Chapter 896 Taking back the favor

"Enough! You mortals! I want to take back my favor!"

Lich Crossrod shouted angrily, feeling that his mentality may have collapsed, and he was not at all as relaxed and comfortable as when he first talked with Perrenli.

At first, he felt that this was an individual behavior, not a minority behavior. As long as he killed Pei Renli, who was the core of the team, everything would be fine.

Unexpectedly, this group of rebels got mixed up with his long-standing enemies, and all the demon kings in the audience followed suit and rebelled.

The painstakingly managed Demon King's Arena is like cutting leeks one after another to ensure long-term and stable profits. Now we have to dig out all the leeks and start from scratch.

From a god's perspective, thousands of years are nothing, but the lich Crossrod is a self-aware incarnation. His memory and logic as a mortal and as a god are very vague. From his perspective,

It means that all the foundation that I have built for thousands of years is gone.

It's no wonder that even a lich with indifferent emotions can have an explosive mentality.

As for the withdrawal of favor he mentioned, it is naturally something exchanged between the Demon King System and the Demon King System.

Many people were fighting against the shadow of the Demon King, and suddenly became sluggish, or the thing in their hands turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

For example, in Pei Renli's position just now, Miles used his tentacles to sweep around the approaching demon king's shadow. His tentacle arms suddenly fell off his shoulders, revealing a pair of normal minotaur hands. Miles himself seemed a little confused.

force.

From close to far, the closer the Demon King is to the Lich, the more affected it will be, forming strips of black smoke that rush toward Wuwu.

The Demon King's three consecutive stars that were maintaining the clone killing method also stopped, and the mass afterimage collapsed instantly. The three of them had to retreat to avoid the dark tornado and deal with the Demon King's shadow that took this opportunity to surround them.

Everyone has more or less exchanged some things from the Demon King system, either abilities or items. Now all these things will be taken back and turned into thick or light mist, floating towards the wizard.

Demon Crossroad.

The only two exceptions are Lu Jie and Pei Renli, which may be related to the fact that their Demon King system is not genuine. This makes Pei Renli a little regretful, as he should have harvested more wool earlier.

The sudden reduction in combat power makes the suppressed Shadow of the Demon King tend to overturn again. The almost endless number of Shadows of the Demon King pouring out from the shadows at every moment increases everyone's pressure.

What's even worse is that the so-called withdrawn favor can naturally be regarded as pure power, and Lich Crossrod may become stronger as a result.

But if you want to stop it, you must first break through the dark tornado.

Pei Renli didn't recognize or have seen the Dark Tornado used by the Lich, but after all, the Lich had to have one or two unique skills, so it was normal for spells he didn't recognize to appear.

But just because he didn't know it, Pei Renli didn't know how strong this thing was, and he didn't know if it had any other after-effects. Considering the characteristics of necromancy, the possibility of it having after-effects was very high.

Usually at this time, it is necessary to try and find a way to crack it. Whether it is a technical cracking method of dispelling magic or direct brute force, it must be based on the premise of having intelligence.

There is no time now. In a little while, the lich will drain the power of the demon kings.

So when thick mist-like things flowed towards the lich like running water, Pei Renli immediately lowered his head and shouted:

"Philphy! Do it!"

Philuffy just kept scattering thorn seeds like seeds, and the thorns under his control were all over the ground. The staff in his hand also turned into black and gray smoke and flew away.

After hearing Pei Renli's reminder, Philuffy immediately knew that it was time for her to shine.

She pulled out a cane from her waist that was about the same size as a civilized stick. The cane itself looked unremarkable, just a simple cutting of a slightly curved branch. But when he held the cane with both hands and inserted it into the ground,

The intense spiritual light exploded like bubbles.

An old man with white hair and beard but bright eyes appeared above the cane. When he looked at everyone present, he looked kind and friendly, just like someone in the countryside enjoying the cool weather in front of his house.

elder.

But when he looked at the lich, his eyes became serious. Even when facing the evil spirits from the Nine Netherworld, he had never shown such an expression.

A slightly distorted band of light extended from the cane, straight through the dark tornado surrounding the lich, and separated from it as if embedded in it, like a winding path, and the other end connected to the front of the lich.

This is the traveler's staff of Farran, the god of roads, and has the ability to open roads for the user.

Frann is a god of neutral camp and medium divine power. In most cases, he has no sense of existence. Generally, his shrines can only be seen on both sides of the road, and there are rarely large temples.

Occasionally you will meet an enthusiastic old man while traveling, and he will take the initiative to strike up a conversation and chat with you, but generally he will not chat too deeply.

Then it is very likely that he is the incarnation of Falan, the god of roads.

The god of roads, Falann, doesn't care whether his followers are good or evil. He blesses every traveler who sets out on the road, hoping that they can reach the destination they want to reach.

But there are some things in this world that even the gods of the neutral camp cannot tolerate.

It was purely Perrenli's suggestion that Philuffy chose to wear the artifact of Falan, the God of Roads.

Anything can happen in battle, but predicting the enemy's tactics and capabilities is the meaning of formulating tactics.

Pei Renli and the others cannot blindly choose powerful artifacts, they must consider a variety of situations.

For example, what should we do when the real enemy puts up a strong defense and hides behind to prepare his ultimate move?

Frann is the god of roads. If you want to say that he can fight a lot, it goes without saying, but he can open up roads. As long as he doesn't stop, the road will continue to extend.

The winding path built by Fran's divine power went straight in front of the lich, sweeping away the shadow of the approaching demon king. The young monk Qingning jumped up with a backflip as the road appeared.

"Heavenly General Benlie!"

He was as fast as a phantom, and he could vaguely see him raising a long stick above his head and hitting the lich on the head.

The latter was opening his arms to receive the power recovered from the Demon King. The Lich seemed to think that the Dark Tornado could hold on for a while. He did not expect to be able to directly break through the blockade in this way. He was caught off guard and had no time to fight back, so he could only barely turn his body sideways.

Try to avoid.

This stick just hit the Lich's left shoulder. His divine shield seemed to be fake and had no effect at all. The shoulder blade cracked twice, and the dirty arm simply fell from the shoulder to the ground, shattered.

A pile of bone residue.

The needle-like red light in the Lich's eyes jumped violently, but Qingning would not give him any chance to cast a spell. He took advantage of his quick attack ability at close range, and the long stick in his hand was suddenly danced to the wind.

"Qilin Step!"

"Dragon-shaped fist!"

"The white crane spreads its wings!"

As more and more power is recovered by the Lich, his basic abilities become stronger and stronger.

Qing Ning, who was fighting closely, could feel more clearly that the Lich's speed was getting faster and faster. In the two seconds when he got closer, his speed nearly doubled.

Qingning found it increasingly difficult to keep up with the Lich. Although the club hit the Lich and penetrated his divine shield, causing his skeleton body to crack and shatter, it was probably impossible to rely solely on quick attacks.

The Lich was not just passively beaten. He stretched out his hand and called back the staff that was struggling with the Red Governor. A long bone whip protruded from the bottom of the staff and whipped Qingning from the side.

The Lich's idea was to force Qingning back first so as to give him a chance to cast a spell, but to his surprise, Qingning refused to dodge.

The white bone whip struck him, and it should have broken his skin and flesh, but in the end it only tore apart the monk's robe covering his upper body. Qingning's oily skin was not even broken.

A layer of golden light shot out from Qing Ning's body, but it did not spread, but only stuck to his skin, as if his whole body was coated with a layer of gold powder.

Although this looks very similar to the special effects commonly used in movies and TV shows, it is not.

That is divine power, the divine power from Grandmaster Yiluoli.

This god was originally a mortal. Through constant self-training, he achieved divinity after perfecting his body and mind. He is a god that many monks believe in.

Although Qingning is a monk, he actually does not believe in gods and Buddhas at all. He chose Yiluoli's artifact simply because only Yiluoli can provide him with a long stick that he can use.

Just like the incarnation of the real enemy who was hit by Angel Fall before can still defend with divine power, Yiluoli's divine power is also protecting Qingning.

After all, the Lich's staff is only a magic item, not an artifact, so it can still withstand its attacks.

After such a delay, the lich was caught off guard and received two blows.

Although they often say that their family members are compassionate, the young monk Qingning obviously does not understand compassion. If he has this skill, it is better to send his enemies to see the Buddha directly.

Both of his sticks hit the Lich's legs. One leg was shattered to the ground below the crotch, and only half of the other leg was left. He could still stand because he was floating, otherwise he would have fallen down long ago.

However, this also made the Lich feel heartbroken. He used his strong sternum to resist Qing Ning's stick, and used his barely intact right hand to create a seal among the scattered bone fragments.

"Bone Explosion Technique!"

The bone fragments belonging to the Lich that fell on the ground lit up with strong light for an instant, and exploded like small bombs.

Amidst the strong light and shock wave, Qing Ning still gritted his teeth and refused to retreat. He endured the impact of the explosion and used a stick in the direction of the lich.

There was a feeling of touching something real on his hand, but as the power was gradually withdrawn, the Lich moved too fast. Qingning immediately realized that his blow just now was not solid, and most of the power was dodged by the Lich.

At the same time, Qing Ning felt alarm bells ringing in her heart, and she did a backhandwheel without hesitation and left the spot.

The dark undead magic power hit Qing Ning's original location in the next moment, and the solid ground was instantly eroded to create a huge hole. If it hit Qing Ning directly, even Yi Luoli's divine power would not be able to protect him.

of safety.

At this time, the bright light of the explosion dispersed, and the Lich's broken skeleton body was slightly suspended five or six meters above the ground. It was still surrounded by dark tornadoes, and the power recovered from the demon kings was also continuously pouring into the Lich's body.

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The path that Philuffy opened with Fran's cane has disappeared. Perhaps because of the Shadow of the Demon King, Philuffy had to give up maintaining it and instead deal with the incoming Shadow of the Demon King.
Chapter completed!