to support us later!" Mileras yelled at the elf druid in bear form.
At this time, the giant bear, which had been knocked into the air by the lich over and over again, was covered in cuts and bruises, and countless blood clots were clotted in its formerly smooth and beautiful hair, making it look extremely miserable. Hearing Mileras' shout, the giant bear's body trembled slightly, and hesitantly turned his head, his copper bell-sized eyes filled with tears.
"Go, that selfish bastard doesn't deserve your grief." Idriya said calmly to Elisten, with sweaty red bangs pressed against her forehead, "He thought we were dead, but I believe this is just Goddess Lovita's test for us, we will win, for sure!"
Idriya's confidence was actually well-founded. After several rounds of contests, everyone found that the Lich had never stood up from the sarcophagus. Obviously, the sarcophagus is not only its shelter, but also seems to restrict it.
Although I don't know why the Lich has never used magic, but is passively beaten by virtue of its amazing defense, but if it continues like this, it will be shot to death by Mileras sooner or later. Every arrow of the sun elf prince will leave a layer of debris on that indestructible frosty body.
After several failed pounces, Elistin finally woke up from his grief, dragged his wounded body to the rear, and began to imbue the Lich with holy spells.
"Natural healing!" Elistine endured a severe headache and released a divine spell.
A ray of holy light came out of nowhere and descended on the lich. This divine spell, which can usually give living creatures a strong vitality, fell on the lich, but it seemed like water dripped into a boiling oil pan. A puff of white smoke rose from the lich's body covered in frost, and the lich, who hadn't opened his mouth until now, opened his mouth and let out an angry low howl.
In fact, Natural Healing can only be regarded as a relatively low-level skill in the druid healing magic. There are many healing magics that are more powerful than it. brilliant".
It's a pity that Elisteen's current spiritual world has been backlashed by the "Pale Forest", and there are very few magic spells that can be used, and he has already tried his best.
"That's it!" Mileras' eyes lit up, he pondered for a while, then he broke a necklace he was wearing around his neck, and threw it at the elf druid, "Elisten, drink it, continue to use natural Department of healing magic!"
"What's in here?" Elisine looked down at the necklace in her hand, which consisted of a silver chain with complicated patterns and a small diamond-shaped crystal pendant. The crystal pendant is crystal clear, and there is a small silver screw cap on the top, and there is a dreamy color flowing in it, which seems to be a liquid.
"Sun Spring Water, although it has no effect on spell backlash, it can increase mana and expand the limit of magic slots in a short period of time, allowing you to use more natural healing." Mileras briefly explained.
"Aw..." After being hit by Mileras and Elistine one after another, the Lich finally became furious. The frost-covered palm exerted force suddenly, and actually picked out a palm-sized piece of gravel from the thick stone slab, making everyone's faces turn pale.
These are not ordinary stones. After thousands of years of precipitation, these stone slabs are harder than steel. Even if it was hit by Idriya's double-edged axe, it could only cut some stone chips. If this is caught on them, it will definitely break the bones.
However, the lich was unaware of his frightening action, raised his hand, and threw the stone in his hand. "Bang!" The friction between the stone and the air gave off a burst of air, and it flew towards Mileras with a roar, just like a huge rock thrown by a catapult.
"Be careful!" Lorraine, who was nearby, charged suddenly, holding his big ax flat in front of the Sun Elf prince.
"Bang!" The impact of the stone on the ax made a loud noise, sending the dwarf into the air in an instant, rolling into a ball with Mileras behind him.
"Lorraine, how are you?" El, no, the girl who should be called Emily put aside her shyness now, and supported the young dwarf worriedly.
"Don't worry, I won't die yet!" Lorraine looked pale as he looked at the pitted tomahawk, sweat dripping from his forehead unstoppably, and he glanced down at his left arm hanging by his side. The arm was twisted and broken, and it looked like it was broken in more than one place. Now it looked like a purple three-section stick.
"This is for you, drink it, you'll be fine!" Emily hesitated for a moment, took out a small flat pot from her arms, unscrewed the cap, and fed the liquid inside to the dwarf.
"What is this?" Lorraine felt a burst of warmth all over his body, his fatigue disappeared, and even the wound on his left arm seemed to be less painful, and he looked at El in surprise, "Is there anything else, for everyone..."
"No, this is the 'Gift of Mystra', only the voters of Mystra can get it, this bottle of 'Water of Gift' was given to me by my mother, this is the only bottle!" Emily waited After Lorraine finished speaking, he smiled wryly and shook his head.
"Idriya, come back and cover us!" Mileras stood up in disgrace, but he was not injured.
Idriya, who was at the front, saw the plight of the two of them, hesitated for a moment, then turned and retreated, and stood beside Iristen with a huge double-edged battle axe. Judging from the current situation, instead of rushing forward to fight the Lich, she might as well concentrate on protecting Elistine and Mileras. Now only these two elves can harm the Lich.
Mileras took a deep breath and drew his longbow, but this time there was no fine iron arrow, and the bowstring was empty.
"Boom!" With the light sound of the bowstring, a flash of lightning shot out, and the Lich was shot almost without any reaction, just right into its eye sockets that were shining with soul fire. The lich's frost-covered head couldn't help but tossed back, and the magic lightning danced on the head, buzzing.
"Ka Ka Ka!" Perhaps this time the magic arrow attack really hurt the Lich. For the first time, a painful expression appeared on its face, and its half-sitting body began to struggle violently. the crackling sound. There are dense cracks in the entire sarcophagus, as if it is itself connected with the body of the Lich.
"Intensify the attack!" Mileras was startled. Although he didn't know what this change represented, he instinctively sensed the coming danger. All of a sudden, Elisteen's magic spells and his magic arrows continued one after another. fell on the Lich.
Idriya watched the lich vigilantly, preventing it from erupting again and hitting the two of Mileras with stones. Even Lorraine knew that this battle had reached the most critical moment, so he held an ax with one arm and stood side by side with the female knight.
Emily squeezed her small fist nervously, watching the battle situation anxiously. Among all the people, only she has no fighting ability. Even the best magic apprentice only has a few zero-level spells. Mage Hand, Grease, etc., are useless in this kind of battle, and they can't even touch a hair of the Lich.
"Puffy!" The sarcophagus made an overwhelmed sound, and the gravel was shot around like bullets. A few of the gravel shot at everyone hit the axes of Idriya and Lorraine with tinkling sounds. Fortunately, not all the gravel was aimed at Mileras and the others, otherwise the two close combatants might not be able to survive.
"Aww..." After the Lich let out a cheerful howl, he finally stood upright from the sarcophagus.
When all the broken stones in the sarcophagus disintegrated, the Lich in the sarcophagus also showed its full appearance, which made Mirelas and others stunned. Now they understand why this high-level undead has been unable to get up before, and why the Lich's body is still alive. The source of that layer of frost armor.
It turns out that the sarcophagus and the lich are indeed one, but there is an indirect medium between them. The inside of the entire sarcophagus is like a whole block of ice crystals, freezing the Undead Lich in the sarcophagus from the waist down.
Why is only the lower body frozen? The reason is that the lower body of this lich is not a human body, but a horse body, and its current form is a centaur. The undead centaur did not lie flat in the sarcophagus before, but sat kneeling and kneeling in the sarcophagus.
But now, it stood up, although the horse's hooves and knees were still covered with large pieces of frost, making them extremely stiff. But compared to before, it finally has the ability to act.
"Centaur? It was an elf druid before it was alive!" Seeing this senior with a dead face, a gray and stale face, but sharp ears and obvious elf features, Elistin turned pale and exclaimed. Voice.
"No wonder it hasn't used magic all the time. It turns out it can't be used at all!" Idriya said with an ugly face.
Elven druids can use both elemental magic and divine spells, but the undead can no longer use the divine spells bestowed by the elf gods.
As for magic, the elven magic of Uvilen's period was self-contained and did not depend on the magic net. The advantage is that there are not so many restrictions, and the disadvantage is that it requires a high level of combat awareness, and this lich doesn't even have an independent soul, so it is obviously unable to cast this type of magic. Even before his death, he passed away without even unlocking the transfiguration of the centaur.
"I know who he is!" Facing the increasingly familiar feeling, Mileras suddenly had an idea in his mind, and cried out, "There is a portrait of him in the library of Cormanthor, he is the last Uvilen of the Lizard Fourth Empire, Intvar Twilight, the legendary Archdruid!"
The Archdruid thousands of years ago, the undead Intvar Twilight, with blazing flames in his eyes, gracefully stepped on his horse's hooves, shook his body, and seemed to be adjusting his stiff pace. After taking a few steps, the centaur lich sped up and rushed towards everyone.
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"Bang!" Idriya was thrown high into the air, blood drops scattered from the air like a fountain, and the heirloom double-edged ax that had been tightly held in her hand finally let go, and her body rolled down heavily like a broken sack on the ground.
After the centaur escaped from the trap, it only took a moment for the crowd to be scattered. Elisteen and Lorraine were already injured, and Mileras's small body was good enough to fight with the Lich for a while. If he was to fight hard like Idriya, he would be killed in one round.
After the female knight was seriously injured and fell to the ground, the team finally ushered in a desperate situation.
"It seems that I'm really going to die here!" Mileras calmly put down his longbow, gave up attacking the undead centaur, and looked up at the obelisk not far ahead, with a trace of regret and helplessness on his face.
"Do you regret it? You could have escaped with that guy!" Idriya was knocked into the air by the lich and landed right next to Mileras. She has also reached the limit of the pain tolerance of Vita disciples.
"No, even if there is no obelisk, I will not abandon you. The Cormanthor Elven Court was not prepared to walk the ancient road at once. To be able to get here, my mission has long been overfulfilled."
Mileras glanced at Elistine who was walking over, and Emily who was supporting Lorraine, and smiled sincerely, "Dwarves never shirk their responsibilities, Lavita's followers are eager to challenge, Elistine has her Persevere, and our sun elves also have our glory! It's an honor to fight side by side with everyone, and it's an honor to know you!"
"Damn it, no one can go out and kick that bastard's ass!" Idriya wiped the corner of her mouth and spat lightly, her saliva was full of blood foam.
"Feral just made a rational choice. He has his mission. Maybe after a few days, he will come here again with the Ankh elves!" Mileras glanced at the dejected Elisteen, and smiled wryly. Shaking his head emphatically, "I hope that when the time comes, we won't meet him again as undead."
Seemingly feeling the emotions of these ants waiting to die, the centaur lich was not in a hurry to continue charging, but just planed the ground with its horseshoe, and paced gracefully around the obelisk.
"Crack!" There was an inaudible sound from the dome above the obelisk, and a stream of dust fell from the simulated starry sky at the top of the hall, scattering on the obelisk and the centaur.
"Oh..." The centaur froze, raised his head angrily, and watched the dome pacing back and forth anxiously.
"What's wrong with it?" Emily was the most careful, and immediately noticed the abnormal movements of the undead centaur.
"Kaka..." In fact, without Emily's reminder, the continuous cracking sound from the top of the hall and the continuously expanding cracks in the spider web had already attracted everyone's attention.
"Damn it, we all forgot that the dome of this underground hall is made of obsidian!" Mileras stared blankly at the ceiling, and suddenly rubbed his palms angrily.
In fact, the purpose of Mileras' original stay was for the Obelisk of Uvelun, but after finding out that something was impossible, it's not that he didn't think about leading everyone to retreat. It's just that at that time, although the undead centaur couldn't move, the entrance to the tunnel was also blocked by a huge rock, cutting off the escape route.
Mileras had tested the hardness of the surrounding stone walls and road-blocking stones, and the fine iron long arrows could only penetrate half an inch, which was not something that could be penetrated in a short period of time. Since then, everyone has no idea of running away.
However, no one thought that the dome of the underground hall was not a natural rock formation, but paved with obsidian. Obsidian is also a rock with high hardness and is rich in magic elements, so it is often used to make magic props.
It's just that it has one notable feature compared to ordinary underground rock formations. Because it is rich in lively magic elements, it is very brittle, and once it receives an unbearable blow, it will shatter into a large piece.
The iron long arrows of Mileras, and the double-bladed axes of Idriya and Lorraine are capable of smashing it. Although the underground hall was tens of meters high, Elistine still had the physical strength to transform into a giant eagle at that time, and was capable of lifting Idriya or Lorraine to the dome.
"Filar, it's Feral who's back!" Elistine suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and a strange look radiated on his face.
"That guy could be cruel enough to leave you behind, how could he turn back!" Idriya replied coldly.
However, the female knight still tried her best to support her body, looked up at the ceiling of the hall and said, "However, if the top really collapses, it will be a chance for us, and maybe we can get Mileras and Emily out of here!"
She didn't mention the other three injured people. In fact, Elistine, Lorraine, and herself, including herself, were unable to escape. If they were forced to take them along, Mileras and Emily would definitely die.
Hearing Idriya's evaluation of Qin Lun, Elistin's eyes darkened, and he looked at Mileras expectantly. The Sun Elf Prince hesitated for a moment, but shook his head with a wry smile. He doesn't have the status of an apostle, so he doesn't think Qin Lun is afraid of death, but thinks that the young man is the same kind of person as him, and he puts responsibility before life.
"Don't blame Filar, if it wasn't for being separated from Robin and Kelly, this mission trip would not be able to go on... If it wasn't for the ancient heritage that is crucial to the sun elves... I'm afraid I would also be like Fila Just like me, give up your personal honor!" Mileras smiled wryly in his heart, and explained to Elistine tactfully.
"I know that he is not a person who is afraid of death. Otherwise, when he was in the Magic Cup King Court, he would not have rejected the Elf King's invitation, and chose to move to the Anker Elf Court with us." Elistin murmured said.
"Boom!" While Elisten was feeling melancholy, the crack in the spider web on the top of the obelisk finally reached its limit, and a whole piece of "night sky" mixed with stars fell down.
"Aw..." The undead centaur was frightened and angry. With a roar, it squatted and squatted. Not only did it fail to avoid the smashed obsidian dome, but it jumped up and punched the largest stone with both fists.
"Huh, sure enough... Even if there is no independent soul, the subconsciousness of protecting the obelisk of Uvelen has been instilled by the demilich." A faint voice came from above the hall.
At the same time, a huge monster with crimson flames also fell from above. Two ferocious dog heads protruded from the dust and mist, and bit the centaur fiercely. It seems to be able to directly bite the undead centaur into two pieces.