As Raymond roared at the definition of the strange creature, the people in the hallway reacted differently.

Cyril, the sluggish minotaur, who had not been able to adjust his attack quickly, was still beating the undead with his mace on the head and chest, and the dull sound of smashing was tooth-aching, but the undead did not react.

Winnie, who quickly understood Raymond's meaning, appeared on the left side of the tower shield and began to stab at the left shoulder blade of the undead with her bayone.

And Hobson, who was originally guarding behind everyone, also quickly brushed past Raymond's side, appeared on the right side of the tower shield, and began to accurately attack the right shoulder blade of the undead with the long knife in his hand.

The muffled sound of the hammer banging, accompanied by a piercing sound like a knife slashing on glass, the upper body of the undead creature that had been completely enveloped by Jonas flames, most of its body was also restricted by Raymond's magic vines, and the range of motion of its arms that were still smashing the tower shield became smaller.

But suddenly, the three pitch-black tail spikes that appeared from above the tower shield were as fast as lightning and pierced the three people behind the tower shield!

Cyril, the minotaur who was holding the tower shield in one hand and wielding the mace in the other, reacted the fastest this time, and the tower shield and the mace were immediately abandoned by him, and his free hands quickly grabbed the two tail thorns that stabbed him.

Hobson, on the other hand, immediately retreated, and the long knife in his hand danced into a knife flower, resisting the tail spur that was stabbing at him.

It's just that Winnie, who has been attacking the shoulder blades of the undead with her bayonet sword, because the bayonet in her left hand was stuck in the shoulder blade of the undead, she gave up the bayonet and flew back after a little hesitation.

Cyril, the minotaur with a huge momentum, swelled rapidly, and with the rapid expansion of his size, he actually used his chest to resist the tower shield, while his hands firmly grasped the thorns that were stabbing at him and Winnie's tail thorns.

But the tail thorn that stabbed Hobson suddenly changed direction. It pierced into Winnie's right leg like lightning like an eye, and with Winnie's cry of pain, the tail thorn quickly pulled out with a cloud of blood mist and pierced the back of the heart of Cyril the Minotaur!

Winnie's accidental injury caused the Minotaur Cyril to let out a furious roar, and Raymond, who was standing behind, quickly changed his strategy, and the magic vines he was controlling immediately branched, and more than a dozen slender and tough branches appeared behind the undead, wrapping all its long tail spines.

The undead creature that instantly lost the ability to attack with its tail thorn could only continue to smash the tower shield in front of it with its arms. However, Cyril the Minotaur, who had gone mad because Winnie was wounded, began to swell with its two tail thorns.

Cyril, a minotaur who was originally more than two meters tall, let out a "hehe" roar from his mouth, which burst his chain mail and made his shimmering metallic body leak out.

The moment he picked up the tower shield, he smashed head-on on the undead creature's body. Cyril, the Minotaur, who suddenly grew in size, blocked the entire corridor at the same time. The undead creature was quickly pushed to the ground. With his hands, he began to tear at the body of the undead.

With a "click" sound, the undead creature arms, heads, and even its neck bones and spine were quickly dragged out of the undead's body, and were casually discarded in the corridor by Cyril the Minotaur.

Stunned, Raymond stopped manipulating the spell vines, and the others who were blocked behind Cyril the Minotaur. They all lost the possibility of continuing the attack, so they had to wait for the final result in amazement.

After a few breaths, the enraged Minotaur Cyril stopped roaring, and his body slowly returned to its original state. The undead who had been pressed to the floor of the hallway by him could no longer see what they were.

All the bones and muscles that could be broken were pulled from its body by the Minotaur Cyril, as if it had been dismembered, as if it had been dismembered, only its hard head and a few slender tail spines were still intact, and most of its body was no longer visible, scattered in the corridor.

Broken arms, smashed three legs, and even the entire torso of the undead were torn to shreds!

"Winnie, what's going on!" shouted Cyril the Minotaur who turned around as he threw away the undead ribs in his hand, his eyes red. "Is the injury serious?"

"Cyril!" Winnie, who had already retreated to the back with the wound on her thigh, let out an angry roar when she heard the sound. "You bastard! You actually hurt the old lady, you are going to gnaw on cow grass today!"

With embarrassment on his face, Cyril the Minotaur scratched his head with his broad palms, but quickly ran to Winnie's side and carefully began to help her with the wound on her leg.

Jonas and Raymond immediately rushed over and began to check the condition of the undead just now.

In addition to the slightly larger human head and the three-meter-long tail spines, Raymond and Jonas, who were standing in the corridor, quickly looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

There was not a single skeleton that could exceed ten centimeters, nor a single piece of the body that had been completely preserved, and the undead creatures that had been completely divided by the Minotaur Cyril had become fragments and broken bones all over the ground.

Bending over to look for the stump to be analyzed, Jonas muttered regret from time to time, while Raymond was holding the undead's hard head and letting the chip begin to examine it carefully.

With the flickering of small red dots in the pupils, a large amount of data was refreshed in Raymond's sight.

The skull, covered only by a layer of hard epidermis, resembles a human being, with dried and sunken eyeballs in its sockets, but a thin slit in the middle of its forehead.

A sharp wooden thorn quickly appeared on the tip of his finger, and under Raymond's vigorous agitation of the thin slit on his forehead, the slit in the middle of the undead creature's forehead was soon lifted, revealing a black circular substance inside.

Carefully provoked with wooden thorns, the pitch-black bead that was soon hidden in the forehead of the undead was dug out by Raymond at the very end.

The black beads, which had lost their moisture, resembled the eyes of creatures, but the faint radiant aura emanating from this thing surprised Raymond a little.

"Lord Raymond, this is a transformed Three-Eyed Man," Jonas walked over with his fingers pinching a broken bone, the expression of surprise on his face. "The original owner of this wizard tower was not only a necromancer, but like today's dark wizards, he possessed powerful modified creatures!" (To be continued.) )