A chill coming from the depths of their souls swept through George and his group, making them shudder and get goose bumps all over their bodies.

The shudder is natural.

"Undead Lich!!!!" There was no more violence and excitement in George's eyes. There was only intense fear. His whole body was stiff, as if he was a sculpture being beaten by wind and rain.

He opened his mouth slightly and uttered the name of the creature that frightened countless people.

No, the undead lich is not a creature, it is just a life.

Immortal, but not alive.

Every lich is a monster. First of all, the lowest level of this monster is a mage. Wizards below the level of a mage are not qualified to become liches.

It takes great courage and determination to abandon one's human body and become a skeleton.

After transforming into a lich, the newly born lich will fall into evil for various reasons and become the backbone of the Shadow Council.

Disregard life, spread plague, and spread evil.

Undead liches are extremely evil.

They are also extremely tenacious, as tenacious as cockroaches. Even if you crush them, they can still regenerate. Even if you seal them, they will crawl out after a long time.

As long as the life box is not destroyed, the lich will not die.

There are not many people in the entire universe who are willing to offend an undead lich, because once you offend a lich, it is like being stuck with a piece of taffy that you can't pull apart or get rid of.

No matter how many years have passed, the liches will avenge their enemies, and if the enemy dies, they will destroy the enemy's family and blood relatives.

The Five Dragons Family is certainly very powerful and is not afraid of ordinary liches.

But George himself did not have this qualification, especially in this place of ice and snow, desolate mountains and wild ridges. Whatever the other party wanted to do, they could leave no trace.

Life is so fragile, like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.

Not only George was terrified and trembling, but also the five magicians and two legendary knights around him.

Although they are also powerful beings at the cosmic level, their level is still not enough.

Just like what Luther had just sarcastically said, George was indeed a weak persimmon. He could kill Luther without hesitation just because of the normal bidding at the auction, but when he met the undead lich, he gave in without hesitation.

"Excuse me, are you Lord Atana?" George took a deep breath and pretended to be calm.

This is easy to guess. He is well aware of Luther's intelligence and knows that the undead lich Atana is Luther's powerful backer.

"Yes." The soul fire in Mr. Atana's empty eye sockets continued to burn, his mouth opened and closed, and the sound of magic came out again.

The sound was eerie, yet peaceful.

"Please spare my life." George bowed deeply.

Admit defeat without hesitation.

"You want to kill Luther, but now you want me to spare your life?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Mr. Atana's strange voice.

George's expression became even uglier. He glanced at Mr. Atana, then at Luther, and said in a calm voice, "Mr. Luther, this is a misunderstanding."

"Your voice has become much gentler, but your eyes are still fierce." Luther shrugged and said with a smile.

The other party is already a bird in a cage.

Luther is not Xiang Yu, who even released Liu Bang at the Hongmen Banquet.

Luther doesn't like melodrama, but now that he has gotten into trouble, there is nothing he can do.

George heard that today's incident was unlikely to end peacefully. His eyes became fierce again, and he asked in a deep voice: "Are you running around the universe to secretly contact Atana?"

Luther raised his eyebrows, and the title of Mr. Atana was no longer used.

"Yes." Luther nodded.

"Why do you think I will kill you? We have only met once, and we fought for the Lava Heart. Why do you think I want to kill you and make a backup plan?"

George asked.

Very unwilling.

Killing Luther is just George's nature. This is not a conspiracy and there is no interest involved. George just wants to kill someone and take Luther's head.

This kind of murderous intent is the most elusive, but Luther not only noticed it, he also made a backup plan.

Dig a hole and wait for him to jump in.

How is this possible.

Luther rolled his eyes.

The Five Dragons Family is so domineering.

I'm so scared.

When I get scared, I will call for help, but when I call for help, I am just digging a hole.

Why.

Luther sighed in his heart. No matter what world you are in, there will always be people like this. They want to kill me if they disagree with me. I am so scared that I want to lie on the bed and cover the cup like an ostrich.

If I hadn't been more careful, I would have been finished.

George stopped talking to Luther. The more he talked, the more infuriating he became. The more he looked at Luther's face, the more he wanted to punch him.

Beat up.

"Sir Atana, we, the Wulong family, are not easy to mess with." If begging for mercy doesn't work, then do the opposite. George showed a tyrannical look and said sternly.

But he couldn't hide his cowardice.

Mr. Atana smiled.

"The lich has nothing to fear!"

The strange voice revealed immense confidence and strength. Mr. Atana raised the legendary magic wand in his hand, and the red light penetrated the sky.

“Psychic shock!!!!”

This is a very common mental illusion magic, and different people use it to have different effects. The despair aura of the bloodthirsty monster in Luther's hand is a large-scale, group attack mental shock.

Mr. Atana can control the invisible spiritual energy and penetrate into the souls of George and other eight people.

"ah!!!!"

George was a high-level elite knight, the lowest level, and had no resistance at all. He screamed, and his soul turned to ashes. The remaining body fell to the ground, twitching continuously.

The five magicians also screamed and held their heads, feeling like they were about to explode.

There is too much difference in levels.

The two legends were much better, they were knights who had developed strong willpower and were the most resistant to this kind of mental shock. Moreover, they were low-level legends, so they were naturally more resistant.

"Blood and flesh peeled off!"

Mr. Atana instantly released the necromancy magic again. The five magicians had no resistance to George's body. His flesh and blood separated and rotted, and he soon turned into a white skeleton. His death was as insignificant as an ant.

Liches who cannot use elemental magic instead specialize in mental illusion, necromancy, and space magic. They are extremely powerful.

Now there are only two low-level legends left.

These two low-level legends are one Earth Knight and one Wind Knight. One attacks and the other defends, which makes perfect sense.

At this moment, the Earth Knight stood on the ground, and the golden fighting armor continued to protect him, fighting against Mr. Atana's necromancy.

But the Gale Knight was much more fragile, and his skin was almost peeled off.

"curse!"

"weak!"

"slow!"

"plague!"

But this resistance is only temporary, the Undead Lich is too advanced, Mr. Atana is a high-level legendary lich. He held the legendary magic wand and released four auxiliary magics.

The low-level legendary Gale Knight was soon unable to hold out. Before he could resist for long, his flesh and blood were turned into glass and he became a skeleton.

"Undead, obey my call." Mr. Atana summoned the undead. At this sentence, the cold fire of soul burned in the eye sockets of the legendary skull, and it stood up.

Picked up the knight's sword.

Then he attacked the low-level legendary earth knights who were still resisting.

A minute later, the battle was over.

The eight-man group was wiped out! Autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, clean and neat.

(End of this chapter)