Seeing that the topic was gradually going in a strange direction, Duran Ruth knew in her heart that it would be useless to continue taking the seductive route, unless she was a man who couldn't hold back her.

But this requires reincarnated technology.

She was also the one who fought in the bloody storm. Seeing this, she decided to stop talking nonsense and launched an attack directly.

The beautiful female undead figure suddenly disappeared in front of the two of them. The next moment, Duran Ruth appeared in the air, and a white whip was swung out of her hand, aiming directly at Frost.

The whole body of this whip is pure white color, and it also glows with a bit of luster like jade, which seems to be an exquisite decoration.

But if you look closely, you will find that the whip body is actually made of human spine. The size of each whip is very uniform, and it gets smaller as it goes to the end. never know how many people's spines were carefully selected, and what kind of treatment it has undergone to get its current luster. feel.

But there is no doubt that this is a cruel weapon, steeped in blood and killing, and indifference to life.

In the face of the menacing bone whip, Frost seemed to have expected it long ago. He dodged the blow with a light dodge, and then raised his hand and swung a sword light towards Duran Ruth in the air.

Duran Ruth hurriedly avoided the sword light that attacked her beautiful face. She felt annoyed in her heart. She really was a dead gay, and she had no intention of holding her hands to her beautiful face.

After several encounters, Frost's sword attacked her beautiful face, seductive body, and supple blonde hair mercilessly, as if standing in front of him was a half-rotted waking corpse.

Duran Ruth's beautiful blonde hair was cut off, which made her angry, she chanted a few strange syllables in her mouth, and instantly a large number of resentful souls poured out from the ground, towards Frost and Xiao Zhi. The two rushed over.

The resentful souls formed an overwhelming stance in this stone room. They surrounded the two of them, and their eyes were full of bitter resentment and greed.

Frost turned around and put a hand on Xiao Zhi's shoulder, shoving him back suddenly.

The body of the undead was already light, and being pushed like this, Xiao Zhi flew out of the stone room and landed steadily in the passage outside, staying away from the battle, and naturally avoiding the wraiths that came.

Does this mean that he should stay honest and not go in and die?

Xiao Zhi, who was the younger brother for the first time, felt that this feeling of being taken care of by others was a bit strange. He always led others to wander. He never thought that after following Asen, he would still be able to reap this kind of protected life experience.

Xiao Zhi suddenly felt that he saw something different in Asen. It wasn't the gentle young man he once remembered, nor the ruthless Hessian lord that the players had heard, but a brand new, grown-up him.

This made him even more curious about what happened to Assen alone in the six hundred years they missed?

In the stone room, Frost had already dealt with the resentful spirits summoned by Duran Ruth, and successfully approached Duran Ruth's side.

The whip in Duran Rose's hand flashed red, and with an ominous feeling, it suddenly wrapped around Frost's long sword.

At the moment when the red light of the whip made contact with the long sword, Frost clearly felt a greedy swallowing ** coming out from the red light, as if trying to swallow his flesh and soul until he turned into a piece of dust .

Duran Ruth's full red lips twitched slightly. This is the soul absorption she realized after becoming an undead. This is not for physical damage, but can absorb the soul and devour the power in the flesh, and then feed back to herself.

The awakened corpses outside Nafa's burial ground contain many of her masterpieces.

Frost didn't mean to retreat. Instead, he stirred the long sword and suddenly pulled the whip towards him.

Unprepared, Duran Ruth saw a dangerous aura from the long sword in the hands of the man in black in front of her. Then, a sharp sword light lit up from the sword's edge, and the bone whip that she had gathered countless resentments began to crack in such a sword light. The crack expanded rapidly in a short period of time, and even threatened to collapse. .

Duran Ruth was startled and tried to retract the whip in her hand.

But it was too late. Before she could exert her strength, the cracks all over the whip suddenly shattered. The bone whip that was once lustrous and jade-like was now all broken bones, and many broken spines fell to the ground. .

Seeing that the weapon was destroyed, Duranlu released the rest of her hand without any hesitation. The things that had been destroyed were no longer valuable to her collection.

"You are such a rude man..." Duran Ruth said softly, she summoned the Wraith to rush towards Frost again, but she backed away quietly, preparing to take the opportunity to leave first.

But Frost had seen through her plan, and when the Wraith attacked him, his figure disappeared instantly.

The next moment, Frost appeared directly in front of Duran Ruth, and swung the icy long sword mercilessly, this time the target was - Duran Ruth's slender neck.

The sword edge swept across, and the blood-red incision that originally lay on Duran Ruth's neck was torn open again.

The beautiful head of this peerless favorite princess flew up, and her satin-like blond hair scattered in the air, just like the first time she tasted death a long time ago.

The graceful body that lost its head was stagnant in mid-air, gradually becoming transparent and bleak, and was about to dissipate.

Frost withdrew his sword and turned, ready to leave.

At this moment, a blood-red mark suddenly appeared in Duran Ruth's hand, her slender fingers moved slightly, and the blood-red mark quickly attacked Frost's back.

It's a curse.

Duran Ruth's most well-known trick, she used this trick to quietly eliminate many enemies.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the head separated from the body. Lies, deception, acting skills... These are all skills that must be learned to survive in the cruel harem of that law.

The red light of the curse went straight to the back of the person in front, gradually approaching little by little.

At the moment when it was about to succeed, the figure in front suddenly disappeared, and the curse that lost its target also failed. The corners of Duran Ruth's lips froze, and she couldn't help but turn her eyes and search around, trying to find the other party's trace.

"Where are you looking?" A cold, low voice sounded from behind her head.

Duran Ruth could no longer remain calm. She turned her head in shock, only to be greeted by a cold sword light. This time, the sword light fell like a heavy rain, directly smashing this beautiful head into pieces.

"what"

There was Duran Ruth's piercing scream in the air. This time, there was no sweetness and seduction in her voice, only deep fear and despair.

As the head was completely destroyed, Duran Ruth's body left in place and quickly turned into countless small spots of light, as if weathered, and finally disappeared.

Duran Ruth dissipated, and together with the resentful souls here, turned into a part of that grievance. If her obsession is strong enough, she may be able to come back after many years, but who can say what will happen in the future?

Xiao Zhi outside the stone chamber kept listening to the fierce fighting inside. Although he knew that there should be no problem with Asen's fighting power, he couldn't see the situation inside but made people feel nervous.

Just like parents waiting outside the exam room for their children to take the test.

Finally, Xiao Zhi received a lot of experience contributed by Miss Duran Ruth, and he finally let go of the heart that he had been carrying.

It seems that Asen is fine, but he also knows how the dignified Hessian lord could fall into the favor of a former tyrant's favorite concubine.

The sound of steady footsteps gradually came from the room, and after a while, Frost appeared in the passage. He looked the same as before, as if he just went out for a walk.

Seeing Xiao Zhi, Frost nodded slightly at him, and directly motioned him to follow without any nonsense, and then the two continued to move forward as before.

This distance did not see the undead soldiers reappear, and for a time in the entire crypt, only the footsteps of Frost alone could be heard echoing lonely.

Xiao Zhi felt a little idle, and couldn't help but want to chat with an old friend: "Lord, can I ask a question?"

Frost kept walking, he glanced at Xiao Zhi who was floating: "Speak."

Xiao Zhi: "Why are there no female knight commanders in the corpse palace, where have all the strong female undead gone?"

Frost pondered for a while: "I also invited them to the corpse palace, but usually they leave after a glance at the corpse palace, usually only willing to stay on their own territory, only when there is a war or something like that. , they will only appear when I issue a call-up order."

"..." Xiao Zhi pondered what kind of picture this "go at a glance" was, and always felt as if the corpse palace was rejected.

Because Hesse's recent construction has been going well, he always passes through some female undead territory when he inspects.

Their residences more or less have the characteristics of their own races before they were alive. Although they are not as delicate and warm as living people, they can directly dig a hole with some male undead and bury themselves, or find a tree branch to bury themselves. Compared with the rough style of hanging, it is still much more refined.

When the strong women of the undead clan saw the skeleton palace that was bare, empty, full of rough man, and suspected to have not been cleaned for hundreds of years, the disgust in their hearts could be imagined.

It seems that he knows some hidden little secrets of Hessian... The secretary thought quietly in his heart.

Better not tell Assen.

The two went deeper and deeper into the crypt, and occasionally exchanged a sentence or two, basically Xiao Zhi asked, Frost replied, his answer was very boring, but he did not ignore Xiao Zhi's question.

after entering an area.

Xiao Zhi keenly felt that the further forward he walked, the smoother the ground became.

It is no longer the bumpy road full of potholes like a natural crypt. Someone should have deliberately cleaned up the ground here, moved the raised stones away, and tried to fill in the sunken potholes. Flat look for easier walking.

One of them hid in the crypt and did not forget to decorate them with gauze curtains, while the other was at the end of the road and still wanted to rest on the road. It seemed that Nafa and Duran Ruth were really a natural soulmate.

The resentment in the air is also getting stronger and stronger, almost forming a substance, constantly hindering their progress, Xiao Zhi feels like he is walking in water when he is advancing.

Suddenly, a smoky gray mist of unknown origin poured into the passage, and the white mist mixed with dark green resentment instantly obscured Xiao Zhi's sight, causing him to stop involuntarily.

The fog was so quiet that there was no sound, not even Frost's footsteps.

"Lord?" Xiao Zhi asked in a direction slightly ahead of him.

But there was no sound coming from there, Xiao Zhi's voice echoed in the space, and formed an echo that returned to his ears, making it even more lonely.

Xiao Zhi tried to get close to where Asen was just now, but found that it was empty at the moment, there was no Asen, no monsters, not only that, he tried to float to other locations, but still didn't see anything.

It was as if the abrupt smoke-gray mist had brought him to a different dimension, but the ground under his feet was still the same, without any change.

Xiao Zhi guessed that perhaps the fog was not aimed at him, but Assen.

Along the way, Asen has always been the main force in the battle, Xiao Zhi has always been playing the role of the sidekick who eats and waits to die. If there is any trap, it must be designed for Asen, Xiao Zhi is just an incidental, after all, who will bother On a guy who looks like he's incompetent?

Feeling that the situation had changed, Xiao Zhi raised his awareness and alerted the surroundings.

Two red light spots suddenly lit up, followed by four or six... These light spots were all blocked by gray fog, making it difficult to see the whole picture, but from the perspective of size, height and spacing, it should be Something like a human eye.

"Well..."

"Cuckoo..."

An uncomfortable squeezing voice sounded in the fog, the voice gradually approached Xiao Zhi, and in sync with the voice, the red dots of light were also moving towards him little by little.

At the same time, there were more and more red spots of light, forming a posture of encircling Xiao Zhi, and he was gradually able to see shadowy figures in the fog. These figures are very stiff, although they look like people, when they walk, they seem to have no joints in their hands and feet. They stagger toward Xiao Zhi, and the picture is very ghostly.

Finally, these things got close enough that Xiao Zhi could see them clearly.

These people are all wearing the same armor as the undead soldiers. The source of the red light is their round eyes. Their eyes are not full of energy, but they are eerily red.

These things seem to be the corpses of those dead soldiers under Nafa. Their souls have become undead soldiers, guarding the crypt, attacking the explorers who enter, and the corpses are affected by grievances and become awakened corpses with only attacking instincts. .

At this moment, in this space, the only person who can become their target is Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi felt that he was being despised. He had already entered the boss's lair, but he still used things like awakening corpses to deal with him. This was obviously looking down on him, what happened to the civil servants? The civil servants of Hesse will send you to heaven in minutes, okay? !

Xiao Zhi couldn't do it all the way, but now he is still a little excited. Assen is not here, he can do it to his heart's content!

It's like the feeling of a dead otaku whose wife is not at home finally being able to play games freely, so happy that he can't extricate himself.

When the awakened corpses finally came to Xiao Zhi, ready to tear him into pieces and devour his soul, they found that they were greeted by a smiling face.

"Sigh..." Of course, they couldn't understand the current situation with their rotten brains, and they still attacked Xiao Zhi by instinct.

And what Xiao Zhi responded to them was a series of undead fires.

At this moment, he is like a child who has entered a toy city, and every fireball is the embodiment of his happiness.

Although the fireball in the state of the dead is green, if you want to live a good life, the fireball must be a little green. You can't be so superficial. Isn't green a fireball? However, the color is a little more environmentally friendly, which does not affect his happiness at all.

The awakened corpses were stunned, and if their brains could still be used, they might shout: "What about the civil servants?! What the hell is this human-shaped fireball maker?!!"

Too bad they couldn't speak.

Xiao Zhi happily shuttled through the awakening corpse group, and every time he waved his staff, an awakened corpse fell. It was probably because he could only watch Asen make his move along the way, which made him suffocated. At this time, Hou Xiaozhi's spell-casting movement turned out to be a little faster than usual.

"Giggle..." A waking corpse fell.

"Ah..." A corpse was burned to a bald head under Xiao Zhi's burst of fireballs, and then he was helplessly killed.

"..." The two awakened corpses that rushed towards Xiao Zhi fell before leaving their last words.

One after another, the corpse fell to the ground. When the last corpse hiding in the corner also died with hatred, Xiao Zhi looked around for a week and found that he really had no new goals, so he withdrew his hand without any thought.

Happy times are really short.

Xiao Zhi searched for the loot with a smile on his face, and found that these guys had been searched by the rebels for a round when they died, and their bodies were clean, except for the broken armor and worn shoes. Besides, not even a single drop was left for him.

"..." Xiao Zhi's smile disappeared.

Happy...it's discounted.

Following Asen to pick up good things, Xiao Zhi, who was soft-handed, suddenly felt the impermanence of life.

Frost was shrouded in smoke-gray mist almost in sync with Xiao Zhi, and instantly he felt a silence around him. He tried to call his secretary, "Seventeen?"

There was no response in the smoky gray mist, whether it was dead or missing.

Based on memory, Frost walked to the place where Xiao Zhi stood, there was nothing there.

Frost's beautiful eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and he looked around, trying to find out the source of the fog and the solution to the current abnormal state.

At this moment, heavy footsteps came from behind him, as if a man in heavy armor was approaching him with a weapon in hand.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the passage, and it seemed to be stepping on people's hearts. He was trying to brew fear and defeat the enemy psychologically first.

Frost was very impatient with this kind of trickery. He didn't stand still and wait. Instead, he walked in the direction of the sound. He wanted to see what the law had arranged to deal with him.

Soon, Frost was already face to face with a huge shadow.

The distance is close, although he can see clearly through the gray fog, this is a tall undead holding a giant axe, and he seems to have an orc bloodline, which makes his size far exceed the level that humans can achieve. The orc undead was covered in congealed blood, including the scarred face.

The blood was almost overflowing from his body.

The other party also saw Frost clearly. He split his mouth, revealing a mouth of staggered fangs like a beast, and said in a clear tone: "I am Tiduoqiang, the king's army commander. You, broke into the king's territory."

Frost dismissed: "So what?"

Tiduo's eyes widened, and he raised the giant axe in his hand and attacked Frost abruptly. The speed was so fast that it didn't look like he was holding a heavy weapon like the giant axe.

Unlike Duran Ruth, this person has a temperament that does not like nonsense, which makes Frost very satisfied.

The long sword was facing the heavy giant axe, and it made a harsh sound of fine iron. It was obvious that the two sides were very different in size, but Frost had no intention of retreating. The axe slashed back.

Feeling the power coming from his hands, Tiduo was surprised. He didn't expect this guy to have such great power. Even stronger.

What is the origin of this man?

Unfortunately, Frost didn't give him the opportunity to think. Taking advantage of the opponent's short retreat, he had already rushed forward again, and the long sword in his hand fell one after another, forcing Ti Duoqiang to deal with it carefully.

Both of them are people who have experienced countless battles. Every move they make is calm and ruthless.

This is a confrontation of power, and it is also a collision of experience and judgment, and there is no room for negligence.

Both sides attacked and defended very quickly, and the sound of "ding ding ding" echoed continuously in the corridor, and there was almost no pause for a moment.

The sharp blade slashed across Tiduoqiang's chest, and the ferocious giant axe narrowly brushed past Frost's neck. Down.

In the gap between offense and defense, Tidoqiang seized an opportunity and slashed towards Frost with an axe. If he was hit by this blow, Frost would undoubtedly be completely cut in half.

Just as the giant axe was about to touch Frost, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Tiduoqiang suddenly felt bad. He was also experienced. The next moment, he took back the giant axe to protect his chest, which was the most vulnerable to attack because of the height difference between the two.

But the feeling of Sen Ran came from the top of his head.

Frost did not know when he had appeared above Tidoqiang's helmet, and the sharp blade in his hand flashed a dangerous ice-blue light, and then stabbed with a fierce sword.

The originally thick and sturdy armor was like fragile tofu under the sword light at this moment, and it did not have any defensive effect at all, and the blade pierced straight into Tidoqiang's head.

The blue light on the blade had terrifying destructive power, and it could pierce metal just by touching it, not to mention that it pierced Tidoqiang's head firmly at the moment.

Almost instantly, Tiduoqiang's head shattered, turning into a shimmer of firefly-like light, followed by his huge body, which turned into light spots little by little, and finally disappeared.

Losing the support of his soul, the heavy armor fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Frost is not interested in appreciating his opponent's tragic situation, and the opponent who has been defeated has no longer reaped the value of his attention.

He retracted his sword and was about to turn away.

Suddenly, Frost caught a glimpse of a shiny thing in the armor on the ground. He thought about it, then turned back and picked up the thing.

Xiao Zhi sighed and was about to leave here to find a way out of the fog, but found that the smoke-grey fog that had blocked his vision was dissipating.

Almost at the same time, he heard footsteps coming from a distance.

This is not the stiff and protracted footsteps of Awakening Corpse's, but clear, every step is calm and powerful, as if walking in his own palace, not in a dangerous crypt.

After a period of time, Xiao Zhi knew that it was Asen's footsteps!

Xiao Zhi felt his scalp go numb, and he looked around at the awake corpse he had fabricated. This doesn't look like a civil servant's handwriting, especially since this civil servant has been eating and waiting for the experience to die with his boss's ass before.

The footsteps were getting closer, Xiao Zhi didn't have time to think about it, he put all the crooked melon and cracked jujube corpses in his backpack, and decided to wait until he went out and then find a place to throw the corpses.

Just as he had collected the corpse, Frost's voice came from the fog: "Seventeen."

Xiao Zhi quickly replied, "I'm here, lord."

Frost's tone was calm, but the content was concerned: "Are you okay?"

Xiao Zhi said, "It's okay, what happened just now? I couldn't find you anywhere."

Frost has come within Xiao Zhi's line of sight. He still looks the same as before, with no scars on his body.

It seemed that no matter what the purpose of this gray fog was, it failed to affect Frost in the end.

Frost looked at the surrounding environment and found that there was really no danger here. He said casually: "A guy who is over his head has been killed."

After finishing speaking, he threw a shiny material to Xiao Zhi at any time: "Let's go."

Still indifferent.

Xiao Zhi took the material and saw "??? and "Appraisal Requirements: Appraisal Technique above the Grandmaster Level". There is no doubt that this thing will become a shiny golden material after the appraisal is completed. Can set off a bloody storm at the auction.

As the boss, Assen is terribly generous.

Just after working hard for a long time, I only got a bunch of lonely Xiao Zhi, and instantly felt that the happiness of his discount was made up by Asen, and even far exceeded expectations.

If it goes on like this, he feels that he will be corroded by Assen's money offensive, and then completely reduced to a waste who only knows how to hold his thighs and shout "Boss, I don't want to work hard" all day long.

Xiao Zhi shook his head and threw the strange images out of his mind. He put away the materials and continued to follow Assen's footsteps.

The author has something to say: Xiao Zhi: A boring life~~I am the one who moved bricks in the game~Suddenly there is a boss~He actually contacted me~~The voice is very sweet~The photos look good~Age~six~hundred~ more~~~

The boss is more than 600~ but he really loves me~ let me take experience~ and gave me countless materials~ I am also very happy~ this is the turning point of my life~~ Thank you dear~ love~ ~~~~

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(Original lyrics from "The Song of the Rich Woman")