More than a dozen dark red and bright green flashes appeared in the vast white fog.

The dazzling light rolled in the white mist, as if it was irritated by the blue and white cracks.

In the blink of an eye, accompanied by lights similar to teleportation arrays flashed one after another, and Beno Lich appeared in the sight of Brian and Ilsey Villi.

The Beno Lichs opened their eyes in confusion, as if they didn't understand what was going on. One by one, they turned their heads and stared at Brian and the other, then stretched out their dry blue arms and raised them up.

They did not point to Brian and Ilseyville, but to the largest red and green crack in the thick white mist.

With the movements of the Beno Lichs, the cracks they pointed to cleave straight from the fog, like a huge clam, unwillingly opening their shells.

Immediately afterwards, a high-pitched and weird cry came out along their arms, and when the sound reached the edge of the gradually widening crack, it instantly resonated with great resonance.

"This sound is so weird." Brian's expression slightly sank and looked at the female elf beside him, "What the hell is going on?"

Beno Lich are all undead creatures transformed from elves, and belong to a rare camp of kindness or neutrality. Their purpose of staying in the material world is to protect the elves civilization.

At this moment, there were so many elves and lichs suddenly emerging in front of him, which was a little difficult for Brian to understand. He secretly guessed that Ilsey Vili next to him might understand the reason.

After all, she is a high elves born on Yongju Island and the leader of the Expeditionary Force, so she naturally has a deeper understanding of elf civilization.

"Yes, I am the one who has the most say at this time." Ilsey Vili looked at the Beno Lich thoughtfully, as if she had remembered something, her face changed slightly, and she said to him:

"This is the song of the Locks guarding Mis Zhuono. It is this weird ballad that attracts all the supreme guards guarding the Tower of Wind Song. It seems that something must have happened to Mis Zhuono, and I have an ominous premonition."

Brian frowned: "You are not nonsense. From the moment you entered the world of Magic Net, this ominous premonition has been lingering in my heart."

Hearing his complaints, the female elf rolled her eyes.

Brian ignored it, and he suddenly realized a problem.

The storm brought them to this world of magic nets with rapid time flowing. Could it be a conspiracy for the believers of Miss Lost?

If this is the case, it would be terrible.

They took advantage of this time to launch an attack on the Kingdom of Cormier using the restored floating city, which made Brian feel very difficult. Now it seems that they are still planning the Tower of Wind Song deep in the ruins of Mis Zorno.

The Tower of Wind Song belonged to the highest magical institution during the period of the Elf's Cormanso Empire, and has cultivated countless high elves and wizards.

Even though the elves abandoned the ruins of Mis Zhuono, most of them moved to the distant Yongju Island, the Tower of Wind Song still has many Beno Lichs guarded by the elves called the "Supreme Guard".

Now it seems that the believers of Miss Lost are likely to plan something again.

What is there in the Tower of Wind Song that can attract their attention?

This is completely blank for Brian.

Because these are all things beyond the plot of the game, he could only quickly speculate in his mind about the possible stories that might happen next.

It is said that there is another set of color-resistant scrolls hidden deep in the Tower of Wind Song, which are completely preserved in the form of golden beech.

If this is true, then the purpose of the Shar Church is likely to be this set of color-resistant scrolls.

But what is their purpose of seizing the color-resistant scroll?

Just as Brian was puzzled, a loud bang and a bright flash interrupted his thoughts.

He saw the group of unmoving steel warriors, turned around to face the crack, trampled on the smoked lich wreckage on the ground, and walked over.

"I suddenly remembered something." Ilsey Weili, who was guarding Bryan's side with a sword, said depressedly while observing vigilantly:

"I didn't plan to come to Shadow Valley to support me, so I only sent Seville. At that time, I was resting in the tree of entanglement in Cormanso, and then the storm suddenly appeared and asked me to come with her voluntarily. Who remembers why I came..."

Brian ignored the nonsense the elf said, and he saw a figure walking out of the cracks of the green flame.

This tall, dark and terrifying shadow stood motionlessly in the center of the ripples of the power of the mystery, as if it was covered in the looming ripples, and the energy was endlessly changing its strange appearance.

In the hovering magic of the mystery, the lich became obviously darker and taller.

It stared silently at Brian and Ilseyvili, which was more complete and powerful than the lich they had seen before, and looked like a powerful black-robed wizard, but his skin was paler than the undead.

"The gods Sidrien are here. At this time, let Mistala protect me." Ilsey Villi murmured: "Don't tell me, this guy is Laroc."

"no!"

Brian answered calmly, felt the female elf's puzzled gaze, and said in an uncertain tone, "How to say it, at least this is not the case when I saw him."

"When it's all over, my friend Brian."

At this time, Ilsey Vili was still in the mood to joke, "If Mistera gave us a chance to talk, I hope I could hear some answers from you, and I believe you would say them."

.Bryan smiled: "Then I will lend you a good word."

At this moment, the steel warriors clattered towards the black-robed lich, and they passed by Brian and met in front of the shadow.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! It seems that this lich that suddenly appeared is one head taller than the tallest among the Iron Warriors.

"Did you see it?" Brian looked at the Beno Lich floating around the black-robed lich with a reluctant face, and said to the female elves, "It is the energy surged from the body of these forced-summoned Beno Lichs that made the black-robed lich appear in front of us."

"So we have to stop Beno Lich." Ilsey Weili said with gritting his ancient elf sword tightly and gritting his teeth:

"No matter whether they are the supreme guards of the Tower of Wind Song or what they are going to do, they can only provide energy to the bad guy in black robe, and they must be stopped!"

"It seems that your mind is still quite clear." Brian looked at her unexpectedly.

Accompanied by a scream, a large ball of silver flame suddenly spewed out from the thick white mist.

The moment the silver flames went out, the lich's spell actually took effect.

A silver fireball as big as a washbasin dragged its tail and whistled and whistled on the body of a steel warrior in the lead.

"boom!"

As the fireball exploded, a surging heat wave rushed towards him. The steel warrior was blown into pieces like a fragile puppet.

"Damn!"

Seeing this situation, Ilsaiville restrained her sarcastic smile and couldn't help but swear.

"Damn it! The spell actually works. Mistera will cry when she sees it."

She yelled, "Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on? Didn't you say you want me to believe Mistera? Why is my spell useless? Why can this lich release spells!"

No one paid attention to the scolding female elf. Accompanied by two loud noises, two more steel warriors were smashed to pieces. Brian hurriedly pulled the elves with a bad temper and lay on the ground.

At this time, as long as you are a wizard apprentice, you can see that the reason why this powerful lich can release magic was the energy provided by the controlled Beno Lich.

In the white space, deadly steel fragments splashed everywhere. Brian saw a gear bounced on the ground in the fog, and then disappeared silently, as if he was trapped in a mud.

The next spell was completely without silver flames. The thick white fog was blown away by the surging air waves. Four spheres shot rapidly into the advancing group of steel warriors, making deafening explosions and powerful and dazzling flames.

"Very good." Ilsey Villi finally calmed down and looked at the broken steel warrior, "At least we have already lie down, it's no trouble to lie down."

As soon as the words fell, the second meteor shower roared, and the debris fell like rain, and the twisted gear parts flew everywhere and disappeared.

Brian and Ilsey Villi stood up from the ground, looking at the black smoke and drifting mist, and whispered: "I have to say, this move is really beautiful..."

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt the black-robed wizard locking his cold eyes on his body. In the blink of an eye, four spheres appeared in the mist, dragging dazzling sparks and shooting towards him.

——"Curse Fire Whirlpool!"

Brian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the curse fire was activated immediately. Two vortexes of flames shining with blue and white light rose up flat on the ground, and hissed to meet the four spheres.

The moment the sphere hit the curse fire vortex, the flames of the vortex seemed to encounter fire when dry firewood encountered fire, and suddenly rose by nearly twice the height.

Brian also felt an extremely hot energy flowing through his body in a flash, as if he was suddenly thrown into the hot high temperature.

He immediately realized that the warning that the curse fire energy was approaching the critical point. If he continued like this, he would have a very likely end up exploding and dying.

Thinking of this, Brian endured the pain of burning his body like a flame. In the flash of the electrocardiogram, he used all his strength and mental consciousness to control the vortex of curse fire that was rising rapidly, and pushed towards the black-robed lich.

"It turned out to be a curse fire!"

Feeling the two tornado-like pillars of fire that roared towards him, the pale wrinkled skin of the black-robed lich pressed against the bones was slightly alarmed, and then with a thought, the two Beno Lichs that were closest to him were instantly grabbed by a terrible force, turning into a silver-white magic energy, and blending into the body of the black-robed lich.

As the flame vortex approached, a surging energy suddenly burst out from the black-robed lich's body, colliding with the vortex, making a violent explosion.

It was accompanied by a deafening roar.

In an instant, a terrifying wave of air spread from the center of the explosion.

Whether it was the Lich, Beno Lich, or Brian and Ilsey Villi, they were all blown away and fell heavily to the ground.

"This time, it depends on what means you have to stop my attack." The black-robed lich who fell to the ground was undulating his shriveled chest, gasping violently, like a broken bellows.

He floated up from the ground at a slow speed, looking at Brian who was struggling to get up, and sneered, "It's not good to curse the fire overload, it doesn't matter. Next, I will let you experience the feeling of dying from a body."

Brian was supported by Ilsey Vili beside him and stood up from the ground. As the other party said, it felt so uncomfortable that his whole body seemed to be baked by flames, which made him feel in pain.

If he hadn't persisted with his strong consciousness, he would have fainted on the spot.

"Hehehehe..."

Accompanied by the lich's sneer, four basin-sized energy light balls condensed into shape in his hands, as if to impress the two of them to experience the arrival of death. The light balls rose to the top of the lich's head at a slow speed, and then floated towards the two of them like floating balloons.

But in Brian's opinion, this was more like a black-robed lich's power loss. Obviously, the explosion of the curse just now also caused him to suffer a severe blow.

"It seems we are going to be farewell forever, my friend." Looking at the approaching ball of light, Ilsey Weili's face was as pale as paper and whispered in despair, "I didn't expect that I would return to the Kingdom of Avando in this way."

Brian stood calmly, staring at the approaching of the Death Magic Ball.

He knew that the two of them had been locked by the light ball, and they could dodge meaninglessly, and would only waste their energy, and he had to find a way to resist.

This was the second time he had experienced death in the Magic Net Realm that he had contacted himself so closely. Even so, he did not give up and was ready to make a desperate attempt.
To be continued...