Faced with countless demon boys piled up into a small mountain, Ruhadi and his party stayed where they were. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info got out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again. Demon children and scavengers are difficult to deal with, and ghosts are even more difficult to deal with.

These ghosts are disembodied and are not damaged by physical attacks. And their group is either a holy cult army or a warrior monk, and their skills are basically based on physical damage, and the attached magic damage is still a little bit of fire to deal with ghosts.

This isn't the first time they've encountered ghosts. As soon as he entered the city gate, he encountered a lonely ghost. But it was such an undead creature that seemed to be able to be destroyed in one breath, but they suffered a lot. This ghost does not have the ability to deal direct damage, but instead absorbs life and stamina by pounceing on the target. It's just a matter of absorbing life, there are still potions to replenish. But if you absorb your stamina, they'll be out of luck.

Physical strength is a property that recovers quickly, and it can basically remain full in normal combat. So they didn't prepare a few vials of stamina potion. Once the physical strength is exhausted, the person has no strength. It took them a lot of effort to solve such a ghost. And now there is not one, but a group of ghosts.

That's embarrassing.

Everyone was saddened to realize that once their physical strength was absorbed by these ghosts, death awaited them. Although the speed of physical recovery is fast, it can't stand the hundreds of ghosts rushing in.

Enter? Or retreat?

Ruhadi and his party were entangled in their hearts. One of the Holy Sect soldiers couldn't bear such psychological pressure, and suddenly turned around and rushed towards the demon boy hill with a strange scream. In a short moment, except for the demon boy who was like an ant that blew up its nest at the beginning, and then devoured the person entirely, and then the others saw a group of demon boys happily running away with something similar to a human corpse, and by the way, they also hooked up with more than a third of the demon boys.

Ruhadi and the others suddenly gasped. The quantity is too much, and the quality is too good to bear. The Holy Cult set an example for them.

"Rush through!" Ruhadi roared wildly, swinging his hammer like a tank at the ghosts.

Some people took the lead, and others didn't have time to think about the consequences, so they subconsciously rushed over. Soon the two sides met, and each was warmly treated by a few or even a dozen ghosts. Especially Ruhadi, who rushed to the front, was even more awesome, and he was still rushing fast with more than thirty ghosts hanging on his body.

Gradually, someone became physically exhausted and fell down with a desperate howl. Hearing the howl behind them, the others rushed forward with all their might. Some of those who were lucky enough to bring a few bottles of stamina potions secretly congratulated themselves on how wise they were to prepare carefully. No, the careless guy is suffering now.

One person after another fell, and the others no longer had the heart to find the secret of Lan Wu's two becoming stronger at this time. Everybody knows only one thing. Just rush through this distance to get rid of these damn ghosts. It doesn't matter if you encounter a more powerful demon or an undead creature.

"Ruhadi, save me!" The last man fell to the street, and in despair he stretched out his right hand to Ruhadi, who was running in front of him. He was immediately covered in ghosts, gulping down his life and strength.

Ruhadi didn't seem to hear it, and his speed under his feet didn't slow down at all. He is cautious by nature and never does useless work. Before coming to this dungeon this time, he had made all the preparations. A full ten bottles of stamina potions were also prepared. This is also the reason why he was able to hold on to the end and still did not run out of strength and collapsed. He didn't want to give up himself to save others.

Another bottle of physical strength potion was poured down, and Ruhadi's face became more and more ugly. He only had the last two vials of stamina potions left on him. But these ghosts hanging on their bodies have no intention of retreating. Instead, the other ghosts came after him, hanging behind him like a train.

Crossing two streets again, Ruhadi clutched the last bottle of stamina potion tightly in his hand, and his face was no longer bloody. Only the last bottle of stamina potion remained, and the ghosts still had no intention of retreating. He even had two more on him. The physical strength is gone.

The last bottle of physical strength potion was poured, and Ruhadi also fought hard. A giant hammer in your hand is the best tool to open the way. All the houses and buildings that stood in his way broke through directly and violently. Rao was like this, and he also felt that his body quickly became heavy, as if he had been filled with lead, and he was about to lose his legs.

"I'm not reconciled!" Ruhadi roared hysterically, smashing the wall in front of him with the last of his strength. With a thud, he fell into the rubble in embarrassment, and his strength to get up was gone.

Ruhadi closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come. But unexpectedly, he waited for a long time, but instead of losing consciousness, a new strength gradually emerged in his body. He suddenly opened his eyes in ecstasy, only to find that the ghosts on his body were gone for some time.

"I knew I wasn't going to die!" Ruhadi rolled over and sat down in the rubble, laughing like crazy. I broke through and didn't die. And those who tried to be on an equal footing with themselves, and even planned to annex themselves, died. The professions under their command will be their own.

"Stupid, filthy human."

Suddenly, a sarcastic voice echoed. Ruhadi's laughter stopped abruptly, and he nervously grabbed the giant hammer and jumped. At present, his physical strength is recovering rapidly, but it is not suitable to start a battle right away.

"Who? Who's there? Ruhadi tensed his nerves, staring in the direction the voice came from. It's been a few days since I've been in the dungeon, and this is the first time I've heard an unfamiliar voice other than my own.

"Humans are stupid and dirty, but I appreciate you, human."

With laughter full of sarcasm and contempt, a tall skeleton emerged from the rubble ahead. This skeleton is a lot taller than a normal skeleton, almost three meters tall. It's just that the equipment and weapons on its body and in its hands have greatly reduced its majestic body.

"You...... Who are you? Ruhadi looked at the ragged armor on the skeleton with a strange expression, and then at the pitted and jagged greatsword in the skeleton's hand.

"I'm Skeletron Leoric, Lord of the Dungeon!" Skeletron Leolek's eyes lit up with two blood-colored soul fires, and a proud and smug cry echoed.

"Skeletron Leorick?" Ruhadi suddenly remembered the legend of Tristram, and couldn't help but cry out: "You are King Leoric!" ”

Skeletron snapped his jaw, raised his greatsword and pointed it at Ruhadi and smiled, "Yes, I'm Leoric, the master of Tristram." (To be continued.) )