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There was not much left of the zombie team on Tang Ze's side, and the ground was covered with exploded shards and shards of white bones.

The very center of the battlefield.

The wheezing sound continued, and blood was left from several large holes in Tang Ze's body.

"No way, necromancer?"

A sneer sounded, and Tang Ze's bleeding quickly slowed down, and although the wound was terrifying, his combat ability was not affected in the slightest.

This gesture made the necromancer's face gloomy.

HP: 217/1304

Pierced by several bone spears, his nearly 1,000 health points only had more than 200 points left, but the opponent's mana didn't seem to have much left.

Shaking off the rubble on his body, Iwamoto Ten, who had turned into a human form, struggled to get up, and corpse vines sprang out of the ground to wrap his wounds.

Coughing up a mouthful of blood in pain, he glanced at the [Ghoul Calamity・Handle] in his hand, and then calmly looked at the necromancer whose bone armor was mostly broken.

The discomfort hung over him like a cloud, and the necromancer let go of his frowning brow.

"That's fine."

The hand that reached for the package didn't touch anything, and he glanced at the empty potion bottle at his feet and smiled dumbly.

Without mana, you can't continue to fight, at least you can't kill the Sinking Demon in front of you.

"Spare your life, the talking Demon of Perdition... No, it's the Lord of Perdition."

He raised his left hand slightly, used the power of the professional system to successfully obtain some data, skimmed it slightly, and turned around with a smile.

The five skeletons in a fighting stance stepped back vigilantly, keeping up with him.

Glancing at the nearby cemetery, he quickly disappeared into the shadows of the jungle.

Confirming that the necromancer had left, Iwamoto hurriedly rushed to Tang Ze's side, nervously looking at the hideous wounds on Tang Ze's body, and stopped talking.

Tang Ze shocked him by exchanging injuries for injuries, but this was undoubtedly the key to depleting the necromancer's mana.

"I was saved by you, my lord."

He leaned down and expressed his incomparable respect for Tang Ze's power.

"I hesitated for a moment, and it was my fault that I couldn't stop all the skeletons."

“・・・”

Calmly staring at Iwamoto Ten, who lowered his head, Tang Ze did not speak.

"Go to the cemetery, the mausoleum has not yet investigated."

"Next time, there will be no need to talk about this nonsense."

Iwamoto raised his head in astonishment, but saw Tang Ze's back walking away quickly. Before he had time to think about it, he picked up the [Ghoul Plague Handle] and rushed up.

Behind the huge dead vine tree of the Hitomi Stone Tree is a huge mausoleum, with a deep passage leading to the ground, exuding the smell of decay.

In the Diablo 2 game, there are not many mausoleums in the first act, and he remembers that there are two places where bones are buried.

"That necromancer hasn't had time to probe yet... I'm glad I was in a hurry."

Thinking of the losses in this battle, Don Zenton felt distressed.

If the zombie is gone, you can recruit it again, but that Lv7 [Skeleton] is really gone when it dies for the bone spear.

And the "Ghoul Plague" accessory that was originally bound to be obtained was also taken away by the necromancer, which is really a waste of rice.

Glancing at the dead body of the Hitomi Stone Tree, Tang Ze walked quickly to the dead Hannick, blood still bubbling white.

A large gray air stream rose into the air and sank into his body.

Under Iwamoto's surprised gaze, several blood holes on his body slowly healed.

Killing the Fallen doesn't seem to give you XP, which is why the Hitomi Tree's vitality and XP are gone, but Hannick remains.

"EXP +1200"

"Obtain Lv17 Assassin Profession Soul Essence (Dark) to trigger Draw Reward"

"New Message: Max HP +300"

"New Message: +40 Max Mana"

[New Message: +5 for all stats]

"New Message: +8 Free Points"

[New Message: Skill Points +1]

With a low roar, Tang Ze's red body swelled with heat, and his muscles tensed, full of explosive power.

"Such a terrible growth—"

Iwamoto was pleasantly surprised, and when he saw the scene of Tang Ze absorbing the power of a professional, he realized how terrifying the growth rate of Tang Ze's power was.

He has his own pro system, and he knows that if he wants to get rewards above experience points, he must kill special.

Killing a special monster can only increase a slight attribute, which is 1% of the return of the system by absorbing demonic power.

But what about the adults in front of you?

Is it 10%? Or 50%? Or even more?

He didn't know, he wasn't going to ask, it didn't matter.

Killing creates power, and the stronger it is, the more it kills, and so on and so forth, and finally reaches the peak.

He trembled with excitement, as if it was he and not Tang Ze who had gained strength, and he could hardly help but dance with his hands.

"You're too powerful."

Obeying the coercion of Tang Ze's expansion and diffusion, Iwamoto lowered his head again, revealing a voice full of respect.

Tang Ze exhaled a breath of white air, the blood hole on his body healed a lot, and his every move became more and more powerful.

Removing his gaze from Iwamoto Ten, he opened his attribute panel and assigned the excess attribute points.

And point the extra skill points on [Greedy Domination], from Lv2 to Lv3.

The greedy demon "Mammon" on the stone slab of the skill tree flashed with red eyes, and his figure became clearer and more dazzling.

Name: Tang Ze

Grade: 7

Experience: 4937/8400

Class: The Lord of the Fallen

* New Interpretation: Boss-level monsters

Health: 677/1632

Mana: 112/633

Stamina: 322/607

Strength: 108

Dexterity: 119

Constitution: 105

Energy: 104

Skill Tree (1st Branch: Greed): Lv3 [Greedy Domination], Lv1 [Demon Staff], Lv1 [Confusion]

Greedy Branch (Special Skill): Lv1 [Greedy Projection], Lv1 [Raven Projection]

Remaining Domination Points: 0

Skill Points Remaining: 0

Retracting the shocking momentum, Tang Ze led Iwamoto Tian and a group of zombies into the mausoleum.

With the demon's special eyesight, he could see it clearly.

It was a small room, paved with dark yellow masonry, with only five coffins and three chests on the empty brick floor.

There were several decomposing corpses in the corner, tangled in cobwebs, and the smell of decay came from there.

"Treasure chest?"

Glancing at the three boxes, Tang Ze asked Iwamoto to manipulate the zombie to push the coffin open.

The black gas was accompanied by smoke and dust, and the sarcophagus was empty except for some tatters, and the undead Tang Ze asked him to open three more boxes.

In addition to dozens of completely useless gold coins, there was only one piece of damaged cloth armor.

Terrible!

“・・・”

Tang Ze, who had a gloomy face, tore the cloth armor and smashed it to the ground, stepping on it with one foot, and the unsturdy brick floor suddenly cracked densely.

Anger burns like a flame.

"That's it—"

He couldn't help but let out an angry cry, the cracks under his feet grew bigger and bigger, and the bricks burst into a wail.

"My lord, what are you?"

Iwamoto was stunned, sensing Tang Ze's anger, and his face was puzzled.

In his heart, Tang Ze is a wise leader who is calm in the face of any situation.

Is there any significance to this move?

The rocks were scattered, the stones were broken and collapsed, Tang Ze was stunned, took a few steps back, and found a dark passage hidden under the stone bricks.

"Is that okay?"

This change made him slightly startled, and then a sudden and joyful feeling arose.

This mausoleum looked so big from the outside, but it was so small from the inside, he originally thought it was a little strange, but now it seems that there is another mystery below.

"The stone bricks are so tightly built... The sarcophagus and wooden box are specially placed..."

"I see, did the adults find out a long time ago?"

Iwamoto's pupils shrank into needles, and he muttered to himself as he looked at the ground under Tang Ze's feet, and the look of awe on his face became more and more intense.

I thought that this suggestion would even lead the way, and his status in Tang Ze's heart would be improved a lot.

But he made a mistake during the battle, and now he didn't even notice the problem under the stone bricks, which made him feel a little guilty and blamed himself.

"Hmm."

The back of Tang Ze's hand flowed through a cold sweat that didn't exist, and he responded with a pretense of composure.

You can't say that you are angry and ruined.

"Sure enough—"

Iwamoto Tian showed a look of surprise and nodded convincingly.

How was such a perfect cover-up discovered?

He was puzzled, and the admiration in his heart grew stronger and stronger.