Thor slammed at his feet, and with the help of his strength, the claws of the red-haired corpse flashed in a fraction of a second. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Boom"

The fierce wind brushed Thor's cheeks and slammed into the earthen wall behind him, and the sharp claws covered with black hair pierced straight in, and without pulling out, he drew a long deep mark on the earthen wall, and continued to grasp Thor with a clod of earth.

The clods of earth that shot down like a torrential rain, each containing terrifying power, struck Thor's sword with a muffled sound, shaking Thor back and forth.

As soon as Thor pushed to the wall, the four claws of the red-haired corpse had already caught up, the void was torn apart, the evil wind was blowing, and the furious momentum completely enveloped Thor like a shadow.

At this moment, Thor has no way to retreat, no way to hide.

"Then there's no need to hide!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Thor's eyes, and he stepped forward, and the green light on Hemo's sword instantly soared, and the green light of the entire corpse pit that shone on it floated, and with the corpses at the bottom of the pit, the black internal organs, it looked more and more terrifying and gloomy.

In the next second, at the bottom of the terrifying and gloomy corpse pit, a muffled snort and a miserable howl sounded.

It was Thor who snorted, and after one of the red-haired corpse claws left three bloody scars on Thor's face, it slammed into the dirt wall, and a beast claw directly tore off a piece of Thor's abdomen, revealing terrifying white bones.

At this time, Thor's face was full of blood in his abdomen, which was very miserable.

But even worse is the red-haired ghoul, which keeps howling.

It turned out that the fierce Hemo sword was from the bottom to the top, and the beast claws under the corpse monster's ribs passed diagonally, slashing through its ribs, collarbones, and shoulders, only to see the red-haired corpse monster's body directly split into two from the waist upwards.

But the disconnected half of the body on the right did not leave the corpse monster's body, and no blood sprayed, and thick black smoke gushed out from the incision, wrapping around the half of the body that was about to fall, and pulling it back hard.

"Whew"

In the billowing and writhing black smoke, the red-haired corpse monster roared in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the two bodies were about to reconnect together.

At this moment, sensing that the corpse monster was invincible and had been seriously injured, the necromancer hiding in the shadows could not calm down, so he immediately changed his cautious attitude and quickly rushed towards the corpse pit.

Between two breaths, in Thor's perception, the necromancer's cold spiritual power had reached the top of the corpse pit.

"This is the moment!"

Regardless of the injuries on his body, Thor suddenly reached out and pressed on the howling corpse monster in front of him, and the spiritual power of the full 20 scales exploded in an instant, and the red-haired corpse monster seemed to have been hit by an invisible sledgehammer, and the black smoke all over his body shook, like a cannonball, and smashed into the earthen wall behind him.

At the same time, Thor bent his legs, leaped up, and with a single stroke of force on the earthen wall, he spilled a patch of blood and jumped out of the corpse pit.

Just as he leaped up, the head of the cold wave in Thor's body had already raised his head to the sky and roared, and as soon as he jumped out of the corpse pit, Thor opened his mouth, and a cold wave torrent rushed to a figure on the edge of the pit like a wave, it was a black-robed man holding a witch wand.

The black-robed man is the hidden necromancer.

This necromancer is obviously also battle-hardened and reacts extremely quickly, or he also sensed Thor's movements in advance, so the moment Thor showed his head, the necromancer had already raised his wand in his hand and screamed, "Osibie."

The necromancer's wand suddenly lit up with a black light, and a black light flew out of it, staggering with the oncoming cold wave, hitting Thor in mid-air.

As soon as the black light entered his body, the strength of Thor's whole body suddenly melted like ice and snow, and he fell weakly like a rag doll, and fell heavily on a tombstone that was obliquely inserted on the ground, and the Hemo sword in his hand fell to his hand with a clatter, and he could no longer pick it up.

"It's a ray of weakness!"

Thor's heart shook wildly, and at the same time he roared angrily: "No, you must not show weakness!"

At this moment, the fighting energy in Thor's body surged, the head of the cold wave roared wildly, and even the spiritual power of 120 scales was boiling, and Thor had already mobilized all his strength to resist the curse power that invaded his body.

At the same time, Thor used his last strength, straightened his upper body, leaned on the tombstone behind him, and stared coldly at the necromantic wizard not far away, his momentum did not decrease by half.

At this time, the necromancer was also uncomfortable, his whole body of strength was concentrated on his soul, but Thor's cold wave power directly froze his soul, so that he couldn't even urge a trace of strength.

Although Thor couldn't see the necromancer's face due to the obscuration of the black robe, he could clearly feel the cold, murderous gaze, staring at Thor through the black robe.

The necromancer never expected that in an instant, he would fall into a lose-lose situation, both angry and jealous.

This is not accidental, Thor previously speculated based on the strength of the red-haired corpse monster that the necromancer in the shadows is probably close to the level of a second-level wizard, and is definitely stronger than him, so as soon as he makes a move against the necromancer, he is doing his best.

Suddenly, the necromancer let out a strange laugh.

"Spellless casting, it's not like bloodline power, it's really a weird method. ”

Thor was silent, still staring coldly at the necromancer.

"Your gaze makes me very uncomfortable, I hate it! I'll let you go today, next time, I'll definitely gouge out your eyeballs, and then, eat it!"

Before the necromancer could finish speaking, the red-haired ghoul crawled out of the pit, picked up the necromancer with its two remaining claws, and was about to leave.

This corpse monster also looks miserable, it seems that due to the necromancer's situation, its recovery power has also weakened many times, and the disconnected body has not yet recovered, but it is only pulled by black smoke and drooping on its legs.

"Boom"

"Remember my name, Vincent Recius, Dead Apostle Twenty-One, I swear in the name of the King of the Dead, I will come to you!"

The eerie mass graves, the wild laughter left by the necromancers, kept echoing.

"Dead Apostles, King of the Dead, what kind of organization is this?"

Sol didn't care about the necromancer's threat, only wondered what was leaking from his mouth, and Thor looked through Carbick's memories and couldn't find any relevant information.

"Whew"

As soon as the necromancer left, Thor breathed a sigh of relief and turned to check his own injuries.

This battle is simply inexplicable, but it is extremely dangerous, and Thor is very glad that he activated the Head of the Cold Wave, not the Head of Petrification, otherwise it would be really dangerous tonight.

But his current situation is not much better, although the scars on his face have been scarred and no longer bleed, but there is a piece of flesh missing from his abdomen, it will not be able to recover so quickly, and the flowing blood has formed a pool of blood under his body.

But Thor has not yet recovered from the curse of weakness, still unable to raise a little strength, unable to stand up, unable to move his arms, and unable to take out the hemostatic medicine and bandages in the leather pouch on his waist to bandage them.

What's more serious is that the sequelae of using the head of the cold wave also came.

I saw that Thor's body trembled violently, his lips turned white, and a trace of cold air emerged from his pores, and with these cold gases, it was his soul power that passed!

At this moment, two heavy footsteps were heard outside the mass grave, as well as the sound of conversation.

"Big brother, it's not good for us to do this, he is our employer after all!"

"What's wrong! Now that the Three-Eyed Inhuman has gone mad, he can't get close to the Loma Forest, and the trade route from here to Finedict is completely wasted, and it's impossible for us to deliver this person to his destination within the specified time!

“... Can't!"

"Isn't that over, kill this person, bury him in a mass grave, you don't have to pay liquidated damages, you can make a windfall, take the money, let's leave overnight, what are you afraid of?"

......

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and soon, two sturdy young men and tall and thin teenagers dressed as adventurers carried an obese corpse into the mass grave.

I heard the young man curse complainingly: "This fat pig is so heavy!"

As soon as the boy walked into the mass grave, he saw a figure leaning on a half-section of the tombstone not far away, bleeding profusely, and the cold air was bubbling all over his body, and there was a big pit of black gas next to the figure.

"Ahh

The young man sat on the ground and was about to reprimand, but as soon as he heard the young man's words, he immediately pouted and cried out in a weak voice: "Where is the ghost, where is it?"

After a period of confusion, the two of them could see clearly that it was not a ghost, but a teenager, and at the same time, the two also noticed the messy battle scene, and the figure kept his head down, thinking that it was a corpse that had died of serious injuries.

The young man mustered up his courage, after calming the young man, he walked towards the "corpse" step by step, as soon as he approached, his eyes were attracted by the Hemo sword on the ground, and the gorgeous long sword suddenly aroused his greed, just when the young man leaned over to take the sword, the "corpse" in front of him suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Ahh

In the blink of an eye, the young man turned into a dried corpse in the hands of a figure.

When the boy saw this, he cried out in fear, "Devil!" and fled to the mass grave.

Before he could run a few steps, a cold aura chased after him, and the boy lost consciousness.