The necromancer looked up, looking at the lich skull with some obsession, the hood on his head receding to reveal his emaciated face, almost covered in bone.

The gem at the center of the Lich's skull brow glowed with a five-colored light, and he looked like a fanatical believer, his pious face filled with worship of the Lich's skull.

He said to the nobles in the distance, "This is a lich skull, which will allow you to obtain the lich's inheritance and become a young lich, in the underworld, the lich's life is close to eternity, and perhaps this is another continuation of life......"

With that, he patted Miss Fanny on the cheek with his hand, revealing a strange smile, his left side of his face was illuminated by the firelight, and the outline was like a skull wrapped in gray and dry wrinkles, and there was no soul fire of the undead in his eye sockets, it was a pair of eyes as black as ink, a pair of eyes full of death.

The earth trembled violently, and the raiding team was on guard, and a huge zombie suddenly broke through the ground next to the bronze statue.

The zombie was four meters tall, looking taller than the gatekeeper of the underground market, and when he came out of the ground, he knelt on one knee and held the necromancer in both hands, as if he were holding a baby, and placing the necromancer on his broad shoulders.

The necromancer held the crystal skull in one hand with a satisfied smile on his face, he glanced coldly at everyone in the raid team, and with the other hand he let go of Miss Fanny's white chin, and said in a cold tone to Miss Fanny, "It's time to say goodbye!" After all, there is a prejudice against Rasmar priests in this continent and this country, and I want to take your soul away, and the strong resentment in your heart is best suited to become a resentful spirit......"

The members of the raid team were tightly blocked by a row of skeleton soldiers, and the Leonard swordsman rushed towards the skeleton soldiers, only to be forced back by the axes chopped down by the two skeleton soldiers.

A white bone scythe stabbed through Miss Fanny's back, and a bloodstained blade came out of her chest, and the blood in her chest gushed out, instantly staining Miss Fanny's cotton dress, and she looked at the necromancer with a horrified expression, and she couldn't even let out any cries under the severe pain, her body just kept twitching under the conditioned reflex.

'No......' In the heart-rending roar of the Leonard swordsman, the necromancer pointed his fingertips at the blood splattered from Miss Fanny's heart, drawing a strange symbol on Miss Fanny's forehead.

It's just that the necromancer's movements have just been halfway completed, and a figure suddenly rushed from the shadow behind the bronze statue, as if he had repeatedly calculated, he first stepped on the stone platform of the bronze statue, bowed his body, jumped through the stone platform, and jumped on the knees of the giant zombie lightly, and before the giant zombie could react, Surdak had already appeared in front of the necromancer.

The necromancer looked at Surdak in amazement, and showed an expression of surprise at how he was able to sneak up to his side.

Of course, in his surprise, he shook off a magic scroll, three white bone shields appeared around his body in the sound of the curse, he subconsciously hugged the lich skull, and the ghost behind the necromancer let out a 'psychic scream' again, but Surdak, who had a wakefulness pendant, only felt a burst of dizziness, but his consciousness was still very clear.

The 'psychic scream' caused the giant zombie to let out a howl of pain, and the giant zombie twisted its body, nearly lifting the necromancer off his shoulder.

At the same time, Surdak stabbed out the shining saber in his hand, and the three-sided bone shield immediately blocked in front of the saber, and the saber exuding divine aura stabbed on the bone shield wrapped in dead energy, like a red-hot iron bar piercing into the snow wall, the dead air on the bone shield quickly dissipated, a large hole was broken in the bone shield, and the saber stabbed into the chest of the necromancer without hindrance.

The necromancer looked at Surdak in disbelief, his face like a terrifying ghost, with all kinds of negativity, hatred, pain, and fear......

He glanced at his bleeding wounds, looked at the scorching power of holy light emitted from the shining saber, the smile on his face was more ugly than crying, and he asked Surdak with a bitter face, "Are you a paladin?" ”

He didn't seem to think at all that the knight in front of him would not fail to answer the question.

He turned around and thrust the lich skull in his hand into the hand of the ghost behind him, and the black skull appeared on the body. The ghost of the Demon Emblem said, "Leave me alone, go, get out of here quickly, and bring it back to the Rasma Temple!" ”

The scythe that the ghost slashed at Surdak stopped in mid-air, and when he heard the necromancer's command, he immediately put the lich skull in his heart, and then spread his arms and flew into the thick mist, and without even looking back, he completely disappeared from Surdak's front in an instant.

A bitter smile appeared on the necromancer's face as he saw the ghost disappear into the night sky, and he grasped Miss Fanny's frightened expression with one hand, and with the other he grasped the shining saber blade that Surdak had inserted into his heart, not fearing that the saber would cut his hand.

The necromancer quickly recited a string of spells, powerful magical aura erupted from his body, his eyes looked at Surdak coldly, those magical aura turned into black chains and quickly wrapped around Surdak, a scorching black flame rose under his feet, the giant zombie first let out a painful roar, he shook his shoulder in pain, Surdak's center of gravity was unstable, and he was thrown out at once, he didn't even have time to pull out the shining saber inserted into the necromancer's heart.

The magic chain that wrapped around Surdak also failed, and a bad premonition appeared in Surdak's mind, so he rolled twice when he hit the ground with all his might, and hurriedly retreated behind the bronze statue.

"Hoo ......"

Behind Surdak there was the sound of flames burning, but there was no fire.

Hiding behind the bronze statue, he couldn't help but glance back, only to see that the necromancer's body had turned into a black flame that rose into the sky, even the giant zombie under his feet and Miss Fanny beside him were all wrapped in black flames, and they were burned to the point that only red bones remained, and these bones only lasted for two or three seconds, and then they fell to the ground one after another to form a layer of hoarfrost-like ashes.

If Surdak had slowed down, he might have been burned to ashes by the black flames, and his shining saber had been burned to nothing in the black flames.

The ghost had just let out a terrible scream, causing all the members of the raid team to be dragged into a terrifying hallucination by the ghost's psychic scream.

At this time, the skull soldiers on the field fell into complete chaos, Surdak didn't have time to feel sorry for the shining saber, and hurriedly ran to the raid team to stop the skeleton soldiers who rushed towards the raid team.

Darcy. Christie, Carl and the others also woke up one after another, and there were not many skeleton soldiers on the field, and they quickly cleared up the skeleton soldiers at the gate.

That's when Darcy. Christie had another chance to ask Surdak where the necromancer had gone, and Surdak pointed to the pile of ashes beneath the statue and told everyone that the necromancer had set himself on fire, leaving only a small amount of ash under his feet.

The battle inside the manor didn't stop, and the raid team eliminated the necromancer at the gate and returned to the manor through the main gate.

A group of guards at the gate of the manor unsurprisingly died under the sneak attack of the ghosts, they didn't even have time to give any warning to the manor before they died, and these dead guards were moved by the necromancer to the main road and laid out, with ancient runes painted on the ground, it seems that the necromancer is making zombies out of the corpses of these newly dead guards, some scattered magic materials are still on the ground, and they don't even have time to take them back, and the bodies of several manor guards are only half stitched together and thrown there.

Surdak walked over and picked up a leather bag from the ground, in addition to a few unknown bottles and cans, there was also a palm-sized black demon skin, and before he had time to look closely, Surdak put the small leather bag into the magic waist bag and followed everyone into the manor.

The zombies summoned by the necromancer lay crookedly in front of the wall of fire in the courtyard, and after losing the necromancer's magic, these zombies turned back into ordinary cold corpses.

Instead, the skeletons with soul fire in their eyes were still fighting the manor guards.

At this time, the manor guards had found a suitable tactic, and there was no threat from the ghosts, so they took turns to attract the skeleton soldiers, waiting for the bed crossbow on the lookout to turn the crosshair, and a single crossbow arrow could shatter a skeleton soldier.

The fighting quickly subsided, and treatment of the wounded began.

Carl only found out that the magical shining saber in Surdak's hand was missing, so he couldn't use the Holy Light Technique when he treated the wounded, Carl secretly inquired about Surdak, only to know that the shining saber was actually damaged when he stabbed and killed the Psior, and Carl could only pat Surdak on the shoulder to show comfort.

Mrs. Christie, who had been worried all night, looked at the two knights who walked into the hall of the villa together, and tears could no longer hold back her eyes.

At this time, the hall of the villa was already a mess, almost all the wooden furniture was dragged out and added into the fire wall, and even the wooden fence leading from the first floor to the second floor was dismantled, and there was a skeleton soldier lying in the hall, it seemed that a skeleton soldier rushed in, but in the end it was desperately solved by the manor guards.

Mrs. Christie, carrying her long fluffy dress, ran quickly in front of Carl and threw herself into Carl's arms.

Darcy. Christie just walked in from behind, and when she saw this scene, she suddenly felt very envious, maybe anyone in the rest of their lives after this kind of catastrophe will become very fragile and very soft, eager to be embraced.

The dense fog dissipated little by little, and a trace of pre-dawn fish belly white appeared on the horizon.

And the Bird tax officer lying in bed was like having a nightmare.

He woke up from the nightmare and found himself lying on a large soft bed, with a familiar figure lying beside the bed, long blond hair, the familiar smell of perfume, even if he glanced at the back, he could tell that it was Miss Hoyle, and there was an unbearable pain in his chest and arms, but he closed his eyes without saying a word, enjoying a ray of sunlight shining through the window.