I'm really a necromancer

Chapter 50

Lucien was only close to being an official knight, and now he was already exhausted, so how could he be the opponent of this group of desperadoes whose physique was only slightly inferior to his.

After struggling to resist for a while, Lucien was still captured by a miss, and there were a few deep scars on his body.

The blood flowed out from the wound like a spring. If he didn't treat it in time, Lucien would probably die from bleeding in less than half an hour.

But how could these bandits care about Lucien's life or death? All they cared about was prying his mouth open before he died.

Following the order of the scar-faced knight, several bandits groped up and down Lucien.

"Boss, it's not on him."

After a while, several bandits shook their heads at the scar-faced knight with empty hands.

Looking at the young man who was pinned to the ground by the two bandits and looked extremely pale due to excessive blood loss, the scar-faced knight showed no mercy and went up and punched Lucien on the chest.

vomit--

Lucien spat out a mouthful of blood, and stared at the scar-faced knight with eyes full of hatred.

The scar-faced knight didn't care about this, snorted coldly, and asked Lucien forcefully:
"Say! Where is the secret treasure hidden?"

At this time, Lucien did not give up the hope of life, he looked around from the corner of his eyes, trying to find the hope of getting out of trouble.

Just when his eyes caught a glimpse of the carriage at the corner of the forest tens of meters away, his eyes suddenly froze.

Because he was busy fighting, he didn't notice the carriage in the corner.

Judging from the condition of the carriage and the condition of the horses, the owner of the carriage seems to be nearby.

"What are you looking at?"

Seeing that Lucien turned a deaf ear to his own words and stared blankly into the distance, the scar-faced knight followed the direction of his gaze and looked into the distance.

"Huh? Why is there a carriage here?"

The scar-faced knight was moved when he saw the rather large carriage that seemed to be loaded with cargo not far away from Yihua.

"You two, don't let this kid run away, let me go and have a look at the rest."

After the scarface knight gave the order, he walked towards the carriage together with the three bandits.

Seeing this, Yi Hua began to construct the undead summoning technique.

After a while, two skeleton knights appeared in the woods closer to Lucien, hiding themselves, ready to rescue Lucien at any time.

At the same time, several bandits also walked to the carriage that Yi Hua was driving.

Looking at the five tall horses pulling the cart, the scar-faced knight who led them didn't know the name of the magic-maned horse, but he could still see how extraordinary the horse was.

"Good horse!"

The scar-faced knight was not careless, and first ordered a few robbers to investigate inside the car.

Fearing the risk, the bandits hesitated for a moment, but chose to obey the order and stepped forward to lift the curtain of the carriage.

I saw that the inside of the car was densely packed with blank sheepskin scrolls.

"Boss, there is no one inside, only a pile of unknown scrolls."

One of the bandits took out a scroll and handed it to the Scarface knight outside the car, and Scarface's eyes lit up when he saw it.

"This is a sheepskin scroll used by wizards. It is said that one scroll is worth hundreds of gold coins! Just two or three scrolls can buy a relatively poor manor in the city of Yole!"

Looking at at least hundreds of sheepskin scrolls in front of him, the scar-faced knight was overjoyed.

He glanced around subconsciously, seeing that there was no other movement around him, he breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.

Although I don't know where the owner of the car went, the scroll in front of them is obviously cheap for them.

However, they overthink it.

"That's the end of the farce."

As soon as the words fell, Yi Hua, who was dressed in a white robe and held a guiding cross sword, walked out of the woods with slow but firm steps, and looked at the scar-faced knight.

"who are you?"

The scar-faced knight looked at Yi Hua warily when he heard the movement.

The visitor had a head of gray-black shattered hair that was slightly long and hung down to the ears. He had a handsome face, and his eyebrows and eyes looked a little immature.

Even though he looked only around his age, his expression revealed the stability and majesty of a superior.

The scar-faced knight didn't despise Yi Hua because of his age, and quickly clenched the long knife in his hand.

When he saw the wizard badge on Yihua's chest, the scar-faced knight's pupils shrank suddenly.

"wizard!"

As soon as the words fell, the Guidance Cross Sword in Yihua's hand was shrouded in a layer of gray-black mist.

This is the effect of the breath of death transmitted on the cross sword.

The Demon Guiding Cross Sword has the effect of transmitting witchcraft, and the breath of death, which is a death-type witchcraft, is no exception.

"What are you doing in my carriage?"

Yi Hua asked coldly.

The leader of the scar-faced knight heard the words, a few drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he quickly put back the scroll, waved to Yi Hua and explained:
"My lord wizard, all this is a misunderstanding."

Seeing the thick gray halo symbolizing sin on the scar-faced knight and the bloody smell on his body, Yi Hua said expressionlessly:

"Good attitude, but I don't intend to let you go."

As soon as the words were finished, the scar-faced knight and a few bandits suddenly raised their voices.

But Yi Hua had been prepared for a long time, and before the other party got close, the space was distorted.

One of the bandits had no time to dodge, and was hacked to death by the skeleton knight who suddenly appeared in front of him.

At the same time, they were summoned in advance not far away, and the two skeleton knights hiding in the forest quickly rushed forward, hacking to death the two bandits who were controlling Lucien.

Facing the sudden attack of the Skeleton Knight, who was considered outstanding among formal knights, the bandits at the level of trainee knights had no room to fight back.

When he came back to his senses, the leading scar-faced knight looked at the skeleton knight who suddenly appeared, and a look of horror flashed in his heart.

"The other party is just a first-class wizard, and I am a peak official knight. As long as I am in close combat, this kid is definitely not my opponent!"

A series of analyzes flashed through his mind in an instant, alleviating the fear of wizards in his heart, and ordered the remaining two bandits to stop the skeleton knight, while he rushed towards Yihua first.

Seeing that the scarface knight's machete was about to slash at his waist and abdomen, Yi Hua raised his eyebrows looking at the blade.

His body leaned slightly, and Yi Hua dodged the slash that was bound to hit.

The opponent's knight-level speed, in the eyes of Yi Hua, who is a great knight, is still too slow.

The scar-faced knight did not believe in evil, and tried his best to slash at Yihua's neck at a faster speed.

Unexpectedly, Yihua didn't dodge the chain this time, he raised his hand and stretched out two fingers, and instantly clamped the attacking blade.

Kaka!

Yihua squeezed the blade tightly with his fingers, and there were bursts of crisp sounds caused by metal force.

"how is this possible!"

The scar-faced knight felt that Yi Hua's fingers were like iron tongs, and the huge force made it impossible to withdraw the long knife in his hand, and a look of panic flashed across his face.

But Yi Hua didn't give him a chance to survive. The moment he let go of the long knife between his fingers, the cross sword shrouded in gray mist slashed across the scar-faced knight's waist.

(End of this chapter)