Chapter 229: Vimesh's Battle [Part 1]

"Hey, I didn't expect that after so many years of death, I would be transformed into a deceased person. How tragic is it to be... I had known that when I died, I would have chosen a good place to die, so that I would not have let the body be discovered. Alas, if I hadn't lived for a long time, I wouldn't have come to the dragon clan's cemetery to steal dragon moss to extend my life. If I didn't have my life, I wouldn't have been transformed into a deceased person, nor would I have been transformed into a deceased person, and I had been reincarnated..." The undead who had cast a dual-type forbidden spell before kept muttering.

The mage's undead changed into a new staff, and did not cast other magic, and kept throwing small fireballs and ground thorns. Arnold stared at the mage in front of him in pain, unable to figure out how a person who could cast a dual-type mixed forbidden spell could be a chatterbox.

The mage did not join the Spellcaster Association during his lifetime, but built a mage tower with a few friends, hiding in it all day long to study the entire magic system. Not to mention, over the past few hundred years, they have really created a lot of powerful magic, and the dual-system forbidden spell is one of them.

Unfortunately, more than a hundred years later, all the magicians who studied together died of old age. He had no idea what, but he had always maintained his youth. But one day he felt that his lifespan was about to end, so he came to the nearest Frost Dragon Clan and wanted to enter the dragon clan's cemetery to steal dragon moss that could extend his lifespan.

But he didn't want to be discovered by Glaux, and eventually died in the cracks of the Dragon Grave. The mage originally thought about the possibility of death before coming, so he quietly used another secret method they had developed to prevent the soul from dissipating, absorbing the life force of the surrounding life, and achieving the ability to resurrection. However, this magic has been still in the theoretical stage and no one has ever tried it. There was a problem when it was used for the first time.

The first trouble is that the soul that has not dissipated is imprisoned within the ** and cannot escape at all. The second is that there is almost no life force in the cemetery. The mage's soul was trapped for hundreds of years without dying. Until the necromancer came to Dragon Island, he found this corpse that was frozen in the ice but still exuding powerful magic.

"I said, can you attack in quickly? Just do it! Don't you have a shield? Push in! Subduing me directly and let the little girl behind you purify me. My magic has not been fully restored yet. When I recover, I will definitely be going to cast large spells again. But if you all lie down, don't blame me for not reminding you." The mage undead cursed impatiently when he saw Arnold dodging and thorning the ground and resisting the fireball.

Anor was speechless, and this guy was talking easily. The power of this small fireball was even more explosive. The fireball was almost the same. Although the arm shield could withstand the explosion of the fireball, it could not resist its high temperature. The iron sheet around it melted after resisting the fireball once. The ground thorn was even more excessive. After all, Arnold himself was also an assassinator of the fire and earth system. He had some sense of the changes in the earth element, but every time the ground thorn appeared, it did not cause any elemental changes. If Xiao Ba had not retracted the silk thread tied to Arnold's waist from time to time, Arnold had now turned into a skewer.

After sealing Sovag, Lilis was in a bad state and looked a little upset. Seeing that Arnold could not solve the mage, she struggled from Xiao Hui and walked behind Arnold. "You continue to spend a while with him, I'll do it."

Ryan stopped Lilith. "I'll go, you're responsible for protecting Talia, be careful of being attacked."

"I have a special way to deal with the mage, so you should protect Talia." Lilis shook his head and walked around Ryan. The metal golem appeared behind Lilis. The cover behind the metal golem suddenly opened with a "bang", and nine special stone spears were exposed. The metal golem pulled out the stone spear and shot the stone spear out, but the direction of throwing was not the undead of the mage, but the open space around the undead of the mage.

The golem's hand speed was very fast. In just a moment, all nine stone spears were removed from their hands, spreading densely around the mage, forming an irregular circle. Lilis took out a colorful bottle from his arms, and nine colors were evenly distributed in the bottle. Lilis smashed the bottle into the circle formed by the stone spear.

Since the small bottle and stone spear did not carry any attack power, the mage did not actively attack the small bottle or the stone spear did not flash out of the range of the stone spear.

The mage's magic seemed to have recovered a little, and he was chanting spells quickly, and several fire dragons hovered beside him.

"Elemental chaos!" The bottle fell to the ground and shattered, and the colors turned into gas and drifted in the air. The light of nine stone spears flashed, and a lightning flashed between the stone spears and the stone spears. The space in the stone spear was twisted, and the fire dragon suddenly turned into elements and disappeared. The mage opened his eyes in confusion and felt the chaotic elements around him.

"Ryan! Hurry!" Lilis shouted. Before Lilis could finish calling, several ordinary metal arrows crossed Lilis and Arnold, shot into the mage's limbs, nailing him to the ground, and the staff in the mage's hand was also knocked away.

Seeing that the mage was subdued, the metal golem stepped forward and took back the nine stone spears, and the surrounding elements were restored to order. Although the mage could not move, his mouth could still move. Seeing that the element was restored, he continued to recite the spell. As soon as the mantra was chanted, a stone was stuffed into his mouth.

"Shut up!" Arnold rolled his eyes and scraped the mage who was nailed to the ground.

A smile appeared in the mage's eyes. "Shut up or something, it's okay, even if I don't have to speak. Come on, little girl, my spell is about to be completed."

"Vanish? Spells silent?" Everyone was stunned, not expecting that their mouths could be blocked and could speak. Lilis frowned, as if he had thought of something, and asked in confusion.

A hint of pride appeared in the mage's eyes. "The two abilities that a powerful mage must learn are ventriloquism and spell silence."

Lilis nodded, and unexpectedly saw such an ancient ability. Hundreds of years ago these two abilities were indeed necessary abilities for advanced mages, but gradually the skill of ventral speech was destroyed in the long river of history, and there were very few people who could do it. Only the spell silently was still mastered in the hands of high-end spell casters.

As the elemental chaos subsided, the fire dragon began to slowly take shape again. Unfortunately, Talia used the purification technique first before him, and the fire dragon dissipated in the void again.

"I'm finally free. Old friends, I'll be with you too." The mage slowly closed his eyes, his voice full of joy. Talia's flames then spread, and the mage's ** gradually turned into black and gray.

Lilis looked at the unknown mage silently, and his tough life always requires no too much explanation.

"Let's go. There are three more." Lilis turned his eyes to Han Feng, Vimesh and Sheila, dragging his tired body and walking towards Vimesh. Han Feng and Sheila did not seem to need support.

"The power of artifacts! The power of violent death charge!" A general once said that the moment a knight rode on his mount, he would truly burst out with strength. This is true for Vimesh. Just like a whole team of knights charged, each Vimesh had a firm expression on his face, erecting a shield, raising a sword, and rushing towards Tedamir.

Tedamir held the battle axe tightly in his hands. The battle axe was raised high above his head, his chest was undulating violently, and the muscles and veins on his arms were bulging high like rocks, full of strength. But Tedamir was hidden and did not release, and was still accumulating strength. Until Vimesh's expression was clearly visible in his eyes, Tedamir roared, and the battle axe faced Vimesh and slashed his head.

Just one axe, all the Vimesh at the straight-line distance were turned into ashes, and cracks appeared in the floor tiles specially made of the vajra in the palace with the battle axe as the center.

A black long sword pierced straight from the side, stabbing the wound that had long been healed on Tedamir's right abdomen. The long sword with a black light shone through Tedamir's attack. A black light flashed on the long sword, and Tedamir's body that was invisible to the naked eye had been stirred into a ball of paste.

Vimishe had just revealed a winning smile on his face, but Tedamir glared at him and cursed angrily. "Idiot! Didn't you say you shouldn't get close to me! You are caught by me now!"

He thought to himself that something was wrong. Vimesh only remembered that Tedamir was already a dead soul, and the damage to his internal organs did not play any role in him. He was about to escape from a distance, but it was already a little too late. A pair of sharp claws squeezed into Vimesh's shoulders. His claws penetrated deep into the flesh, and his bones were completely clamped by five claws. His arms were drooping weakly, and he couldn't lift his strength. It was impossible to break free.

The little treasure under Vimesh bit Tedamir, but in return it was Tedamir's full kick. With just one kick, Xiaobao flew out from Vimesh, hit the palace wall, and fell into a coma.

Before Vimesh was concerned about Xiaobao's safety, Tedamul immediately raised his knee and pressed it against Vimesh's abdomen. Vimesh's eyes raked, bowed, and leaned forward. A pair of blood-red eyes grew bigger and bigger in Vimesh's pupils, and Tedamul's head hit Vimesh's head violently. In an instant, Vimesh felt black in front of his eyes, and the skull seemed to be broken and painful. An indescribable dizziness made him lose balance.

In the following time, Vimesh only felt that Tedamir was talking non-stop, sometimes near and sometimes far, and his head strike continued, without giving Vimesh a chance to recover. It was just that the disgusting dizziness made him unable to hear what Tedamir was saying. His lower abdomen was also in constant pain, and Tedamir's knee hit never stopped.

Her whole body was in pain, and her shoulders were burning and she kept experiencing severe pain. Vimesh wanted to cut off his arms to break free from Tedamir's claws. Unfortunately, Tedamir seemed to know his weakness. He not only grabbed his flesh and blood, but also grabbed his collarbone, making it impossible for him to break free.

"Roar!" Vimishu heard a wild beast's roar and bit it head-on with a bloody mouth. Vimishu's brain, which was not very clear, could not help but think that if the bite was firm, would he still have a chance to recover when the blood crystal was swallowed up.
Chapter completed!