"You succeeded in irritating me, damn little bug!"

The heavy rain roared down, and the body of the Dracolich was looming in the rain curtain.

"I will let you understand what the true meaning of death is!"

As the dracolich's words fell, Fang Zheng saw the tattered ghost ships shaking suddenly. Then, these ghost ships burst into flames. Then, short undead bone dragons crawled out of them one by one.

Their appearance characteristics are almost the same as that of the dracolich, except that their size is not that huge.

Here I go! After working on it for a long time, I found out that these ghost ships are really made of "keels".

Seeing this scene, Fang Zheng was speechless. He had always been curious about how those ghost ships were broken into holes in the east and west. Now it seems that those ghost ships should be the form of these undead bone dragons after they folded their wings and "transformed".

.I really didn’t expect that this Dracolich had such a big brain. He used his disciples and grandsons as ghost ships? This idea is also possible. Wait, its brain is full of holes.

"You're at your wits' end, you despicable bug."

Soaring in the sky, Dracolich sneered and looked at Fang Zheng standing on the wall of the Chaos Fortress. At this moment, around its body, hundreds of undead bone dragons were spreading their wings and hovering under it. It had to be admitted that,

From the current point of view, Fang Zheng's situation is indeed not good. His undead army is basically against the ground, but there are not many anti-air units. What's more important is that there are hundreds of undead bone dragons on the opposite side!

Although it is not as big as Sindragosa, it is at least one-fifth of its size. It is more than enough to deal with Fang Zheng's undead army. As for Fang Zheng himself? As a dracolich who has stepped into the legendary realm, it can certainly feel

At present, this young man is still far away from this level. Although it is very rare for him to have the current strength at his age, but... this is interesting, isn't it?

Thinking of this, the soul fire in Dracolich's eyes began to sway again. A paladin who is about to enter the legendary realm, you can be sure that he must be that woman's beloved toy. In this case, let me do it

Taint his soul and lead him into the realm of darkness and immortality. Judging from his talent, maybe within a few hundred years, another famous great lich will appear. By that time...

Oh my, it’s so addictive!

"catch him!"

Thinking of this, Dracolich no longer hesitated. It suddenly stretched out its front paws and gave an order. Along with its order, the undead bone dragons surrounding Dracolich suddenly roared, and then they spread their wings,

He rushed towards Fang Zheng!

"Why……………"

Looking at the undead bone dragon rushing towards him, Fang Zheng sighed helplessly. He had to admit that this Dracolich did have a skill, but his idea was still a little too ill-considered. The Chaos Fortress was still a little weak against the undead army.

It's useful for children, but when faced with these flying things... But now it's too late to switch to a high-end paradise.

Moreover, even if he switches to a high-level paradise, Fang Zheng is not sure whether he can really block the opponent. That Dracolich feels very dangerous to Fang Zheng, which reminds him of the time he went to the Bones with Knight Stone and the others a long time ago.

It was the Lich Lord that he met under the quarry. But at that time, Fang Zheng had no way to fight with the opponent, and finally had to choose to take risks.

But now... Haha, there is no Stone here, let alone Marte, and naturally there is no large group of paladins watching.

More importantly...he is no longer what he used to be.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then he raised his right hand. Soon, a dark soul stone appeared in Fang Zheng's hand.

"Um?"

Just as Fang Zheng took out the soul stone, the Dracolich opposite suddenly felt his soul fire tremble suddenly. At the same time, the group of undead bone dragons that originally flew towards Fang Zheng suddenly stopped.

They were at the same place. Although they did not have much advanced wisdom, their keen intuition like wild beasts made these bone dragons feel that some kind of terrifying existence was about to come!

What exactly is it!!

Logically speaking, the undead cannot feel fear. No, it should be said that they are not afraid, but there is nothing enough to make them feel fear. This is especially true for a lich, even if its

The body will be destroyed, but this does not mean that it will die. On the contrary, its soul will return to its own life box and then be reborn after a long period of time.

But now, it actually feels the threat of death?

A dracolich, a master who plays with death and soul, who can bring such fear to it?

"call!!"

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew through the air. The coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow caused even the Dracolich to tremble, but soon, it reacted immediately and was suddenly startled.

What kind of power can actually make one's soul feel cold?

Dracolich raised his head in horror and looked forward. Then, he saw a scene that he would never forget.

On the wall of the Chaos Fortress, the boundless light mist dispersed, and then, a figure shrouded in pitch-black robes emerged from it silently. It held two sickles tightly in its hands, without any words, just

It slid forward quietly. But anyone who saw that figure couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Just as you know autumn has arrived when the leaves turn yellow, the falling white snow represents the arrival of cold winter, and its appearance itself means that all things

The end point, a fate that even gods cannot resist, let alone escape.

"Then, who is that? Why does it have such pure power of death?!!"

The Dracolich opened its eyes in horror and stared at the figure in the distance. Although it could release clouds full of death power with just a thought, and it could cause earth-shattering floods by just waving its wings. But at this moment

But it felt like a prisoner being led to the execution platform. It could do nothing but watch the sharp blade fall and end its own life.

This is impossible! Why is there such a powerful existence, but I have never heard of it? This is unreasonable!

"Destroy them."

Fang Zheng was in no mood to explain anything to the dracolich in front of him. After finding that he couldn't defeat it on his own, Fang Zheng quickly and decisively liberated Malthael's soul stone again. Next, there was only one thing he had to do.

thing.

That's the end of it all!

After hearing Fang Zheng's order, Malthael tilted his head slightly, then raised his head and looked at the undead bone dragons in front of him. Then, Malthael straightened up his body, and with the movement, six mist-like wings

It condensed behind the Angel of Death, and then suddenly opened the door!

"!!!"

The next moment, the endless mist of death surged out from under Malthael's feet like a sea wave, rushing toward the hundreds of undead bone dragons in front of him. Seeing the explosion of the mist of death, those undead bone dragons immediately showed no sign of fear.

He turned around without hesitation and flapped his wings desperately, trying to escape the capture of the mist. However, the speed of the death mist that Malthael erupted was as fast as the rushing flood. The undead bone dragons had just turned around, and the next moment they soared.

The mist shrouded these undead bone dragons.

Soon, in the fog, the souls of giant dragons were swept up, torn, and then completely engulfed by the fog of death, as if they were dust sucked out by a vacuum cleaner. Without the support of the soul fire, those undead bone dragons

His body immediately turned into a pile of bones, falling from the sky.

What kind of existence is this!

Seeing this scene, Dracolich was finally stunned. Those undead bone dragons were servants that it took hundreds of years to create, and they all had the imprint of their souls. Because of this, Dracolich could keenly feel

, after the mist swallowed up their undead bone dragons, their souls were really "dead"!

This is impossible! Damn it, why would such a powerful existence appear!

At this moment, the Dracolich was trembling all over. It had no doubt that it could not be the opponent of that strange figure. Therefore, it flapped its wings vigorously without hesitation, and then the heavy rain suddenly became stronger and turned into a curtain of rain.

It wrapped up the Dragon Lich, and then it suddenly turned around and tried to escape, but the next moment the Dragon Lich stopped moving. I don't know when, the dark figure had quietly appeared in front of it, blocking the Dragon Lich.

The path of the demon.

"Go away!!"

The fear and anger deep in the Dracolich's heart arrived at this moment. It roared, opened its mouth, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of dragon's breath mixed with cold negative energy at the black figure. Only the biting dark red could be seen.

The dragon's breath spurted out from the Dracolich's mouth and enveloped the dark figure in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, silver light flashed.

The galloping dragon's breath and Draco Lich's huge head were instantly split into two by the sickle in Malthael's hand. Then Malthael stretched out his right hand and stabbed the Draco Lich's head with a sickle.

in, and then pulled sharply.

Following Malthael's movements, the huge dracolich's body suddenly trembled, and then its soul was forcibly pulled out of the body!

"No!!"

Realizing this, the Dracolich's soul flew into the sky at this moment. Logically speaking, as a Dracolich, even if its body is destroyed, its soul should be able to return to its life box immediately.

.But at this moment, Dracolich felt in horror that a terrifying, cold power of death was tightly wrapped around its soul like a chain, making it impossible for it to return to the life box!

"No, let me go. I am willing to dedicate my soul to you. I am willing to be your most loyal servant. Please, please let me go!"

"hehe."

Hearing Draco Lich's begging for mercy, Fang Zheng sneered. Of course he understood what Draco Lich was thinking. The Lich clan is almost immortal. For them, waiting for hundreds of years is not a difficult thing, even for

It doesn't matter if you are a slave. But Fang Zheng will not agree to the tempting conditions of the Dracolich, because Fang Zheng, who is familiar with the temple records, knows very well that this kind of people transformed by the dark necromancy magic

The undead creature itself is an evil creature that can walk. Of course, it is impossible for Fang Zheng to leave such a thing to poison his sister, even if the other party swears by his own soul... it will be of no use.

Therefore, for the sake of everyone's happy life and a well-off society, this unlucky dracolich should die.

"No!!"

Realizing that the opponent had no intention of stopping, the Dracolich finally fell into madness at this moment. It began to struggle desperately, releasing spells one after another filled with powerful death power, but these powerful attacks penetrated directly.

Malthael's body was lifted without causing any harm to him at all. On the contrary, Malthael just lifted it lightly, and the next moment it was like lifting a chicken, completely tearing the dracolich's soul out of its body.

came out.

"You will pay the price for this! Will Wanshuang let you go...ahhhhhh!!"

The Dracolich stared at Fang Zheng and let out a hoarse roar. However, before it could finish its words, it turned into a violent scream the next moment, and then the Dragonlich's soul was completely absorbed into the horse.

Under Sayer's black robe, there was no more movement.

"Phew... finally done."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt a little sad that he had consumed the soul stone again this time for the goddess's mission...

However... Looking at the task completion prompt in front of him, Fang Zheng still nodded.
Chapter completed!