Chapter 104 Human Lich
Corpse explosion, a very wasteful magic, even more wasteful than many elemental magics with destructive properties.

The corpse explosion uses the flesh, blood and soul of the corpse as the detonation medium. Although it will not detonate the magic core, after this all-round explosion, the magic core inside the corpse will most likely be blown to pieces.

Mu Hua felt very distressed, and he reached an agreement with the other two teams that the bodies killed in this battle would belong to him.

That’s right, the corpse belongs to Mu Hua, and those necromancers and witches want the skeletons of the undead that are not completely dead.

For example, take the head back and try to detain the undead, and then help these skeleton undead to repair themselves.

It's pretty cheesy, but it's probably a trick for conquering the detained undead.

Of course, this little trick only works on low-level undead in most cases.

If it doesn't work, then just find a shelf to put it up. After all, the breath of death is also a magical environment for black wizards. Just treat it as some crafts that can nourish the breath of death.

After the corpse explosion, the sea of ​​bones was completely broken up, and many adventurers and garrison troops picked up their own melee weapons.

The elderly Rubin, in a very strange way, carried a rough battle axe that was bigger than half his body.

It is true that this old man is a necromancer, but at his age, it is not surprising that he may have trained as a Death Knight in his early years.

"Human lich! Ten o'clock!" The Bone Sea lost its power, and the Death Knight behind the enemy also took action. Suddenly, the observer's shout was heard on the low slope.

With the crisp sound of war horses trampling gravel, a more intimidating group of undead approached the battlefield.

Two Death Knights, three black-armored skeleton generals, including seven skeleton generals of the same type as Mu Hua’s summoned beasts.

And among these undead, at the so-called ten o'clock position, a lich revealed the face of a withered human.

"Abt!" Rubin, carrying a battle axe, looked more like a barbarian than a necromancer.

"You've fallen! Abt!" Rubin shouted.

As Rubin shouted, all the enemy undead, including two death knights, stopped.

The skinny lich walked to the front row among the huge skeleton undead.

"Rubin, the necromancers belong to hell. You are the traitors." The lich named Abbot responded to Rubin from a distance with a stiff face.

"Damn, that old guy is here for this lich." As the two men talked, Mu Hua's face looked grim and he cursed in a low voice.

Although Abbott's skin and flesh were withered, he did not look old.

He must have been a necromancer, because necromancers generally do not transform themselves into liches unless they are old and dying.

Usually, only necromancers whose flesh and blood have been severely eroded by the death energy and whose lives are threatened to an irreversible point will transform themselves into liches at a young age.

However, such a lich's magical talent would not be very strong, so there is no reason for him to command a large number of undead.

But the earlier Bone Sea, Ghosts, and even the current Death Knight all obeyed Abbot's command. I'm afraid this guy must have defected to a powerful monster in the courtyard.

Affected by natural lifespan, strong humans are usually older unless they inherit some special talents from their ancestors.

It is difficult for young people to cultivate to the level of revitalizing their bodies, and it is difficult for the wealth accumulated in middle age to obtain spiritual objects that can maintain youth or increase lifespan.

Over time, a large number of the strong people in the human race look old and frail.

Rubin is very strong. At least he can perform corpse explosion, and his physical attribute can reach four or five hundred.

He was the first human Mu Hua had seen whose attributes reached the brigade level, but the combat effectiveness of his team members was much lower. At best, they could only be regarded as a decent demon hunter team.

Under normal circumstances, he shouldn't lead the team to engage in a head-on war with the monsters.

You have to know that there is no such thing as chivalry between humans and monsters.

Backstab if you can, steal the enemy's home if you can, lure the enemy if you can, and run away if you can't beat them. This is the more normal way of hunting demons for human adventurers.

Without sufficient strength to crush the enemy, a frontal war, even a small-scale group battle like the current one, would usually only be launched after multiple parties have discussed and determined to conduct a raid on a certain area.

Originally, Mu Hua thought that Rubin had accepted benefits from the garrison regiment and planned to gather adventurers and lead a team to sweep the Dead Sea basin.

If he could really be in the front, Mu Hua wouldn't mind hanging out with him for a while.

But now Rubin was arguing with the lich by name, and seeing Rubin's expectant attitude, it was obvious that the old man was only coming for the lich.

The old guy actually had the nerve to bargain with him about the distribution of the spoils. If it was just this one battle, Mu Hua would really feel like he was being used as a gun, and the offer was extremely low.

"Abbot, a former demon, is on the Adventurer's Guild's bounty list. The crime is that he has repeatedly gathered monsters to harm humans. The bounty is 100,000 Guild Contributions. Is it so low? Isn't this a bit unprofitable?"

Beside Mu Hua, Taibesha opened the terminal and found Abbott's information in the Adventurer's Guild bounty section. "This lich should not be very strong, and the bounty is calculated based on gathering ordinary monsters." Mu Hua shook his head.

How powerful can a necromancer who has ruined himself be if he transforms into a lich?

If he were placed among ordinary monsters, even among a group of goblins, he would most likely be just a thug or a minor figure.

The reward of 100,000 contribution points was already a punishment for him and was very high.

But undead creatures are stubborn and notoriously reckless.

The human-transformed liches are famous not for their combat power, but for their minds which are more cunning than those of the undead.

If this kind of lich were to gain the recognition of the undead, the undead organized by them would be more troublesome than normal undead.

At present, Abbott is leading thousands of undead, including Death Knights who are hovering between mid-level and high-level. One hundred thousand contribution points are obviously not enough.

"He only needs 100,000 contribution points to fight the Undead Army. I'm afraid this old guy came here just to kill Abbot." Mu Hua was angry.

The battle has reached this point. Mu Hua is unwilling to withdraw, but he feels it would be unlucky if he doesn't withdraw. The little good impression he had for Rubin earlier is gone.

"Rubin, give up. You can't kill me. I have obtained the life box. I am immortal!" Rubin was arguing with Abbott about all sorts of things, and Abbott shouted at Rubin.

"Abbot, we are only here to collect your body. As for your life, I hope your master can find you a better body when you are resurrected. I hope that you are still valuable to it after dying once."

A young witch who looked as beautiful as an expired loli stood beside Rubin and spoke loudly.

Caroline, yes, this old woman who drank the preservative is also in the same group as Rubin. She is the leader of the witches, and both teams are here to cause trouble for Abbott.

Mu Hua was unhappy, and the adventurers who joined in midway also noticed something, and everyone was unhappy.

We were originally prepared to follow the crowd to get some free money, but now we are being used as a gun by others. Naturally, no one will feel comfortable.

However, unless they did not come to this courtyard in the future, considering that Abt's presence in the Dead Sea basin was a considerable hidden danger, everyone was barely able to show a sense of solidarity, but their morale was greatly reduced.

"Reuben, Caroline, your language has no meaning. Have you forgotten? I am an immortal. I just want to see if you can still make me feel something. Unfortunately..."

Rubin and Caroline spoke harshly, but Abbott's tone was full of disdain and regret.

The undead are withered, and Abbot, who has transformed into a lich, has become a pure undead.

Perhaps his former human mind made him more cunning than ordinary undead, but he has also lost his emotions and has the reckless side of an undead.

Not only is he reckless, but taunts and insults actually mean nothing to him. When facing his enemies, he just wants to make everything turn pale.

Abbott raised his staff, and a ball of pale soul fire shot towards Caroline. The soul fire, which seemed to have spirituality, instantly turned into a strange spirit with only a big mouth and fangs.

Soul of Bones, a high-level soul magic, can ignore physical defense and directly attack the soul. It is a terrifying magic with tracking ability.

"Purify!"

Three purification spells neutralized the Bone Soul before it could gnaw at its own magic barrier.

When the Bone Soul encounters defensive magic, it acts like a living thing and will continue to destroy the defensive magic by biting it.

This is a very dangerous magic, but the Bone Soul is relatively fragile, and even ordinary purification magic can be considered a means to restrain it.

"Haha~" Abbott laughed strangely, holding a crystal ball in one hand and a magic wand in the other.

He couldn't have the ability to cast the Bone Soul independently, everything was thanks to the staff. And judging from his appearance, the staff obviously could not only cast the Bone Soul once.

Sure enough, another bone soul shot out, like a group of horrible maggots with a mouth. The elusive bone soul could even avoid the mages' lock.

"Mu!" Rubin called Mu Hua again. The Death Knight and the Black-Armored Skeleton General on the opposite side had already moved. He needed Mu Hua's Skeleton General to participate in delaying them.

Rubin called out, and this time there was no tacit understanding between the two.

When everyone looked over, they saw Mu Hua holding his ear with his little finger, as if he had not noticed the changes on the battlefield.

"Mu Hua!" Rubin shouted again. At this time, several witches around Caroline had torn open several magic scrolls, and strong magic fluctuations spread immediately.

"I want that staff." Mu Hua glanced at Rubin and pointed where Abbott was.

Rubin's eyebrows jumped and his beard trembled with a bitter smile, but his face became firm in an instant.

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)