All-Professional Master of Darkness

Facing countless demon children who had piled up into a hill, Ruhadi and his group stayed in place with ashen faces. Just escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again. Demon boys and scavengers are difficult to deal with, and ghosts are even more difficult to deal with.

These ghosts are incorporeal and immune to physical attacks. As for their group, they were either Crusaders or Monks. Their skills were basically based on physical damage, and the little magic damage that came with them still needed some firepower to deal with ghosts.

This isn't the first time they've encountered a ghost. When I first entered the city gate, I encountered a lonely ghost. But this undead creature that seemed to be able to be destroyed in one breath caused them to suffer a lot. This kind of ghost has no direct damage ability, but absorbs life and physical strength by jumping on the target. It's just about sucking life. There are still potions that can be replenished. But there is nothing they can do if they absorb physical strength.

The stamina attribute recovers quickly and can basically be kept at full capacity in ordinary battles. So they didn't prepare a few bottles of stamina potions. Once the physical strength is drained away, a person has no strength left. It took them a lot of effort to solve just one ghost. But now what appeared in front of me was not one, but a group of ghosts.

This is embarrassing.

Everyone sadly realized that once their physical strength was absorbed by these ghosts, death would be waiting for them. Although his physical strength recovered quickly, he couldn't withstand the hundreds of ghosts coming at him.

Enter? Or retreat?

Ruhadi and his party were troubled. One of the Crusaders couldn't bear the psychological pressure, and suddenly screamed strangely and turned around and rushed towards the devil boy hill. In just a short moment, except for the demon boy who looked like an ant exploding its nest at first, and then swallowed the man whole, others saw a group of demon children running away happily carrying something that looked like a human corpse. He hooked up more than a third of the demon boys.

Luhadi and others suddenly took a breath of air. Once the quantity is too high, no matter how good the quality is, it cannot hold up. The Crusader set an example for them.

"Break through!" Luhadi roared crazily, swinging his giant hammer and rushing toward the ghosts like a tank.

Someone took the lead, but others didn't have time to consider the consequences, so they subconsciously followed and rushed over. Soon the two sides met, and everyone was warmly entertained by several or even a dozen ghosts. Especially Luhadi, who was rushing at the front, was so awesome that he still rushed very fast with more than thirty ghosts hanging on his body.

Gradually, some people lost strength and fell down with desperate howls. Hearing the howling from behind, the others froze and rushed forward with all their strength. Some people who were lucky enough to bring a few bottles of stamina potions secretly rejoiced that they were so wise to prepare carefully. No, the careless guy is suffering now.

One after another fell down, and the others no longer wanted to find out the secret of how Lan Wu and Wu became stronger. Everyone knows only a little. Just rush through this journey and you can get rid of these damn ghosts. It doesn't matter if you encounter more powerful demons or undead creatures.

"Ruhadi, save me!" The last person fell on the street, desperately extending his right hand towards Ruhadi who was running forward. His body was immediately covered with ghosts, sucking away his life and strength.

Ruhadi didn't seem to hear it, and his speed didn't slow down at all. He is cautious by nature and never does useless work. Before coming to this underground city this time, he had made all preparations. Ten bottles of stamina potions were also prepared. This is also the reason why he was able to persist until the end without exhausting his energy and collapsing. He is not willing to give up himself to save others.

After drinking another bottle of stamina potion, Luhadi's face became increasingly ugly. He only had the last two bottles of stamina potions left on him. But these ghosts hanging on their bodies showed no intention of retreating. On the contrary, the other ghosts caught up with him again, and hung up in a long line behind him, like a train.

Crossing two streets again, Luhadi clutched the last bottle of stamina potion tightly in his hand, and the color on his face was gone. There was only the last bottle of stamina potion left, but the ghosts still had no intention of retreating. He even had two more hanging on him. His physical strength disappeared.

After drinking the last bottle of stamina potion, Luhadi also tried his best. The giant hammer in your hand is the best tool for opening roads. All buildings and buildings in front of him were violently broken through. Even so, he also felt that his body quickly became heavy, as if filled with lead, and he could hardly even lift his legs.

"I'm not willing to give in!" Luhadi roared hysterically, using his last bit of strength to break through the wall in front of him. With a plop, he fell awkwardly into the ruins, and he had no strength to get up.

Ruhadi closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come with all hope. But surprisingly, after waiting for a long time, he not only did not lose consciousness, but new strength gradually emerged from his body. He suddenly opened his eyes in ecstasy, only to find that the ghosts on his body had disappeared without knowing when.

"I knew I wouldn't die!" Luhadi turned over and sat among the ruins, laughing like crazy. He broke through on his own and didn't die. And those guys who tried to be on an equal footing with themselves, and even planned to annex themselves, died. The professionals under them will all belong to them.

"Stupid, dirty humans."

Suddenly a sarcastic voice echoed. Luhadi's laughter stopped suddenly, he nervously grabbed the giant hammer and jumped up. Currently, his physical strength is recovering rapidly, but it is not suitable to start a battle right away.

"Who? Who's there?" Luhadi tensed up and stared at the direction of the sound. After entering the dungeon for several days, this was the first time I heard strange voices besides myself.

"Humans may be stupid and dirty, but I admire you, human."

Accompanied by laughter full of sarcasm and contempt, a tall skeleton walked out of the ruins ahead. This skeleton is much taller than ordinary skeletons, almost three meters high. But the equipment and weapons on his body and hands greatly reduced his majestic body.

"You...who are you?" Ruhadi looked at the skeleton with a strange expression, looking at the tattered armor that couldn't even cover the ribs inside, and then looked at the huge sword in the skeleton's hand that was almost jagged and pitted. .

"I am Skeleton King Leoric, the master of the dungeon!" Two balls of bloody soul fire rose up in Skeleton King Leoric's eyes, and his proud and triumphant cry immediately echoed.

"Skeleton King Leoric?" Luhardi suddenly remembered the legend of Tristram, and couldn't help shouting: "You are King Leoric!"

The Skeleton King clicked his chin, raised his giant sword and pointed it at Ruhadi, smiling sternly: "Yes, I am Leoric, the Lord of Tristram."