Hearing the sound in the hallway, Rog turned and rushed to the bedroom door, opened the door a crack and looked out, seeing a ghostly light flickering in the dark hallway.

He closed the door and turned back to Lilith and said, "Little villain, come and help me move the furniture!"

The little owl flew up from Catherine's head and landed beside Rogge, transforming into a little Lori in a black feather coat, and under Rogge's command, she used Transfiguration to transform the bulky wardrobe into a light round stool.

Rog asked Catherine to put it next to the door, and he and Lilith brought more furniture over, and then asked Lilith to break the spell, and the deformed furniture was suddenly restored to its original state, staggering to block the doorway.

"It can help us fend off, but we can't use them as saviors. ”

Rog turned and walked over to the large floor-to-ceiling curtain, opened the curtain only to see an empty wall, he tore it off the wall and threw it to the door, beckoning Catherine to come to the sarcophagus.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be empty. Rogge pointed to the sarcophagus and said to Catherine, and before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden roar of a magical explosion outside the door, and the furniture blocking the door shook violently.

"But there are other possibilities," continued Rogge, "and I'm going to open it now, and if there's some ghost princess in there, we probably won't be able to go back, unless you're quick enough to blow her head off before she bites us." ”

Catherine nodded nervously, and felt out the double guns aimed at the sarcophagus, Rogge gave her a look and opened the sarcophagus suddenly, Catherine didn't care about the three seven twenty-one towards the sarcophagus is four shots, straight sparks splashed everywhere, marbles flew sideways.

"Enough, don't waste bullets!" Rogge hurriedly pressed the muzzle of her gun, looked down at the empty sarcophagus and said, "Your reaction can no longer be described as fast, it looks like a frightened cat!"

He struggled to remove the lid of the coffin, split it in half with his silver sword, and asked Catherine, "Can you handle it?" The girl shook her head in surprise as she looked at the heavy lid of the coffin.

"Sure enough, I have to do it myself!" Rogge came to the door with half of the coffin lid, and was about to encounter a loud noise outside the door, the two doors shattered, and the cabinets stacked together crumbled in the violent shaking.

"Little villain, let's do this!" Rogge whispered a few words in Lori's ear, and Lilith tilted her head to look at the pile of big curtains on the ground and muttered, "Always let me open the way for you, I really don't know how to care for the young!"

"That's wordy!" Rogge touched her little head, got up and said to Catherine, "Load up the bullets and get ready!"

As he spoke, several magic balls emitting green gas slammed into the cupboard, exploding into a cloud of sawdust, and Rog led the two of them to hide on the side of the door to avoid the explosion and poisonous gas of the magic bullets, cut off two curtains on the ground and wrapped them around his mouth and nose, and winked at Lilith.

The continuous flying magic bullets outside the door blew up the furniture blocking the door into wreckage, and the sound of "clicking" bones rubbing came one after another, and a pair of eyes flashing with evil light approached the door.

Suddenly, a small owl with black feathers and red claws flew out of the door with lightning speed, and the corpse witches on the ground looked up at Lilith, only to see a flash of red light, and the floor-to-ceiling curtains that had been reduced by Transfiguration were used as their heads to cover the heads of the corpse witches.

"It's now!" Rogge shouted, throwing the half-section of the sarcophagus lid in his hand at the corpse witches, the corpse witches in the front row were suddenly smashed by the heavy coffin lid, and the corpse witches in the back row were blocked by the large curtain, and they were in a hurry.

Catherine flashed out from behind Rog, raised her two guns and fired ten shots at the corpses, and the ten soul-devouring silver bullets exploded in the crowd like hailstones.

"Keep the rest of the bullets, we should be on board!" Rogge pressed the muzzle of Catherine's gun, pulled out the Soul Eater Sword and pounced on the corpse witches, the Soul Eater Silver Sword flashed white, cutting the curtain draped over the corpse witches, the corpse witches under the curtain were suddenly hit hard, and immediately scattered into a cloud of white bones, Rog threw five blades, forming a silver knife net around himself, and crashed into the group of corpse witches.

The cold sword net instantly tore the corpse witches to pieces, and Rog burst into the enemy group, and the silver sword full of undead energy swept out a ferocious silver shockwave, slashing the corpse witches in front of him in pieces.

Catherine, who was following behind Rogge, saw Rogge rushing left and right into the group of corpse witches, and also mustered up the courage to follow, relying on her dexterity to attack the corpse witches, after killing several corpse witches one after another, the short sword suddenly flew forward with several silver rays, shattering the heads of the surrounding corpse witches.

"That's amazing!" Catherine exclaimed excitedly, and suddenly heard Rogge's voice coming from the front: "Be careful, squat down!"

Catherine jerked back to see a blade of light the same width as the hallway whirling from the end of the hallway, tearing the corpse witches in half in its path, and the girl hurriedly leaned over her head, the blade whizzing over her head, cutting off a strand of hair in her ponytail.

When Catherine looked up in a state of apprehension, the corridor had become quiet again, and Rogge stood quietly at the end of the corridor, the Silver Sword of Soul Eater in his hand flashing with a dazzling white light.

He silently extended his left hand to Catherine, and the girl was about to walk towards him, only to hear the sound of a continuous burst of air, and five silver rays of light flashed behind her, stopping in front of Rog, and joined together to form the blade of light that swept through the corridor.

"I thought I was going to cut off your head!" Rogge smiled and moved his fingers, the blade of light spread out to return to the claw blade, Catherine quickly ran up to him, and smiled happily, "We succeeded!"

"Don't rejoice too soon, little fool, this is just the beginning!"

Rog turned and walked to the gate at the end of the corridor, and as he went, he said to Catherine, who was following him, "The Legion of the Corpses of Thalsalas has entered the castle, and our troubles don't stop there. ”

"Aren't they afraid to leave a particular area?" asked Catherine, surprised.

"If the watchdog hears its master's call, do you think it will stubbornly stay by the kennel?" Rogge looked back at her and continued, "There is no one in the sarcophagus, Her Royal Highness must be staring at us in the corner, she is the one who has attracted these vicious dogs!"

Catherine asked uneasily, "Will she attack us herself?"

"Only the devil knows. Rog reached out and pushed open the door to the hall, and a staff with a long handle suddenly reached out of the door and stabbed him hard in the chest, knocking him to the ground on his back.

Rog rolled over to Catherine's screams, and looked up to see a tall figure emerging from the door, standing up straight, the crown on its head almost pressing against the ceiling, and its two ghostly eyes that shimmered with ghostly fire showed a gloomy murderous intendent.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but the villain didn't know you were behind the door!" Rog stepped back, glanced at Catherine, who had retreated to his side, and said, "Get ready for the silver gun, you don't want to go up and stab a king with a knife!"

Before he could finish speaking, the Corpse Witch King raised the staff in his hand and aimed at the two of them, and Rog pushed Catherine away from the wall, waving his hand and shooting five shining blades of light, which were combined end to end, and roared towards the Corpse Witch King.

Unexpectedly, when the Lightblade flew in front of the Corpse Witch King, it suddenly stopped moving, and hovered silently in front of it, no matter how much Rog manipulated it, it was useless.

"Damn, its mind is more powerful than the claw blade itself!" Rog swung his sword at it and unleashed a powerful soul shockwave at it, shattering massive cracks in the walls and ground where the blast passed.

A sneer flashed through the Corpse Witch King's cold eyes, and the staff paused slightly, and five light blades instantly scattered at its feet, and a row of walls of white bones rose from in front of it, and soul shockwaves hit the surface of the bone wall, failing to cause any damage.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I was wrong......" Rogge muttered in surprise.

"All will surrender......" When the bone wall crumbled in front of the Witch King, it reached out its left hand to Rog and Catherine, who only felt that their bodies were uncontrollable, their feet suspended from the ground, and even Lilith was forcibly disarmed.

The Witch King slammed the three of them against the wall with a gentle wave of his hand, Lilith and Catherine let out a cry of pain, and Rog gritted his teeth to endure the pain of the collision, his eyes fixed on the Witch King as he stepped forward.

"Submit to your king, come under my command, pathetic human ......" The Corpse Witch King pointed with his left hand, and the three of them were thrown down in front of the Corpse Witch King, prostrate themselves on the ground with their hands on the ground, and the Corpse Witch King's cold gaze swept over the three of them, and finally fell on Catherine's body.

With a snap of the fingers of his left hand, Catherine's head jerked up, and the girl looked at the hideous skull of the Witch King with a pale face, and saw him stretch out the glowing green staff of the necromancer towards herself.

"It wants to suck your soul and turn you into a walking corpse!" Rogge whispered to Catherine beside him, "Don't be afraid, look it in the eye and shout with me, this is the only way to live!"

Catherine watched in horror as the Witch King's staff pressed against her head, and Rogge's words echoed in her ears, but the whole person was already terrified, she felt that her body was being evacuated, the consciousness in her mind was gradually annihilated, and her eyes became distracted and dull.

Just as her soul was about to dissipate, she suddenly stared at the ghost eyes of the Corpse Witch King with all her might, and shouted hoarsely, "Long live Deiz, long live Tarthalas!

Hearing this hoarse cry, the ghostly fire flickering in the eye sockets of the Corpse Witch King trembled, and Catherine's cry evoked long-dormant memories in its mind, and the sight of the people before the royal conquest came to its eyes.

"Deiz ......," it muttered the name, completely oblivious to the long-awaited Rog at his feet, grabbing the Corpse Witch King's distraction, he flew to his feet, and the claw blade recalled the five blades on the ground in the doorway, a flash of silver light, and the edge of the steel claw shattered half of the Corpse Witch King's skull.

When the crown fell from the skull, the Corpse Witch King's eyes dimmed, and several muffled words came out of his mouth: "De...... Izzy, Wan ...... "The whole body turned into dust and scattered in front of Rogge......

"May you rest in eternal peace, my majesty. Rogge silently looked at the dust drifting in front of him, and bowed respectfully and deeply to the crown that fell to the ground with his hand on his chest.

He turned back to support Catherine and Lilith who were slumped on the ground, and little Lori shook her head to regain her vitality, but Catherine stared at the ceiling with lost eyes, like a cold doll.

(Ask for a collection ticket, the Corpse Witch King has fallen, but it has also brought Catherine to the brink of doom, how is the girl's life and death? and listen to the next decomposition!)