Who made me a red dragon

Chapter 28 Reversal
"Quick! Paralyze it with lightning!"

Under the command of Miles, a shining beam of light shot out from the pitch-black staff, and the sluggish undead creature couldn't dodge it, and the lightning directly hit it.

There was a crackling sound, and under the influence of the power of thunder and lightning, the body of the half-black dragon skeleton fell into a state of paralysis, unable to move.

Realizing that this is a good opportunity, Miles took a deep breath, a large amount of flame gathered in his jaw, just about to spray out, when the lich in the distance stretched out his dry and skinny arm, he shouted loudly.

"Stupid red dragon! I gave you a chance, but you gave up, die now!"

Under his control, a large number of vines sprang out from the wall. They quickly wrapped around Miles and pulled Miles violently aside.

Under the influence of the vine, Milton lost his aim for a moment, and hot flames spewed out of his mouth, but it didn't hurt the half-black dragon skeleton undead.

The flame breath did not solve the target, and the red dragon was extremely angry.

"I let you stop me!"

A gleam of light erupted from the brown vertical pupils. Myers turned his head, and a large amount of flames poured onto the vines on the wall. Miles' vines also perished in the flames.

As soon as it was freed from the shackles, the half-black dragon undead skeleton had already raised its sword and slashed at Miles. The red dragon tried to dodge, but the disadvantage of its huge size was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. The armor shattered, and a deep bloodstain was formed.

Blood spilled out, pain stimulated Miles' nerve senses, and anger was wantonly devouring his heart.

"Humble bug, get lost!"

With a roar, Myers saw the timing right, and he slapped the body of the undead that was trying to attack the skeleton again. Huge force gushed out from the huge body, and the undead creature in the air was immediately slapped to the wall by the red dragon , gravel fell, and cracks appeared in the resisting wall.

Seeing the other party fall to the ground, Miles realized that this was a good opportunity to end the battle. Without any hesitation, a large amount of flame elements gushed out from his lungs, and the red dragon roared angrily.

"Now, die!"

Without the shackles of the vines, terrible flames spurted from Miles' throat, and the skeleton creature had no time to dodge, and the flames immediately burned everything in front of it.

The pale and burly figure struggled in the flames, but unfortunately it was of no use. With the crisp sound coming from its body, the negative energy began to dissipate, and the half-black dragon skeleton undead quickly collapsed in the flames.

After dealing with the undead skeleton, Myers turned to look at the "Lich" beside him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a sneer appeared on the face of the red dragon.

"Is this your creation? It's really weak enough."

It seemed that he had realized something was wrong. The aggressive lich seemed to be a different person at this moment, the red light in his eyes no longer flickered, he said grimly.

"Red Dragon, maybe we can talk."

"Talk? I'll talk about your mother!"

An angry Miles stretched out his right arm and swung it violently. The lich-like creature was immediately slapped against the wall by him. There was a crackling sound, and Miles turned his head. The witch The demon's skeletal body had completely fallen apart, and only the smooth skull still shone with light.

"Red Dragon! You are looking for your own death!"

Terrible threatening words came from the Lich's mouth, but for Miles now, there was no threat at all.

He slowly walked to the front of the Lich's skull, and then lowered his head so that the other party could see his entire face.

"How long has it been and you are still here bluffing me? Do you really think you are a lich? Do you think your acting skills are good?"

After saying this, Miles took a special look at the opponent's personal skill column, and it was at this moment that he realized that the skeleton undead in front of him really had an acting skill.
"Damn! I should have noticed this earlier!"

Miles had no idea that such a thing would happen to him, and just as he was about to vent his anger, Clark's voice came.

"Myles, don't talk to this guy, I can tell, he may really be a lich, but a lich who failed the transformation ceremony, his soul is not in the skull, so he will not feel scared at all, we Let's find its phylactery, only in this way, he won't be as stubborn as he is now."

"The phylactery?"

Hearing these two words, information about the Lich's phylactery emerged in the bloodline memory.

The phylactery is the most critical tool in the Lich Transformation Ceremony. When transformed into a Lich, the caster's soul will be preserved in this phylactery. As long as the phylactery is not damaged, the Lich will never die.

Knowing this, Miles nodded.

"You're right. If I didn't know about this guy's life box, I'm afraid he would have to keep pretending to me."

Ignoring the skeleton in front of him, Miles turned and looked at the cave beside him. This ruin is closed, and the phylactery of this lich should be inside.

Seeing that Miles ignored him and went to look for its phylactery, the skeleton in front of him also panicked, and he shouted loudly.

"Red Dragon, you don't need to do this at all, maybe we can really talk again."

It's a pity that Miles didn't reply, he was just searching the cave in front of him.

"I remember that the phylactery is a rectangular metal box with complicated runes engraved on the surface. Of course, rings or gems may also be used instead."

When Clark's voice came, Miles couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes, he said.

"I never thought you knew so much about liches."

"Yes, it was a very distant time. During that time, I got along with a Lich for a while."

"I've never heard you say this before. You have always said that there might be liches in this cave, but you didn't let me escape. Is it because you know these liches very well?"

"No, that's not the case. I judged from experience. Most liches are very focused on their magic research or experiments. They hate to be disturbed by other things, so when you step in, you don't have to worry about it." If there is danger, I know that there is no strong lich in this ruin."

"Oh, I see."

Pushing aside the stacked wooden boxes in front of him, Miles asked while looking for the phylactery.

"If I really entered a Lich ruin, what would happen to those Liches?"

Clark didn't speak out immediately, he thought for a while before speaking.

"They should cast several flash spells in succession to appear next to you, and then use the Finger of Death. This is the most efficient method. Most lichs should do this, unless you encounter some evil ones."

"Uh"

His face changed slightly, Miles reduced his communication with Clark, and he focused on searching for the phylactery.

Although the cave is very large, as a red dragon, Miles has a very keen sense of magic items. After a while, he found a rectangular metal box wrapped in a sheepskin scroll from a hidden pit. It is engraved with mysterious magic runes.

After receiving the box, the corner of the Red Dragon's mouth slightly raised, and his eyes turned to the Lich's skull, his face was full of mockery.

Walking in front of the skull again, Miles threw the metal box in his hand directly in front of the opponent's eyes.

"Are you still talking hard now? Show me the previous one again, that stupid red dragon."

The skull looked at the metal box in front of him and felt his soul tremble slightly inside the metal box. The dark red flame in the empty skull trembled. He looked at Miles with only panic and fear in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, about ten seconds later, a mournful howling sounded in the dark cave.

"Master Red Dragon! For the sake of our being of the same dragon blood race! Please spare my life!"

(End of this chapter)