Duke of Grief

　　The tomb-keeper raised the oil lamp and blew a breath at the oil lamp. The flame inside the oil lamp turned into a fire snake, and suddenly a large area was empty in front of him.

　　 Moved to the left, the tombkeeper moved to the left, avoiding the ghouls and ghosts, holding a wooden stick, and hitting a frightened head with a backhand blow.

　　Hanged a wooden stick to block the zombie, lifted his left foot and flew a ghoul, and then the tombkeeper saw the cold light flashing in front of him, and two ghosts screamed and disappeared in front of him.

　　 The vampire mage not far away grinned and released two spells to the tomb-keeper-[Ghost Hand], [Ghoul's Touch].

　　嘭!

　　Rikkan crashed into a ghoul, and the ghoul was hit into the air, and was contacted by the vampire mage's angry scolding voice.

Several rotten hands grabbed the breathless Rikkan. Rikkan rolled forward and hid in the shadows, then once again emerged from behind the vampire mage, this time he pointed the dagger at this **** head. Vampire heart.

　　Spell aura flashed in the dark, which made Rikkan's eyes narrowed. After falling to the ground, he saw the mocking eyes of the vampire mage who turned around.

　　【Mage Armor】!

　　 The demon corpse on the side stretched out its claws, but didn't catch anything—the rat adventurer turned into a shadow and disappeared in front of him, which made the vampire mage's smile froze in his face.

The knee joint of the Demon Soul was kicked by Rikkan. He half-kneeled on the ground. He turned back in horror, but was inserted into the head by a dagger. The smart rat adventurer did not choose to venture Kill the vampire mage, because he knows that all mage are very troublesome!

　　 The demon corpse may be the helper of ‘it’, so after killing the demon corpse, say something else!

"Do not!"

　　Rikkan crossed the shadow again, came to the side of the tomb guard, blocked him from the attack of a ghoul, and inserted the dagger into the head of this dirty and corpse again.

Recan, who had just completed a difficult kill, had difficulty breathing. In order to prevent the two undead creatures from finding himself, he held his breath for a few seconds. The subsequent outbreak consumed a lot of oxygen in the blood. .

　　 The decent grave keeper is not a big problem, but he was caught a few times on his hands and legs, and his actions became a bit slow.

　　【Group Soul Song】!

　　 The ghosts in front were converted into semi-entity, and the tombkeeper waved the stick to drive it back.

　　 At this time, the violently beating flame in [Changming Oil Lamp] also became calm, and the gravekeeper looked amused, and Shen Sheng said: "Wanderer, get down!"

Ruikan obediently lowered his body, and the tomb-keeper lifted the [Changming Oil Lamp], blew into the oil lamp, and turned around with the left foot as the center of the circle, the flame turned into a circle, Block all undead close to the outside.

　　 The ashes fell from midair, and a thin layer of ‘dust’ was spread on the ground, and behind this layer of dust, the number of undead creatures that appeared to have remained unchanged.

　　The tomb-keeper kept breathing, and Rikkan climbed up from the ground, clenched two daggers, and said, "Mr. Tomb-keeper, my companion has gone to inform the church of death, as long as we can insist until they arrive!"

　　Rikkan did not deliberately cover up his voice, because he said not only to the tombkeeper, but also to the necromancer.

　　 Sure enough, Recan glanced at the Necromancer and found that the vampire's face became ugly. Although his face had always been so pale, Recan saw the expression on his face become very ugly at that moment.

　　 The tomb-keeper looked.

　　——【Hidden fog technique】!

　　 [Undead Ignorance]! [Undead Ignorance]!

　　 "Damn!"

　　 The vampire mage gritted his teeth and looked at the dense fog in front of him. He had no memory of [Wind Creation], [Fireball] could not be used casually, and [Stealth] did not play much role in this dense fog.

　　 Should I run away?

　　 The vampire mage looked entangled, and at the moment he didn't know what to do.

　　Rikkan rested for a while, really just for a while. After all, he was an active adventurer and was playing the superpowers of the year. It was only a few seconds of eruption that would not make him tired.

　　 "Mr. Tombkeeper, I can go to the hut now. Do you need anything?" Rickan asked.

Rekan was considered, because as far as he knows, many spells and divine arts require casting materials. He is thinking that since the tomb-keeper is the guardian of the cemetery, did they learn the corresponding gods? Surgery?

Facts proved his conjecture was correct, the tomb keeper's eyes lit up, "Oh, that can help a lot! Listen, there is a small wooden box at the head of the wooden bed in the hut, and there are a few bags of silver powder in the wooden box. A few bottles of holy water, you bring both holy water and silver powder... can it be done?"

　　Rikkan nodded, "Wait for my good news!"

　　The tomb-keeper nodded to Rikkan. Although he didn’t know the wanderer’s ‘who’s last name’, but since the wanderer could think of coming back halfway, he should also believe the wanderer.

　　 ‘He’s not an excuse to escape, he’ll be back! Thought the gravekeeper.

　　Five minutes from the beginning of the battle to the present, Rikkan went to the gravekeeper’s hut once and returned, plus the time required to rummage through the items, it was about a minute or two.

　　 The situation is urgent. Now he needs to use his supernatural abilities to get on the road. If it is normal, he will not do so, but now the situation is urgent and he can't save his power!

　　 spanned thirty feet in one step. Rikkan gasped slightly when he reappeared on the material plane. His footsteps stopped for a moment, and then he began to move his legs and stepped the tombstone under his feet.

　　He is very sorry, but now the situation is different, he can only do so, otherwise there is absolutely no way to rush back in the shortest time.

　　Rikkan chose to open the wooden window. Compared with the locked wooden door, the wooden window is easier to open.

　　He took all the things in the wooden box according to the instructions of the tomb keeper, which made him have to put down his weapon, but fortunately he was a wanderer, even if he put down his weapon he could avoid the attack.

　　When Rikan came back, the tombkeeper was surprised to find that he did not use much time, which was less than he expected.

　　 But it also made his tight frowns spread, and now he has no time to manage that much.

　　The tombkeeper put down the oil lamp and the wooden stick, squatted on the ground, and quickly performed the magic.

　　——【Holy Art】!

　　 This is the cemetery, the territory of the "King of Silence", and the group of people who insult the "death" and insult the dead will never be allowed to exist!

　　 Vampire Master felt [Holy Art], although he didn’t know what kind of magic, but this magic destroyed his plan once.

"Damn it!" he scolded, and the vampire mage could only leave with full of anger and resentment. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com. His plan could no longer succeed, and he would stay here waiting for the priesthood. Does the person come to kill himself?

　　 He knew very well that there was absolutely no spellcasting material on the tomb-keeper, then it must be the problem of the wanderer-the rat clan wanderer, he remembered it!

　　Without the command of the vampire mage, it was said that the ‘unheaded crowd of Wuhe’ were all lifting these undead creatures. When Du Wei came with reinforcements, the sweep of the middle-aged tomb-keeper and Rikkan was nearing its end.

　　After many priests joined the battle, the battle was over soon, and the tombkeeper and Rikkan were finally relieved.

　　 But they couldn't relax yet, because another necromancer escaped.

But this can't be blamed. After all, they only have two people, and they have no preparation to meet a well-prepared mage, but in this case they also destroyed the "conspiracy" of the necromancer and replaced them with others. It can't be better.

"Two rogues, thank you." After the priest of the Reaper healed the wounds for Rikan, he bowed to Rikan and Dewey. "If it were not for you, we could not destroy the plot of the Necromancer, or even You will lose an excellent brother, thank you."

　　Rikkan and Du Wei looked at each other and smiled embarrassedly.

　　This incident has subsided...?

Rekan was a little worried, because there was another Necromancer who had escaped, and during this tense period, the Necromancer dared to do that. There must be no fear, or there was any task in his body. Rekan felt that there was still something in this matter More insider, but this has little to do with him.

　　Although it has been a bit unlucky lately, it hasn't always been unlucky to that extent?