"Leave the ruins of the city first, we will close the gates of the city, and these undead will not be able to chase them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Roger had already left the temple a long way away, but fortunately it was a dungeon, and Ramasu was big and his flight was very unstable, so he had to run all the way through.

"There's no closing spell, it's just open." Helena exclaimed.

"What ......"

Roger was speechless, and suddenly remembered that the prompt in the system information seemed to be a spell to open the door, and there was no mention of closing the door.

The Ramasu was so close, and Helena was running too slow for them to escape at this speed.

"I'm holding you."

Roger put away the keel knife, picked up Helena, and ran wildly towards the main square.

"Bastard, hands off." Helena screamed loudly.

Hand?

Only then did Roger feel soft, as if he was pressed against an elastic sponge, as if one hand was pressed on the D+ type.

"I'm sorry."

Roger moved his hand as he ran, and continued to run wildly, running for his life, and Helena did not say anything more.

Arriving at the large square in front of the council chamber, Roger ran to the open main door, when Helena, in his arms, spoke again.

"Hey, Roger, it's going to chase it out, that tunnel is too big, let's go to the quarters and leave."

It seems that once he is out of the underground world, Ramasu can still fly, and he can't escape if he wants to.

Roger turned and ran towards the quarters, where Ramasou appeared at the mouth of the tunnel at the side of the main square, followed by a large pile of gray-and-white skeletons.

With a flap of its wings, the Ramasu flew into the air and swooped down towards Roger's location.

The square was large and high, a large cavern converted from a large cavern, but Ramasu had no problem flying at all. Roger had to brake hard and roll Helena to the council chamber.

The ramassou's two front paws slapped against the rocky floor, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Roger narrowly escaped Ramasu's pounce and found that the entrance to the tunnel to the settlement was occupied by the monster.

"Wow, this is a back road that has been cut off."

Hey, the council chamber.

Roger grabbed Helena, who was still on the ground, and ran into the chamber, pressing three buttons on the wall with both hands.

Bang la-la-la

A large amount of lightning fell within a radius of thirty feet in the center of the square, and it hit Ramasu as he rushed towards the council chamber, as well as a large number of skeletons that rushed out of the tunnel and into the main square.

So, there was a crackling sound outside, a large pile of skeleton fragments bouncing around the square, and more than twenty skeletons rushed over were all blown to pieces, but Ramasu was fine, just electrocuted, lying there.

The thunderbolt was put on for a while, and soon stopped, and Roger pressed the middle button again, but there was no response.

It seems that this is also the same as some magic rings, it takes a period of time for mana to recover, and such a big thunderbolt will not work every few days.

"Roger, no, what should I do?" Helena was in a hurry.

took the opportunity to rush out, obviously it didn't work, the paralyzed state of the Ramasu was over, and he was squatting and jumping.

"It's okay, it won't come."

Roger comforted Helena while trying to figure out a way.

Bang.

As Roger had expected, Ramassou jumped to the door of the council chamber and touched the trap trap in the doorway, sending a large number of spikes bouncing off the ground.

This is much better than the effect of thunder and lightning, one of Ramasu's front feet is off, but the undead have no pain, and they are like killing machines until the soul fire is exhausted, and they will never fall.

Seeing the undead monster rush into the council chamber, Roger suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Go inside."

Roger pulled Helena, who was a little frightened, and retreated to the innermost part of the council chamber to reach the king's throne, and the two rushed into the small room on the left.

"Go to the innermost room." Roger yelled at Helena.

"Okay." Helena perked up a little and retreated into the innermost room.

Roger was still standing outside, quickly pulling out a pink wine bottle and pulling out the oak cork, which was really realistic.

In the dwarven buildings in this city, the doors of public buildings such as council chambers and temples, whether they are outer doors or inner doors, are generally less than three meters high.

Roger guessed it was to show solemnity or something, otherwise the dwarf would be so tall, where would such a tall door be needed.

At this height, Ramasu lowered his head and squeezed in.

But in this room where Roger is now, the stone door is only less than two meters high, which is the approximate height of the stone door in the dwarf's house, which is more in line with the actual height of the dwarf, and it is a little difficult for Ramasu to get in.

Roger placed the pink bottle in the corner by the stone door.

Bang.

Ramasu made a sharp stop and reached the door of the small room. It seems to see that the door is slightly smaller, and with a flick of the tail, a scorpion tail spur smashes over.

Bang bang bang......

The scorpion's tail kept stabbing at it.

"Wow, what kind of tactic is this?" Roger dodged left and right, avoiding all tail spike attacks, but he couldn't retreat into the inner room.

At this moment, with a whoosh, a white dazzling, lightning-like light flew out of the small room inside and pierced Ramasu's tail.

This is the Flame of Light spell.

"Roger, come in."

When Helena saw the bottle, she immediately remembered what Roger was doing, it was a mine explosive, and once it was hit, it would be shattered, and she immediately threw a spell out.

Ramasu's tail was hit by a spell, and the damage it did was not great, but the undead were the same as the dark creatures, they were light weak creatures, that is, they were afraid of light spells, and even if the damage of the basic spell was not high, there was a little pause.

Roger took the opportunity to slip under Ramasu's tail, which was long enough to reach into two rooms inside. Therefore, as Roger approached, the keel knife did not forget to slash at the tail thorn of this undead creature.

Smack.

The dragon bone collided with the tail bone of the undead manticore, and the spikes of Ramasu's tail snapped in response.

Roger rolled again until he reached the innermost room before leaping to his feet and knocking Helena to the ground.

Ramasu screamed and slammed into the stone door outside, but its body was so big that it was stuck, and before the monster could retreat and pull its body out, there was a boom, and the dwarf's wine bottle exploded.

The sound resounded through the underground city, and the entire stone gate outside was smashed.

Fragments of rock, as well as fragments of Ramasu's corpse, scattered in all directions, and a large number of fragments bombarded the walls of the inner room with a crackling sound.

After a few moments, Roger shook off the rocks and pieces of his body and stood up.

Two small rooms had been blown out outside, and the body of the Ramasu had been shattered and spilled everywhere.

"Hoo ......"

Roger gasped for breath, it was really dangerous just now.

"Dead, that monster dead." Helena was blown away and only now got up.

The two began to walk slowly out, and when they reached Ramasu's body, Roger suddenly noticed that Ramasu had something glowing in his stomach.

Pick open the corpse fragments and slice open the rotting stomach, which was a small treasure chest less than a foot long.

"The treasure chest has been swallowed by this monster." Helena was surprised.

The small treasure chest was locked, but it wasn't the hard kind, and Roger opened it in two clicks, emitting a burst of golden light.

"The Holy Grail of the Dwarves!" Helena was pleasantly surprised.

"Praise be to Terraary, the glory of our Lord......"

The chalice was not large, and it lay flat in the chest, and Helena prayed it before picking up the grail. "Haha, I finally got it, this damn task is really troublesome."

Roger wiped his sweat and said that a woman's mood changes very quickly in August, and Ms. Helena's belief in the gods is the same, it changes so quickly.

"This trial mission is not Terrary's will." Helena seemed to see Roger's thoughts, pouted, and said, "It's the will of the Holy See." ”