Fortunately, there is no danger, and now, there is only one one left. Pen & Fun & Pavilion Ryan thought www.biquge.info turned his head away.

The Assassin who had been knocked away by the skeletal steed had been hiding in the protective circle of several ghouls, and since the Assassin's sneak attack had to be undetected before it could be launched, Emma kept her eyes on him. Coupled with the fact that the hall was extremely open and there was no shelter to hide, the Assassin was constantly exposed to the attention of the crowd, and even if there was an occasional oversight, Chloe was able to easily find Ryan's vigilance, and it was absolutely fine to keep an eye on him and sound the siren in time.

Now that their most important abilities have been curtailed and their companions have been killed, the Assassins have no choice but to hide behind the remaining ghouls.

A chance to escape!

"Up! Bite them to death! Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the assassin was shocked, and gave orders to the ghouls with a panicked face.

Almost at the same time as the monsters exerted their strength, a white light suddenly appeared from not far away, directly smashing into the ceiling above their heads, and with a few soft pops, countless white silk threads burst out from the center.

The spider web technique instantly enveloped most of the ghouls, and the latter's speed suddenly decreased, and even if they fought hard, they couldn't catch up with half of the previous ones.

In contrast, the corpse demon assassin, who was not good at strength, was even more difficult, and the fear on his face intensified again: "Let go of me!" You scumbags! Balls... ”

Rumble!

A fireball suddenly appeared, striking the door in front of him with lightning speed, and the raging flames instantly engulfed him, and the shocking earth-shattering sound completely buried the barking of the bereaved dog.

"Didn't you save a little?" Glancing complainingly at a panting Lanier, Ryan shook his head helplessly.

"Whew, I'm sorry, I didn't hold back for a while, but... With a long sigh of relief, Lanier gave Ryan a thumbs up and grinned refreshedly, "That's cool!" ”

Ryan smiled slightly, looked at the ghouls around him who had begun to scatter due to the death of the corpse demons, and raised the blade in his hand again: "Alright, let's end this." ”

Soon, several people joined forces to kill the last ghoul in sight, and they all sat down on the spot, using their precious free time to recuperate.

Ryan was about to meditate immediately when the sound of heavy footsteps slowly approaching caught his attention. Turning his head, he saw Bradley come to his side.

"It's pretty sharp, it's just lighter." Throwing the scimitar at Ryan, Bradley's voice was deep and cold, and he looked to the other side with a complicated gaze.

Curiosity swelled in his heart, Ryan followed his gaze, only to see that Laura had somehow put the bodies of Jacob and Adrian together, and the woman was sitting on her knees with her hands folded in front of her, her chapped lips gently opened, and she sang a melodious elegy in a low voice.

"They're lucky." Ryan was also a little confused when he looked at this scene, and he didn't want to break this solemnity and solemnity for a while, Bradley next to him muttered to himself and whispered, but it was just enough for the half-elf to hear, "I don't know if anyone will remember me after I die... ”

Halfway through his words, the Death Knight shook his head lightly and turned away, leaving Ryan stunned and confused.

“。。。 May there be no pain in the heavens, and may you have eternal peace ... ”

Walking slowly to Laura's side, who was choked up in a soft whisper, Ryan looked closely, only to see two clear tear streaks on her cheeks.

"Ryan, can you wait a minute? Me, I'll be done right away. I don't know if it's a matter of concentration, Laura noticed Ryan's approach for the first time, turned her head slightly to avoid her gaze, and pleaded softly.

"Uh, sure, no problem." In fact, Ryan was trying to say that the fragments of the souls of these two people may still be in the hands of the lich, and that if they want to be truly liberated, they must kill Hoffman. But looking at the woman's lonely and weak back, she couldn't say anything when the words came to her mouth.

Time passed quickly, but the confusion and impatience on Ryan's face grew stronger. Since the three corpses were killed, the lich had not said a word, and even the nearby prying eyes had gradually become dull, and many of them had turned into ashes under the noses of everyone, which made him feel more and more that something was wrong.

When everyone's spell slots were almost restored, Bradley pushed open the sarcophagus blocking the way, only to see a dark corridor appear in front of him.

"I don't know what the lich is doing, but it's clear that he's mostly out of luck at the critical moment, and we have to speed up and don't miss this great opportunity."

At Ryan's urging, the group marched forward. Originally, Lanier was still a little worried about the threat of magic traps, but until a ray of light appeared in front of them, everyone was not in any danger.

Bradley was right, the shortage of supplies in the vicinity, and the constant surveillance of priests and paladins in the vicinity, Hoffman had little energy to go out and search for materials. But as a lich, whether it's dismantling a magic device or something else, there's always a way to get what you need...

To put it simply, the magic traps are probably all tormented by Hoffman...

Finding that there was no danger along the way, Ryan's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

As Ryan, who took the lead, stepped out of the corridor, everything in front of him immediately stopped in place.

Ahead was a huge central burial chamber, and several beautifully crafted sarcophagi had become empty. The central sarcophagus was erected, and in it lay a corpse with little sign of decay, and if it weren't for his pale face, his calm chest, and his tattered cloth armor covered with mold, he would have thought he was simply asleep.

Beside him, a humanoid creature wrapped in a robe slowly turned his head, only to see that there was no flesh and blood on his face, and the white bones and the two blue flames in the empty eye sockets looked extremely terrifying.

But what is even more surprising is that Ryan found that the height of the skeleton on the opposite side did not even reach his waist.

Midget?!

Not only Ryan, but Lanier who followed him looked at each other, not knowing what expression to use to express his feelings.

Clearly capturing the appearance of the two of them, the soul fire in the lich's eyes continued to tremble, and the anger from the soul suddenly set off a cold evil wind: "Isn't it funny?" ”

"Huh? No, it's just, it's unexpected ... ”

"Isn't it funny!" The deep voice was filled with increasing emotion, and Hoffman didn't seem to care about Ryan's reaction at all.

"Huh?"

"You're all the same, you're all the same!" Hoffman shouted at the crowd like a mania, the blue flames in his eyes as if they were about to burst out, "Narrow-eyed miscellaneous! ”

"Vares, kill them!"

"Do as you ask!"

I saw that the air nearby suddenly began to tremble, and the wind rose on the ground, starting from the central sarcophagus, and soon swept the entire burial chamber.

Wisps of pale blue light shimmered from the corpse in the sarcophagus that were pulled out by the hurricane, shooting wildly in all directions, and then converging into the air like a sea of rivers, soon forming a huge irregular ball of light.

As the light slowly distorted and expanded, an increasingly condensed ghost gradually became clear in everyone's eyes.