Chapter 33: The Hunt
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The white-faced man's pupils shrank, "It's you?"
Ron smiled and didn't answer his words, while the bearded man next to him said flatly, "Impossible, how can a necromancer have such a powerful fighting power?"
Such a powerful and terrifying magic is not at all in line with the image that the necromancers on Noah's continent have always given people, and they dare not accept this reality. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)
"Believe it or not. Ron pursed his lips disdainfully.
"Hehe, as I expected, you're not dead, it's great, I can avenge my brother Groot. A cruel smile appeared on the white-faced man's face, "I'm going to knock you down, but don't worry, I won't kill you, I'll cut off your flesh piece by piece, so that you can't survive, you can't die, and I won't take you back to the Holy Cathedral until you only have one breath left." ”
"Do you think you still have this chance?" Ron said proudly, sneering as well.
The white-faced man sneered, he pulled out his sword from the space bag, a trace of fighting spirit emerged, turned his head to the bearded man and said, "This person, leave it to me......"
The bearded man glanced at the miserable condition of the big bald head, and a bad feeling rose in his heart, but he still nodded.
"Come on, aren't you going to kill me, let the horses come......" Ron laughed as he raised his hand and the black mist in his hand spread.
At this moment, six large snowballs around the two papal guards suddenly moved, and the snow on their bodies fell one after another, revealing a strange figure inside.
Skeleton!
The snowball exploded, revealing six white skeletons, with one-handed axes in one hand and large shields in the other, and green eyes fixed on the two.
"What? There are skeletons here?" the white-faced man was secretly taken aback.
Ron had already set his eyes on them, setting up an ambush here.
"Hmph, do you think these useless skeletons can deal with me? Sue you, boy, it's useless to play these tricks in front of a truly strong man......"
"Up, kill him for me......" Ron ignored the white-faced man and gave the order to the skeleton brave.
The skeleton brave listened to the order and rushed towards the white-faced man.
"Die......" The white-faced man's gaze was blood-red.
However, as soon as he came into contact with the skeleton braves, he knew that it was not good, these skeleton heroes were far more powerful than they imagined, just looking at the perverted defense, it was not so easy to deal with, not to mention that there were so many of them.
"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"
In the snow, the battle was extremely fierce, the snowflakes were flying, the fighting spirit was rampant, and under the siege of the skeleton brave, they soon fell into a bitter battle.
The white-faced man was more and more frightened, this was completely different from the necromancer he had seen in the Roland Empire before, he needed to spend a lot of strength to knock down a skeleton, and what made him even more depressed was that every time he cut down a skeleton, the child waved his hand, and those shattered skeletons staggered to their feet.
"Oh no, his skeleton count has increased by ......"
The white-faced man suddenly found that the two were already surrounded by each other's skeletons, and the number of each other's skeletons had unconsciously increased to eight.
The bearded man's legs and stomach were also shaking, and the bearded man, who looked extremely heroic, was also shaking, and he said in a trembling voice, "No...... Impossible...... This is not a necromancer...... Definitely not ......"
"Quick...... Come and help me......" At this time, the white-faced man didn't care about any dignity, and he shouted loudly.
"Don't ...... Stop it...... I...... Let's run......" The bearded teeth were fighting, he couldn't imagine that a junior swordsman would think of running away in the face of a necromancer.
While the white-faced man was entangled with the skeleton warrior, a swarthy bone spear appeared in Ron's hand at some point.
"Porphyry—"
The white-faced man looked at his chest in disbelief, only to see a long black bone spear appear in his chest at some point, piercing his body.
The white-faced man fell to the ground weakly, his face showed resentment and unwillingness, a pair of eyes stared at Ron, he never imagined that he would die at the hands of a necromancer, and finally, his eyes widened and he lost his breath.
"The people of Naka Manor, there is more than enough ......to die," Ron spat fiercely at his corpse, and then, he raised his head and stared at the last bearded man, his dark eyes filled with murderous energy.
"You...... Don't come here......" The bearded man's face was full of horror, and he looked at Ron like he was looking at a devil.
"Plop knock-" The bearded man actually knelt down, "My lord, please let me go, I have eighty old mothers ......"
The bearded man begged for mercy with a handful of snot and tears, and asked a man who was only fifteen...... No, now a sixteen-year-old boy, his heroic appearance cannot hide the weakness of strength.
His strength is below the white-faced man, and the white-faced man is dead, and he is not Ron's opponent.
"Let's go......"
There was a long silence before Ron suddenly spat out a word.
"Thank you...... Thank you, sir......"
The bearded man thanked him as if he had been pardoned, and then slowly stepped back, keeping an eye on Ron as he retreated, for fear that he would sneak up from behind.
"Whew—" Ron sighed deeply, and the white breath he exhaled immediately condensed into ice crystals.
To be honest, he doesn't like to kill, although it's not the first time, the bearded man said a fair word for him, so he let him go, but he also knows what the consequences of letting him go.
But Ron didn't care, he was married to the Holy See, as long as he cultivated necromantic magic, it meant that he was an enemy of the Holy See.
There are some things that you have done that you don't have a chance to regret, and Ron doesn't regret it.
"Huh, what is this?"
Ron crouched down, picked up an earthy yellow bag from the ground, and looked over and over again.
I saw that this bag was earthy yellow, the size of a palm, and the square pattern of the bag was engraved with a trace of mysterious runes.
"Could this be the legendary Space Bag?"
Ron was surprised and delighted, he had heard too much about the space bag, but it was the first time he had really seen it, many mercenary adventurers carried this thing, in addition to weapons, there were also a lot of looted treasures.
It can be said that getting this space bag is equivalent to getting all the person's belongings.
From the outside, the space bag is not large, but the space bag is connected to another strange space, which can hold something larger than the bag itself.
Like the one Ron picked up now, there is three cubic meters of space to hold things......
"Open it and see what's inside?" Ron thought as he opened the bag, and the contents rolled out one by one.
Dozens of gold coins, clothes, food, firewood and even tents, these are all essential things for survival in the wild, and it is normal for these papal guards to carry them with them.
Each of these space bags is very valuable, and the Holy See is equipped with one each, which can be regarded as having strong financial resources.
Ron rummaged through a few other space bags, the contents were almost the same, and when he turned over the white-faced man's space bag, Ron unexpectedly turned out a few women's underwear, it seems that this guy is a merry seed, he couldn't help but glance at the white-faced man's corpse fiercely.
At this time, Ron reached out and picked up the long sword of the white-faced man on the ground, and the long sword sparkled, revealing a pale cyan light.
"Good Sword ......"
Ron couldn't help but admire, even if he didn't know the goods, he could feel the chill on the sword.
If he knew the goods, he could see that this sword was a low-grade azure-level long sword, and it was worth more than a thousand gold coins to say the least, which could be said to be the most valuable thing on this white-faced man.
Ron took the sword to the ground and waved it symbolically a few times, sighed and said, "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that I can't use the sword ......"
"I wonder what weapon the necromancer uses?" a thought flashed through Ron's mind, and then he remembered that he was empty-handed, and that everyone else had weapons but not himself, "Do you use a magic wand like a magician?"
"I have the opportunity to ask Grandpa Huomerin......
Ron thought about it, put away the loot on the ground one by one, these are the things he deserves, although he can't use them, but he can sell them if he has the opportunity, these are all money!
……
The cold wind is howling, the snowflakes are flying, and the sky and the earth are a white scene.
In the snow, several people in thick cotton clothes and armor were walking on the snow, leaving deep footprints, they were looking for something.
"Stunned—"
Suddenly, a black figure flew up and soared into the sky.
"Be careful—"
Several people were shocked, and at the same time, a bright light appeared in the space bag, and the weapon reached the hands of these people in an instant.
There was a false alarm, and it turned out to be just a bird.
After seeing the dark shadow in the sky clearly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
They are the soldiers of the Holy See Guard, they are stronger than those who are useless, each of them has the level of a junior swordsman, and among them, there are priests who specialize in healing.
One of them wiped his sweat and said, "Scared me to death, I thought it was an enemy?"
The other smiled and said, "Enemy? Where is the enemy? This is the Dark Forest, the territory of our Holy See. ”
"The most terrifying thing in the dark forest is not the enemy, but the alien beast, if we encounter it, we must be careful-"
"Strange beasts, maybe we can get some essence cores, if so, then we will be developed-" One said with a smile.
A smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man at the head, "Generally speaking, it is impossible for strange beasts to appear in this place, if they do, you can ask for more blessings......"
Everyone laughed easily.
However, the middle-aged man at the head was silent for a moment and muttered, "It's strange, how can there be birds in the winter now?"
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew out, and the middle-aged man led by him stared at the boss, and this black shadow became bigger and bigger in his eyes.
"Porphyry—"
The long bone spear stabbed the middle-aged man at the head, and it pierced directly through the brain, and the middle-aged man died on the spot.
"No...... Yes...... There's an enemy—"
These people reacted fairly quickly, and before the middle-aged man's body had fallen, they shouted out one after another, and at the same time drew their weapons from the space bag.
"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-"
Bone spears shot out in the shadows like arrows, and they aimed at the bodies of the men, straight at their vital point.
A soldier of the Holy See Guard clutched his chest and fell unwillingly, and he did not see who had attacked them until he died.
The bone spears attacked mercilessly, and the soldiers fell, some of them before they had time to use their fighting spirit.
As if they had been prepared, the attackers calculated to death in every corner, and even when they hid in hidden places, a powerful bone spear would suddenly appear.
With or without intention, these Holy See Guard soldiers fell one after another, and the whole army was wiped out.
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