Chapter 683: Do you know who is the master of the world?

"Who?" In the dark and icy dark castle, a lich whose head was wrapped in purple soul fire lifted his head. He felt that the imprint of the soul he had planted was forcibly erased by an existence not weaker than him, "Who Dare to touch the mark I left on Yoram? "
With the anger of the great lich, the roar of many undead monsters and the terrifying storm of grieving spirits rang outside the dark castle where he lived. The center of the castle where he lived spread to the surroundings, and the nearby gathering place The undead in this place shivered in the midst of this storm, and some of the weak skeletons were even blown out directly.
But after the big Lich vented his anger, he closed his eyes and meditated, "Being able to erase my imprint, at least a legend, is not necessary to be hostile to it for a soul level, so be it!"
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"Easy to erase, looking at the same bluff, it is much simpler than I imagined." In the soul space of the Dragon Lich, Muria used a huge amount of mental power with unreasonable and unreasonable, hard to death. The mental imprint left by the attendant was erased, and then his own imprint was planted.
It was a brand that was constantly changing between the dragon and the Titan, emitting a golden light, shining in this spiritual space full of the color of death and silence.
"Master!" The Dragon Lich, who witnessed Muria's tough method, erasing the spirit of his former master, became a lot more honest.
"Give me your life box." Muria asked the Dragon Lich for the most fundamental thing from the Lich directly.
"This ..." The fire of the Dragon Lich's soul swayed violently and stiffly, and even his ex-master didn't ask him for the Lich's casket. For the Lich, this requirement was too much.
"If you don't give it, then go to die!" Seeing the hesitation of the Dragon Lich, Muria's eyes appeared indifferent. Under the ground, although the Lich is difficult to find, it really takes time regardless of cost. , Can still be found, a soul-level Lich, is not an irreplaceable existence, even dare to put on a show in front of him.
"I didn't say no, the master spared his life!" Seeing the indifference and murderous intention in Muria's eyes, the dragon and the Lich immediately gave away his life box, and it had no choice to survive.
"Gather your stuff and go in." When the dragon wanted to honestly hand his life box to him, Muria opened his half-plane entrance.
"Next." When the Dragon Lich honestly took his high-level undead who survived the sudden brutal offensive into Muria into the half plane, Muria shreds according to the coordinates in the intelligence. Open a crack in the space and walk in ...
"The second one, is this against me?" In the dark castle, after feeling that another soul-level Lich lost control, the great Lich Yoram began to consider whether to take a shot.
Click! The third Soul Imprint shattered and disappeared.
"Who the is that? Provoking my majesty again and again, really when I don't dare to do it?" Already tried to calm down the anger in his heart, seeing the strength of the opponent, and decided to swallow the contract Ram growled.
When he felt that the soul-level Lich he controlled was losing his senses one after another, he was completely angry, and at the same time there was a sense of uncontrollable panic, which did not put him in his eyes at all, which was aimed at him.
"I'd like to see who has such great strength and dare to do something to me. It really hurried me, so I gave up my freedom." Yoram pulled out a purple invitation from the black robe, in his head, Soul Fire sways violently ...
"It should be unbearable." When Muria wiped out the imprint of the sixth soul-level Lich's soul space according to the data, the look of expectation appeared on his face. These six soul-level Liches are all Belonging to the same group, the supreme leader is the legendary Lich Yoram with the title of the shadow of death.
"It turned out that the living person shot at me. Don't you understand who the real master of this continent is?"
In the underground cavity destroyed by Muria in the central area, a three-meter-diameter black eyeball appeared and looked down. When he noticed Muria and Michelangela, Ilvi After the legendary scent emanating from Steer, he was slightly surprised, but after feeling the strong blood in them, he became excited immediately.
All the cracks in the space centered on this big eye bead, spreading around, "This is the realm of the dead, the forbidden land of the living, even if you are strong, you must hide it honestly. After exposure, death is you The only end. "
A huge amount of death gas spewed out from the cracks in the space, and then, a black mist of necrotic dragons or muscle-dried corpse dragons flew out of it, and behind them were the boundless necrotic tide.
"Undead Dragon, good!" Seeing the appearance of the undead representing the highest masterpiece of the undead, Muria's eyes were cold, and he knew it was a helpless thing.
The growth limit of dragons is indeed very high, but the growth cycle is proportional to it. It is also long. Not one dragon out of a hundred dragons can live to the ancient dragon stage. Most dragons will fall due to various accidents in the process. .
For mortals, dragons are the object of awe. For powerful beings, dragons are the best source of materials. The dragons have a wide range of life, whether it is the sky, the earth, the ocean, the desert, or even the heavens and the abyss. You can find dragons everywhere.
"I shot it, or did you do it?" Muria asked, turning back.
"I'm coming!" Michelangela volunteered.
"This Lich's strength is not low. It is in the legendary fifth-tier city, Ilvist. You come to press Micah."
"Huh!" Ilwest felt a little upset when he heard Muria's assignment, but couldn't refuse, "What are you doing?"
"His undead legion, I'll solve it." Muria's eyes showed a killing intention. In his hand, a staff of blooming three-colored aura appeared, and with the appearance of this magic array, elements visible to the naked eye Come together.
In Muria's surprised eyes, the element cloud surrounding this staff actually appeared some elemental spirits that fluttered small wings. This is the elemental life form that can only be bred in a high-concentration elemental environment. It is not that they are obviously unconscious, but just follow the instinct to fly around the end of the circle.
"Well," hearing about Muria's arrangement, Michelangela nodded, and then ten crimson feathers behind her unfolded, and pieces of gorgeous armor were covering his perfect body.
"The of the blazing sky!" A wave of souls containing the color of panic came out of the cracks in space, "How come? Why are you targeting me? I didn't do anything, so many liches of Orbisto, what are you doing? Find me? "
In Muria's telepathy, when this big eyeball appeared, one after another the bad spirits spread. But when Michelangela showed his true body, all these mental powers disappeared like avoiding the scorpion.
"I want to run! How easy it is!" Michelangela, who had just revealed all her forms, showed an angry expression on her face, turned into a fire, and rushed into the crack in the space above the cavity, and Ilvestre also He hurried in and rushed in.
And Muria also held the Staff of the End and slammed to the ground, and then a temporary teleportation array that linked the Xenaps military camp appeared, and the space was torn by a large area like paper, and then a stream of sunlight came from here Put in the torn space. With the sun, one strong and one burly giant came to Muria under the sun.
Above the torn space crack ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Winging wings and wings rushed out without Muria's order, these new generations of five-colored empty space who have experienced the education of the Xypsis dragon race saw After the undead dragons overhead, he rushed up without a word, and none of the dragons remained indifferent after seeing their similar corpses desecrated.
"Master of Orbisto? I really don't know it!" Muria had a playful smile on his face. He looked around. The wreckage of the undead fell from the sky like a rain, and the most brave five-colored dragon had been carried. With the tide of undead rushed into the cracks in space.
"His Royal Highness!"
A huge ancient green dragon flew out of the space behind Muria. After stabbing at his feet, Muria, a teenager, fell lightly between the dragon's two horns, and then held the staff to the Before the wave.
"Go, go in and ask, who is the master of Orbisto? By the way, does he know who the master of this world is!"
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