Chapter 17, The Earl of the Dead
The gates of the castle were already rusted and covered with vines, but the opening up of the previous waves clearly showed the way into the castle.
"Quack!" A few black crows heard a strange sound and flew over the castle, and everyone cautiously entered the courtyard of the castle, judging from the traces of dilapidation, the statue of the pool that had been built, and the garden that had been encroached upon by strange trees, plus dust and gravel made this place look particularly oppressive!
"Be careful, those undead must be nearby. Tariq said vigilantly, for he already smelled death in his nose!
Du Lei threw the wooden knife that Sha Luo Huiyao gave him from his waist to the little ghost of Shadow Burial, and said, "Let's use this, your antique is estimated to even cut grass." Shadow Burial looked a little nervous, and did not quarrel with Du Lei, but took the wooden knife, holding one in each hand, to Du Lei's surprise, the rusty blade that looked like a tattered one actually made a mark on the wooden knife!
When Tariq and the others walked around the pool statue to the entrance of the ancient castle, a figure slowly appeared in the wooden door that had long been dilapidated and disappeared!
Everyone immediately made preparations for battle at any time, staring nervously at the figure in the ancient castle, in the dim ancient castle, this figure slowly appeared in front of everyone through the light is a walking corpse wearing a tattered maid costume and a cape! The maid costume that should have been black and white hung on her body as if it was a beggar's suit, soaked in blood and dirt, and when the maid slowly raised her head, revealing her withered face, she let out a strange roar from her mouth! Behind the strange trees around them, there were walking corpses that smelled of blood! some had been dry for a long time, and some looked to be rotting recently!
"That's the mark of Ica! they're all dead here, the walking dead!" said Relia, pointing to the token on a decaying male walking corpse.
"Be careful to protect the mage, and don't let these undead break the group!" Tariq said, holding his sword.
"Come on, you rotten guys!" Uncle Ben wielded a big axe, the blade of the axe exuded a thick earthy yellow fighting spirit luster, and with the blessing of the earth-based fighting energy, the swinging power of this double-edged axe of dozens of catties reached hundreds of catties!
Monkey Seven's dual-wielding thin sword also flashed with lightning! It turned out to be the power of thunder and lightning! This is the strongest destructive force of the same level as the power of the fire system! Flames were flying on Relia's three-section stick! This woman turned out to be the power of fire type fighting power! What a violent woman! Du Lei shook his head and thought to himself.
With the order of the walking corpse maid, the dozens of walking corpses rushed towards everyone! Although these walking corpses are not as powerful as Du Lei's ordinary zombies, they also have the advantage of undead creatures, they are not afraid of pain, they are not afraid, unless they are completely killed, they can continue to attack even if they become two stages!
"The light from the Glory Gem will give power! Glory is life, I will use the power of glory to guard everything!" Tariq raised the long sword, under Du Lei's surprised gaze, the ordinary long sword actually emitted a green luster, Tariq's whole person seemed to be shrouded in this strange green light, and even began to spread to other people, and this special green luster also appeared on other people, but it was not as strong as Tariq's body!
The long sword in Tariq's hand, shrouded in green light, seemed to be endowed with magic, and stabbed on the walking corpse, immediately emitting a puff of black smoke, as if it was about to scorch the walking corpse!
"It turned out to be the power of life!" Du Lei felt indescribably comfortable all over his body, and even his own spiritual strength had increased! This Tariq's power was really peculiar, but even so, the number of walking corpses was too much, and there would be two or three walking corpses attacking one! Du Lei was not idle, and directly summoned two pea shooters silently in his heart!
Half of the spiritual power was consumed, and the two pea shooters grew rapidly, and the seemingly cute pea spray spewed out green energy peas! And each bean hit the head of the walking corpse with great precision! Let them die no longer dead! These slow walking corpses are completely live targets for the pea shooters!
"What a powerful plant!" The three-section stick in Relia's hand was like a fiery snake smashing the head of a walking corpse, like a stick, blocking the attack next to it, and turning into three pieces again, breaking the arm of the walking corpse!
The thin sword in Monkey Qi's hand was like an invisible shadow with purple lightning, and all the walking corpses that approached him were all wredded into pieces! A mountain of meat was piled up under his feet! And Uncle Ben was even more violent! Picked up the axe and directly cut all the beings within two meters in front of him in half! There was nothing to stop him at all!
A few minutes later, the more than 30 walking corpses were killed by everyone, and the walking corpse maid also fell unwillingly under the beans of the pea shooter!
"No, the power of these undead is not enough for those mercenary groups to escape, there must be something else in it. Tariq said, observing the situation inside the castle.
"It doesn't matter what he is, dare to appear in front of us, just kill him!" Relia waved the three-section stick in her hand, straightened her chest, and deliberately said proudly in front of the shadow burial.
"Hmph!" Shadow Burial turned to ignore the swollen woman.
In fact, the entire castle is not big, and it will take less than ten minutes to go around the entire castle, but the undead creatures just now have to let everyone be careful and search room by room, "The things in here are useless, too much time has passed, and even the armor has rotted." Monkey Qi easily smashed one of the armors in the room into pieces and said.
"If you can find a box of gold coins, you won't lose anything. Du Lei rubbed his hands together and imagined that there would be a big wooden box in a certain room, full of golden gold coins!
"Up front is the castle's owner's bedroom!" Relia said, pointing to the room in front of her.
Tariq seemed to sense something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was, so he could only warn "Be careful!"
Relia didn't care, and was the first to enter the room!
"This... What the hell is this!?" Du Lei looked at a person standing in the empty room! No, to be exact, there was a person standing like a person!
Tariq frowned and looked at the undead, "It's the Dead Reincarnation Magic Circle! Perhaps, he is the owner of this ancient castle!"
As soon as Relia wanted to ask what the Dead Reincarnation Magic Circle was, the "person" standing in the center of the metal floor carved with countless complex patterns actually moved!
In the tattered robes, there was such a young, handsome, pale, face!"Yes, I am the owner of this castle, Count Ot!" There was an old, hoarse, memories-filled voice from under that face!