As Claudius had estimated, there were indeed two warriors, an archer and a mage, a priest and a looming thief. The configuration of the pen, fun, www.biquge.info and pavilion warriors is one attack and one defense, respectively, a meat dwarf wearing a full-body steel armor like an iron can, holding a steel shield larger than himself and an axe in his hand - the beard that the steel helmet and face armor can't hide can be used as proof, and of course, the figure that is more exaggerated than a beer barrel is also the same. The other warrior is a relatively rare shield and spear, a human, and a mobile type wearing metal half-body armor.

These two warriors withstood the enemy, and the enemy seemed to Claudius to be like that, a dark knight who could not slip away, but without a horse. The skeleton knight, who was basically shrouded in black mist, was also wielding a shield and a long, broad decapitating sword. Although it looked terrifying, the strength of the dark warrior in the battle was probably not enough to suppress the dwarf. The dwarves attract the Dark Knight's attacks, and the human warriors constantly force the Dark Knight to automatically break his rhythm with tricky stabbing - otherwise, the dwarven axes and human spears glow with milky white light. Of course, this is the masterpiece of the priest standing in the back. The mage was a woman, wearing a brown mage robe with a hood, but Claudius could clearly tell from the protrusion on her chest that it was a woman, "A female mage, and the rank is not bad." The red dragon pinched his pipe and exhaled a puff of smoke and said with a smile.

This female mage's spells are not bad, and a mage who can use the monster immobilization technique and pass the Dark Knight's immunity is already considered okay. And the archer was a long-eared elf very decently, wearing typical elven-style leather armor, and dipped arrows in the holy water bottle in front of him and dipped them into the holy water, and then launched them into the armor of the dark knight, of course, the dark knight with arrows was constantly flowing black mist, and the armor of the hit part was also melting.

"A dark knight of this rank..... If Lao Tzu doesn't become a dragon, it's still a bit laborious to shoot just by the guy in his hand, and this squad can press this guy to fight, at least at the intermediate level or above. Then Claudius saw the thief flash, and the enchanted dagger stabbed deep into the Dark Knight's neck vertebrae - a very successful stealth-backstab-burst weakness attack. Then, taking advantage of this opportunity, the human warrior's spear slammed into the chest and abdomen of the Dark Knight, and the dwarf made up for it with a heavy axe. So the Dark Knight served the street. The priest stepped forward and said a few words, then gestured, and with the light of the magic, the dark knight was completely asleep.

Claudius pulled out his pipe, extinguishing the burning of the tobacco, and he took a half-step back, hiding his figure in the recess of the cave wall. The team that ended the battle seemed to be picking up the loot, and then the dwarf looked rather triumphantly holding his shield out of the way.....

At the end of Claudius' line of sight, there was a corner where the dwarf walked with a sudden bone sword slashed down, shattering the dwarf's shield of course - but then a sliding shovel...... Claudius watched as the dwarves were scooped up and fell straight into the abyss. "Why do I think this picture looks familiar?" The red dragon muttered, of course, the adventure team over there had already chopped the bone shelf to pieces. But this low-level skeleton soldier actually did what the high-level Dark Knight failed to do, and took advantage of the corner to trap the hapless dwarf. Of course, the question of whether the adventuring party would go down to see if the dwarves were still alive was wondered by Claudius - this dark abyss seemed to be able to isolate the transmission of sound, and it seemed that the effect of negative energy was indeed very large.

However, it seemed that there was no need to choose, Claudius could feel the cold aura of death, and of course the mage and priest could also perceive it, and at their signal, everyone in the party saw the figure coming out of the depths of the cave on the road ahead, illuminated by the blue crystal on the roof of the cave. It was a tall skeleton wrapped in sharp ice armor, and above its head was a black flame that burned like a crown. "Aha, Winter Ghost. This team is finished. It depends on whether this pastor can give it or not. "Claudius has nothing to do with himself, and he enjoys watching the excitement.

As he had expected, the adventure party began to retreat quickly, and the priest clenched the emblem in his hand in an attempt to banish the legendary necromancer, but when the second winter ghost also appeared at the end of the road, even the sun burst was probably useless...... So the five of them quickly turned and fled, but fortunately, the mage and the thief still wanted to throw a trap behind them to block the pursuit of the winter ghost.

But it's actually useless, the Winter Ghost is not an existence that this squad that has not yet stepped into the legend can fight, let alone the two-headed Winter Ghost. Although it looked like a skeleton covered in ice, this creature was stronger than a dragon and far more agile than mortals, so in the blink of an eye, this team was about to step into the realm of the dead......

At this moment, a tall human wearing a top hat and a long trench coat that looked like a Northland suddenly appeared in front of the outlaw adventure team, "GETDOWN! Although he didn't seem to understand a little, the words seemed to be intelligible from the mouth of the resolute-looking bearded man, and then the man began to burst out of his hands holding the metal pipe and walnut wood piece together. Speaking of which, the adventuring party basically rolled past Claudius, and then they didn't dare to look back, and ran away.

"I knew they wouldn't even ask the name of their benefactor..... Hum. Claudius said from the corner of his mouth with his pipe in his mouth, but his men didn't stop, and the bullets from the Chicago typewriter sprayed like water on the two winter ghosts. Then these bullets didn't even use their farts, and they didn't even break the ice armor of the two winter ghosts in front of them—when they were about five or six centimeters away from the winter ghosts, they had already turned into shattered ice slag in the cold aura surrounding the legendary necromancer, and then struck on ice that was harder than steel.......

"I know, this thing is useless against high-level guys, I think it's better to call the goblin slayer typewriter, and when I go back, I must shock that useless goblin fruit bear!" Claudius didn't panic at all, he pulled the trigger as he retreated. To be honest, the two winter ghosts really can't make this guy nervous - they can't beat it anyway, and it won't be over when they return to the dragon form directly, but Claudius is a little self-deprecating for pretending to be stupid than this kind of thing.

And it was at this moment that the intricate underground space beneath the island of hell. Underneath this volcanic island, there is a harbor, and the underground port that leads directly to the sea is actually below the water level, but due to the air pressure, the sea cannot rise and flood the place, and the glowing moss on the top of the cave and the red-hot magma flowing next to it illuminate the cave. Minerva stood on the top of the harbor, carved out of pure volcanic obsidian......