A lich can seize other people's bodies, just drive away the original soul or tear it apart.

However, the body seized by the lich generally cannot "live" for two years.

After all, dark magic is extremely poisonous to normal creatures.

Lichs can also exist in the form of souls. When they are in the state of souls, they are relatively fragile and have no protection of their bodies. The damage caused by spiritual magic to them will increase a lot.

Therefore, most lichs will frequently replace their ‘shells’.

The shell is a consumable, but there are exceptions. If you encounter a good shell, such as high activity and extremely talented, then the lich will not only try every means to seize this shell, but will even maintain it well in order to use it for dozens or hundreds of years.

Roland's body is quite active.

Another magician.

The overall attribute growth of players itself is much earlier than that of ordinary games NPC, and they are born with 5 physical growth, so there is no point in adding to the physical attribute.

Moreover, Roland has the first achievement to complete an epic mission, with an upper limit of health, a magic goddess favored it, and a upper limit of health. Now Roland's health is similar to that of agility warriors of the same level.

High life attributes, and even super-high-level magic capacity.

Roland's body is a rare and rare item for the lich in front of him. His surging vitality is almost overflowing, not to mention the terrifying magic capacity of his body.

If you can grab it, whether it is a container or a transformation in the Dead Mage, it is the best choice.

Even in order to maintain the activity of this body, the lichs will try their best.

A good body is like a warrior seeing an epic weapon for a lich.

Roland felt the malice in the other party's sight, a kind of malice that made his hair stand on.

At that moment, the fingers bounced, and the surrounding swamps turned into rock walls to protect the caravan inside.

Just after doing this, the voice of the lich came from a distance, breaking through the strong cold wind, with a texture of iron friction, which was quite unpleasant: "Although you are very strong, you can't escape. No one can conflict with the Lich's death army alone, unless you can fly. But even the wind-type mage can't fly far in this strong wind. Let's make a deal, I can put this caravan, you can stay..."

Roland bounced his fingers and suddenly disappeared.

The lich was stunned for a moment, then his face changed drastically.

He hurriedly dodged to the side and unfolded the magic shield.

But it was still late, and a pure flame knife passed through his neck.

A few seconds later, the lich's head fell to the ground, and at the same time, all the skeletons were scattered on the ground, turning into pure bones, and the remaining ghosts screamed in horror, and ran away to escape, disappearing into the distant dark night.

The head that fell to the ground was still looking at Roland, and the lich spoke with difficulty and said, "Are you proficient in the space system?"

Roland waved his hand and took off the Miao knife in his hand. He walked to his head, squinted for a while, but did not notice any fluctuations of soul escape. This was the range of knowledge he didn't understand, so he said, "Yes, what's wrong."

"No wonder you didn't run away." The lich exclaimed, his voice gradually weakening: "So what about our handshake?"

It’s no wonder that this lich is like this. A mage who knows space magic is almost impossible to be killed, almost!

Many people know that dimensional anchors can effectively prevent space magic from being activated.

But the problem is... dimensional anchor is also a kind of space magic, and itself is a typical representative of only space that can deal with space.

Space magic is very difficult, and the difficulty is only slightly worse than causal magic.

Otherwise, Roland would not have sent both teleportation and teleportation to the forum. Until now, it is said that only the powerful O'Neal has learned teleportation, and teleportation is under research.

Even players think space magic is difficult, let alone in the native magicians whose average quality is inferior to players.

"Why do you need to shake hands and make peace?" A flame flamed on Roland's fingers.

"You can protect the caravans for a while, but you can't protect them for a lifetime." The lich's head spoke less and less: "If we talk to each other, I won't do anything to them. We can talk about something more important."

Roland didn't care and directly burned the lich's head into ashes with a bunch of magic flames.

Then he teleported back to the roof of the rocky building and looked down at the caravans below.

A group of people stood below, most of them did not dare to look up.

Only the caravan owner Wallace looked up at Roland. He suppressed his fear, bent down respectfully, and then said, "Dear Magician, thank you for your rescue. We will always remember it. May I ask if we can still stay here? If we go out, the ubiquitous white disaster will kill us all."

"Yes!" Roland nodded.

The rock walls that emerged around almost blocked the cold wind. Even if the entire caravan did not curl up behind the rocky building, it would be fine.

Low temperatures are not scary. When you pass through thicker, you can always hold it down. What is scary is low temperatures and strong winds.

With Roland's approval, these people breathed a sigh of relief and were very happy, but no one dared to shout it out loud.

Roland looked at them for a while and asked, "How come you got lost in this place?"

"We should have been lured here by the Icefield Reapers with magic." The guide McKenzie took the initiative to stand up and said, "I heard that he will appear every one or two months, and after harvesting the lives of a caravan or two, it will disappear."

"Then you are careful in the future. If possible, don't do business within one or two years. He should hold a grudge against you. Lichs generally don't appear in cities. You should save your life first and then think about making money business."

Most large cities have magicians in charge, and the dark magic power of the undead mage or lich is too obvious. Moreover, they must gather a large number of undead creatures to have sufficient combat power. Moreover, humans who are good at raising wars through war. Humans killed by undead creatures will become new undead creatures in a short time, so the lich with a large number of undead creatures is almost invincible.

But it's just almost.

And gathering a large number of undead creatures is bound to be able to hide from the magicians in the city.

Therefore, the necromancers and lichs are usually active in the wild.

Kill the solitary humans, or slaughter the caravan, slowly gather together and increase the undead creatures you can control, and slowly increase your strength.

The more undead creatures, the stronger the Lich and the Undead Mage will be.

They have a special profession specialty, "Dark Servant Link", which can form an undead legion. When they stay in this legion, their undead energy will increase significantly.

The power of the dark spell will increase significantly.

Hearing Roland's warning, Wallace immediately nodded: "We understand, Lord Magician."

Seeing that the matter was over, Roland teleported into the small building and continued to browse the forum for rest.

The caravan relaxed and began to find a place to rest.

But there are very few people who can sleep.

Tonight's incident was just a small episode for Roland.

Although it was his first time seeing something like a lich, it was not very strange.

He had seen the angel and the goddess, although it was a mass of Masek... Compared with them, the lich was nothing.

But for Lich Wallis, what happened tonight was a big deal.

Its soul was pulled back into the spiritual hub box and then teleported again to another body that had been prepared.

Walking out of the hidden cave, the body was almost broken and hung on the bones. When you walk around, you will fall off one by one. It feels quite uncomfortable to stay in this body.

But he could only bear it, after all, other bodies were almost like this.

Summoning out skeleton war horses, this mount that travels extremely fast and tireless is one of the signature symbols of the Lich.

It took the middle of the night. Before dawn, Wallis came to a cemetery. More than a dozen black corpse puppets suddenly appeared. Wallis was not panicked and waited quietly.

These corpse puppets did not attack him. After a short while, a tombstone in front of him moved, revealing a pitch-black tunnel.

Not too long, a beautiful woman in black robe with extremely pale skin walked out of the tunnel.

Wallis's face was almost broken, and he could no longer see his expression, but he could hear it from his voice. Seeing this woman, he was quite disgusted: "Garna, you have used the woman's body again. Don't you feel disgusted?"

"It's just a shell, it doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman, as long as it's easy to use." A smile appeared on the pale face of the beauty in black robe: "Walis, what's wrong with you coming to me?"

"I saw a pretty good shell, I've never seen such a high-quality shell!"

The beauty in black robe Garna chuckled: "How much taller than my current one?"

"A hundred of these things are not as good as it."

Garner became interested: "No exaggeration?"

"No!"

"That shell has divine blood?" Garner blinked.

"I don't know, but it's really active."

"Strong activity means strong strength. If you change the shell, that person must be very powerful."

"He knows space magic and teleport."

Garna suddenly lost interest: "Then what the hell are you telling me? Are we able to catch those who know space magic?"

After saying that, Karna was about to return to the tunnel.

Vodes hurriedly shouted, "I can't catch it, but if we join forces, we can definitely do it. You are good at small prophecy. I have a large number of undead creatures. When I go to find someone to buy a few dimensional anchor scrolls. We join forces, as long as we know where that kid is, it will not be easy to catch it?"

"Dimensional anchor scroll? You really dare to think about it!" Garner turned around and sneered: "The entire Immortal Realm has only four. Why do you have the right to buy it?"

"Don't you want a better body?"

"There is only one. Even if we catch him, how can we split up? Maybe we have to fight. Don't say that you want this shell to mate with a woman first and give birth to a child..." Garner shook his head and was about to return to the tunnel, but she suddenly stopped, turned around and continued, "But for the sake of knowing us for so long, I can tell you a very important news."

"What news?"

"I put the puppet in the human world tells me that a new race has appeared in the Holeven country, called the Son of Gold. These people can be resurrected after death, so some of them are willing to sell their bodies after death."

“Is the activation strong?”

"It is said to be very strong, but I heard it is a bit expensive." Garner said: "Everything to the elite level is a gold coin, and three gold coins above the elite level are a gold coin."
Chapter completed!