Near the treasure of the dead. After some heated negotiations, Bodie finally reached a consensus with several other groups and decided on a distribution plan. In comparison, Bodi's alliance has an advantage in terms of strength and number of people, and it has the largest share. The other forces have relatively less, but the gap is not too big. "Very good, I hope we can have a happy cooperation this time." Bodie was very happy, and a joyful voice came from under the red mask. He waved his hand forward and ordered, "Priests, continue the attack." Several priests once again used their magic and launched attacks one after another, hitting the dark barrier tirelessly. The dark barrier gradually faded away, and was finally broken open by divine magic, dissipating completely. The treasure is presented to many treasure hunters in a clearer and more intuitive way, with dazzling colors emerging under the light. There are gold, white, red, green, covering almost all colors. If you look carefully, you will find that there is a lot of blood that has dried and weathered on top of the treasure. These bloodstains span hundreds of years, but there are still some traces left. Some sins can never be erased. The treasure hunters did not pay too much attention to the blood. Their eyes were all attracted by the treasure, especially the sword stuck on the treasure, which was the most eye-catching. Everyone knows in their hearts that this sword is the most precious among treasures, and also the most mysterious. The treasure map specifically depicts the appearance of this sword, but does not mention the sword's ability in detail. "These people don't know that the sword they see in front of them is just a fake, it's the real demon-breaking sword that was put here as bait. Or the medium. An invisible curse spread and penetrated into the bodies of the surrounding treasure hunters. Even the priests could not resist it. The power of the curse is like a magnifying glass, magnifying the greed in these people's hearts. These greeds are like a scourge, quickly swallowing up the treasure hunter's sanity. The eyes of the treasure hunters turned red. This is not a metaphor, but it actually turns red, with the scarlet color of hunger emerging. "These treasures these treasures are all mine! Why should I share them with you!" "Didn't I just say that they should be distributed according to their strength? Then let's have a good fight. Whoever can survive to the end will have these. Treasure!¡± ¡°Kill you all, kill you all!¡± The treasure hunters shouted wildly, with fierce looks in their eyes, and turned against the people around them. These people have completely lost their minds and can no longer think normally. Bodie pulled out an extra-large dagger and attacked several companions around him. The dagger drew several beautiful silver arcs, slicing open the necks and heart vitals of those people. These people were caught off guard and died on the spot. These people were all Bodie's men and had a good relationship with him, but they died in his hands. The reason why Bodie is called Shadowless is because he is extremely fast and does not even leave a shadow when he moves. After a successful blow. He immediately disappeared without a trace. He does not exist anywhere, but he may appear from anywhere. Every time he appears, he will bring death and blood. Others were also fighting, and the fighting spread like wildfire. The tragedy that happened hundreds of years ago is happening again today. Screams came one after another, and a large amount of blood was sprinkled on the treasures, giving these gold and silver treasures a new layer of blood. The night wind blew the sword on top of the treasure, making a sound like crying. Black lines extend from the sword body. It sticks to those corpses like tentacles, absorbing the nutrition of the corpse itself and the strong resentment. The power of these dead people is injected into the sword body, and then transferred from the fake to the real demon-breaking sword. And this is the real reason why the Demon-Breaking Sword attracts these people. It attracted these people here to absorb their power, not to offer the treasures on the island. In the basement. A blood-red energy beam shot straight down from the roof of the shed and happened to fall on the Demon-Breaking Sword. "It's great, it's great! The deaths of these people are so delicious. They all flow into my body. I haven't enjoyed this feeling in a long time. Their deaths strengthen me and make me stronger." I like this power, and I need this power!" The black smoke man's mouth opened wide, absorbing the blood-red energy falling from above, and his size continued to expand, and he even grew a pair of arms. The armored warrior watched this scene silently. The blood-red energy stirred up strong winds, spread out in a circular shape, and swept around. Crazy smoking of black smokeWhile absorbing the energy, he suddenly stopped and stared in the direction of the entrance to the basement. "What's wrong, master?" The armored warrior noticed something strange about his master and asked. "That very strong young man is getting closer and closer to here. There are so many forked roads here, and he didn't choose any of them, but he chose this one. It's really strange. He doesn't feel like that to me. I found this place by accident, but it seems that I know the road here well and chose this road specially." The flaming eyes on the black-smoky man's face blinked twice and said in a deep voice. "Our place has been closed all year round and has never let outsiders in. It is impossible for outsiders to know the terrain here. He probably used some kind of pathfinding magic to find this place." "It is possible." The black smoke stretched out just now The long hand pointed at the entrance to the basement, "There are three of them, and they will be here soon. Go and kill them all." "As you command, Master." The armored warrior accepted the order and walked along As he walked out of the basement entrance, the heavy armor on his body made a clanging sound. ?¡ ?In the Onigashima tunnel. An Rui suddenly stopped, stared forward, and said in a deep voice: "A very strong undead came over, and I saw his body with my psychic eyes." The two women stopped as instructed, and each took a fighting stance. , they are more suitable to assist An Rui from a distance than in close combat. There was a clear sound of metal collision from the other side of the tunnel, and a tall undead wearing heavy armor came out. Appeared in front of everyone. There was a suffocating sense of oppression coming from his body, which was completely different from the undead undead before. He was very difficult to deal with at first sight. Two cold lights shot out from the helmet, locked on An Rui, and said without emotion: "The master sent me to kill you. Just accept your death. But you don't have to be afraid. You will not disappear after you die, but will transform." As undead like me, you will be forever imprisoned on this ghost island. " "Don't be ridiculous, I don't want to become an undead!" Alice shouted, slenderly. His fingers loosened. The arrow shot out in response and rushed towards the eye hole on the undead helmet. The undead reacted quickly, lowered his head slightly, and blocked the arrow directly with his strong helmet. "Ding!" There was a crisp sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the arrow fell to the ground. There was a light scratch on the helmet. Demonstrated excellent defensive capabilities. "An attack of this level cannot hurt me. You two women should stay away. I want to fight him first." The undead is only interested in An Rui, a guy who also uses a sword, and his eyes are always fixed on An Rui. Rui won't let go. "Alice, Hermione, the undead standing in front of you is the man of the pair of desperate mandarin ducks." An Rui is familiar with Ghost Island and has already recognized the identity of this undead. The two women were slightly moved. According to An Rui's previous story, it was this man who was affected by the curse and killed his lover and all his subordinates at the wedding! "Desperate mandarin duck?" The undead himself was stunned when he heard the words, and could not understand the meaning of this sentence. He held the giant sword he carried with him in his hand, "I don't know what you are talking about." "It doesn't matter, those are just small things. It doesn't matter if you don't understand." An Rui also extended his hand to the holy sword and the Bone-breaking knife. The armor on the undead in front of him was extremely strong and materialized, and the holy sword could not restrain it. This battle is difficult to win with the Holy Sword alone. You have to rely on the bone-breaking knife to help. "Yes, it doesn't matter at all!" The undead's eyes flashed, and he slashed the giant sword down, displaying the "Comet Flow" combat skill he was best at during his lifetime. The energy generated by the Comet Flow combat technique is shaped like a comet, it is fast and full of destructive power. Hence the name. The combat skills of this school were relatively famous back then, but they gradually declined because fewer and fewer heirs received the true inheritance. The giant sword pierced the air, slashing out a black force that shone like a comet, and struck An Rui's legs diagonally from top to bottom. In order to protect the two women behind him, An Rui did not dodge. Instead, he entered a half-dragon state and directly resisted the blow with the dragon scales on his arms. The black energy hit his arm, and the sleeve immediately shattered. Two pieces of the dragon scales underneath were broken off, and blood flowed out. The wound gave him a precious opportunity to counterattack. Anrui teleported and rushed to the undead. He attacked with both hands at the same time, using the bone-breaking knife to perform feints to restrain him, and using the holy sword to carry out fatal attacks and pierce the gaps in the armor. The undead, which has always been known for its lightness and etherealness, unexpectedly chose a fierce attack at this time, directly slashing Anrui's head with a giant sword, taking all of Anrui's attack routes into account. The giant sword and the bone-breaking knife collided together, making aThere was a harsh and crisp sound, and then it continued to sink, approaching another holy sword. Anrui suddenly increased his strength and resisted the falling momentum of the giant sword, creating conditions for the holy sword to attack. The holy sword shook a few times and penetrated into the gap in the undead's armor. Wisps of will-o'-the-wisps floated out from the wound. A near-fatal attack against ordinary undead was nothing special to him. "You have good strength and speed. No wonder the master cares about you so much." The undead looked at Anrui from close range, and suddenly kicked his heavily armored right leg straight to Anrui's chest. An Rui was forced to withdraw the holy sword by this blow, teleported behind the undead, aimed at the opportunity, and attacked again. The battle between the two sides quickly became fierce, and a fierce battle began in this narrow tunnel. The energy flying back and forth hit the walls of the tunnel. Alice and Hermione assisted from the side, one fired arrows and the other cast magical spells. Even if you rely on combat skills like Dragon Breath Slash, you can't break through the armor on the undead. The key to victory or defeat lies in using the holy sword to continuously stab the undead, so that the damage can be accumulated. This battle is destined to be relatively long and cannot end quickly. The two sides fought for several rounds, and the undead suddenly stabbed the giant sword to the top of his head. The sword blade burst out with several bursts of energy and fell down like a swarm of comets, forming an extremely intensive offensive. An Rui stepped back and avoided the blow. The tunnel was overwhelmed and collapsed, with numerous rocks falling from above. Stones blocked the view of both parties. An Rui felt that something was not going well, so he opened his mouth to fight back, replacing defense with offense, taking the dominant position in the battle. A dark breath blasted out from his mouth, blasting a circular hole out of the stacked rocks. The breath of darkness penetrated the stone, traversed the tunnel, and hit the undead on the chest. The undead flew out upside down, plowing a dent in the ground until it fell to the ground very far away. A few more wisps of will-o'-the-wisps floated up, proving that he had been injured again. "Hermin, help me again!" An Rui shouted, waving his wings, and passed through the large cave that was collapsing on the pile of rocks. Helmin understood the meaning of Anrui's words and cast an enhanced divine spell on Anrui's back. A ray of white light fell on An Rui's back shoulder and spread as if it had materialized. It circled up the arm and poured all the way into the holy sword. The light on the holy sword suddenly became brighter and expanded from the sword shape into a sharp spear. shape. This is the holy spear! It is said that when God was tied to the cross, a soldier pierced his body with a sharp spear in order to test whether he was alive. The sharp spear stained with the blood of God has become the Holy Spear, also known as the Spear of Destiny. It is one of the most important sacred weapons in the Holy Cross Religion. This magical skill can temporarily turn a weapon into a holy spear to a certain extent, simulating the power of the holy spear. The holy power of faith burned An Rui's half-dragon body, causing his scales to melt. He endured the severe pain and used his body with the power of darkness to bear the blessing of the power of faith, rushing all the way. Arriving in front of the undead, he thrust the shining white holy spear into the undead's helmet. White light surged wildly, raging inside the helmet, and the undead let out a shrill scream, suffering much more serious injuries than before. Anrui¡¯s body could no longer withstand the erosion of the power of faith, so he had to release the fusion state and return to his human body. Without Hei Lanlong's body, the burden on him suddenly became much lighter. It turns out that light and dark cannot be combined. The holy spear rotated on its own, forming a white storm, changing from large to small, all injected into the undead's helmet. This desperate blow determined the outcome. Even if this undead was a descendant of the Comet-style combat skills, it would be impossible for him to defeat An Rui and the three of them together. The armor pulled by the power of darkness fell off piece by piece, clanking to the ground. Losing the cover of the armor, the true appearance of the undead was revealed, that of a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression. His forehead has been completely penetrated by the holy spear, and the body under his head is gradually disappearing. "FinallyI don't have to be at the mercy of that sword anymoreThank you." The undead actually showed a smile of relief, "Escape quickly. That sword is very evil, you are no match"