The white-faced man shrank his pupils, "Is that you?"
Ron smiled and didn't answer his words, but the bearded man next to him said decisively, "Impossible, how can the necromancer have such a powerful fighting power?"
Such powerful and terrifying magic does not conform to the usual impression of the necromancers on Noah's continent at all, and they dare not accept this reality.
"Believe it or not." Ron curled his lips in disdain.
"Hehe, as I expected, you are not dead, great, I can avenge my brother Groot." A cruel smile appeared on the face of the white-faced man, "I will knock you down, but don't worry , I will not kill you, I will cut off your flesh piece by piece, so that you cannot live or die, and when you have only one breath left, I will take you back to the Holy Cathedral .”
"Do you think you still have this chance?" Ron also sneered and said proudly.
The white-faced man sneered, he pulled out the sword from the interspatial bag, a trace of vindictiveness emerged, he turned his head and said to the bearded man, "Leave this man to me..."
The bearded man glanced at the miserable situation of the big bald head, and felt a little bad feeling in his heart, but he still nodded.
"Come on, aren't you going to kill me? Let the horse come over..." Ron laughed loudly, and at the same time raised his hand, the black mist in his hand drifted away.
At this moment, the six big snowballs around the two guards of the Holy See suddenly moved, and the snow fell from their bodies, revealing a strange figure inside.
Skeleton!
The snowball exploded, revealing six white skeletons. These skeletons held a one-handed ax in one hand and a large shield in the other. Their green eyes were fixed on the two of them.
"What? There are skeletons here?" The white-faced man was secretly surprised.
Ron had already been staring at them, setting up an ambush here in advance.
"Hmph, do you think these useless skeletons can deal with me? Tell you, boy, it's useless to play these tricks in front of a real strong..."
"Come on, kill him for me..." Ron ignored the white-faced man, but gave an order to the skeleton brave.
The skeleton brave obeyed the order, and rushed towards the white-faced man in a swarm.
"Go to hell..." The white-faced man's eyes were bloodshot.
However, as soon as he came into contact with the skeleton warriors, he knew something was wrong. The strength of these skeleton warriors was far beyond their imagination. Just looking at the perverted defense power, it was not so easy to deal with, not to mention that there were so many of them.
"Boom... Boom... Boom..."
In the snow field, the battle was extremely fierce, snowflakes were flying, fighting spirit was rife, and under the siege of the skeleton warriors, they soon fell into a bitter battle.
The white-faced man became more frightened as he fought. This was completely different from the necromancers he had seen in the Roland Empire. He needed a lot of strength to knock down a skeleton. What made him even more depressed was that every time he chopped down a skeleton, , the child waved his hand, and those shattered skeletons stood up unsteadily.
"No, the number of his skeletons has increased again..."
The white-faced man suddenly discovered that the two were surrounded by the other's skeletons, and the number of the other's skeletons had increased to eight unconsciously.
The bearded man's calf was also trembling, and the extremely heroic bearded man was also trembling. He said in a trembling voice, "No...impossible...this is not a necromancer... definitely not..."
"Quick... come help me..." At this moment, the white-faced man couldn't care less about his dignity, and he shouted loudly.
"Don't... don't fight... I... let's run away..." The bearded man chattered his teeth, he never imagined that a junior swordsman would think of running away when facing a necromancer.
While the white-faced man was entangled with the skeleton warrior, a black bone spear appeared in Ron's hand at some point.
"Porf—"
The white-faced man looked at his chest in disbelief, only to see a long black bone spear appearing on his chest at some point, piercing his body.
The white-faced man fell to the ground powerlessly, with resentment and unwillingness on his face, his eyes fixed on Ron. He never thought that he would die at the hands of a necromancer until his death. Finally, he stared and died.
"The people of Naka Manor, there is no reason to die..." Ron spat fiercely on his corpse, and then he raised his head and stared at the last bearded man, with a trace of murderous look in his dark eyes.
"You...don't come here..." The bearded man's face was full of horror, and he looked at Ron as if he was looking at a devil.
"Pudong—" the bearded man actually knelt down, "My lord, please let me go, I have an eighty-year-old mother..."
The bearded man begged for mercy with snot and tears, and begged for mercy to a boy who was only fifteen... no, now sixteen years old, his heroic appearance could not conceal his weakness.
His strength was inferior to that of the white-faced man, and even the white-faced men were dead, so he was no match for Ron.
"You go..."
After a long silence, Ron suddenly spit out a word.
"Thank you... Thank you, my lord..."
The bearded man thanked him as if he had been pardoned, and then slowly backed away, keeping an eye on Ron as he retreated, for fear that he would sneak attack from behind.
"Huh—" Ron sighed deeply, and the white air he exhaled immediately condensed into ice crystals.
To be honest, he didn't like to kill people. Although it was not the first time, the bearded man had said a word of justice for him, so he let him go. However, he also knew what the consequences of letting him go were.
But Ron doesn't care, he has formed a relationship with the Holy See, as long as he practices undead magic, it means he is an enemy of the Holy See.
Some things, once done, there is no chance to regret it, and Ron doesn't regret it either.
"Huh? What is this?"
Ron squatted down, picked up a khaki bag from the ground, and checked it over and over.
I saw that the bag was khaki-yellow, the size of a palm, and the bag was engraved with traces of mysterious runes in square patterns.
"Is this the legendary space bag?"
Ron was surprised and delighted. He had heard too much about the interspatial bag, but it was the first time he had actually seen it. Many mercenary adventurers carried this thing on their bodies. In addition to weapons, it also contained a lot of loot. Dear baby.
It can be said that getting this interspatial bag is equivalent to getting all the belongings of this person.
From the outside, the space bag is not big, but there is another strange space connected to the space bag, which can hold things bigger than the bag itself.
Like the one Ron picked up now, it has 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 are all necessary for survival in the wild. It is normal for these guards of the Holy See to carry them with them.
Each of these interspatial bags is very valuable, and each person in the Holy See is equipped with one, which is considered to be rich in financial resources.
Ron flipped through the other interspatial bags, and the contents were almost the same. When he found the white-faced man's interspatial bag, Ron accidentally found some women's underwear. It seems that this guy is a romantic seed Ah, he couldn't help but cast a sharp look at the white-faced man's corpse.
At this moment, Ron reached out and picked up the long sword of the white-faced man on the ground. The long sword shimmered, revealing a light blue light.
"Good sword..."
Ron couldn't help admiring, even if he didn't know the goods, he could still feel the slight chill on the sword.
If he knows the goods, he can tell that this sword is a low-grade Azure-level long sword, and at least it is worth more than a thousand gold coins. It can be said that it is the most valuable thing on this white-faced man.
Ron took the sword on the ground and waved it symbolically a few times, then sighed and said, "The sword is a good sword, but unfortunately I don't know how to use a sword..."
"I don't know what kind of weapon the necromancer uses?" Such a thought flashed in Ron's mind. Only then did he remember that he was empty-handed. Others had weapons but he didn't have one. "Could it be that he uses a magic wand like a magician?"
"If you have a chance, ask Grandpa Homelin..."
Ron thought, putting away the trophies on the ground one by one. These are all things he deserves. Although he can't use them himself, he can sell them if he has a chance. These are all money!
…
The cold wind howled, the snowflakes danced, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness between the sky and the earth.
In the snow, several people wearing thick cotton-padded clothes and armor were walking on the snow, leaving deep footprints, and they were looking for something.
"Leng Leng Leng-"
Suddenly, a black figure flew up and flew straight into the sky.
"Be careful-"
Several people were shocked, and at the same time, a bright light appeared in the interspatial bag, and the weapons were in the hands of these people in an instant.
False alarm, it turned out to be just a bird.
After seeing the black shadow in the sky clearly, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in unison.
They are soldiers of the Holy See Guards. Compared with those useless Holy See Guards, they are stronger. Everyone has the level of junior swordsmen. Among them, there are priests who specialize in healing.
One of them wiped his sweat and said, "I was scared to death, I thought it was an enemy?"
The other smiled and said, "Enemy? Where did the enemy come from? 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 strange beast. If we encounter it, we must be careful—"
"Strange beast, maybe we can get some essence cores, if it is true, then we will be developed—" a person said with a smile.
The headed middle-aged man showed a smile on his face, "Generally speaking, there is no possibility of strange beasts appearing in this place. If they do appear, you can ask for blessings..."
Everyone laughed easily.
However, the leader of the middle-aged man was silent for a while, and murmured, "It's strange, it's winter, how can there be birds?"
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew out, and the eyes of the middle-aged man in the lead stared wide open, and the black shadow became bigger and bigger in his eyes.
"Porf—"
The long bone spear pierced the head of the middle-aged man, and directly passed through the brain, and the middle-aged man died on the spot.
"No... there are... there are enemies—"
The reaction of these people was quite quick. Before the body of the middle-aged man fell down, they shouted out one after another, and at the same time drew their weapons from the interspatial bag.
"Swoosh-swoosh-swoosh-"
Bone spears shot out in the dark like arrows. They aimed at the bodies of these people and went straight to their vital points.
A soldier of the Holy See Guards clutched his chest and fell unwillingly. He didn't see who was attacking them until his death.
The bone spears attacked mercilessly, and those soldiers fell down one after another, some of them had no time to use their battle energy.
The sneak attackers seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and every corner was carefully calculated. Even when they hid in a hidden place, a powerful bone spear would suddenly appear.
With mental calculations or unintentional calculations, these Holy See guard soldiers fell one after another, and the entire army was wiped out.