His fingers wearing black gloves were extremely terrifying and he barely grabbed him.

Brian was startled, and he raised the staff in front of him and resisted it in time.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The collision between his arms and staff made him see at a close distance. There was an open mouth on the tips of his fingers, and his mouth was covered with small vampire bat-like fangs, which were bitten fiercely in front of him.

"Dirty undead!"

The female elf next to her made a disgusting sound and prepared to cast a spell.

However, no matter what spell she cast, the wafting silver flames shot out from her fingertips. The flames whizzed in vain and shot at the monster in the helmet and armor. In the blink of an eye, the fire plummeted and finally went out.

At this time, after resisting the attack of the undead, Brian had already taken this opportunity to take out a good quality golden sword.

With a dull sound, sparks flew everywhere, and Brian's sword accurately slashed the strong arm, but the other party seemed to be unscathed.

Obviously this is definitely the reason for the weapon, and the most important thing is that his fingers holding the sword actually felt a numbness, as if there was an invisible force fighting him.

It's really awesome for people to get so angry that the female elf could split the undead in half with one sword, but his arms were numb.

Without having time to think about it, the arm still reached out and grabbed Brian with perseverance, and even wanted to flexibly rush around to the side, with its tiny teeth clicking.

After a brief shock that could not release the spell, Ilsey Weili followed closely, slashing over like a flail, and slashing over it, attacking Brian's fingertips broke one after another.

Then, Brian, who made time, tried to mobilize the curse fire.

In an instant, a surging blue and white flame gushed out from the blade where the gap appeared. The undead gradually disappeared as the flame rolled, and only a blurry bang was heard.

At the end of the battle, Brian and Ilsey Villi stood on the smooth, traceless white ground surrounded by strange fog.

"What the hell is this?" asked the female elf, the murderous aura in her eyes still had not subsided.

"It looks like a lich subordinate, but its defense is really strong."

Brian shrugged, touched a cold sweat secretly, and joked: "So, we are likely to encounter a lich next."

Ilsey Weili looked around vigilantly, staring at the white bust that was originally Xinbu for a while, frowned, and snorted coldly, "You will know who to believe and what to do at that time. They are all fucking nonsense, I don't think so!"

Suddenly, Brian saw another pair of shining eyes. It was a man in a robe who looked like a skeleton, and appeared instantly between the silk bushes on his right.

"Be careful!" He raised his sword to remind him, and before he finished speaking, the monster that looked like a lich had disappeared.

Obviously, he really told me that the lich really appeared.

Ilsey Weili raised her head and nodded at Brian, indicating that she had seen it too.

Before Brian could speak, she turned around: "Be careful, that thing may appear at any time..."

"asshole!"

As the leader of the main war faction of Yongju Island, Ilsey Weili is obviously not a civilized and polite elf. Just as she was cursing, a unique undead creature appeared. Its yellowed skull was tilted and a crown was worn and a strange-style armored robe.

It suddenly appeared less than ten steps away from them. It stared at the two of them coldly and disappeared, very suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, Ilsey Weili held the sword and whistled past Bryan, attacking the void of the white world.

Brian was surprised to see that the place where the female elf attacked, a wich appeared out of thin air. Her charred teeth fell out of her loose mouth, like scattered pearls.

She stretched out her chilled finger bones and tried to catch the female elf, but was frightened by the buzzing sword in her hand, so she had to retreat.

While retreating, she seemed to want to laugh, her head turned around strangely but unreasonably, shaking disgustingly, as if she could fall off funnyly at any time, and then disappeared mischievously in a blink of an eye.

That's right, it's just naughty.

Although Brian could not see the wich's facial expression, he could feel from the ghost fire in her eyes that the other party was deliberately playing with them.

"Is it because of our arrival that attracted them?" Ilsey Villi asked, standing back to her previous position, looking at the surrounding fog with high vigilance, holding her sword high, ready to go.

"I think so," Brian replied, "the things around him look... whiter, strange, only here is this."

"Extend from here." Ilsey Vili seemed to notice something and added.

"From the storm and Hinbu," she whispered, "Damn it! What I want to know is, no matter what they did, what was going on with those silks."

"I think they... awakened this place, perhaps strengthened the power here or something." Brian murmured to himself.

"Thank you for your opinion, the profound wizard." Ilsey Vili seemed to suddenly understand and laughed softly:

"But I have to admit that I agree with you. This intuition seems to be quite accurate. The things we fight, those lichs, are probably attracted by Storm and Xinbu, have nothing to do with us."

"What's the reason?" Brian's words were more like asking himself. He didn't expect this 'slightly-minded' female elf to answer any wise answer, "Where is this?"

At this moment, something floated in the mist floating at Ilsey Villi's feet and rose steadily.

The female elf looked cold and was ready to stab her with a sword at any time.

At this time, she saw a head of sapphire hair, an elf face, and a smile that she could only describe as "gentle".

"This is only the magic net that can be reached," replied a pleasant voice. "Happy, Miss Ilseyviri of Mis Zorno, Mr. Brian of Cormier. Welcome, you are needed here. You have seen that there are lichs here, and some are lichs."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! This ghost looks obviously much more pleasing to the eyes than the other "naughty" wich who just now.

In Brian's eyes, she has a perfect elf body shape, beautiful curves, slender waist, long sapphire waterfall-like hair, eyes like gold foil, and a gentle and friendly smile.

Her outfit was very sexy, her long legs in her horse boots were wrapped in leggings woven from blue-green silk thread, outlining the slender and toned legs, while the golden tear-plate-edged breastplate fits very well, only wrapping around her round and firm breasts, revealing most of her waist.

The most important thing is that the breastplate is very short, surrounded by blue-green, revealing a piece of fair skin. The flat and tight abdomen outlines a distinct vest line, making the slender waist feel an inner sense of power.

The contrast is really unexciting to the point of such a strong and powerful elf body, but with a gentle face as watery.

Unfortunately, her hands were empty, and... were disappearing, and soon became transparent... She disappeared again, leaving only a hazy mist.

Looking at the disappearing ghost, Brian had already guessed who the other party was. Although he had never seen the boss's true identity, he instinctively thought: it was her!

Ilsey Vili, who was standing by, sighed and stopped cursing: "That's 'There are lichs here, and some are lichs'. The longer I live, the more I hate keeping in silence and riddles. If everyone has something to say, will there be so many things going on?"

She looked at Brian beside her and found that Brian did not look at her, but stared at the place where the ghost disappeared, and said thoughtfully, "It's not that they don't want to say it, it's probably because it's because it has been monitored by some powerful beings. In order to prevent accidents, they temporarily concealed it."

"Okay, now I can only use your words to comfort my very unhappy mood." The female elf said in a humming voice.

"If you are really unhappy, just vent your lich." Brian said: "Didn't you just say that, there are witches here..."

Before he could finish his words, a swelling mist appeared between the two, and another ghost appeared from it.

They smelled a hint of herbal smell and a faint slander, and they all raised their swords.

This was an elf taller than Ilsey Vili. Before the female elf could attack it with her sword, the guy quickly retreated aside from her and Brian.

At the same time, he glared at the two of them in turn to show a warning.

In fact, it has no eyes, only empty and deep eye sockets, with two hot white dots inside.

It looked...dead, with dark blue skin, withered and shriveled, and a powerful scepter in its claw-like hand, almost as long as its legs, which whispered the magic spell attached to it.

It was wearing an ancient ornate burqa, originally woven from white silk, but because of its age, every fold turned black.

This is a Beno Lich, and Brian recognizes its identity, a lich that can only be transformed by elves.

It is said that the "lifetime limit" of the elves is "can't help but" the call of the Kingdom of God to set out for the Kingdom of God, and the natural age of the elves' physical body is unknown.

This has also led to no one who has observed any normal old and dead elf so far.

Of course, if a powerful elves want to "live" longer in the material world, that is, more than 700 years of normal age, they can only rely on pure willpower to resist the call of the Kingdom of God.

In addition to relying on pure willpower to resist, we can also rely on some external help, such as high elves wizards, who can build a miniature version of the elves' divine kingdom through connections with the magic net and other elves' subconscious minds.

In a sense, it will alleviate the pressure of one's call to return to the Kingdom of God.

Therefore, the lifespan limit of high elves mages can generally be delayed by hundreds of years or even thousands of years. The reason they choose to do this is simply because of their own sense of responsibility, which makes them want to better protect their race in the material plane.

At first glance, it actually looks a bit similar to the ascension of the fairy world in the fairy world.

Beno Lich is the extreme form of this operation. They transform themselves into lichs and permanently cut off the connection between the elves and the kingdom of God.

Becoming a Beno Lich means that they swear to stay in the material world for life, serve the interests of the elves, and abandon the opportunity to return to the kingdom of God forever.

Therefore, the elves who become Beno Lich will be extremely respected by their tribe members, and they are called: Supreme Guardian.

As an elf, Ilsey Vili had obviously seen Beno Lich before and knew what it turned out to be.

She bowed respectfully to it, spoke to it in the elves, and used the brisk and rich tone used by the oldest elves Brian had ever heard, and said:

"The Supreme Guard, fortunately, we have no grievances and no grudges. But we are lost, and now I want to know: where is this, who are you guarding here?"

If an elf had a blue right eye and a green left eye, he would have been used to the gazes of other elfs, but Brian was sure that the Beno Lich stared coldly because of what Ilsey Vili said just now.

Beno Lich replied in a low voice: "I guard the Magic Net of La Orov. You shouldn't come here, Seth. And I don't think I should come here either. I can feel the Magic Net, but it's very vague. Tell me, what exactly is this?"

"Actually, we don't know either." Ilsey Weili replied.

"have no idea?!"

When Beno Lich heard this, his hot eyes hissed, and a fire suddenly appeared: "I don't know if you dare to break in, go and die!"

Beno Lich suddenly shook the scepter, and Brian, who had long noticed the abnormality, immediately flashed to the side. Ilsey Weili's long sword stabbed low, slashed across the lich's graceful back, pierced the skinny blue wrist, causing the scepter to deviate from the target.

Beno Lich tried hard to get his hand back and took back the scepter, but the female elf stuck it tightly with her sword, and Brian took this opportunity to cut his other hand with her sword.

As he thought, the broken sword not only did not cut off the lich's hand, but instead formed a layer of frost.

At this moment, a flash of light appeared in the fog that was spinning behind the Immortal Elf.

Brian and Ilsey Vili glanced quickly and found that a second Beno Lich appeared, which they had never expected.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Beno Lich, who was at a disadvantage, let out an angry roar. It lifted its scepter and cast the magic inside.
To be continued...