Magic originated from the Elves.
In the language of the Elves, a Demilich meant "half-trained, incomplete". In other words, Anglish had not truly become a Lich.
However, aside from his lack of strength, he did not have any obvious weaknesses.
Like Liches, they had all the abilities they had when they were alive and had endless time to study magic, so it was inevitable that they would have powerful magic.
The only difference was that they could not store their souls in their phylactery like Liches, so they could not create a new body as long as their phylactery existed.
Because of this, the Demilich Anglish cherished his life even more, so he could unleash his full power in times of danger.
"Let's start. Treat it like a Wild Boss. It's likely to be more intelligent, so its aggro won't be too stable," Lu Li judged based on his understanding of Liches. The only Liches they had faced before were Ras Frostwhisper and Chilling Heart.
However, these two Bosses had entered the Instance Dungeon, so their strength was on a completely different level.
"I admire your courage," Anglish said, still sitting upright. He raised his staff and said to the people in front of him, "But I despise your souls."
However, he almost jumped up in the next second.
Because there were too many of them!
Damn, I'm surrounded!
When a large group of people appeared on both sides of the bridge, including the surrounding hills, Anglish knew that he had underestimated his enemies.
The mana shackles that had not loosened for many years melted the moment he became a Lich.
Anglish was already immersed in the feeling of his sudden increase in strength. Coupled with the fact that he had completed a few easy quests, the cautious and cowardly teacher was truly dead.
When a crossbow bolt pierced into his eye socket, the Demi-Lich immediately let out a deafening roar. This roar was not measured in terms of sound, but it penetrated the soul and spread out like a wave.
Lu Li immediately felt that something was wrong.
In order to be safe, he immediately made some preparations.
When the others saw that the Main Tank had secured the aggro, they of course did not hesitate to attack.
More than four million HP was more than enough for a Quasi-Boss. Many real Bosses were around this level.
Solomon didn't wait for Lu Li's approval and went to work.
This mission was issued behind the military's back. It was his personal mission and closely related to his future. If he could obtain this batch of medicine and send it back to the allied pharmacists to develop an antidote, then his merit would be too great.
If he failed, although he could push Lu Li and the other adventurers to take the blame, he would still have to continue being the damn scout captain.
Solomon's damage was so high that it caused an OT.
Angelish waved his staff and a series of Frost Bolts smashed into his face, forcing him to retreat again and again. A thick layer of ice armor formed on his body, not only reducing his movement speed, but also his attack speed.
Originally, Lu Li wanted to let Solomon rest first, but when he saw Solomon's HP, he immediately changed his mind.
Damn it, a lowly officer in the Alliance actually had two million HP. It would be a waste not to let him have this kind of HP.
Whether it was a Demilich like Angelish or an NPC officer like Solomon, the moment they stepped into the Plaguelands, their attributes and HP had increased by a terrifying amount. Even Marshal Windsor did not have that much HP.
With someone tanking the monsters, the others were more relaxed.
Moreover, Solomon dealt the most damage to Angelish, so he was the biggest threat. So, apart from some AoE skills, Angelish didn't even bother to look at the players around him.
Arrogance had already corroded his heart.
If he was still that cautious magic teacher with a heart for research, he would have realized that the damage done to him by these ants was much greater than the damage done to him by Solomon, who was of the same power level as him. Way, way, way, way, way, way more …
This time, Angelish brought a dozen minions with him, four of which were pretty strong Stitched Monsters.
However, these monsters were nothing in front of the five hundred-man party. With more than ten layers of AoE skills, these monsters were all killed before they could even touch the players.
After clearing out the minions, everyone went to fight the Boss.
His HP was dropping rapidly!
Angelish finally couldn't sit still anymore. He jumped down from the car and waved his staff, casting all kinds of skills.
Bone shields appeared around the Demilich, forming a relatively complete defensive system that could at least block most of the damage.
This time, the damage was much lower than before. Angelish's HP was dropping at a slower rate. What was even more shocking was that the bone shield could absorb a portion of the magic damage and convert it into HP for the Demilich.
Even though he was a Demilich, this kind of existence was not to be taken lightly, especially in the Plaguelands today.
"Magic Classes, try not to use your shield. Physical Classes, attack the bone shield. Commander Solomon, attack his shield!" shouted Lu Li.
Of course, physical Classes would be more effective if they used their shields, while Magic Classes would heal Angelish.
After fighting for a while, Anglish's Bone Shield was finally destroyed. However, he quickly propped up an Ice Shield.
Dammit, I hate Magic Bosses the most.
Fortunately, the ice shield only reduced damage and did not heal him. Otherwise, Lu Li and the others would have vomited blood. Who said that Undead Bosses were easy to deal with because they rarely healed? It must be a lie, it must be.
What Lu Li hated the most was that these Magic Bosses had all kinds of skills.
Why didn't they just shove this guy into the dungeon?
The monsters in the dungeon had limited skills. Even if there were more, there wouldn't be more than ten skills. However, who would dare to expect a Demilich who had studied magic for his entire life to only have ten skills?
This old fart even knew how to charm people!
How dare you use Charm with that bony face of yours? Eat sh * t!
Fortunately, I have 500 people. Even if one of them hits you, you'll suffer for a few seconds. Moreover, Lu Li had many healers with him. The players who were hit by the AoE skills were quickly healed back to full HP. Even if they were instantly killed, there would be people to revive them.
Very quickly, Angelish's HP dropped by half. If everything went well, the battle would be over in a few minutes.
"Boss, it's bad. A lot of Undead are coming this way," someone informed Lu Li.
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