A death-like low voice came from the mouth of the Necromancer at the end of the skeleton group. Even from a long distance away, Rhodes could hear his curses and taunts. He must have faced countless people here guarding such a powerful artifact alone.
The adventurers challenged him. But judging from his confidence, there was no doubt that all those adventurers died under his sword and spells.
It was like a wind of death blowing by, and the undead skeletons in front of me suddenly became manic. Like hungry wolf dogs, they pounced on the intruders.
A deformed zombie climbed up on Diego's back. He screamed but was unable to throw it down. The zombie bit his neck tightly, and the witch hunter screamed in pain. Fortunately, the dwarf butcher struck with a precise axe.
The weapon master Butcher killed this zombie with all four limbs. His battle ax accurately cut through the zombie's body, but did not penetrate half of the witch hunter's body. The butcher's combat skills were amazing. This time, he won over the witch hunter.
Confirmed, Diego turned his head, nodded towards the dwarf to express his affirmation and thanks, then quickly loaded his revolver and continued fighting.
Rhodes once again aimed at the spellcaster behind the skeletons and zombies. As soon as the necromancer raised his hand, the torches all around the tomb burned violently, reflecting the terrifying faces of these undead skeletons.
Necromancers are also human beings. They also need light to see things clearly, but compared to ordinary humans, they no longer have so many material needs. Magical knowledge is their spiritual food. Once they learn necromancy,
, many necromancers are like being possessed, studying, studying, studying, studying again, truly swimming in the ocean of knowledge. It is like taking drugs.
The Necromancer's eyes were burning with anger, and they were two red lights in the darkness, getting brighter and brighter. Rhodes tried to rush through the pile of skeletons and face the caster. However, it seemed that this was a cunning opponent. He knew that he had enough
The numbers can kill the opponent, so there is no need to do it yourself.
Under the influence of necromancy, the entire tomb was shaking, and all the corpses seemed to be gradually waking up.
"He must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise we will all die here!"
Behind him, the guide Patrick shouted loudly.
"Diego! Cover me!"
Rhodes shouted.
The next second, the witch hunter took out another pistol from his arms. He used both guns simultaneously. The deep tomb echoed with the scream of imperial firearms, and zombies and skeletons fell under the flying bullets.
A sly smile appeared on the face of the guide Patrick.
After the violent bombardment, Rhodes held a huge mithril battle ax in one hand and rushed into the pile of corpses with the dwarf butcher.
How many times of these bloody battles have cultivated the greatest tacit understanding between the two, like two meat grinders, moving side by side, Rhodes wielding his battle axe, breaking the neck of a skeleton with one axe, while the dwarf butcher grabbed the handle of the axe,
Sweeping across the lower body of another skeleton next to him, he chopped off the legs and feet of the resurrected corpse.
In a frenzied mood, the dwarf butcher roared with joy. He swung his ax and chopped off the head of a skeleton. His body as hard as rock knocked down another one. Rhodes turned around flexibly, dodged, slashed diagonally, and slashed hard.
, in less than a few minutes, more than twenty skeletons were lying on the ground.
Until deep in the dark tomb, a heavily armored skeleton climbed up...
It was a black knight. He might have been a high-level knight during his lifetime. He was resurrected by necromancy after death and became a subordinate of a necromancer or a vampire. The wide skeleton frame was topped with a pair of strong battle armor, and in his hand was a
A sharp bloody sword. Rhodes didn't know how the necromancer found him and resurrected him. He was the personal knight of the tomb owner during his lifetime, but it didn't matter anyway. Anyone who stood in front of him would die, no matter how much he died.
Die once.
"Iron wall! It belongs to you. I'll deal with that necromancer!"
Rhodes shouted.
Immediately, the giant ax shining with thunder and lightning cut a bloody path through the pile of skeletons and zombies.
When more than a dozen zombies were chopped to pieces, Rhodes also rushed towards the wizard who resurrected these corpses.
The Necromancer was already ready for battle. He held a sharp sickle in one hand, the blade flashing with a shrill blue light, and the other hand held a shield made of white bones. On top of the bone shield, there were overlapping
The skeleton is like the skeleton of a skeleton warrior. Under the bone shield, there are two "clean" skulls hanging. When the shield is shaken, the two skulls are knocked loudly.
Before Rhodes could take action, the Necromancer launched his first move. A bone spear as tall as half a man flew at extremely fast speeds, with a whirring sound of piercing the air, and was shot at Rhodes.
The Chosen Son of God just stepped sideways and dodged the long-range attack. Rhodes rushed forward and got one step closer to the Necromancer. But a zombie rushed to the side. Rhodes dodged urgently, grabbing his head and throwing it at him.
After the wall was smashed and the sound of broken bones was heard, Rhodes roared and charged again.
However, just as he was about to approach the Necromancer, countless bones on the ground rushed towards him, forming a high wall of bones in front of Rhodes.
At the same time, some bone spurs pierced out from behind the bone wall, almost hitting Rhode's eyes.
In desperation, Rhodes retreated in large strides.
"coward!"
Rhodes shouted, then held the giant ax with both hands and threw it out. Lightning surrounded the mithril battle ax and hit the wall of bones like a heavy bomb.
Instantly, a huge explosion sounded, and broken bones flew in front of him. At the same time, in the rising dust and fog, a huge evil scythe came towards him, and it almost cut off Rhodes' head.
Relying on his innate agility, Rhodes bent down and dodged the attack. At the same time, he withdrew his battle ax and rushed forward.
The thunder battle ax and the necromancer's battle scythe struck together.
At this moment, Rhodes saw clearly those blood-like eyes, staring at him with revenge, desire and greed.
However, Rhodes quickly roared and pushed the mage back. This guy was not as powerful as he thought. At least, compared with the previous vampire lord, he was far behind. Once he got close, his ability was completely different.
Rhodes roared and pushed him away.
However, the Necromancer who fell to the ground just stretched out his hand, and the bones scattered on the ground began to float in the air again.
The weird blue flames wrapped around these bones and flew towards Rhodes like a sharp arrow.
In desperation, Rhodes could only retreat, waving his battle ax to resist these annoying bone spurs.
But there was still a bone spur nailed into his heel. Rhodes screamed, but just as the Necromancer was laughing proudly, Rhodes directly raised his foot and pulled out the bone spur nailed into his body. His body was moving rapidly
Healing, his fighting spirit continued to surge, and the fanatical fighting emotions surged in his body.
Finally, Lord Blackhammer roared angrily and pounced on the emaciated Necromancer like a beast.
A skull-shaped vortex ball rose in the hands of the mage and tried to hit Rhodes again. However, this time Rhodes rushed in front of the mage before he cast the spell. The mithril battle ax sang and chopped down.
The Necromancer can only raise a bone shield to protect his body.
However, in an instant, the bone shield that seemed to be full of magical energy was destroyed by Rhodes' brutal attack. It was like glass that fell to the ground and was smashed. Countless bone fragments were broken from the center of the shield. The energy was also shattered.
A shock wave was formed, crashing into the surroundings of the tomb hall.
The skeleton zombies that were fighting the witch hunters and shamans fell down one after another.