The necromancer struggled to get up again, interrupting his spell just now.

Now, he must reunite his spirits before he can control these undead again. However, Rhodes didn't give him that chance anymore.

The White Bear Lord savagely brandished his battle axe and slashed furiously again. As if to tear him apart......

However, at the critical moment, the necromancer used the last spell to protect himself, and he stretched out his bony hands, bit his fingers, and summoned a powerful bone array.

All the bones in the tomb seemed to heed the necromancer's call at this moment, and they flew from all directions, striking Rhodes like a raging storm. Rhodes wields a tomahawk and cleaves bones apart, but they are like locusts that they can't kill.

Finally, after the raging storm of bones, Rhodes was crushed against the wall by countless bones, and there were almost no gaps between the bones. A glimmer of blood flashed through the necromancer's deformed eyes, and he made a movement to retract his fingers, and countless white bones squeezed Rhodes more fiercely.

This is the sorrow of warriors and mages, but Rhodes is not an ordinary warrior after all.

He roared and struggled, and before the witch hunter and shaman could arrive, he exploded through the pile of bones! Countless thunderbolts filled his body, like the son of Thor, and when the necromancer was weak, a throwing axe, and the result of his life of sin.

The Thunder Tomahawk was stuck in his heart, and there was no room for resistance, and the owner of the tomb, the guardian of the Soul Dagger, was killed by the Chosen Son in one move.

Along with the Black Knight, he was slaughtered by the butcher Bogur. Two axes slashed at its head, and the sturdy black armor was dented and chopped to pieces. The knight's head was cut open, and a heavy axe about the height of a dwarf was stuck in it.

Only then did the cowering guide step out from behind the coffin.

"I read that right, you are the greatest warrior of all. The king of the white bears, the chosen choice of the god of thunder. ”

Patrick said, smugly.

But Rod was out of breath and didn't have time to listen to his nonsense.

"Where's the dagger?"

"Probably in the deepest part of the tomb......"

As soon as Patrick finished speaking, a strong image suddenly flashed through Rod's mind, a scene he had seen in his dreams. The dagger...... The dagger seemed to beckon itself...... On the head of a certain corpse!

"Let's go. ”

With a scarred body, Rod said tiredly.

Soon, several people came to an altar-like place, which seemed to be the place where the necromancer studied necromantic magic, as well as his biological laboratory...... Because many strange and unnatural creatures can be seen assembled and assembled here, but apparently none of them have been made, maybe this necromancer doesn't have enough mana, or maybe the concentration of the wind of death here is not enough. In short, as a warrior, Rhodes couldn't have known.

"His name is Reynold, and he was originally a wizard at the Crystal Academy of the Aldolph Imperial Academy of Magic. He had a bright future, but curiosity led him to this path of no return. These things are his masterpieces. ”

Walking through the crypts full of experiments, Patrick said in a slightly disdainful tone.

"You seem to know him well. ”

The shaman said. Rape Chinese

"Okay, to be honest, I used to want to get this weapon too. But since I tried it for the first time, I knew that with my abilities, it wasn't enough to take it back. ”

"Recaptured?"

The witch hunter noticed the wording of the drugstore owner Patrick.

"Oh, I mean it shouldn't fall into the hands of a necromancer, should it?"

Patrick replied with an awkward smile.

"Indeed, it is good that we ended up with him. Now, no one can resurrect him. ”

"Not necessarily, unless the body is burned, the vampire will resurrect him. Rod added. "When we got out, a fire burned the place. ”

"Rod!"

Suddenly, the butcher shouted.

Rhodes walked over and found Bogur standing in front of a tattered corpse with a dagger of dark red blood stuck in it. The dwarves were attracted to it because of the special runes on the dagger. Those runes came from the handiwork of Chaos, and Bogur's eyes were wide open, even though he had lived for more than eighty years and had countless experiences, but he had never seen such runes.

"This is the soul-binding dagger you were talking about?"

The dwarf asked, staring intently at the dagger.

"Well, that's it!"

Patrick, the guide, had a delighted, greedy look on his face.

"Damn it, Rod, it's a conspiracy! This dagger can't be taken, it's demonic blood flowing from it, it's a chaos rune!"

Looking at it, the dwarf Bogur exclaimed as if he had thought of something terrible.

"Chaos Rune?"

Rod looked confused. He didn't know anything about rune Rhodes, but this weapon was something he had seen in his dreams. It seems destined to be something of its own......

"Yes, I remember, I've seen similar runes in the Master Craftsman Library in Dulong City. Brother, believe me, you can't touch it! it will eat people's souls, will it? It will eat you too!"

Bogur said nervously. Rhodes had never seen his companion so nervous, and he wouldn't blink even if tens of thousands of beastmen stood in front of him. But now, a slight sweat stain appeared on his forehead.

"Your Lord, you've come this far. Now, this rare weapon is right in front of you, and you can't miss it. Don't forget our promise. ”

Patrick gave the opposite answer behind him, urging Rhodes to draw his sword. The dagger was stuck in a dried corpse that appeared to be the remains of a noble lord, with a large gemstone ring still on his finger that had rotted to the bone. The ring is made of gold, and even after a long period of time, it still shines. It can be guessed that the deceased may have been a lord. Now, the dried corpses are covered in cobwebs and dust, dead and gray.

Rhodes took another step forward, the Soul Binding Dagger was in front of him, he had walked so far and experienced so much, and now, the artifact was in front of him, but Rhodes hesitated. On the one hand, he believed the dwarf's words, the dagger was not pure. It is not known how many people's blood was stained on it and how many people's souls were bound. It is also unknown whether it will pollute the user's soul. But on the other hand, the vampire disaster is just around the corner, Caroline is seriously injured, Talenam's life and death are uncertain, and if he fails to complete the mission, all the prestige he has earned before will be in vain.

After some consideration, Rod decided to draw his sword. He held his hand on the hilt of his sword, and in an instant, an unprecedented powerful force poured into his body, and in his ears, countless souls' complaints and whispers appeared......