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Chapter 149: Warcard

Chapter 149 Wocard

The thief mentor Od suddenly became crazy and shocked everyone, but when he heard the thief mentor Od roaring almost crazy, he was sad and sad. Unexpectedly, the lich he had just met was actually the brother of the thief mentor Od.

The thief mentor Odd grabbed the lich's left arm and continued to expand, becoming extremely thick, with raised muscles that were hideous and terrifying. The lich kept struggling, but the thief mentor Odd's left hand was like an iron hoop, holding the lich firmly, and the lich could not move at all.

The Lich raised her kick and thrust heavily into the chest of the thief mentor. The thief mentor Od was hit, groaned, and a mouthful of blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth, but she was still unconscious. Her blood-red eyes stared at the Lich's eyes.

After struggling for a long time, the Lich still could not break free from the thief mentor Od. The two looked at each other, and the red chaotic light in the Lich's pupils gradually dimmed, turning into turbid gray, gradually turning blue.

The lich's body fell down, stopped struggling, and his body kept trembling.

"Wokard, damn it, wake me up..." The thief mentor Odd kept scolding, his voice hoarse and crying, his emotions were on the verge of collapse.

The gloomy dark aura of Vokad's body slowly dissipated and became thinner. The cloak covered by Vokad fell off. Like all lichs, his head turned into a skeleton, and his face was still covered with some uncorrupted minced meat. It looked extremely ugly. Vokad's evolution was lower than the lich just now, so his appearance was still complete. Tears flashed in his muddy eyes and flowed down his cheeks.

"Wokard." The thief mentor Od murmured, looking at the tears on Wokard's face, as if they were struck by lightning. After a long time, he laughed like crazy, "Wokard, you bastard, can you still cry, do you? I know that you are not so easy to die, haha, you still cry, you still cry..."

The thief mentor Odd cried with joy. He seemed to see a glimmer of hope. He wanted to hear Wokad's voice, even if he scolded him.

"Aren't you going to fight with me for Chris? Don't you always make trouble with me? You know that you can't die, you're so lucky, you won't die so easily." The thief mentor Od shouted wildly.

Vocard's throat rolled, as if he wanted to say something.

The thief mentor Od's heart kept rising and falling. His breathing became heavy. He seemed to feel the voice of Wokad. After many years, he finally felt his voice.

"Kill...I." Vocard looked at Od in front of him, his body trembling constantly. He spit out a few words with difficulty, his eyes full of prayer and despair.

Hearing Wokad's voice, the thief mentor Od cried and burst into tears. He finally heard Wokad's voice again, but unexpectedly he heard Wokad's prayer like this.

"No, this is impossible. Coward, coward, I want me to deal with you, don't even think about death, Wocard. I can't. When my mother passed away, I asked me to take good care of you. You guy actually asked me to kill you with my own hands..." Odd cried and scolded, and finally his voice became smaller and smaller, turning into a cry, "Wocard, I can't..."

"Wokard, you bastard. I've been waiting for thirty years. Do you want me to wait for another thirty years..." Chris, who was standing beside him, looked at the two brothers and cried helplessly.

Hearing this voice, Wokad turned his head with difficulty, and saw Chris beside him, and the flesh on the corner of his mouth twitched: "You... are getting more and more...beautiful, I'm sorry."

Hearing Wokad's words, Chris was already in tears.

"I suddenly couldn't bear to leave..." Vocard's throat moved. He wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry. He tried his best to raise his right hand and put it on his head.

My mother said that our hometown is in the distant Mount Ephes. In winter, hunters drive sleds to chase elks. In summer, mountain flowers will put beautiful gauze on the mountains. The people in love crawl on their waists and kiss the earth, thanking for the abundant year. The sun shines, letting the years grow old and time fade away.

Vocard looked into the distance in confusion, his eyes full of longing and longing, and a bright childlike smile appeared on his face.

"No, Wocard, you can't do this..." Seeing Wocard's actions, the thief mentor Odd cried.

"No..." Chris looked at Wokard in fear.

Everyone couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

A dull sound hit everyone's heart with a dull sound. Vocard's right hand squeezed his head, and his brain splashed everywhere, slowly flowing down the cheeks of the thief mentor Odd.

At this moment, Wocard burned out the last trace of energy in his life and put an end to his life. Death was as brilliant as flames.

Vocard's eyes gradually dissipated and his head tilted to one side.

The thief mentor Od looked at Wakad who was holding his left hand blankly. The moment Wakad's brain burst, endless loneliness and pain surged into the heart of the thief mentor Od, tearing his heart.

"He's dead? No, this is impossible." The thief mentor Od slowly let go of his left hand with confusion and confusion, and Wokad's body fell to the ground.

The thief mentor Od never accepted the reality in front of him. The tragic scene just now lingered in his mind for a long time. Vaguely, Od seemed to see Vaucad's bright smile, among the flowers in the blooming mountains and under the endless sky. His smile was so clear, but gradually, it went away and became blurred.

Chris was also stunned. She didn't expect that Wocard chose to end her life.

Vocard finally got rid of the soul shackles. After a while, he would become a lich again, lose himself again, and choose to say goodbye helplessly, although he was so reluctant to leave.

"No!" The thief mentor Od roared heart-wrenchingly, kneeling weakly beside Vaucad's corpse, tears rolling down in turbidity, and the fierce battle around seemed to have nothing to do with him. He was like an empty shell with a soul drawn.

Vocard lay quietly on the ground, calm and peaceful, and the dark aura surrounding his body gradually became thinner.

"Does go." The necromancer walked to the thief mentor Odd, pushed the thief mentor Odd away, and then squatted down beside Vaucard.

The sudden action of the undead wizard, who had always been cold, made the thief mentor Odd a little stupid. Then, his dead eyes were filled with a trace of life, as if he had grabbed the last straw, and asked in a trembling voice: "Is it really possible?"

The undead wizard did not respond, took out a black bead from his backpack and placed it beside Vaucad, murmured and chanted a nasty spell. A stream of soul aura was pulled away from Vaucad's body.

The Spirit Sacrifice Pearl is an item that can temporarily live in the soul.

After a long time, the undead wizard had finished absorbing it, stood up, and said in a cold tone: "I don't know if it's okay, if he is lucky enough, I will ask Lord Sandru to give him a body, but I cannot change Lord Sandru's decision."

"May ancestors protect you, and I am willing to offer my loyalty to you." The thief mentor Od wiped away his tears, respectfully saluted the undead wizard, stood up and rushed to the ghost monsters outside. The thief mentor Odd's figure was like a sharp knife, stabbing into the monster group. Wherever he went, he was invincible. His left arm still did not fade away, and his power was extremely strong, and he instantly tore several ghost monsters into pieces.

Chris gritted his teeth and began to clear the monsters. The thief mentor Od suddenly broke out, which relieved the pressure of the scene that was increasingly urgent.

Seeing all this, Xiao Yu also sighed a lot and sighed lightly.

The flame roars!

Firefaredona no longer shouted like he had just now, waved the staff in his hand, and a red cloud slowly gathered in the sky, and the manic fire elements burned the surrounding air, and the heat waves rolled in.

"Retreat!" The undead wizard asked several melee professions to retreat a little. Unexpectedly, Redona could actually cast such a powerful range of magic. He glanced at Redona who was surprisingly silent next to him. He had never said anything since the appearance of Wocard just now.

Despite his sloppy and unrestrained words, he is the most loyal friend of the thief mentor Odd, a friend of more than 60 years. He empathizes with Odd's pain.

The flames landed like heavy rain, covering more than 30 yards of the distance. Sparks splashed everywhere, and the flames engulfed hundreds of ghost monsters. Amid the shrill screams, these ghost monsters were roasted into ashes.

All the NPCs were extremely silent. Without saying a word, they all burst out with their greatest damage and swept away nearby monsters.

The atmosphere was a little dull, and Xiao Yu didn't say anything beside him, waiting quietly.

"It's almost dawn." Xiao Yu glanced at the sky. The sky was already white, and the real mission was about to begin.

The NPCs cleared out many ghost monsters, but the number of ghost monsters did not decrease, but was still increasing sharply.

Firefaredona's right hand holding the staff was trembling constantly. The flames roared over and drained the few magic values ​​he had left. Firefaredona took a heavy breath, staggered for a moment, sat on the ground, and began to drink spring water to restore the magic values.

Most of the mages have already been turned off, and the most important dark witches have no magic value. If it weren't for the skeleton soldiers and bone dragons who resisted the attack, the NPCs would have been unable to hold on.

"Come here." The undead wizard glanced at Xiao Yu and said.

Confirm that the necromancer was calling him, Xiao Yu walked over to the necromancercercer.
Chapter completed!
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