The glittering gold coins, dazzling gems and conspicuous treasure chests were piled up like sand, like sand, under a huge gap that Heriste bombarded.
The strong visual impact made Brian's breathing a little more rapid.
He took a few casual glances and found one of the few platinum coins and star diamonds in this sea of ​​gold coins.
Under normal circumstances, people use copper, silver and gold coins to trade.
But many ancient empires have minted platinum coins, and even if most people never find one in their lifetime, merchants will still accept them.
After all, platinum coins are most common in ancient treasures, with one worth more than 100 gold coins.
The most important thing is that he happened to see a delicate box that was only the size of a palm falling down and knocking over the pile of platinum coins, scattering dozens of star-shaped coins with purple colors.
This is a star diamond, and a hint of joy floated in Brian's eyes.
Because star diamonds are only produced in fantasy countries that transcend nature, such as the Brass Capital of the Elemental Abyss, the Ravenous City of Star Sea, and the Imprint City.
In addition to acting as a magic array and reserve energy that supports energy circuits, they are also currency that pays huge transactions. A star diamond is worth about 100 platinum coins, that is, 10,000 gold coins.
The value of these gold coins, platinum coins and star diamonds alone reaches more than one million.
However, Brian almost recovered from his heart's eccentricity and was not confused by the ocean of gold coins and treasure chests.
No matter what, he has seen the world, and controlling his own state of mind is an easy thing for him.
As the last bright star sapphire fell happily into the mountain of treasures, a roar came from the big hole above:
"Where did the thief come from? Dare to break into my territory of the desert storm Kritzka!"
Immediately afterwards, a huge blue figure cast a huge shadow on the sea of ​​gold coins. He landed on the pile of gold coins. After roaring, he raised his head and spewed out a large conical lightning bolt.
"careful."
Herist had obviously expected this situation, so she whispered a soft reminder, then raised her hand, and a star-like protective barrier appeared in front of the two of them.
"Bang!"
A crossed blue and white light as thick as a thigh hit the protective barrier in an instant, splashing ripples like water waves, turning into smoke and dissipating without a trace.
Brian looked carefully at the blue dragon lich that appeared through the barrier supported by Herist.
This dragon lich was the blue dragon lich that appeared when he fought the army of Yinhun City.
However, what surprised him was that the blue dragon lich he first encountered was a blue dragon that was actively transformed when his strength reached its prime. His skin and scales all over his body also fell off and only a pair of bones were left.
However, the blue dragon lich in front of him had a very big change. He did not look like a skeleton, but rather like a mummy with tight skin.
But overall, his appearance is much more active than mummy.
The scales that he clinged to his skin were deep indigo cyan, which looked very smooth and dull because of their frequent friction with the sand and soil, and did not linger with a dark and dead aura like other dragon lichs.
Brian's keen sense of magic also noticed that the reason why each scale of the Blue Dragon Lich could be closely linked to the skin and skeleton was mainly because of a super-small magic array connected between the two.
From this we can see that the body of this dragon lich is definitely from the outstanding work of a powerful spellcaster.
After all, whether it is a humanoid lich or a dragon lich, their main core part is the life box. No matter how their bodies are destroyed, as long as the life box is still there, their souls can reoccupy other corpses and be reborn as new lichs.
At this time, some lichs with strange ideas began to try to carefully create a skeleton body that is both magical and physically resistant through external objects without affecting their own spell casting ability.
The predecessor of the Dragon Witch Cult, the Dragon Witch Cult, studied this technology to the point of perfection, and was especially good at transforming the corpses of giant dragons.
It is obvious that when the dragon lich Kritzka was killed by him, he reborn from the soul regained his life box to regain a blue dragon body that was carefully transformed by the Dragon Worship Cult.
"It turned out to be you!"
The blue dragon lich lay on the pile of gold coins and stared at Brian coldly, a vicious look flashing in the ice-blue soul fire in the dark eye socket.
He had long noticed that someone had entered his territory. The reason why he had never appeared was that he was not sure about the strength and quantity of the enemy, the main reason was that he did not want to give up the advantage of the nest and fight outside with the enemy.
His nest has been in operation for hundreds of years, using his own lightning breath and digging ability to dig many crystallized caves and tunnels under the sand layer.
This maze-like passage will eventually go around a very large circle and return to this mausoleum.
The most important thing is that the nest is full of traps, quicksand, undead guards and thunderstorms, so the fool chooses to run out and fight them.
Obviously he is not a fool. He just needs to wait patiently for the enemy to break into his nest, watch the enemy with joy after being tortured by his careful arrangements until he collapses, and then kill them and turn them into his own slaves.
He used this advantage to kill a group of storm giants and transformed them into skeleton warriors guarding the ruins.
But what made him angry and shocked was that the two of them did not proceed as they thought. They were able to accurately find the hidden location of their treasure house and bedroom, and then forcibly destroy it with brute force.
The Blue Dragon Lich Kritzka never dreamed that the enemy would break the nest he had carefully arranged in this way, which would make him lose his greatest advantage at present.
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Recalling that he had just lying leisurely in the pile of gold coins, quietly waiting for the enemy to come to him, but a terrible earthquake suddenly broke out, destroying his treasure house and bedroom, he felt unforgivable.
This is simply like a person sitting at home, and disaster comes from heaven.
Now he discovered that the enemy in front of him was the lord of Mokou Town who had killed him once. The idea of ​​calculating new and old hatreds came to his mind in an instant.
“It’s really a long time no see.”
Brian seemed to guess the mood of the dragon lich at this moment. He looked up and met his gaze, laughed and teased:
"I didn't expect that after a few days, you changed your skin, and it was a female blue dragon's corpse. Tsk tsk tsk... There is no one else in your five-colored dragon's heavy taste."
He did not choose to let Herist take action as soon as possible. The reason for this was not only part of his selfishness, but mainly to prevent the other party from hiding a hidden trick.
After all, when they stepped into the ruins, the Blue Dragon Lich, the ruler of this ruins, could not have been unaware of it at all. If the backhand he prepared suddenly came out, it would be very troublesome, and if he was not careful, he would even risk his life.
When the dragon lich Kritzka heard this, a hint of anger appeared in his expression, and the outer skin also burst out with a shattered burst due to the powerful static electricity generated by the anger. "Stop talking nonsense, since you dare to come to your door by yourself, don't leave. Death, I will make you my immortal slaves!"
After saying that, he was about to raise his head and spit out lightning, as if he realized something, he suddenly stopped, and then looked at Heliste, who was standing quietly with fear.
He forced his anger and said to Brian, "I even brought helpers. Do you think you have one?"
He stared at Brian and the others with a gloomy face, shouting: "Sevillin, come out quickly and help me deal with these two people!"
...In a brief few seconds, the spacious mausoleum hall had no response.
When Brian heard that the other party was about to shake people, or the leader of the Dragon Sect, he changed his expression slightly and subconsciously looked at Heliste beside him.
However, when he saw the calmness and calmness as usual in the clear and beautiful eyes of the soul warlock, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He clearly remembered that when he encountered the Storm Giant Skeleton, he had asked Herist to cover the entire mausoleum with a barrier to isolate any teleportation spells.
This means that the blue dragon lich in front of him cannot shake his help.
"Don't worry, this mausoleum is not only isolated from me by teleportation spells, but even the message of help released by the dragon lich through the voice cannot be transmitted." Herist sent his soft and sweet voice to Brian's mind through his soul.
"Sevelyn Silain!!!"
The dragon lich Kritzka roared with a heavier voice, as if he was exerting too much force, and the static electricity lingering around him also made crackling and jumping sounds, illuminating the surrounding gold coins out of charred traces.
Seeing that there was still no response in the hall, the dragon lich lying on the pile of treasures was panicked, and at the same time, he began to greet the whole family of the leader of the Dragon Cult over and over again.
He can still remember that when the bitch, Saiweilin, brought the female blue dragon corpse that he was reluctant to use, he told him in person that he would patiently protect the tomb left by the great arcane master of the Naserel era. Once the missing golem was found, they could obtain hidden treasures.
He also specifically told him that if he encounters a difficult enemy, he just needs to shout his name and he will arrive instantly through teleportation spells.
But the current situation was completely beyond his expectations. The Blue Dragon Lich Kritzka felt that he had been cheated by this damn Sevillin, and he was still very miserable.
The first time he lost his body, he had to humiliately replace it with a pair of female blue dragon bones, and this time it was like this again.
As a dragon lich, he certainly knew that every time he resurrected from the life box, he would fall into a period of weakness.
During this period, his own strength will be temporarily weakened. If he dies again when he is weak and resurrects from the life box again, the soul energy he accumulates will be permanently reduced.
The dragon lich Kritzka shook his head with subtle movements, looked around subconsciously, and began to make plans to run away.
After all, the lightning breath that he was proud of was offset by the elf when he raised his hand. The relaxed look was as free as he blocked the strong wind in the desert.
He was unwilling to take risks of reducing his strength after losing his geographical advantage and guard the tomb for the Dragon Blessing Sect.
Seeing that there was still no response in the hall, Brian looked at the dragon lich who was lying on the pile of treasures like an old hen protector, and his eyes gradually became a little playful.
"I want to live."
He said to Herist, recalling the serene look of the genie violently destroying the house, and added: "If possible, try not to beat his body too much. I have other uses."
The so-called use is naturally to make a dragon skeleton golem.
"No problem." Helis looked at him with a specific eye, looked at the dragon lich slightly, and showed a thoughtful look, as if thinking about how to capture the other party alive.
"Damn..." The dragon lich looked at the enemy below with a gloomy expression. The dark energy lingering on a horn on his forehead made his dragon face with a tight skin as dark as the bottom of the pot.
He knew that he was not the time to be angry.
So I took a few deep breaths, tried to remain calm, quickly took out a summoning scroll, and said in a cold tone, "Since that's the case, I'll give you a feast of death first!"
"Come out, my immortal servant!"
The dragon lich tore open the magic scroll and emitted a ray of negative energy that looked like a substance.
"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."
Amid the trembling sounds of the walls in the dark corner of the hall, a stone door rose and appeared. A coffin filled with a strong negative energy aura, engraved with strange runes, appeared in the sight of the two of them.
Then a strong smell of corpse permeated the air.
"You don't have to pay attention to these things, just focus on dealing with the Blue Dragon Lich."
Seeing a hesitant look on Herrist's delicate face, Brian said to her, "Put him to the Astral Realm, it will be easier to control it."
In any case, this is also a blue dragon lich with strength reaching the legendary realm, and his body has been strengthened by the Dragon Bible Sect.
He could see from the magic runes engraved on the scales, which contained the powerful energy.
Therefore, it is obviously not easy to control it and make him unable to have the slightest resistance, but it is different in the astral realm, which is exclusive to psychic professions.
"Enjoy the feast of death!"
While the two were communicating, the dragon lich said a harsh word, slapped his wings and soared into the air.
Seeing countless treasures splashing on the ground, he obviously hesitated for a moment and showed a heartbroken look. Finally, he made up his mind to grit his teeth and prepared to start the teleportation spell and run away.
——"Psychic Exile!"
Chapter completed!