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Hank and Barton were hooded and draped in a wide cape, covering their bodies so tightly that only their eyes were exposed.

The two of them were gagged with strips of cloth and their hands bound with twine, and then they were driven to the front, the maiden mage Annabelle staring at them.

Berserker Willy carried the defensive warrior Brand on his back, and both of them were blessed with "Levitation Technique", among which Willy was also blessed with "Swiftness Technique", and his steps were much lighter and faster.

Erin, the magic archer, walked behind, carrying a longbow and a short bow in her hand, with a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, always keeping an eye on her surroundings to prevent any accidents.

Jean the Stalker is nowhere to be seen.

He had already escaped into the shadows and walked ahead to find his way, which was the job of the stalker.

Stalkers are the best sentinels, they are light and agile, and each of them has a cautious personality and is not weak in perception.

"Annabelle, keep an eye on those two guys and leave nothing behind. If anything happens, kill that kobold Patton immediately. His life is not as expensive as Hank the Fox Man. His death will also give that skeleton mage a warning! Erin said softly.

At this moment, they had left Brimstone City and walked towards the underground crack that led to the "City of Dark Blood".

The magic archers didn't need to deliberately observe to know that in the dark corners behind them, there were many wanderers or hunters hidden, and their eyes were staring at them, wanting to know where they were going, and even more so to see if they could find a chance to kill them.

After all, they were gorgeously dressed, the fabrics were of the highest quality, and the weapons and armor they carried were very valuable.

If you vote, you might be able to get thousands of gold coins!

And there are two women among them, one of whom is a girl like a porcelain doll!

Not many loiters can resist this temptation.

Especially when someone is still hurt!

Especially when no one is in the wild!

"Got it, Sister Irene."

Annabelle's white hands held the aquamarine staff tightly, and a pair of eyes stared closely at Hank and Barton in front of her, and from time to time she used her afterglow to probe around, obviously very nervous.

She whispered, "Sister Irene, it seems that there are a lot of people following us!" ”

The sound is crisp and melodious.

The perception ability of the girl mage is obviously not weak, she has strong mental strength at a young age, and her talent has definitely reached the level of "genius", which is not much worse than Gavin.

"Leave them alone. As long as I'm here, they won't dare to move. ”

Erin glanced around, then whispered, "We'll make plans when we get to the cracks in the ground." ”

The speed of the adventure squad is not slow.

Brand's injuries are getting worse and worse, and they can't wait.

The pace is getting faster and faster.

It's already near the graveyard of Brimstone.

Suddenly, Erin stopped.

"What's wrong, Sister Irene?" Annabelle tilted her head, puzzled.

Erin frowned slightly, and then said softly: "There are more and more people coming behind, and there are several mid-level stalkers among them, and their strength is not weak, so it will be very troublesome." ”

Annabelle tilted her head and said with some distress, "Then what should I do, Sister Irene?" Or shall we drive them away first? Or just kill it? ”

Annabelle shook the staff in her hand slightly, and the aquamarine at the tip of the staff glowed with a charming blue light, which was mesmerizing.

"Don't underestimate the wanderers and hunters of the dark lands, their professional level may not be high, but each one is very insidious and cunning. In such a place, if you can not conflict with them, you will not conflict with them. ”

Erin thought for a moment, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.

It took more than ten seconds before she made up her mind and said softly, "Annabelle, you come with me, I have a way to get rid of them." ”

The adventure party quickly changed direction and walked in the direction of the cemetery.

Soon, they came to the cemetery.

Looking at the huge tombstone in front of her, and the huge skull chained to the stone tablet, Annabelle exclaimed, and then quickly covered her mouth with her hand.

"Oh my God, is this the cemetery? Sister Irene, I've read about the Dark Regions in books, and there is usually only one graveyard near a dungeon, and there will be a necromancer to occupy it. There is usually a tombstone at the entrance to the cemetery. The larger the skull above, the more powerful the owner of the cemetery is. With such a huge skull, the owner here must be a high-level necromancer, right? ”

Erin shook her head and said softly, "It's just a guy who pretends to be a ghost and likes to pretend to be old." He has lived for more than ten years, died for more than ten years, and is still a mid-level necromancer, and almost never dares to take the initiative to fight, every time he lets the enslaved undead send them to death, hiding behind and not showing their faces. As soon as you spot a danger, turn around and run. This guy ...... Strong on the outside and dry on the inside! ”

"Who dares to defy the great necromancer? On your knees! Confession! Give your soul and loyalty! The great necromancer will forgive you for your offense and turn you into a psychic ghost instead of a zombie that exudes the smell of decay! ”

A low, hoarse voice rang out from the graveyard.

At the same time, a kobold skeleton man slowly walked out.

Annabelle's little mouth grew into an O-shape, and she was so nervous that she pointed at the dog-headed skeleton and shouted, "Oh my God! A talking skeleton man! It's fun! I want to grab it and play with it! ”

Next to him, Berserker Willy's face was in a cold sweat.

His voice trembled: "Skeleton...... Skeletron! Anna...... Annabelle, only ...... Only Skeletron can speak! We...... We've broken into Skeletron's territory...... Oh, my God! Dead, we'...... Dead! ”

"Hahaha, little one, count yourself knowledgeable. That little girl, are you really a mage? Don't even know such basic common sense? What a disgrace to the mage! But it doesn't matter, you are such a beautiful little girl, this king can't bear to turn you into a zombie. Well, what about vampires? Turn you into a vampire girl and make you my personal maid! ”

The kobold's voice was no longer low and hoarse, but full of flirtation and teasing.

"Don't! I don't want to be a vampire! Vampires are afraid of silverware and can't see the sun yet! Then Annabelle won't be able to buy a lot of silver gestures and sunbathe! I don't want it! Annabelle hurriedly waved her hand.

The dog-headed skeleton man said, "I can't help you! Accept the King's gift now! ”