Near the Treasure of the Dead.

After some spittling and starry negotiations, Bodi finally reached a consensus with several other gangs and decided on a distribution plan.

In comparison, Bodi's alliance has an advantage in strength and numbers, with the largest share, and the rest of the forces are relatively less, but the gap is not too big.

"Very good, I hope we can have a good time working together this time." Bodie was very happy, and a joyful voice came from under the red mask. He waved his hand forward and commanded, "Priests go on the attack." ”

Several priests once again unleashed their magic spells, unleashing one attack after another, blasting the Dark Barrier with great effort.

The dark barrier gradually faded away, and was finally broken by the divine magic, and completely dissipated.

The treasure is presented in front of many treasure hunters in a clearer and more intuitive way, and under the illumination of the light, dazzling colors emerge. There are gold, white, red, green, almost all colors.

If you look closely, you will find that on top of the treasure, there is also a lot of dried and weathered blood.

These bloodstains span hundreds of years, but there are still some traces. There are sins that can never be erased.

The treasure hunters didn't pay much attention to the blood, and their eyes were all drawn away by the treasure, especially the sword stuck in the treasure, which was the most eye-catching. Everyone knows in their hearts that this sword is the most precious of the treasures, and it is also the most mysterious.

The treasure map deliberately depicts the sword, but it does not have the ability to carry out the sword in detail.

These people don't know what to do. In fact, the sword they saw in front of them was just a fake, the bait that the real Demon Breaker Sword had placed here. Or the medium.

An invisible curse spread out and burrowed into the surrounding treasure hunters, and even the priests could not resist. The power of the curse is like a magnifying glass, magnifying the greed in the hearts of these people. These greeds are like a flood of beasts, quickly devouring the sanity of treasure hunters.

The treasure hunters' eyes turned red, not figuratively, but literally. A thirsty scarlet color emerged.

"These treasures...... These treasures are mine! Why should I share it with you! ”

"Didn't you just say that it should be distributed according to the level of strength, then it's good to have a good time, who can live to the bottom. Whoever can own these treasures! ”

"Kill all of you, kill all of you!"

The treasure hunters let out a frantic shout, and one by one they drew their weapons with fierce eyes. Turn against the people around you. These people have completely lost their minds. I can't think normally anymore.

Bodie drew his oversized dagger and struck at several of his companions, slicing through their necks and hearts. The men were caught off guard and killed on the spot. These people were all Bodie's subordinates, and they had a good relationship with him, but they died at his hands.

Bodie is known as Shadowless because of his incredible speed. No shadow is left behind when moving. As soon as he struck the blow, he vanished. Gone. He doesn't exist anywhere, but he can appear from anywhere, and every time he appears, he brings death and blood.

Everyone else was fighting, and the battle spread like wildfire. The tragedy that happened hundreds of years ago is repeated today.

Screams rang out one after another, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled on the treasure, smearing the gold and silver treasures with a new layer of blood.

The night wind blew the sword above the treasure with a crying sound.

The blade of the sword stretched out black lines, sticking to the corpses like tentacles, absorbing the nutrients of the corpses themselves and the strong resentment. The power of these dead was infused into the sword, and the fake was then teleported from the fake to the real Demon Breaker Sword.

And that's the real reason why the Demon Breaker Sword attracts these people. It was to absorb the strength of these people, and it was only to attract these people, not to offer the treasures of the island with both hands.

In the basement, a pillar of blood-red energy light shot down from the roof of the shed, and happened to land on the Demon Breaking Sword.

"Amazing, amazing! The death of these people was so delicious, it all poured into my body, and I haven't enjoyed this feeling in a long time. Their deaths strengthened me and made me stronger. I love this force, and I need it! The black smoke man's face opened wide, absorbing the blood-red energy falling from above, and his volume continued to expand, and even a pair of arms grew.

The armored warrior watched the scene silently.

The blood-red energy stirred up bursts of strong wind, spreading out in a circle, sweeping all around.

The black smoke frantically absorbed the energy, and when it was halfway through, it suddenly stopped and stared in the direction of the entrance to the basement.

"What's the matter, master?" The armored warrior noticed something strange about his master and asked.

"That strong young man is getting closer and closer to here. There are so many forks in the road here, he didn't choose any fork in the road, but chose this road, which is really strange. He didn't feel like he had found this place by accident, but as if he was familiar with the road here, and he deliberately chose this road to follow. The flame-like eyes of the black smoke man blinked twice and said in a deep voice.

"We have been closed here all year round, and no outsiders have ever been allowed to enter, and it is impossible for outsiders to know the terrain here. He probably used some kind of wayfinding spell, so he found this place. ”

"It's possible." Black Smoke stretched out his newly grown hand and pointed to the basement entrance, "There are three of them, and they will be here soon, you go and kill them all." ”

"Yes, master." The Armored Warrior took the order and walked out of the basement entrance, the heavy armor on his body clanging against each other.

……

Ghost Island in the tunnel.

An Rui suddenly stopped, stared ahead, and said in a deep voice: "A strong undead has come, and I saw his body with psychic eyes. ”

The two women stopped as they were told, and each took a fighting posture, compared to a close combat. The two of them are better suited to stand at a distance to assist Anrui.

A crisp metal crash sounded across the tunnel, a tall, undead in heavy armor. appeared in front of everyone's eyes. There was a suffocating sense of oppression coming from his body, which was completely different from the undead who had not entered the stream before, and it was very difficult to deal with at first glance.

Two cold rays of light shot out of the helmet, locked on An Rui's body, and said emotionlessly: "The master sent me over to kill you, and you will die obediently." But you need not be afraid, you will not disappear when you die. Instead, I will become an undead like me, cursed and imprisoned on this ghost island forever. You will become new members of us. ”

"No kidding, I don't want to become an undead!" Alice snorted. The slender fingers loosened, and the arrow shot out, rushing towards the eyehole on the undead helmet.

The undead reacted quickly and lowered his head slightly. Directly against the sturdy helmet blocked the arrow.

"Ding!"

There was a crunch. Sparks flew and arrows fell to the ground. The helmet was left with a shallow scratch, showing excellent defensive capabilities.

"This level of attack won't hurt me, you two women better stay away. I want to fight him first. "The undead are only interested in An Rui, who also wields a sword, and their eyes are always on An Rui.

"Alice, Hermione, this undead standing before you is the man among the outlaw mandarin ducks." Anrui knows Ghost Island well. The identity of the undead has long been recognized.

The two girls were slightly moved, according to An Rui's previous account. It was this man who was affected by the curse and killed his lover and all his men with his own hands at the wedding!

"Outlaw mandarin ducks?" The undead themselves were stunned when they heard this, but they did not understand the meaning of the words. He held the greatsword he was carrying with him in his hand, "I don't know what nonsense you're talking about. ”

"It's okay, those are just small things, it doesn't matter if you don't understand." An Rui also reached for the Holy Sword and the Bone Breaker. The armor on the undead in front of him was extremely strong and materialized, and the holy sword could not restrain it. It is difficult to win this battle with the Holy Sword alone, and you have to rely on the Bone Breaker to help you.

"Yes, it's not ...... Doesn't matter! The undead stared at him, slashed the giant sword, and displayed the "Comet Stream" combat skill, which he was best at in his life.

The energy generated by the comet-like technique resembles a comet, and it is fast and full of destructive power, hence the name. The combat skills of this genre were well-known back then, but because there were fewer and fewer heirs who got the true inheritance, it gradually declined.

The giant sword broke through the air and slashed out a black energy that shone like a comet, and from top to bottom, it slammed diagonally into An Rui's legs.

In order to protect the two women behind him, An Rui did not dodge, but entered a half-dragon state, and directly resisted this blow with the dragon scales on his arm. The black energy slammed into his arm, and the sleeve was shattered instantly, and the dragon scales below were also broken off in two, bleeding out.

The wound was exchanged for a precious opportunity to counterattack, and An Rui rushed in front of the undead with a teleportation, attacking with both hands at the same time, using the Bone Breaker to contain the false move, and using the Holy Sword to carry out a deadly attack, stabbing into the gap in the armor.

The undead, who has always been known for being light and ethereal, actually chose to deal with the fierce attack at this time, and directly slashed down with a giant sword, counting all the routes of An Rui's two attacks.

The greatsword collided with the Bone Breaker with a piercing crunch, and then sank as it sank, closing in on another holy sword.

An Rui suddenly strengthened his strength, stubbornly resisting the momentum of the giant sword's fall, and creating conditions for the holy sword to attack.

The holy sword shook several times and stabbed into the gap in the undead's armor, wisps of ghostly fire floating out of the wound. For the near-lethal attack of ordinary undead, it is nothing remarkable to him.

"The strength and speed are good, no wonder the master cares so much about you." The undead looked at An Rui up close, and his right leg with heavy armor flew violently, heading straight for An Rui's chest.

Anrui was forced to withdraw the holy sword by this blow, teleported behind the undead, aimed at the opportunity, and attacked again.

The battle between the two sides quickly turned into a fierce white heat, and fierce battles began in this narrow tunnel.

The energy flying back and forth, bombarded the tunnel wall,

Alice and Hermione assist, one shooting arrows and the other performing magic spells.

Even if you rely on the skill of the dragon's breath slash, you can't break through the armor on the undead's body, and the key to victory or defeat is mainly to use the holy sword to continuously stab the undead, accumulating damage. The battle was destined to be relatively long and could not be ended anytime soon.

After several rounds of fighting, the undead suddenly stabbed the giant sword above his head, and the blade burst out with several powerful qi, smashing down like a swarm of comets, forming an extremely dense attack.

An Rui stepped back, dodging the blow.

The tunnel was overwhelmed and collapsed, smashing down a lot of rocks from above.

Stones block the view of both sides.

An Rui suddenly felt bad, and he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he directly opened his mouth to fight back, replacing defense with offense, and occupied the dominant position in the battle. A dark breath burst out of his mouth, blasting the piled stones out of a circular hole.

The dark breath pierced through the stones, traversed the tunnels, and struck the chest of the undead.

The undead flew upside down, ploughed a dent in the ground, and did not fall to the ground until it was far away. A few more wisps of ghostly fire floated up, proving that he had been injured again.

"Hermione, give me another hand!" Anrui let out a loud shout, flailing his wings and passing through the cavity in the pile of rocks that was collapsing.

Hermione understood the meaning of Anrui's words and cast an enhanced magic on Anrui's back.

A white light fell on An Rui's back shoulder, spreading as if materializing, wrapping around his arm and pouring all the way into the holy sword, causing the light on the holy sword to suddenly become more abundant, expanding from a sword shape to a sharp spear shape.

It's the Holy Gun!

Legend has it that when God was tied to the cross, a soldier once pierced his body with a spear to see if he was alive.

The spear stained with the blood of God has thus become the Holy Lance, also known as the Spear of Destiny, which is one of the most important sacred weapons in the Holy Cross Cult.

To a certain extent, this magic can temporarily turn a weapon into a holy lance, simulating the power of the holy lance.

The holy power of faith burned Anrui's half-dragon body, causing his scales to melt, and he endured the severe pain, and used this body with the power of darkness to bear the blessing of the power of faith, all the way to the undead, stabbing the white holy spear into the undead's helmet.

The white light surged wildly, wreaking havoc inside the helmet, and the undead let out a terrible scream, and were hit much harder than before.

An Rui's body could no longer withstand the erosion of the power of faith, and had to be released from the fusion state and turned back into a human body. Without Hei Lanlong's body, the burden on his body was suddenly much lighter. It turns out that light and darkness cannot be combined.

The holy spear spun on its own, forming a white storm that grew from large to small, and all of them were injected into the helmets of the undead.

This desperate blow decided the winner.

Even if this undead spirit was the successor of the Comet Flow Combat Technique before his death, it was impossible for him to be able to defeat An Rui's three people.

The armor, pulled by the power of darkness, fell one by one, and smashed to the ground with a clang.

Without the cover of the armor, the true face of the undead was revealed, a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression. The door of his head had been completely pierced by the Holy Spear, and the body under his head was gradually disappearing.

"Finally...... Don't be at the mercy of that sword anymore...... Thank you. The undead smiled with a hint of relief, "Hurry up and escape." That sword is evil, you are not an opponent ......" (to be continued......