According to the fact that Chiben Sakura could only leave a small wound on it, it was already at the monster level.

I really don't know how this kid practices...

But even if it is a monster-level existence, it is not worth mentioning in front of the disaster-level monster of the Lich King.

The chains gathered together almost connected to the plane, and there was no gap in dodging towards Thuri.

If it were just now, Sethilli might be afraid...because she was exhausted...

But now it is different. With the power of the Lich King, I feel like I can control the world. The frost falls in the whole world. The chains that originally rushed towards me are stiff like time has stopped. The milky white chains are covered with ice crystals, and things bound by eternal frost and snow...

Serhiley felt that everything was so simple. The clearest thing around her was not the wind that she had already been familiar with, but the cold frost... and the evil with the plague.

These are Luo Qianhuan's power... Sexili slowly walked down the sky as a ladder. She advanced to the power level and had enough ability to forge the surrounding environment for herself. Wind is the most familiar element for Sexili, although the clearest perception now is the biting ice and snow.

"This is your own power, my lord." Luo Qianhuan reminded him that he had blocked the obsession of the inner Lich King of Frost's sorrow, which was equivalent to rejecting the powerful power given to him by the Lich King. Although it blocked the possibility that Sethili might have fallen because of this magic sword, the energy of the Lich King was not completely transmitted to Sethili. Otherwise, Sethili would have been just a small power and would have jumped to the legendary level long ago.

Serhili has only learned some of the skills that belong to the Lich King and has the talent to control the power of death and frost, but has no energy to rule the Lich King. The existence of the Lich King and the skills that support the Lich King are the creative power of Sethili himself... Luo Qianhuan gave Serhili the talent to become the Lich King, but did not allow Serhili to ascend to this throne at once.

Everything depends on the efforts of this knight girl himself.

However, Thurshuang's sadness, Thursheli has successfully advanced to the lower level of power. The power of the Lich King Frost is Thursheli's... These are Thursheli's own powers.

"Then you should end this battle as soon as possible." Sethilly was also a little uncomfortable with the frost surrounding her body, and the evil aura that looked like a slumber.

When Sethilly walked to Lancelo who was kneeling on the ground, Lancelo lowered his head and his golden hair praising him along his cheeks, making people unable to see Lancelo's expression at this time...

"Give up." Sethili pointed to Lancelo's head with Frost Sadness. The ice-blue runes on the Frost Sadness Sword suddenly shone brightly, and resentment from the dead soul coiled around the Frost Sadness Sword... Black mist overflowed from the Frost Sadness Sword. Sethili activated the skill of the Death Knight's hand. The skill "Death Entanglement" can cause certain damage to the enemy and restore a certain amount of blood to creatures with undead attributes. It is a very practical skill.

After projecting into this world, the word "death" entanglement is fully reflected.

The shadow on the frost sadness of Serhily surrounded Lancelo at this time. The explosion just now was not good for Lancelo. The consumption of the map cannon level skill made Lancelo almost unable to say a word. When the chain was frozen by Serhily, Lancelo felt that he was exhausted all over.

In Lancelo, the bondage of death is almost impossible unless he explodes the second time...

"The next thing is to destroy their world's top tower." Sethilly crossed Lancelo, who was kneeling on the ground and was entangled in shadows, preparing to end the game.

Luo Qianhuan is not focusing on the result of this game, but his collection! The magic gun that can reverse cause and effect, Luo Qianhuan noticed that his collection was in the hands of the naughty child when Eric's cloak was eroded by the tentacle monster.

The mentality of trying to retrieve it made Luo Qianhuan restless, but Luo Qianhuan can tell the difference. If he told Sethili that part of himself was held by the enemy, Sethili would probably give up going to the enemy's top tower and get the magic gun back...

After the victory, I heard that there is a few minutes of cooling down? At that time, just take back your collection...Sheelli's efforts and victory in the Legion War are put first.

Hilt and Eric fought fiercely, almost overturning the entire forest. The main reason was that several large-scale fantasy beasts summoned by Hilt were raging in another part of the forest. Eric had no chance to get close to Hilt's body. The ability of the magic gun in his hand was consumed huge. One blow was enough to take away all his creative power. Eric was afraid that he would be crushed by the fantasy beasts around Hilt's body after piercing Hilt's heart!

This madman was determined to kill him... Eric avoided the collision of a rhino-like phantom beast with his powerful physical strength, and was about to wave the magic gun in his hand and stab the phantom beast's head...

Sudden pressure came to this forest... It was the resentment from the dead, the mourning of the dead, and endless fear came like a plague. Eric suddenly felt his knee sinking, and he could barely stand firm with the support of the magic gun, and the phantom beast also stiffened... "This power" Eric felt the power of death around him that made people fear the soul, and his voice trembled a little. Eric had this situation before, "Boss Lancelo..." Eric muttered his respected captain's name, and his eyes also looked at the area where Lancelo and Thursey fought.

"Are you planning to escape?" Hilt jumped off the body of the flying dragon. The phantom beast didn't know why he didn't listen to his orders. They were all scared by the power of death with the erosion. Even so, Hilt could not let Eric go. "I won't let you go until you divide you into several pieces!"

The person who blocked was still so hateful and difficult. Eric pointed the magic gun in his hand at Hilt, and happened to stand in front of him... Then he would kill him without hesitation. "Puncture..." Eric had crazy expression, and the blood-colored spear in his hand aimed at Hilt's spirit and the fate of Hilt for the next second: "Dead spear!!"

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Luo Qianhuan, in the sad state of frost, suddenly felt a throbbing inside, and the surrounding environment became strange. Is it an illusion? Or... Luo Qianhuan glanced at the surrounding scenery.

"Qianhuan...what's wrong?" The lush trees around Sethilli's body turned into dead gray-black, and the ground that had been ravaged by Lancelot's chains also turned into sand, as if they had lost their lives.

This was not caused by Sethili. The evil and eroded plague-like power of the Lich King, Sethili, had deliberately controlled it, but now the forest was filled with resentment of the dead... This is not normal.

"Turn around, my lord." Luo Qianhuan could see Lancelo kneeling behind Sethil through the sword's perspective.

Sethil turned around and saw Lancelo surrounded by her own death, and immediately knew where the source of this terrifying resentment of the dead was.

It was emitted by the "blood-stained follower" Lancelo! The resentment of the creatures in recent cities after the death of death, the black gas entangled by death is constantly being swallowed by Lancelo into his body. It is possible to swallow death and entangled to restore blood, which means...

This guy Lancelo has the attributes of the undead... Damn it! Are you the protagonist? The aura emitted from Lancelo's body now has left Luo Qianhuan with nothing to say.

What's going on with this kind of critical moment explosion type that is exclusively used by the protagonist?

The unusual physical strength of this guy, Lancelo, and his body with undead attributes, plus a high-level power level... such a terrifying opponent.

"My Lord, this guy's body has been tampered with." Luo Qianhuan's resentment sensed by the undead in Lancelo's body was extremely familiar with... and this power of death was not born with Lancelo.

"Remember the coldness we felt in the forest we were in before we came to this city?" Luo Qianhuan had already thought of where the coldness that kept coming out of Lancelo's body had seen. On the way to come, Sethili and Luo Qianhuan had also felt this kind of smell.

But it's very weak, much less powerful than the power of death that has almost condensed into substance now!

What did Lancelot experience? Luo Qianhuan looked at Lancelot and stood up slowly, and black mist like his predecessor, the Yangtze River Knight, oh, not Lancelot.

The pupils, which were originally as deep as the sea, have turned into crazy blood-red.

"No matter how sad the fate has been, this guy is still our enemy." Sethilly raised the frost sadness in her hand and pointed it at Lancelo who was standing up again.

Just as Sethil is about to fight again... the tower of the world she is guarding is a rough thing!

Garen said he was very miserable now...
Chapter completed!