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Chapter 207 Lich

"It's actually feasible!"

Looking at the black warrior who changed his attack target, Wang Ting was slightly surprised.

"Human!"

At this time, a powerful spiritual thought quickly exploded around the royal court: "You have strong underworld power, can you also be a believer of the great God of Underworld!"

"That lich."

Wang Ting immediately understood who the master of this spiritual power was.

His disguise could not be hidden from those black warriors, but the lich on the tower. After all, the other party was a powerful creature with a spiritual scale of the seventh level. Moreover, in the spiritual sensing of the royal court, the other party's spiritual power had faintly touched the threshold of the eighth level, and there was a tendency to break through to the eighth level spiritual power.

"It seems that this lich regards the rich dead energy that has not yet dissipated on me as a power of underworld."

While the royal court pondered, the spiritual fluctuations of the lich had been transmitted again: "This human being is very powerful. My children cannot deal with a lord-level human being. You go and introduce him into my tower, and I can deal with him."

"good."

Wang Ting himself was thinking of using the lich to deal with Wang Jianshan. His heart moved and rushed out of his concealed state. He flashed in front of Wang Jianshan for a moment, and rushed directly towards the lich's tower.

"A little lich, do you think you can stop me? Even if your vice president Youhe appears here in person today, you will have no choice but to die. You refuse to join our Daxue Mountain Holy Land. This is your fate!"

With a long roar from Wang Jianshan's mouth, a powerful death knight was shattered into pieces by the surging power in his body. The next moment, his figure had already charged out of the corpse of the death knight, as if a tiger had left the gate, and with suffocating pressure, he went straight to the royal court.

"Hurry, bring him in."

The spiritual power of the lich was constantly urging Wang Ting in his mind, as if Wang Jianshan's strength had already made him feel fear.

"Go to die!"

Wang Jianshan looked at Wang Ting who rushed into the stone tower. Although he didn't know what was in the stone tower, he still instinctively sensed a huge crisis. As if he had followed Wang Ting in, he would face a devastating blow. For a moment, he did not care about the consumption of true energy, and a dark orchid light burst out from the sword in his hand. A huge sword energy burst into the air and shot it in an effort to kill the Wang Ting in one fell swoop before he entered the stone tower.

"Bang!"

Faced with such a powerful sword energy, it seemed that the royal court, who was about to rush into the stone tower, could not compete at all. Although Ruosheng Sword offset the sharpness of the sword energy in time, the huge impact force still hit his body and hit the wall of the stone tower hard, almost smashing through the wall of the stone tower in one fell swoop.

"Hahaha, that's all!"

The sword energy worked, and Wang Jianshan's eyes showed an ecstasy expression. His figure flew in the air at the fastest speed, completely blocking the space where the Wang Court retreated next!

However, Wang Ting seemed to have no intention of retreating at all.

Looking at the sword that Wang Jianshan assassinated, he waved his hand with a faint wave.

The next moment, a huge shadow suddenly appeared behind Wang Jianshan, carrying a thunderous force, aimed at his figure and bombarded him.

"not good!"

Sensing the terrifying power behind him, Wang Jianshan quickly turned around and raised his sword to the top of his head!

"Golden War Puppet!?"

"Bang!"

He was in a hurry to resist. He had no way to offset this force, and his whole body was like a cannonball, directly hit by the force of the huge creature behind him.

Golden War Puppet!

This is equivalent to a terrifying existence at the semi-saint level.

Moreover, this kind of war puppet is perhaps not as good as some semi-saint-level powerful people who have understood the realm, but their defense and attack power are far superior to semi-saint-level powerful people. With such a war puppet, Wang Ting successfully tricked Wang Jianshan into the stone tower.

"Hurry! Someone must restrain him and I can inspire the formation and kill this human. You go and help me hold him!"

"good!"

Wang Ting's eyes flashed. Before the lich could convey a joyful mood in his spiritual fluctuations, he immediately added: "The sword energy of the sword just now was destroyed in my body. I can no longer restrain him. I will use my war puppet to help you block the exit."

"Um?"

When Wang Ting said this, he could clearly sense that the spiritual fluctuations of the lich scanning himself were obviously stronger. Seeing this, Wang Ting simply released the sword energy that had been suppressed by the state of mind. Through his body, even if the lich's spiritual scale was close to the eighth-level spiritual energy, he could not detect the strength of this true energy.

"Okay, block the gap!"

It seemed that he could sense that there was indeed a sword energy in Wang Ting's body. The lich finally made up his mind and his powerful spiritual power had been completely restrained. The next moment, Wang Ting suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and felt a powerful and terrifying spiritual power suddenly burst out from the stone tower.

This spiritual power itself is less than the eighth level, but after special means of increasing, it has reached the eighth level. Coupled with the unique environment on the first floor of the stone tower, the spiritual power has become stronger again, not inferior to the spiritual impact of the peak spiritual power of the eighth level.

What is even more surprising is that this spiritual power is not a simple spiritual impact, but explodes in a strange frequency and mysterious way. That nature is like a spiritual secret technique.

Even outside the stone tower, Wang Ting could feel the power of this spiritual secret technique. The spiritual scale was no less than that of the sixth-level spiritual power man. In this case, he was completely suppressed and allowed the formation in the stone tower to constantly pull away the life force and soul power in his body.

"Life deprivation? Soul deprivation? Devour the soul power of other creatures to replenish themselves? No, this lich actually wants to use this formation to devour flesh and blood souls to impact the level of the eighth-level spiritual power person!"

Wang Ting was shocked. He felt that the lich wanted to let him enter the stone tower, with the purpose of catching him and Wang Jianshan in one fell swoop. Now he finally understood his true purpose.

The sword energy used to cover up his injuries was thrown out by him, and his figure immediately soared into the air, leveraging the force on a water chestnut exposed on the stone tower, and rushed straight to the third floor.

The golden war puppet intercepting outside the door stimulated the strongest force, aimed at the stone tower, and suddenly bombarded out. The huge force caused the entire stone tower to shake violently.

but……

It's just shaking.

This stone tower does not look strong. But at this moment, it was hit by the Golden War puppet on the front and did not collapse.

"Humanity, I have known for a long time that you are not the attendant of the great God of the Underworld. Now, accept the judgment of the soul, darkness!"

Wang Ting, who rushed to the third floor, had just locked in the body of the lich. A powerful spiritual force suddenly burst out from his spiritual world, as if to explode all the fear, greed, sin, and dark emotions deep in his spiritual world.

"Did you think that you, who have used special techniques to increase your mental power to the eighth level, can harm me with your spiritual secret technique!"

A brilliance burst out from Wang Ting's eyes. Before the attack technique, which was similar to the spiritual secret technique, had been forcibly dispersed before he could cause damage to his spiritual world.

He is not Wang Jianshan who is in the stone tower formation.

With his spiritual power approaching the peak of the seventh level, he is not afraid of the spiritual secret technique of a pseudo-eighth-level spiritual power.

"die!"

After dispersing the body of the lich, the Ruosheng sword of the royal court had already assassinated and instantly pierced the lich dressed in a dark mage with one sword.

"Hmm!?No!"

Seeing the Lich soul flame dressed in this dark mage quickly dissipated, Wang Ting's face changed slightly.

"It's ridiculous, ridiculous. Do you think a great lich is so easy to die? As a qualified lich, you will never expose your true body to the enemy's vision. When I refine the soul and life of this powerful human being and become promoted to the level of a great lich, it will be your death period!"

"Death!"

The light flashed in Wang Ting's eyes. Looking at the soul power dissipated from the dark mage, the demon's magic quenching technique quickly started to operate.

For a moment, all the soul energy of the dark mage was involved in the Demon Tempering Divine Technique and was quickly refined. At the same time, Wang Ting also felt their secret connection with some of the underground not far away from this spiritual power.

He is not a cultivator of the Nether God lineage, but his use of spiritual power is not inferior to this lich at all. Naturally, there are some special means that the lich is unknown to him.

"I found you."

Wang Ting's eyes turned, and the next moment, the Golden War Puppet who received the order had already jumped high, and with the help of the power falling from the sky, he aimed at the ground not far away and punched him down.

"Boom!"

As if an earthquake was roaring, it spread from the ground. A huge pit quickly formed under the attack of the Golden War puppet. Immediately afterwards, the giant jumped directly into the collapsed basement. Regardless of the valuable things in the basement, he quickly found one of the monsters shrouded in a black robe and pinched it out.

"No!"

The lich made a terrifying cry, and the powerful spiritual power spread out, and he was about to quickly activate the black warriors and the death knights he had previously refined.

Unfortunately, before he could activate these dead creatures, the spiritual realm of the royal court also spread out, causing a powerful interference to his spiritual power.

This lich activated the mysterious formation on the first level of the stone tower to suppress Wang Jianshan, which obviously consumed huge spiritual power. The spiritual scale actually decreased from the pseudo-eighth level to barely level seven. Under the close interference of the royal court approaching the peak of the seventh level, he could not activate the powerful dead creatures in the distance.

“So far!”

As the cold light flashed in Wang Ting's eyes, the Golden War Puppet immediately held the body of the lich and tore it to pieces.

"Bang!"

The powerful soul power quickly spread out from the broken body of the lich, forming a small-scale soul storm, constantly sweeping over. In that soul storm, the royal court can clearly sense dark emotions such as resentment, fear, death, and curses.

"A lich close to level eight..."

After calming down his agitation, the magical power of the Heavenly Demon Tempering Divine Art of Wangting quickly started to operate.
Chapter completed!
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