Chapter 335: Skeleton King Leoric

Faced with countless demon children piled up like a small mountain, Ruhadi and his group stood there with ashen faces. They had just escaped from the tiger's mouth, but now they were in the wolf's den. Demon children and scavengers were difficult to deal with, and ghosts were even more difficult to deal with.

These ghosts had no entity and were not harmed by physical attacks. And they were either crusaders or monks, and their skills were mainly physical damage. The little magic damage they had was not good enough to deal with ghosts.

This was not the first time they had encountered ghosts. When they just entered the city gate, they encountered a lone ghost. But it was this undead creature that looked like it could be killed in one breath that made them suffer. This kind of ghost had no direct damage ability, but absorbed life and physical strength by jumping on the target. It was okay to absorb life, after all, there were potions to replenish it. But they had no way to absorb physical strength.

The attribute of physical strength recovered quickly, and it could basically be kept full in ordinary battles. So they did not prepare a few bottles of physical strength potions. Once the physical strength was exhausted, people would have no strength left. It took them a lot of effort to deal with just one ghost. And now there is not just one, but a group of ghosts.

This is embarrassing.

Everyone realized sadly that once their physical strength was sucked away by these ghosts, death would be waiting for them. Although their physical strength recovered quickly, they could not withstand the hundreds of ghosts rushing at them.

Advance? Or retreat?

Ruhadi and his group were tangled in their hearts. One of the Crusaders could not bear such psychological pressure, and suddenly turned and rushed towards the hill of demon children with a strange cry. In a short moment, except for the beginning when the demon children were like ants that had exploded, they swallowed the man whole, and then the others saw a group of demon children happily carrying something that looked like a human corpse and ran away, and by the way, they also hooked up with more than one-third of the demon children.

Ruhadi and others immediately took a breath of cold air. When the number is large, no matter how good the quality is, it can't stand it. That Crusaders set an example for them.

"Go through!" Ruhadi roared madly, swinging the giant hammer like a tank and rushing towards the ghosts.

Someone took the lead, and the others did not have time to consider the consequences, and they all subconsciously followed and rushed forward. Soon the two sides met, and everyone was warmly welcomed by several or even dozens of ghosts. Especially Ruhadi, who was in the front, was so awesome that he rushed very fast with more than 30 ghosts hanging on his body.

Gradually, some people were exhausted and fell down with desperate howls. Hearing the howls coming from behind, the others were startled and rushed forward with all their strength. Some people who were lucky enough to bring a few bottles of physical potions secretly congratulated themselves for being so careful and prepared. Look, the careless guys are suffering now.

One after another fell, and the others no longer had the intention of finding the secret of Lan Wu and the others' strength. Everyone only knew one thing. As long as they rushed through this section, they could get rid of these damn ghosts. It didn't matter even if they encountered more powerful demons or undead creatures.

"Ruhadi, save me!" The last person fell on the street, desperately stretching out his right hand to Ruhadi who was running wildly in front of him. Ghosts immediately crawled all over his body, sucking his life and strength.

Ruhadi seemed to have not heard anything, and his speed did not slow down at all. He was cautious by nature and would never do useless work. Before coming to this underground city this time, he made all preparations. He also prepared ten bottles of physical potions. This is why he was able to hold on until the end without running out of strength and falling down. He was unwilling to give up himself to save others.

After drinking another bottle of physical potion, Ruhadi's face became uglier and uglier. He only had the last two bottles of physical potions left. But the ghosts hanging on his body did not mean to retreat at all. Instead, the other ghosts caught up with him again, and a long line of them hung behind him, like a train.

After crossing two streets again, Ruhadi held the last bottle of physical potion tightly in his hand, and his face was already bloodless. Only the last bottle of physical potion was left, but the ghosts still had no intention of retreating. He even had two more bottles of physical potion hanging on his body. His physical strength disappeared quickly.

After drinking the last bottle of physical potion, Ruhadi also fought hard. The giant hammer in his hand was the best tool for clearing the way. He broke through any house or building that stood in front of him. Even so, he felt his body quickly becoming heavy, as if he was filled with lead, and even his legs were almost unable to lift.

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

Ruhadi closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come with all his hope. But surprisingly, he waited for a long time, and not only did he not lose consciousness, but new strength gradually emerged in his body. He suddenly opened his eyes in ecstasy, but found that the ghosts on his body had disappeared at some point.

"I knew I wouldn't die!" Ruhadi turned over and sat in the ruins, laughing like crazy. He made it through, and he didn't die. Those who wanted to be equal to him, or even planned to swallow him up, were dead. All the professionals under their command would belong to him.

"Stupid and dirty human beings."

Suddenly a sarcastic voice echoed. Ruhadi's laughter stopped abruptly, and he nervously grabbed the giant hammer and jumped up. His physical strength was recovering rapidly, but it was not suitable to start a battle right away.

"Who? Who's there?" Ruhadi tensed up and stared at the direction where the voice came from. After entering the dungeon for several days, this was the first time he heard a strange voice other than his own.

"Although humans are stupid and dirty, I admire you, human."

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

"You... who are you?" Ruhadi looked at the tattered armor on the skeleton with a strange expression, which could not even cover the ribs inside, and then looked at the giant sword in the skeleton's hand that was almost as bumpy as a sawtooth.

"I am the Skeleton King Leo Rick, the master of the dungeon!" Two balls of bloody soul fire rose in the eyes of the Skeleton King Leo Rick, and the proud and complacent cry echoed immediately.

"Skeleton King Leoric?" Ruhadi suddenly remembered the legend of Tristram and couldn't help but shout out: "You are King Leoric!"

The Skeleton King lowered his jaw, raised his giant sword and pointed at Ruhadi, laughing: "Yes, I am Leoric, the Lord of Tristram."