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Just when the heavy and brutal roar of the white dragon sounded, the dwarf lich floating in the air trembled, and almost his entire body froze.

Like a deer caught by the neck of a giant beast, a sense of crisis that is infinitely close to death, grabbed his soul very rudely, the imminent danger, as if someone was frantically ringing the alarm bell in its mind. , seems to remind him in this way that death is approaching him little by little.

This feeling of opening his eyes and watching himself go to the end a little bit, is just as powerless as when he tried to save the elf dynasty.

Do not! This is impossible! Must be my delusion!

Recognizing that William was gaining momentum for that unknown combat skill, the dwarf lich clenched his teeth, and manipulated his body to quickly retreat to a farther and higher position, while laying out layers of protective magic in front of him, while He kept throwing out a lot of elemental arcane spells, trying to interfere with William's momentum.

But what happened next made him tremble.

The space on the third floor of the underground palace was not too small, as if it had been enlarged countless times. In Mamadu's perception, he had already flown nearly a thousand meters during this time, but William, who was surrounded by dragon shadows, was Still standing tens of meters away, he continued to gain momentum with the combat skills that made him feel more and more dangerous.

Not only did he not fly away at a high speed as he felt, but he was pulled back to the ground from the air, like a kite tied with cotton threads, and could only fly at a low altitude in a very limited area.

And this small place is just right in front of William, on the path of the unknown combat skill. As for the protective magic he desperately released, it is like a soap bubble blowing over his head, and it is about to be completely completed every time. When the time comes, it will crack gently with a bang.

And not only that, even those offensive arcane spells targeting William also failed to work. It was obviously a fifth or sixth-order arcane spell, but when it fell on William, it was like a cluster of waves hitting the reef. , was either smashed to pieces, or simply brushed past and diverted, not even a single hair of William's hair was blown.

This time, no matter how slow the dwarf lich's response was, he would definitely know that there was a problem. It was obvious that some force he could not resist intervened, ready to help the other party solve himself.

This was not the first time he had faced this feeling of powerlessness.

At first, he was regarded as a thorn in the eye by the human side because he had killed too much in the war and tried to set off a natural disaster of the undead. Therefore, one of the conditions for the elves to keep the forest of elves as their final habitat is that he must die.

At that time, he had already transformed into a lich, and the lich was recognized as good at saving lives, so in order to ensure a complete kill, the Pope of the Holy See of Light at that time specially invited an artifact to directly fix his soul, Prepare to get rid of him once and for all.

If there is no [Sacrificial Hammer], then Mamadu is not the soul injured, but directly wiped out. In the face of the divine weapon, the feeling of powerlessness that no matter how hard you struggle is in vain, is exactly the same as now.

Even if he has tried his best, in the face of ruthless fate and absolute power, he seems so worthless. No matter how hard he tries, he will eventually slide down into the eternal abyss at a constant speed, even slowing down. Not at all speed.

I am not reconciled!

When the protective magic broke again, the dwarf lich roared and took out a warhammer from nowhere. Instead of retreating, he rushed forward with red eyes. As a lich, he charged against William, a melee professional. .

Of course, the Goddess of Fate would not sit idly by, the invisible force of fate flashed again and again, sweeping the past wave after wave like a tidal wave, and in the blink of an eye, it swiped on Mamadu seventeen or eight times.

However, it seemed to be stuck by something. The power of destiny that could pull the dwarf lich back to its original position actually did not take effect at all. The four-edged warhammer smashed over.

Looking at the place where the hammer fell, it was obvious that it was in the center of William's skull, a dangerous position where an ordinary person would surely die if he was hit.

"Hurry up! There's something wrong with that hammer! I can't stop him!"

Hearing the agitated, vague female voice in his ear, William clenched his teeth suddenly, wishing he could immediately drag this dude out of the lucky coin and whip him hard.

Convex (fuck dish f*ck)! Did you drop the chain for me at a critical moment? Are you the goddess of fate or the goddess of pulling hips?

Unfortunately, because of his trust in the Goddess of Lacrosse, William did not dodge immediately, so it was too late to dodge. Dragon hit the chicken] hard to go up.

"Crack!"

The hapless Xiaogu No. 2 replaced William's forehead, and withstood the hammer, not only did the entire skull shatter in response, but even the fire of the soul was forcibly dissipated by the hammer, and he sacrificed directly before Xiaogu No. 1.

What was even more unexpected to William was that the quaint warhammer in the hands of the dwarf lich, which was only about one arm long, not only killed Xiaogu No. 2, but even the impact of the [Dragon Hits the Chicken] was directly "hammered". Gone.

In his perception, the hammerhead is like a monster that swallows everything. Anything it touches will be "swallowed" directly. He continued to smash at William again.

"Hurry up! That hammer can't be hit hard!"

Hearing the indistinct female voice in his ear, William's lungs almost exploded with anger.

Of course he knows that he can't take it hard! The problem is that I can get away with it?

In a hurry, he had to mention [Lamia's Knuckles] and tried to use the [Dragon Rider Secret Spear] technique to greet the hammer with the tip of the stick.

"Crack!"

With a crackling sound of iron penetrating into wood, the stick that had carried the seventh-order arcane spell was directly wedged in by the pointed end of the warhammer by more than ten centimeters, but it was barely able to block the deadly warhammer.

Not caring about his own broken stick, William hurriedly rolled his wrist, relying on the arm strength far superior to the opponent, and directly stirred the warhammer out.

However, the dwarf lich seemed to grow on the handle of the hammer, and William even heard the sound of his hand being crushed~www.novelmt.com~ But Mamadu still held on to the hammer and did not let go, and even Forcefully wedged the hammer head into the stick again.

With a crisp beep, [Lamia's Knuckles], who had been with William for so long, was finally completely fractured by that weird pointed hammer, splitting into two directly from the middle, and the dwarf lich also seemed to be Exhausted, he fell softly towards William.

Fuck! Lord, that stick that can be long or short, thick or thin, and can be used as a spearman!

On the eve of his perfect victory, his most in-hand weapon was abolished. Annoyed, William dropped the cracked wooden stick and punched the dwarf lich in the face with all his strength, knocking him down as he fell softly. Gotta fly out.

At the same time, in the fifth-floor hall of the underground palace nearly 100 meters below, there was a sound of jade breaking.

Under the surprised gaze of the Sand Sculpture Queen, the "Queen" on Leonard's chessboard first cracked with two fine lines, and then exploded into pieces in the sky with a bang.

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