Vol 8 Chapter 77: Interva Twilight

"Do you want to go back and save them?" Qin Lun came behind a sound like a lark.
The young man turned back and found that Les, who was wearing a big bow, didn’t know when he followed him. At this time, he was staring at him with his big eyes.
"You have seen it just now!" Qin Lun blinked in the eyes, asked in a blank expression.
"What did you see?" Lace squinted and shook her head. "I came out from the martyrdom and saw you are in a daze here. You just ran so fast, didn't call one, and almost made me big." The stone is in the middle!"
"Why don't you stay with them?" Qin Lun silenced, and asked for a long while.
"They are not apostles. Why should I stay with them?" The girl whipped up her gang, surprised at her face, and stretched out her hand to touch Qin Lun’s head. "You shouldn't be stupid!"
"Hey!" Qin Lun nodded her little bit of a baby fat hand, turned and walked in a certain direction, said faintly, "Since it comes out, go out the tower, it is dangerous!

"Hey, what about you?" Lace picked up her toes and waved at the back of Qin Lun.
"I still have something to do!" Qin Lun said coldly.
"Cut, don't be a stingy man, you must be looking for me alone!" Lace snorted and licked her chin as if to convince herself. "I must follow you this time." Save you no time for me!"
Qin Lun stepped forward and looked back at the elf girl with a weird look. He immediately shook his head and said indifferently: "You are free, but don't hinder me from doing things!"
Lace nodded with a smile and saw Qin Lun turn around. The big eyes of Meng Meng suddenly flashed a sly look. "Hey, legendary double guns - light dark funeral...severy guys who Kelly sisters valued It’s so funny, it’s going to change face!

"I just told the truth, will it be killed by him, oh, this girl is so scared!" Lace took a sniff and smacked the same chest in the airport.
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"Iristin, don't die, support us with the help of the gods behind!" Milleras yelled at the bear-shaped elf Druid.
At this time, the giant bears that were swept by the Lich over and over again were bruised and bruised. The clean and bright hair of the sun was condensed with countless blood clots, and the spots seemed to be miserable. Hearing the shouts of Milares, the giant bear trembled slightly, hesitating and twisting his head, and the bell-sized eyes were filled with tears.
"Go, the selfish is not worth your sadness." The sweaty red bangs clung to his forehead, and Idrija said calmly to Ilistin. "He thought we were dead, but I believe this is just the test of the Lavetta goddess to us. We will win, definitely!"
Idrija’s confidence is actually well-founded. After several rounds of contests, everyone found that the Lich had never stood up from the stone. Obviously, Shijie is not only its shelter, but also seems to limit it.
Although I don’t know why the Lich hasn’t used magic all the time, it’s just passively beaten with amazing defense, but if it goes on, it will be shot by Milares sooner or later. Every arrow of the Japanese Elf Prince will leave a layer of debris on the indestructible frost body.
After several failed blows, Ilistin finally woke up from sorrow, dragged the injured body to the rear, and began to attach sacred spells to the lich.
"The more natural!" Elisting endured a severe headache and released a magical spell.
A sacred light came out of thin air and fell on the lich. This magical technique, which can always give life to a living creature, falls on the lich, but it seems to drip into the boiling oil pot. The body of the Lich covered with frost rose a white smoke, and the lich who had never opened it from the beginning to the present, screamed an angry whistle.
In fact, the more natural it is in the Druid healing theology, it can only be regarded as a relatively low-level skill, and there are many more powerful healing techniques. For example, the life that Ilistin once used for Qin Lun. Glorious."
It is a pity that the current spiritual world of Ilistin has been countered by the "Pale Forest", and there are few magical techniques that can be used.
"That's it!" Milleras' eyes lit up, slightly sinking, and she pulled off a necklace worn on her neck and threw it at the Elf Druid. "Iristin, drink it, continue to use nature. Department of healing magic!"

What is it inside?
Ilistin looked down at the necklace in his hand. The necklace consisted of a silver chain depicting a cumbersome pattern and a small diamond-shaped crystal pendant. The crystal pendant is crystal clear, with a small silver cap on the top, which flows in a dreamlike color that seems to be a liquid.
"Sun Springs, although it has no effect on spell reflex, but can increase mana, expand the limits of the gods in a short time, so that you can use a few more natural healing." Mileras explained briefly.
"嗷~~" was hit by Milares and Ilistin, and the Lich finally began to anger. The palm of the hand covered with frost was violently exerted, and the heavy slate was smashed down by a piece of gravel of a palm-sized size, so that everyone could see his face white.
This is not an ordinary stone. After thousands of years of precipitation, these slabs are harder than steel. Even if Idria had a double-edged axe, she could only cut some stone chips. If it is caught on them, it is definitely a broken bone.
However, the lich did not feel anything about his scary movements, raised his hand and threw the stone in his hand. "Hey!" The friction between the stone and the air made a blast, and whizzed to Milleras, just like the giant rock thrown by the stone-throwing car.
"Be careful!" Lorraine nearby slammed into a charge, holding a big axe in front of the Japanese Elf Prince.
"Hey!" The impact of the stone and the axe surface made a loud noise, and the dwarf flew in an instant, and even with the Milleras behind him rolled into a ball.
"Lorraine, how are you?" El, no, now it should be called Emily's girl who is a shame and worried about helping the young dwarf.
"Reassured, still can't die!" Lorraine looked at the tomahawk that had been pulled out of a pit. His face was pale, and the sweat couldn't stop hanging from the forehead. He looked down at the left arm hanging from his side. The arm was twisted and broken, and it looked like more than one break. It is now like a purple three-section stick.
"This is for you, drink it, you will be fine!" Emily hesitated, took a flat pot from her arms, unscrewed the bottle, and fed the liquid to the dwarf.
"What is this?" Lorraine felt a warm, exhausted exhaustion, and even the wound on his left arm did not seem so painful. He suddenly looked at El, "Is there, for everyone...

"No, this is the gift of "Missla", only the Mishra voters can get it. My bottle of 'water of gifts' is handed over to me by the mother, and there is only one bottle!" Emily does not wait. When Lorraine finished, he smiled and shook his head.
"Idriya, come back to cover us!" Milleras stood up with a grin and he was not injured.
At the forefront, Idrija saw the tragic situation of the two men. After hesitating, he turned and retreated. He stood next to Ilistin with a huge double-edged tomahawk. From the current situation, she is rushing to fight with the lich in front of her, it is better to concentrate on protecting Ilistin and Milares, and now only these two elves can hurt the lich.
Milares took a deep breath and pulled the longbow, but this time it didn't catch the long iron arrow, and the bowstring was empty.
"Hey!" As the bowstring rang, a light lightning flashed out, and the Lich was shot with almost no reaction, just in the eyes of its flashing soul. The head of the lich covered with frost can't help but rise backwards. The magic lightning jumps on his head and slams.
"Hey!" Perhaps this time the magical arrow attack really hurt the lich, its face appeared for the first time with a painful expression, the semi-sitting body began to struggle fiercely, and it continued to come down The cracking sound. There are cracks in the whole stone sarcophagus, as if they are connected to the body of the lich.
"Increase the attack!" Milelas was shocked. Although he did not know what this change represented, he instinctively felt the danger coming. For a time, Ilistin's magic and his magic arrows continued. The land is on the lich.
Idrija watched the lich with vigilance, preventing it from erupting again, attacking Milares with stones. Even Lorraine knew that this battle had reached the most critical time, and he supported the axe with one arm and stood side by side with the horsewoman.
Emily squeezed her fists nervously and looked at the battle with anxious eyes. Among all of them, only she has no fighting ability, even if she is a great magic apprentice, there are only a few zero-order spells. The hand of the mage, the greasy technique or something, is useless in this battle, and even a lich's hair can't be touched.
"Puffy!" Shijie made a loud and unbearable noise. The gravel was shot like a bullet, and a few shots of the graves of the people hit Idria and Lorraine's axe. Fortunately, the gravel is not all aimed at Milares and others, otherwise the two melees may not be able to survive.
"嗷~~" The lich finally erected from the stone scream after making a cheerful scream.
When the gravel of the stone sarcophagus collapsed, the lich in the sarcophagus also revealed the whole picture, so that Milares and others were stunned. Now they understand why this high-ranking undead has been unable to get up before, and the lich. The source of the frost armor.
It turns out that the sarcophagus and the lich are indeed integrated, but there is also an indirect medium in between. The interior of the entire sarcophagus is like a whole piece of ice crystal, and the undead lich is frozen in the sarcophagus from below the waist.
Why is the lower body only frozen? The reason is that the lower part of the lich is not a human body, but a horse. Its current form is a centaur. The undead centaur was not lying flat in the sarcophagus before, but bent down and squatted in the sarcophagus.
Now, it stands up, although the horseshoe and knees are still covered with chunks of frost, which is extremely stiff. But compared to before, it finally has the ability to act.
"Half-horse? It was an elf druid when he was alive!" Looking at the face, the face was gray and ruined, but the ears were sharp, and the predecessors with obvious elf characteristics, Ilistin’s face was white, exclaimed sound.
"It's no wonder that it hasn't used magic all the time. It turns out that it can't be used at all!" Idrija said ugly.
The elf druid can use both elemental magic and magic, but the undead can no longer use the magical powers given by the elf god.
As for magic, the Ulves of the Uvelen period are self-contained and do not depend on the magic net. The advantage is that there are not so many restrictions, the disadvantage is that the combat consciousness is very demanding, and this lich has no independent soul, obviously can not cast such magic. Even before the death, even the Centaur deformation did not unravel and passed away.
"I know who he is!" Faced with a more familiar feeling, Milares suddenly burst into the air and shouted. "The library in Comanso has a portrait of him. He is the last. Uvelen, the Intrava Twilight of the Fourth Empire of Lissar, the legendary Druid!"
Thousands of years ago, the Great Druid, now the undead Intrava Twilight, sparkling with blazing flames, gracefully opening the horseshoe, shaking his body, seems to be adjusting the rigid pace. After a few steps, the Centaur Lich speeded up and rushed toward the crowd.
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"Hey!" Idrija was flying high, and the blood was scattered like a fountain from the air. The heirloom double-edged axe, which had been clenched in his hand, finally got out of his hand and his body rolled like a sack. At the ground.
After the half-man was out of trouble, it was only a moment, and the people were washed away. Ilistin and Lorraine were wounded, and Milares's small body was fighting with the Lich for a while, letting him learn the hard top like Idria, and he would be killed in one round.
After the female knight was seriously injured, the team finally ushered in a desperate situation.
"It seems that I really want to die here!" Mileras calmly put down the longbow, gave up the attacking the undead centaur, looked up at the obelisk not far ahead, and showed a trace of regret and helplessness on his face.
"Is it regret? You could have escaped with that guy!" Idrija was shot by the Lich and landed next to Milares. The horsewoman failed to stand up, even if she was working The pain of the Weita believers is patient, and she is at the limit.
"No, even if there is no obelisk, I will not leave you. The Comanso Elf Court was not prepared to go through the ancient road once and can get there. My mission has already been overfulfilled."
Milares glanced at Elystin, who came over, and Emily, who was supporting Lorraine, and smiled sincerely. "The dwarves never evade responsibility. The believers of Lauvita are eager to challenge. Ilistin has her Persevere, and our Japanese elves also have our glory! I am honored to work side by side with you, I am honored to meet you!"0
"Oh, no one can go out and kick the of the bastard!" Idrija wiped his mouth and sipped a bite, and the mouth was full of blood.
"Ferrar just made a rational choice. He has his mission. Maybe he will wait for some days. He will come here again with Anker!" Mileras glanced at the stunned Ilistin, smiling. Shake his head and shook his head. "I hope that by the time we will not meet him again as an undead."
It seems that I feel the emotions of these ants waiting for me, and the Centaur Lich will not be anxious to continue to charge, just planing the ground with a horseshoe and walking gracefully around the obelisk.

Hey!
The dome above the obelisk suddenly heard a whispering sound, and a dust slid down from the simulated starry sky at the top of the hall, scattered on the obelisk and the centaur.
"嗷~~" The Centaur was stiff and looked up angrily, watching the dome squat back and forth.
"What happened to it?" Emily was the most careful, and immediately noticed the abnormal movements of the Centaur.

咔咔~~
In fact, without Emily’s reminder, the cracking sounds constantly coming from the top of the hall, as well as the ever-expanding spider web cracks, have caught the attention of everyone.
"Damn, we all forgot that the dome of this underground hall is obsidian!" Mileras slammed the ceiling and suddenly stunned the palm of his hand.
In fact, Milares originally stayed for the Utreen Obelisk, but after discovering that things could not be done, it was not thought that the people would retreat. It was only at that time that the decapitated undead could not move, but the entrance to the ramp was also closed by 10,000 pounds of rock, cutting off the retreat.
Milleras tried the hardness of the surrounding stone walls and roadblock stones. The long iron arrows can only be shot in half inch, which is not easy to penetrate in a short time. Since then, everyone has no idea of ​​running away.
However, everyone did not think that the dome of the underground hall was not a natural rock formation, but an obsidian paving. Obsidian is also a rock of high hardness and is rich in magical elements, often used to make magical items.
It has a distinctive feature compared to ordinary underground rock formations. Because it is rich in lively magical elements, it is very brittle, and once it is hit hard, it will break up a large piece.
Milares's fine iron arrows, Idrija and Lorraine's double-edged axe have the ability to break it. Although the underground hall was as high as tens of meters, at that time, Ilistin also had the physical strength to change into a giant eagle, and was able to put Idria or Lorraine on the dome.
"Ferrar, Ferrar is back!" Ilistin suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, his face glowed with a strange look.
"That guy can leave it with you, how can he turn back!" Idrija replied coldly.
However, the horsewoman still tried to prop up her body and looked up at the ceiling of the hall and said, "But if it really falls down, it will be an opportunity for us, maybe let Milares and Emily leave here!"
She did not mention three other injured people. In fact, Ilistin, Lorraine, and three others including herself were unable to escape. Reluctantly bring them, Milares and Emily will die.
Upon hearing Idria's evaluation of Qin Lun, Elisting looked at Milares with full expectation. The Japanese elf prince hesitated, or shook his head with a smile. He does not have an apostolic identity. He does not think that Qin Lun is afraid of death. He believes that the youth is the same person as him and puts responsibility before his life.
"Don't blame Ferrar, if they are not separated from Robin and Kelly~EbookFREE.me~ This trip will make the trip no longer possible...if it is not here, there is an ancient heritage that is vital to the Japanese elves... ...I am afraid that I will give up my personal glory like Ferrar!" Milares smiled in her heart and explained embarrassedly to Ilistin.
"I know that he is not a person who is afraid of death. Otherwise, when he was in the Magic Cup, he would not refuse the recruitment of the Elf King, but chose to move with us to the Anker Elf." Ilistin murmured. Said.
"Boom!" On the occasion of Elistin, the spider web crack at the top of the obelisk finally reached its limit, and a whole piece of "night sky" was mixed with stars.
"嗷~~" The undead Centaur was furious and screaming, and the four hoofs were one and the other, not only did not avoid the obsidian dome under the armpit, but jumped up and shook the largest volume of stones.
"Oh, sure enough... even if there is no autonomous soul, the semi-god lich has permeated the subconscious mind that protects the Utreen obelisk." A faint discourse came from above the hall.
At the same time, a behemoth with a red flame also fell from the top, two cockroaches of the dog head out from the dust, bite to the centaur, with a mouthful of steel knife sharp teeth, big mouth, It seems as if the undead centaur can be directly bitten into two.