"Are you going back to save them?" A voice like a lark came from behind Qin Lun.

The young man turned around in shock and found that Less, who had a big bow on his back, had come out with him at some point. He was staring at him with his black eyes.

"You saw it just now!" Qin Lun asked with a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he asked expressionlessly.

"What did you see?" Les tilted his head and shook his head blankly, "I came out of the corridor and saw you dazed here. You ran so fast just now, and didn't even call him, so I almost got hit by a big stone!"

"Why don't you stay with them?" Qin Lun was silent and asked after a while.

"They are not apostles, why should I stay with them?" The girl puffed up her cheeks, looked surprised, and stretched out her little hand to touch Qin Lun's forehead, "You shouldn't be stupid!"

"Bang!" Qin Lun slapped her little fat little hand expressionlessly, turned around and walked in a certain direction, and said lightly, "Since you've come out, go out of the tower soon. It's very dangerous here!"

"Hey, what about you?" Less stood on tiptoe and waved to Qin Lun's back.

"I have something to do!" Qin Lun replied coldly.

"Tsk, don't be so stingy as a man? You must be looking for a baby alone without hiding it!" Less curled his lips and pointed his chin hard, as if he wanted to convince himself, "This time I must follow you so that you won't give it to me!"

Qin Lun paused, turned around and looked at the elf girl with a weird look, then shook his head, and said coldly: "Whatever you want, but don't interfere with my work!"

Les nodded with a smile. Seeing Qin Lun turn around, a teasing look suddenly flashed through his cute big eyes, "Hehe, legendary double guns - a funeral at the darkness of light... As expected, the guys that Sister Kelly values ​​are so interesting, they will even change their faces!"

"If I were to be honest just now, would he be killed by him? Oh, I'm so scared!" Les sniffed and patted the airport-like breasts with a worried face.

...

"Ilistin, don't hold on, go back and use magic to support us!" Milleras shouted at the elf druid in the bear form.

At this time, the giant bear, which was knocked away by the lich again and again, was covered in bruises, and the bright hair of the past was condensed with countless blood clots, and the spots looked extremely miserable. Hearing Millas' shouts, the giant bear's body trembled slightly, hesitated and turned his head, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"Go, that selfish bastard is not worthy of your sorrow." Idriya said to Ilisten with a calm expression, "He thought we were dead, but I believe this is just a test for Goddess Lauvita, and we will win, sure!"

Idriya's confidence is actually well-founded. After several rounds of competition, everyone found that the lich had never stood up from the sarcophagus. Obviously, the sarcophagus was not only its shelter, but also seemed to have some restrictions on it.

Although I don’t know why the Lich has never used magic and is just passively beaten with amazing defense, if this continues, he will be shot to death by Millas sooner or later. Every arrow from the Sun Elf Prince will leave a layer of debris on the indestructible frost body.

After several failed attacks, Ilistin finally woke up from his sadness, dragged his wounded body to the rear, and began to attach sacred spells to the lich.

"Natural healing!" Ilistin endured a severe headache and released a magical technique.

A ray of holy light came out of nowhere and came upon the Lich. This magic technique that could give living creatures powerful vitality fell on the Lich, but it seemed like water dripping into a boiling oil pan. A stream of white smoke rose from the body of the Lich covered with frost. The Lich, who had not spoken since the beginning, opened her mouth and let out a low roar in anger.

In fact, the natural healing technique can only be considered a relatively low-level skill in the druid healing magic technique, and there are many more healing magic techniques that are powerful than it, such as: the "Glory of Life" that Yilistin once used to Qin Lun.

Unfortunately, Ilistin's current spiritual world has been backfired by the "Pale Forest", and there are very few magical techniques that can be used, so he has already done his best.

"That's it!" Milleras's eyes lit up, and after a moment of pondering, he broke a necklace on his neck and threw it at the elf druid. "Elistin, drink it and continue to use the natural healing magic technique!"

"What's here?" Ilisten looked down at the necklace in his hand. The necklace consisted of a silver chain with complicated patterns and a small diamond-shaped crystal pendant. The crystal pendant was crystal clear, with a small silver swirl on the top, and there was a dreamy color flowing inside, which seemed to be a liquid.

"Although Sun Spring Water has no curative effect on spell backlash, it can increase mana and expand the limit of magical positions in a short period of time, allowing you to use a few more natural healing." Milleras explained briefly.

"Ao~~" After being hit by Milleras and Ilisten one after another, the lich finally began to get angry. The palm covered with frost suddenly exerted force, and actually cut off a piece of gravel the size of a palm-sized piece of gravel, making everyone look pale.

This is not an ordinary stone. After thousands of years of precipitation, these stone slabs are harder than steel. Even if they are struck by Idriya's double-edged axe, they can only cut off some stone chips. If they are caught on them, they will definitely be broken.

However, the lich had no idea of ​​his scary movements. He raised his hand and threw the stone in his hand over. "Bang!" The friction between the stone and the air made a sound and exploded, roaring towards Millas, just like a huge rock thrown by a stone thrower.

"Be careful!" Lorraine nearby suddenly charged, and Ping held up a big axe in front of the Sun Elf Prince.

"Bang!" The collision between the stone and the axe made a loud noise, instantly smashing the dwarf away, and rolling into a ball with Milleras behind him.

"Lorraine, how are you?" El, no, the girl who should have called Emily now put aside her shyness and worriedly supported the young dwarf.

"Don't worry, I can't die!" Lorraine looked at the battle axe that had been smashed into a pit and her face was pale, and sweat beads couldn't help but hang from the corner of her forehead. He lowered his head and glanced at his left arm hanging beside him. His arm was twisted and broken, and it looked more than one broken, now it looked like a purple and swollen nunchakus.

"I'll drink this for you and you'll be fine!" Emily hesitated for a moment, took out a small flat pot from her arms, unscrewed the bottle cap, and fed the liquid inside to the dwarf.

"What is this?" Lorraine felt a warm feeling all over her body, and her fatigue disappeared. Even the wound on her left arm seemed to be less painful. She immediately looked at El in surprise, "Is there anything else? For everyone..."

"No more, this is the 'Misla gift', only the voters of Misla can get it. My bottle of 'Gift Water' was given to me by my mother, and there is only one bottle!" Emily smiled and shook her head without waiting for Lorraine to finish her words.

"Idriya, come back to cover us!" Milleras stood up in a dirt, but he was not injured.

Idriya, who was in the front, saw the tragic situation of the two, hesitated for a moment, turned around and retreated, and stood next to Ilisten with a huge double-edged battle axe. Judging from the current situation, instead of fighting with the lich in front, she might as well concentrate on protecting Ilisten and Milleras. Now only these two elves can harm the lich.

Milleras took a deep breath and pulled the longbow, but this time he did not get a long iron arrow, and the bowstring was empty.

"Bang!" With the sound of the bowstring, a lightning flashed out. The lich was shot without any reaction, just in time into its eyes flashing with soul fire. The lich's head covered with frost could not help but tilt backwards, and the magic lightning was beating on his head, and the sound of a sudden sound.

"Kakuk!" Perhaps this magic arrow attack really hurt the lich. Its face was a painful expression for the first time, and its half-sitting body began to struggle violently, and endless cracks came from under it. The entire sarcophagus had dense cracks, as if it was connected to the lich's body.

"Increase the attack!" Milleras was shocked. Although he didn't know what this change represented, he instinctively foreseeed the coming of danger. For a moment, Elistin's magic and his magic arrows fell on the lich one after another.

Idriya looked at the lich vigilantly to prevent it from erupting again, attacking Milleras and the other two with stones. Even Lorraine knew that the battle had reached its most critical moment, so she forced herself to hold an axe with an arm and stood side by side with the female knight.

Emily clenched her fist nervously and looked at the battle situation with anxiety. Among everyone, she was the only one who had no combat ability. No matter how outstanding the magic apprentice was, she had only a few zero-level spells. The mage's hand, greasy technique, etc., was useless in such a battle, and even a single hair of the lich could not be touched.

"Puffy!" The sarcophagus made an overwhelming sound, and the gravel shot around like bullets. A few gravels shot at everyone, hitting Idriya and Lorraine's axes. Fortunately, the gravels were not all targeted at Milleras and others, otherwise the two people would not be able to survive in the close battle.

"Ao~~" After a cheerful howl, the lich finally stood upright from the sarcophagus.

After all the gravels in the sarcophagus collapsed, the lich in the sarcophagus also revealed its full picture, which made Milleras and others stunned. Now they understood why this high-level undead had been unable to get up before, and the source of the frost armor on the lich.

It turns out that the sarcophagus and the lich are indeed integrated, but there is a layer of indirect medium in the middle. The entire sarcophagus is like a whole piece of ice crystal, which freezes the undead lich from below the waist in the sarcophagus.

Why is it just that the lower body is frozen? The reason is that the lower body of this lich is not a human body, but a horse body. Its current form is a centaur. The undead centaur was not lying flat in the sarcophagus, but instead bent down and kneeled in the sarcophagus.

And now, it stood up, although the horse's hooves and knees were still covered with large pieces of frost, and it looked extremely stiff. However, compared with before, it finally had the ability to move.

"Centaur? It was an elf druid during his lifetime!" Looking at the senior who was full of death, had a gray and stale face, but had sharp ears and obviously had elf characteristics, Ilistin paled his face and exclaimed in surprise.

"No wonder it has never used magic. It turns out that it is useless at all!" Idriya said with an ugly face.

The elf druid can use elemental magic and divine magic, but the undead can no longer use the divine magic given by the elf god.

As for magic, the elves magic system in the Uvellen era does not rely on magic nets. The advantage is that there are not so many restrictions, and the disadvantage is that it has high requirements for combat awareness, and this lich does not even have an independent soul, so it is obviously unable to cast this kind of magic. Even before he died, he passed away without even unlocking the Centaur Transformation.

"I know who he is!" Faced with the increasingly familiar feeling, Milleras suddenly had a light in his mind and shouted, "There is a portrait of him in the library of Cormanso. He is the last Uvellen, Intva Twilight of the Fourth Reith of Lesar, and the legendary druid!"

The great druid thousands of years ago, and the undead, now the undead, was flashing with blazing flames in the eyes of Twilight. He gracefully stepped on his horse's hooves, shook his body, as if adjusting his stiff pace. After taking a few steps, the centaur lich accelerated his speed and rushed towards everyone.

...

"Bang!" Idriya threw it high and flew up, and blood dripping scattered from the air like a fountain. The family heirloom double-edged axe that had been holding tightly in his hand finally escaped, and his body rolled heavily to the ground like a broken sack.

After the Centaur escaped, he rushed everyone into pieces in just a moment. Ilistin and Lorraine were already injured, and Milleras's small body fought with the Lich for a while, so he could make him beat him like Idriya and he would be killed in one round.

After the female knight fell to the ground with serious injury, the team finally came to a desperate situation.

"It seems that I'm really going to die here!" Milleras calmly put down his longbow, gave up attacking the undead Centaur, looked up at the obelisk not far ahead, with a hint of regret and helplessness on his face.

"Do you regret it? You could have escaped with that guy!" Idriya was knocked away by a lich and landed right next to Millaras. The female knight held on for two but couldn't stand up. Even with the pain of the believers of Lauvita, she reached her limit.

"No, even if there is no obelisk, I will not leave you. The Comanso Elf Court was not ready to complete the ancient road at one time. My mission has long been exceeded to be able to reach this place."

Milleras glanced at Ilisten who was walking over and Emily who was holding Lorraine, and smiled sincerely, "The dwarf never evades responsibility. The believers of Lauvita are eager to challenge. Ilisten has her persistence, and our day elves also have our glory! It is honor to be able to fight side by side with everyone, and it is honor to know you!" 0

"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 covered with blood.

"Philal just made a rational choice. He has his mission. Maybe after some days, he will bring Anker Elf again here!" Milleras glanced at the sad Ilisten, and shook his head with a wry smile, "I hope that by then, we will not meet him again as the undead."

It seemed that I felt the feeling of these ants waiting to die in front of me. The centaur lich was not in a hurry to continue charging, but just used her horse's hooves to dig the ground and paced gracefully around the obelisk.

"Crack!" A faint sound suddenly came from the dome above the obelisk, and a stream of dust dripped from the simulated starry sky at the top of the hall, scattered on the obelisk and the centaur.

"Ao~~" The centaur stiffened, raised his head angrily, and watched the dome pace back and forth anxiously.

"What's wrong with it?" Emily was the most careful and immediately noticed the abnormal movements of the Centaur Undead.

"Kake~~" In fact, without Emily's reminder, the constant cracking sounds from the roof of the hall and the continuous expansion of spider web cracks have attracted everyone's attention.

"Damn it, we all forgot that the dome of this underground hall is obsidian!" Milleras looked at the ceiling blankly and suddenly rubbed his palms in annoyance.

In fact, the purpose of Milleras's initial stay was to make the Obelisk of Uvelon, but after discovering that things were not done, it was not that he had thought of taking everyone to retreat. However, although the centaur undead could not move at that time, the entrance of the corridor was also closed by a 10,000 kilogram of rocks, cutting off the retreat path.

Milleras tried the hardness of the surrounding stone walls and road blocking stones. The fine iron arrows could only shoot half an inch, and they could not be penetrated in a short time. Since then, everyone has no idea of ​​escaping.

However, no one thought that the dome of the underground hall was not a natural rock layer, but paved with obsidian. Obsidian is also a rock with high hardness and rich in magic elements, and is often used to make magic props.

But compared to ordinary underground rock formations, it has a significant feature. Because it is rich in lively magic elements, it is very crisp and once it is subject to heavy blows, it will shatter a large area.

Milleras's iron-stained arrow, Idriya and Lorraine's double-edged axe were both capable of breaking it. Although the underground hall was dozens of meters high, Ilistin had the physical strength to change into a giant eagle at that time, and he was able to push Idriya or Lorraine to the dome.

"Feral, it's Feral that's back!" Ilistin suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"Why can that guy be cruel to leave you with you, how could he turn back!" Idriya replied coldly.

However, the female knight still tried hard to support her body, looked up at the ceiling of the hall and said, "However, if the top really collapsed, it would be a chance for us, and maybe it would allow Milleras and Emily to leave here!"

She did not mention the other three injured people. In fact, Elistin, Lorraine, and herself, were unable to escape. She barely took them with her, and Milleras and Emily would definitely die.

Hearing Idriya's evaluation of Qin Lun, Yilistin's eyes dim and hesitated to Millaras. The Japanese Elf Prince hesitated for a moment, but shook his head with a wry smile. He did not have the identity of an apostle, and he did not think Qin Lun was afraid of death, but believed that the youth was the same person as him and put the responsibility before his life.

"Don't blame Feral. If it weren't for being separated from Robin and Kelly, this mission trip would not be able to continue... If it weren't for the ancient heritage that was crucial to the Japanese elves here... I'm afraid I would have abandoned my personal honor like Feral!" Milleras smiled bitterly in his heart and explained tactfully to Elistin.

"I know that he is not a person who is afraid of death. Otherwise, he would not have refused to be recruited by the Elf King in the Magic Cup Court, but chose to move to the Anker Elf Court with us." Elistin murmured.

"Boom!" Just as Ilistin was feeling melancholy, the spider web crack at the top of the obelisk finally reached its limit, and a whole "night sky" mixed with stars fell down.

"Ao~~" The undead centaur was frightened and roared wildly, and squatted and stretched out four hooves. Not only did they not avoid the obsidian dome that was smashed down, they jumped up and punched the largest stone with both fists.

"Hmph, sure enough... even if you don't have an independent soul, you are still infused with the subconscious mind to protect the Uvelon obelisk by the demigod lich." A faint statement came from the above the hall.
Chapter completed!