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Chapter 154 The Tough Little Witch

——"Api Dalzim's Withering Technique!"
The Saruk lich's body swung, and a wooden staff with a black snake in his hand pointed at Brian's moment. The other hand immediately took out a little sponge with strong negative energy from the robe.
Accompanied by the obscure spells of the lich, a strange aura was emitted. All the strange red mist surrounding her suddenly rolled violently, as if the hustle and bustle raised by the fierce wind were covered towards Brian.
Looking at the strange red mist, Brian's expression became ugly.
Because he found that he could not stop the erosion of the red mist by using the spiritual barrier of the psychic warlock or the magic shield in the arcane, so he was directly shrouded in it.
Seeing the enemy being shrouded in his own withering technique, a sneer appeared on the horrifying face of the Saruk Lich.
Obviously, she thought she was sure to win at this moment.
No matter what kind of legendary power, as long as she is not stronger than herself, she will slowly evaporate into a mummy-like mummy in this necromancer full of corrosive and burning energy.
What she likes to watch the most is that the enemy struggles in this withering technique and is helpless, and eventually dies unwillingly and desperately.
Although this uninvited guest was able to find the lost Oleme City and even release magic in this space covered by the dead magic energy, she didn't care.
In her opinion, as long as the battle is over, everything about the other party, whether it is the magic knowledge in his mind, the strange blue and white flames, and the dragon ghost who is still futile to break the space imprisonment, will belong to her.
This is also the fundamental reason why, as a high-level legendary strongman, she did not attack her as soon as possible when she took action.
After all, as a lich who has lived for tens of thousands of years, she can always think of countless ways to torture the body and soul of the dead and squeeze it out of the highest utilization value.
As the Lich thought, Brian was indeed in danger at this moment.
When he was shrouded in this strange red mist, he immediately felt countless strange energy like silk thread penetrated his protective barrier and drilled into every pore in his body.
At first, he thought that the effect of this strange magic was similar to the eighth-ring spell "Waste Technique", but it was not until he deeply experienced this spell effect that he suddenly realized that this spell not only had the terrifying ability of "Waste Technique", which was enough to evaporate all the flesh and water around him, but also had a soul-eroding energy that constantly penetrated into the depths of his soul.
This is not the point. What scares Brian the most is that he has no power to resist in front of this spell, and he cannot do it even if he wants to counterattack through Aurora.
If he had not been a spiritual warlock and had strong spiritual defense, even with the strength of a medium legend, under the double corrosion of the body and soul, he would have gradually turned into a walking corpse controlled by the lich at will.
Even so, Brian still didn't know how to resist the effect of this withering technique on his body.
While the surrounding space was imprisoned, without the support of flash spells, he did not even have the ability to escape from the scope of the Withering Technique.
The only thing that made him feel grateful was that this withering technique was a continuous effect. With his pretty good physique, he could not take his life for the time being.
At this moment, Brian was like a sauna, with the moisture in his body passing through at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the pain he suffered was a thousand times more painful than a sauna.
He knew that letting the withering technique last, it was only a matter of time for him to die.
Through the thick red mist, Brian saw that the Saruk Lich was still constantly injecting powerful negative energy aura into the withering technique.
He instantly thought of a way to crack this method.
Since this strange red mist is mainly converted from negative energy, the spell fire that fused in his mysterious fire that was enough to burn all things may be able to break this terrible withering technique.
He did it when he thought of it, and Brian activated the ability of curse fire almost without hesitation.
As he expected, at the moment when the curse fire was activated, his body, which was rapidly losing water, seemed to be ignited, surrounded by burning blue and white flames.
This flame that was enough to burn everything would naturally not cause any harm to Brian, but the strange red mist produced by the withering technique around him was like gasoline meeting a combustible object when it came into contact with the flame, and it started to burn out in an instant.
The scorching flames suddenly increased the temperature of the room by dozens of times, but what was surprising was that all the decorations in the room, even the books placed on the bookshelf, seemed to be protected by some strange magic, without any harm.
At this time, Brian naturally would not consider this issue. After seeing that his method was effective, his eyes were slightly condensed, his mind moved, he raised his arms, and made complicated gestures.
In a blink of an eye, he used the powerful characteristics of the curse fire to control the flames and effortlessly grasped the control of all the flames around him.
Then, as his eyes that seemed to be burning with flames slightly cold, the burning flames, like the dragon breath spit out by the ancient dragon, were controlled by Brian, and swept unstoppably towards the direction where the Saruk Lich was.
"It turned out to be a curse fire!"
The Saruk Lich noticed this situation at the first time, and her terrifying face almost got shocked.
Obviously, she also knows the curse fire very well.
"I didn't expect that this little guy was hiding so many secrets."
Faced with this situation, the lich not only did not get angry, but the pale ghost fire flashed in his empty eyes but jumped happily, "I have to say that you have really successfully attracted my attention."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As soon as the words were finished, the Saruk Lich raised his staff in his hand, pointed at the surging flame, and an almost invisible energy barrier that blocked all the flames effortlessly, and indirectly showed Brian his exquisite energy control ability.
Brian was not surprised by this situation.
After all, the Saruk Witch of ancient times was best at controlling the natural and elemental energy between heaven and earth, otherwise their empire would not be destroyed by their own magic.
——"Nine Ring Spell: Meteor Explosion!"
At the moment when the lich offset the flames, Brian had quietly completed a nine-ring spell through various super demonic specialties he had mastered.
I saw him guiding the violent magic energy around him, making a few simple gestures, and nodding slightly to the void in his hand. In an instant, the entire underground city ruins seemed to be roaring.
Four meteorites that were forcibly condensed to the size of a fist by Brian through his exquisite elemental control ability appeared out of nowhere, wrapping up with terrible energy and dazzling flames, surrounding him.
Brian calmly raised his staff, pointed at the room, and four meteorites smashed them in four directions of the room.
"What a powerful meteor explosion!"
The moment he noticed this situation, the Saruk Lich's face changed, and his terrifying face became distorted and ferocious, "You are fucking crazy, dare to use this spell here."
At this moment, she clearly felt that the other party's spell was not for her, but was planning to razor the entire room to the ground.
Although everything in the room was protected by protective magic, otherwise it would have been turned into ashes in the surging flame just now. When the lich sensed the terrible energy contained in the meteor explosion released by Brian, she suddenly became unconfident about the protective magic in the room.
"Get out! You are the hindrance of the crawler ghost, you also want to break my space confinement array."
The Saruk Lich suddenly flashed in front of the golden dragon Paralandaks who was breaking the magic circle. With a wave of her staff in her hand, the golden dragon's ghost was blown away by a terrifying energy.
Then, the lich recited a spell at a rapid speed, and the book, which was flashing with a light golden luster, suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light.
In the blink of an eye, the dazzling golden light was like light dispelling darkness and enveloped the entire room.
At this moment, four extremely hot meteorites fell down and smashed into the room covered by golden light.
Immediately afterwards, Brian found incredible that the nine-ring spell he had planned for a long time was swallowed by the naked eye under the cover of golden light until it disappeared.
"What the hell is going on?" he murmured to himself incredibly.
"Do you remember the mysterious magic ball activated by the evil god Seth before entering Oleme City?" After being dispersed by the lich, the golden dragon Paralandaks, who returned to the Ou Fire, reminded him with lingering fear.
After hearing this, Brian understood immediately and said in surprise, "What you mean is that this lich has just transferred all my spells to the mysterious magic ball."
If this is true, it will explain why she could counteract her spells so easily.
"That's right." Paralandakus nodded with a serious expression and said, "But it's obvious that this lich cannot use this ability at will."
He seemed to remember something suddenly, and then said, "And from her excited expression, you can see that you just tried to destroy the entire room with a meteor explosion, and I'm afraid that it had touched her forbidden."
"I understand." After the Golden Dragon's explanation, Brian instantly understood, "If I expected it was not bad, this should be the core of the entire Oleme City for those Saluk Witches who woke up from their sleep to observe the changes in the material world. The Lich who believed in Seth in front of me was likely to be an alien. If I had just used magic to forcibly destroy something in the room, it would be very likely to alarm other sleeping Saluk Witches."
"This is obviously something this lich is very afraid of." He looked at the lich who was maintaining the golden magic circle with a look of thought.
Brian originally planned to launch the most fierce attack on the lich who had not yet escaped to plan her casting state, but after understanding the reason for the problem, he hesitated again.
Because it is obvious at this moment that this lich has activated a magic array of the mysterious magic ball that can absorb energy. I am afraid that any of his attacks will appear a little pale and powerless in the face of the wisdom crystal of the creator race.
Therefore, he did not intend to launch an attack as soon as possible, but waited patiently for the right opportunity.
"It seems that only these words can explain the other party's behavior just now." Paralandakus nodded in agreement.
"Then how did you progress in destroying the space imprisonment array just now?" Brian secretly accumulated his own spiritual energy, staring at the lich who wanted to withdraw from the state of maintaining the array, and his mind and golden dragon were communicating quickly.
At this moment, from the every move of this lich, we can see that the other party did not dare to maintain the state of activating the mysterious magic ball for a long time.
Because if it continues for a long time, it is very likely to wake up some sleeping Saruk witches.
This is undoubtedly a great opportunity for Brian.
Of course, this does not mean that he has found a way to target the lich.
After all, no matter what, the other party is a lich who has lived for tens of thousands of years and is able to maintain a clear and rational high-level legendary powerhouse. This is definitely not an existence where he can just mess around.
Therefore, for him, he still has to find a way to break the spatial confinement here so that he can temporarily resolve the crisis and escape from this place.
Facing Brian's inquiry, Paralandakus was quite helpless, "You have seen it just now. All the magic circles and defensive magic here are connected to the mysterious magic ball of Saluk Wu. So if I want to break the imprisonment magic circle here, I will either directly destroy the mysterious magic ball or break the energy source of the space imprisonment and the mysterious magic ball."
"Obviously, neither of these two methods can be accomplished quickly." He said truthfully, "After all, this is the knowledge of the ancient creator race. Even the vast majority of the knowledge in the color-resistant scroll known as the "Magic Encyclopedia" comes from the Saruk Witch..."
"That's true." Brian nodded deeply in agreement, interrupted his words, and asked the point of the question directly, "What should we do now?"
With his current strength, it is obviously impossible to fight this lich head-on.
Through the simple fight just now, he realized that he was not the same level as the other party, and he might die on the spot if he was not careful.
"Although I cannot break the magic circle that imprisons the space for a short time, I have an unexpected discovery during the fight between you two." Paralandakus told him, "This lich is definitely a staunch supporter of the evil god Seth, otherwise she would not be afraid to wake up other sleeping Saruk witches."
Chapter completed!
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