The ghost fire in their eyes flashed with vicious light and floated straight towards the two of them. After reaching a certain range, they suddenly raised their hands high, and the glittering eyes on their palms were like sharp swords, staring fiercely ahead.

The moment Brian looked at one eye, he immediately felt a cold chill coming, as if a sharp sword pierced his heart.

Without the protection of spiritual protection of psychic energy, he was instantly hit.

Although he was exempted from the death effect of death gaze, the bone-bone chill made his steps unstable, and he couldn't help but feel his whole body trembling, making his movements slower and slower, his spasms gradually increased, and his limbs were heavy...

When the dark and terrifying lich saw him being controlled, he curled a stiff sneer on the corner of his mouth and immediately launched an attack on him.

Ilsey Vili on the other side was obviously also hit.

She fought desperately against the same chill and couldn't help but yell. As the sharp sword in her hand burst out with a pale white light, her body recovered immediately after just a little stiffness.

Seeing that one of the lichs was about to rush to Bryan, she had no time to support her, and immediately calmly threw the dagger in her hand out.

Just when the Lich's sharp claws were about to touch Brian, the metal light flashed in front of Brian, who had not recovered yet. The dagger thrown by Ilsey Weili stabbed towards the fierce eyes on the Lich's palm in a rapid rolling.

This short sword attacked the trajectory and could not hit a flexible target, but prevented the lich from reaching towards Brian's claws.

The most important thing is that after being dodged by the Lich, the short sword did not fall to the ground, but made a trembling buzzing sound in the air, and then suddenly turned around and continued to attack the Lich.

Facing the galloping sword, the lich did not show a panic look.

While calmly dodging the dagger thrown by Ilsey Vili, he stretched his arms and kept his eyes staring at Brian to control his movements.

Seeing that his attack had received the expected effect, Ilsey Weili immediately raised his sword and rushed towards the lich who was temporarily entangled by the dagger.

Facing the fierce female elf, the two lichs looked at each other, one of them took the initiative to meet, while the other continued to fight towards Brian, who had not yet resumed his actions.

The white claw that the lich raised was about to grab Brian's face, something swept past Brian's shoulders. Although his body was controlled by the bone-bone chill, he still keenly realized that these were two things, both vocal and flashing, thin and silvery.

The two lights pierced straight out, hitting the rolling and rotating short sword of Ilsey Vili, and were guided by a mysterious force and shot towards the lich.

Caught out of defense, the lich was stabbed in his chest and eye sockets by a dagger and two rays of light. He groaned in pain, shook his body for a while, and quickly returned to balance. He stretched out his chilly claws again and continued to grab Brian's face.

Feeling the suffocating negative energy whistling, Brian, who lost his action, felt for the first time that death was so close to him.

When the claws, like afterimage, were about to touch Brian's pale face, he suddenly felt caught by his arm, and his whole body was shocked, losing balance. While avoiding the fatal attack of the lich, he fell to the ground.

At the same time, the chill that seized him dissipated and he was able to move freely again.

Then Brian saw the Beno Lich who had just fought with him, appearing from the fog. It was obvious that in the moment of crisis, this Beno Lich saved him.

Brian glanced at him gratefully, but the latter returned with a cold scarlet gaze, and then disappeared into the thick white mist.

Looking at the disappearing Beno Lich, Brian immediately activated the curse fire, causing blue and white light to gush out from the elf moon blade. Then, while the lich raised his palm and tried to control him again, he stabbed into the eyes on his palm accurately and quickly.

In an instant, the lich who was stabbed in his palm showed a painful expression, and was instantly engulfed by the rising flames, turning into a wisp of black smoke, disappearing.

"Is it okay?" Ilsey Weili, who came to support, looked at Brian and asked.

"It's okay." Brian, who walked over from the edge of death, shook his head slightly, "It was the Beno Lich who saved me."

"Is this a proof that the Supreme Guards are likely to be secretly controlled by Larock?" Ilsey Villi expressed his guess, "We killed Larock's Lich and restored Beno Lich freedom."

"Maybe." Brian said thoughtfully, "but it's not the time to sit down and think about this."

As soon as they finished speaking, more than a dozen vortexes shining with red and green light appeared in the thick fog behind them.

At the same time, dense lichs walked out of the vortex, like a moving wall of undead, pushing towards Brian and Ilsey Viliping.

"Mistra of Mercy." Looking at the spectacular scene in front of her, the female elf was so scared that her face was pale. She murmured to herself, "If we can use magic at this time..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Brian shook his head silently, looking at so many lichs, which made him feel a little despair.

Just as the two were about to fight to the death, accompanied by the roar, blue and white flames suddenly burst out from the white mist, as if a giant hand swept away the group of aggressive lichs.

From the center of the blue and white flame are sixteen steel warriors.

They stride forward stiffly, with rapid and violent movements, like high-speed Transformers, while their combat arms and rotating blades sparkle.

These constituent creatures have no face, but they seem to be able to see everything around them. They are different. Some have giant axes at the top of their arms, and some have heads like giant pots, with spouts protruding straight forward.

With a stunning pace, the gears and rotary shafts clicked under the shiny appearance of the Iron Warrior.

Looking at the spectacular scene in front of you, Brian and Ilsey Weili couldn't believe their eyes.

"So happy." Ilsey Weili whispered bitterly:

"See, this time we two are afraid we will die under the sharp blade instead of the cold lich claws. This scene is really fresh and exciting, which opens my eyes and then kills me again!"

"It's not the time to make your last words." Brian said calmly beside her, "this group of steel warriors look like allies."

"I hope so." Ilsay Villi raised the ancient elf sword and said coldly, "Your expectations are too high. Get ready for battle. Our 'allies' have rushed towards us ruthlessly."

As the female elves said, the group of steel warriors driven by clockwork came towards the two of them, but...they suddenly turned around and rushed into the group of lichs without warning.

The confused lichs were frightened and retracted their arms in panic, and the black robes and cloaks fluttered uneasily, their long fingers turned into claws, and then...

Eight steel warriors with pot-shaped heads spewed out balls of fire, burning more than a dozen unexpected lichs into beating torches.

Seeing this, Brian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could show a relieved smile, the other eight steel warriors each waved twelve mechanical blades, sweeping towards the dense lich like a gust of wind. The remaining undead creatures fell down like wild grasses cut by sickles.

The female elf Ilsey Vili was stunned, while Brian found that the blue and white flames had been extinguished, and a black figure was revealed.

It was the beautiful elves they had seen before, and she was standing there smiling at them.

Her sapphire hair was flying in the air, as if she had life, and she was full of endless curiosity about the world.

"I'm glad to meet again. You fight bravely. If there is fairness in the world, bravery will not fail. Keep fighting!"

She stretched out a small white hand and waved it at them, then disappeared again, and the last wisp of blue and white flame extinguished with her.

"It seems like this will be a long battle."

Ilseyville looked at the end of the battle and the dozen or so steel warriors standing silently. She sighed, "It is very likely that we can't even see the winter in the valley."

Brian nodded slightly, and couldn't help but worry about the situation in the material world.

After all, the ghost princes are working hard to repair the floating city. He vaguely feels that he is likely to miss the war in which the territory is riding on the floating city.
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