Under the vast night, the cool breeze blew through the mountains, blowing like a tide of forests and seas, and gently patting the faces of Luo Ning's master and servant.

Luo Ning smelled the abnormal breath in the air, and couldn't help frowning: "What a strong smell of blood! Are you sure it's here?"

The head of the ancient tomb nodded: "When I arrived, there was already a caravan that had been poisoned, and more than 20 people did not survive. When I tried to get closer, I suddenly felt a cold aura approaching rapidly. Fearing that my whereabouts would be exposed, I quietly stayed away from them. ”

Luo Ning's face was gloomy: "Not only to rob money, but also to ask for life! Such a ferocious bandit, no wonder the two of the blood fox want to attack him! But then again, those merchants who came to Lars City were too confident, right? Dare to venture here without bringing enough guards and helpers? Let's go in and take a look, and see if the group of thugs is still there." ”

The head of the tomb led Ronin to the location where the caravan had been brutally murdered, at the foot of a col near the main road. As the master and servant got closer, the smell of blood in the air became stronger. By the time they turned the hill to the scene of the crime, there was no sign of the thieves, and only the dead bodies were lying in pools of dark red blood that gathered into a river.

When the head of the ancient tomb saw that the group of thugs had slipped away, he couldn't help but feel a strange emotion called guilt, and bowed his head and said: "Master, it's all my fault! If I could be a little stronger, maybe I wouldn't have been locked by those guys, or I would be able to resist them and hold out until the master arrives in time!"

"No, Master Lin!" Luo Ning stepped forward and faintly stood in front of the head of the ancient tomb, "Any decision you make, there are two results: make the best decision, or make the most appropriate decision! And in my opinion, I would prefer you to make the best decisions as you do today, rather than putting yourself in danger in order to keep the thugs! It is far more important that you are safe and sound than it is to catch the thugs. ”

"Master, I!" a warm current surged in the tomb master's heart. It was another special emotion that she had never noticed. It was only then that he understood why Ronin had only used them as a meat shield to resist damage once a long time ago, starting with the fact that he could summon the three of them. Because from then on, Luo Ning is serious, and they are no longer three cold tool puppets, but important subordinates with life and independent emotions!

Luo Ning stretched out his hand to stop her, and the magic power in his body suddenly surged, but surprisingly did not transform into the identity of a mage or a blood mage, but chanted a spell to summon the undead powerhouse from the endless abyss, the Skeleton Lord!

After doing all this, he continued: "Besides, you didn't delay our plans! Those damn guys, they didn't run away! Skeleton Lord, this is your battlefield!

As soon as he finished speaking, a corpse exploded at his feet. The shock wave from the explosion was mixed with a dark green poisonous cloud, forcing Luo Ning to pull back and leave the pool of blood dozens of meters away. Seeing this, the head of the ancient tomb knew that it was powerful, and he also retreated with his master.

But Skull Collar didn't back down. I saw him raise the azure ice sword, the translucent blade reflected half of the pale and hideous skeletal face, and a strange scarlet gradually lit up in the dark eye sockets: "Obey, my lord!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Skeleton Lord raised his sword and let out a hoarse roar. The roar roared like muffled thunder, echoing between the col and the nearby dense forest. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of heavily armed skeletons burst out of the ground, lined up from front to back in the order of cavalry, shieldmen, swordsmen, archers, and magicians, forming a neat phalanx around the Skeleton Lord.

"Hehehe! What a keen observation, such a powerful means! I can't imagine that this gentleman also has the support of that adult from the endless abyss! In this case, the two of us should be partners on the same front, so why chase me after me and treat me to death?"

As he spoke, a fountain of blood suddenly surged from the pile of dead bodies. The blood fountain continued to rise and grow, and finally transformed into a human form, and out of it came a thin old man with a bare head.

Luo Ning thought of a trick in blood magic, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Blood magician?" But before he could say anything, he suddenly noticed an extraordinary special aura, shook his head, and said, "No." Blood mages are not controlled by death. They control blood, but they also need life to sustain their magic!And you, an undead creature from the Endless Abyss capable of driving away the undead!Who the hell are you?!"

The bald old man grinned, the frost hammer was extremely dark and blood-red, and he flowed blood: "It doesn't matter to you who I am. You're about to become my slave anyway. When you are killed by me, there will only be one identity left for me: your master!"

"Hmph, what an arrogant old thing!" Luo Ning stopped talking nonsense with this guy, and while recalling the three puppets, he pulled out the Storm Demon Sword and swept it out behind the empty thing.

The sword light was white and pure, like a horse, and it instantly floated out a distance of 100 meters in the whistling sound. More than a dozen blood shadows burst in response, appearing from the void, but they were annihilated at the same moment as they appeared.

The second wave of blood shadows found a gap and rushed forward to pounce on Luo Ning fiercely, only to see the latter suddenly raise the Storm Demon Sword above the top, stabbing a brilliant thunderbolt into the sky.

"Crack!" The purple thunder with the thickness of the wellhead was like a dragon out of the sea, falling straight from the nine heavens, mercilessly devouring all the blood shadows.

Sword Dance Thunder!

Luo Ning used this trick to kill the magic swordsman who had been promoted to the full level, waiting for the opportunity to attack, and defused the second wave of the enemy's sneak attack.

And not far from him, the Skeleton Lord led hundreds of skeleton legions, slowly aiming his sword at the bald old man.

"Kill!"