People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

By the time Blaze yelled this, it was already too late.

The hand ax had already fallen, and the hard chop stirred up some soil on the ground.

Although the ax blow did not hit Dariwell's body, several figures of the lost dead suddenly appeared around Dariwell, and countless swords and swords fell one after another.

swish swish—

Dariwell, who has an extremely sensitive sense of smell, naturally also has an excellent sense of danger. The moment the sword light fell, his figure began to flicker, and he stepped on the steps of a hound to dodge quickly.

However, despite the excessive number of attacks, he was still hit by one or two knives.

Moreover, the attacks of these ghosts of the dead seem to be able to penetrate the outer layer of strong armor and directly hit the body.

When his figure reappeared, streams of bright red blood flowed from under the armor on his arms.

"Hey, Dariwell, are you okay?"

Blaze hurriedly ran over to check on Dariwell's injuries, but fortunately they were just flesh wounds and could be cured with a little treatment.

"Hahahahaha, did you see that?! You weaklings! The power of the dead is endless!!! Hahahahaha!!!"

The man was like crazy, waving the ceremonial ax in his hand and laughing wildly, almost crazy.

It seemed that hurting Darriwell made his self-confidence explode again.

"This is really unreasonable..." Seeing the other party's lunacy, Reinhardt shook his head troubledly, "It seems that the bad boy needs to be educated."

"Wait a minute, Rhine! Don't go there yet!"

Blaze tried to stop him, but Reinhardt turned his head and gave Blaze a confident and hearty smile: "Don't worry, leave it to me. I'm very good at educating such lunatics."

When he mentioned this, Blazer remembered the previous rumors about Reinhardt.

One man faced a group of epileptic patients and killed them all without taking any harm.

So he nodded seriously: "Then leave it to you."

After receiving Blaze's approval, he looked at the slightly rickety man in front of him again and walked over with a high-spirited pace.

"Is it you this time?! Are you going to challenge the ancient death too?!"

"Death? Talking about death in front of the sun seems like you are too arrogant."

Reinhardt spoke lightly, his eyes full of pity.

You dare to talk about death relying on a death ritual ax... Do you take the dead bird and the dead prince seriously?

Oh, by the way, the eldest prince Godwin is not dead yet, so that’s okay.

"Damn it, you bloody bastard!"

The man held the ceremonial ax high again, and the familiar white ripples appeared on it again.

"Die to me! Wail under the attack of the dead!!!"

Boom!

This time, as if the man was venting the fear and anger overflowing in his heart, the force of the ax fell was much stronger. There were also many lost dead people around him, and he summoned nearly ten of them in one breath.

The man also seemed to be hollowed out, and his figure became more rickety, just like dementia after the magic ring was broken.

Is this the price of the ritual?

Reinhard observed the man's changes and came to this conclusion.

He had no intention of paying attention to the lost dead who appeared around him, and let them slash at him.

To be precise, there was really no need to pay attention. Before the blade touched Reinhardt's body, it melted like spring snow, transformed into a faint black and white spiritual fire and disappeared.

“How, how is it possible, I don’t believe it!!!”

As if he had been struck, the man swung his ax wildly and summoned again and again.

And his body became weaker and weaker every time, until he could no longer move at all.

But no matter how many dead people are summoned, they can't hurt Reinhard even half a bit.

"This is also inevitable. How can a mere lost lamb dare to compete with the blazing sun?"

Reinhard had already walked in front of the man, looking down at the man who was as stooped as an ant, and waved his fist.

The man was still breathing heavily when he suddenly felt a burst of heat. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his chest, and then his whole body flew up.

thump—

One punch made the man stand guard with his left eye, patrol with his right eye, vomit blood from his mouth, float in the air for a short time, bang!Kneeling on the ground with a sound.

"Oh, why are you kneeling on the ground? Did you drop your runes on the ground?" Reinhardt's voice was slightly mocking, and he tilted his head and said jokingly: "Did you agree to let me experience the ancient death? This is it. Is it no longer possible?"

Originally, the man could not move, but these four consecutive taunting questions made him burst out of strength from nowhere, and he actually stood up tremblingly with the ax in his hand.

But before he could utter his arrogant words, the second attack had already arrived.

boom--

A whip kick still hit the chest, kicking the man hard into the other side of the rock.

"Are you humiliating me? Zizhong!"

A flash of ferocity flashed in Reinhard's eyes, and he quickly chased after him. The figure disappeared, and only the dazzling light diffused from behind the rock.

"Lord Blaze..."

Letina on the side wanted to say something, but Blaze shook his head to stop her, "We are no longer needed here. Let's go back and check the situation in the camp."

There are still supplies delivered by Dujuan over there that have not been checked, but by comparison, it is not that important here.

With that said, he led Letina and Darivier back.

But before leaving, he took a deep look at the rocks over there. He seemed to have guessed the fate of the man who used the ritual ax next...

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boom--

A shimmering pyroxene was smashed into pieces by the pyroxene sledgehammer.

"Why, are you no longer ready to use your proud death ritual? Are you at the end of your rope?"

Reinhard carried the pyroxene staff and looked at the shivering man huddled in the corner of the rock in front of him jokingly.

Speaking of which, this guy was really resistant to beatings. He was punched and kicked, and he was still in a weak state, but he didn't die.

The vitality is really tenacious...

No, it should be said that it was because of such tenacious vitality that he was able to use this ritual ax of Rozesi. After all, the other party was not a magician.

The man in front of him no longer had the arrogance he had before.

He has realized the fact that the person in front of him is not a human at all!

Although the radiant magic ball above his head is weird, this man is even weirder. There is a strange burning aura all over his body. Even from this distance, he can feel the strong burning sensation. .

"Please...please let me go. I have an elder and a younger one, and the whole family still relies on me alone..."

The man began to beg for mercy. He knelt there with tears in his eyes and begged, completely ignoring his image.

But the more this happened, the colder Reinhard's eyes became.

Really spineless.

Since there are seniors and juniors at the top, why do you still want to become bandits and be with those cuckoo bastards?

Is it possible that the people who were robbed and died did not have families?Don’t you have parents? !

Thinking of this, Reinhard couldn't help but tighten the pyroxene staff in his hand, and said coldly: "That's enough, I've heard enough of this kind of hypocrisy."

Without any mercy, he launched the Haimo Hammer again.

As the light flashed again, a pyroxene sledgehammer exuding a hot aura condensed on the pyroxene staff and swung down towards the man without any intention of holding back.

boom -

A sudden loud noise came along with the slight tremor of the earth.

Letina, who was preparing to unpack and check supplies in the camp, subconsciously turned her eyes to the rocks when she heard the sound, and then looked at Blaze.

"Don't worry about that, this is more important right now."

"I understand, Lord Blaze."

Letina nodded and followed Blaze and Dariwell to start unpacking the box.

But after opening the lids of the boxes one by one, they were suddenly stunned, even Blazer was the same.

"These damn cuckoo bastards..."

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"Hey, everyone, I'm back."

After an unknown amount of time, Reinhard slowly walked out from behind the rock.

The starlight above his head has dispersed, and his body has returned to its original appearance. He has a pyroxene staff on his waist, a ceremonial ax in one hand, and an unknown long object that looks like a snake in the other.

"Ah, I'm really sorry. I accidentally used too much force and didn't leave the whole body of that guy. Only this one was left."

Reinhardt smiled nonchalantly, and then threw the unknown object in his hand over. Under the illumination of the bonfire and moonlight, he could finally see clearly what it was.

It was a spine with chunks of meat hanging on it, and even a head whose face even my own mother couldn't tell.

He finally picked this thing out from the pile of rotten meat. He didn't expect that the guy was so weak that it suddenly turned into a puddle of mud.

Obviously, I could get up even after being punched and kicked by him before.

However, I don’t know why, but the people in front of me were silent. Except for Dariwell, who couldn’t speak, the other two people were also quite silent.

Especially Blaze's face was filled with seriousness.

"What's wrong, Blaze. What happened?"

"..."

Blaze hesitated for a moment, then waved to him, "Rhine, come and see for yourself."

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