Chapter 82: Rebellion in the Cemetery (End)

The grave keeper raised the oil lamp and blew on it, and the flames in the oil lamp turned into a fiery snake and burst out, and suddenly a large area was empty in front of him.

With a movement of his feet, the grave keeper moved sideways to the left, avoiding the pounce of ghouls and ghosts, and with a wooden stick, he smashed the fragile head of a zombie with a backhand blow.

He raised his stick to block the zombies, raised his left foot and kicked a ghoul away, and then the grave keeper saw a flash of cold light in front of him, and the two ghosts let out a scream and disappeared in front of his eyes.

The vampire mage not far away smirked and unleashed two spells on the grave keeper - [Ghost Hand] and [Ghoul Touch].

Boom!

Rykan crashes into a ghoul, and the ghoul is knocked into the air, touching the [Ghost Hand] amid the vampire mage's angry insults.

A few rotting hands grabbed at the panting Rykan, who rolled forward, ducked into the shadows, and then burst out from behind the vampire mage once more, this time aiming his dagger at the heart of the damned vampire.

The spell's aura flickered in the darkness, causing Rykan to squint, and when he landed on the ground, he saw the playful eyes of the vampire mage who turned around.

[Mage Armor]!

The demon corpse on the side reached out its claws, but caught nothing—the rat adventurer turned into a shadow and disappeared in front of him, which made the vampire mage's smile freeze on his face.

The demon corpse was kicked in the knee joint by Rikan, and it fell to its knees, and tried to turn back in horror, but was stuck in the skull with a dagger, and the shrewd rat adventurer did not choose to risk killing the vampire mage, because he knew that all mages were troublesome!

The Demon Soul Corpse may be 'it's' helper, so let's talk about something else after killing the Demon Soul Corpse!

"No!"

Rykan cut through the shadows again to the grave keeper, shielded him from a ghoul attack, and plunged the dagger into the filthy carrion's head once more.

Rickan, who had just completed a difficult kill, had some difficulty breathing, and in order not to let the two undead find him, he held his breath for a few seconds, and the ensuing explosion consumed a lot of oxygen in his blood, and now he was a little dizzy.

There was nothing too much of a problem with the decent grave keeper, but he was scratched a few times on his hands and legs, and his movements became a little sluggish.

[Group Soul Song]!

The spirits in front of them were all transformed into half-bodies, and the Grave Keeper waved a wooden stick to knock them back.

At this time, the flames that were constantly beating violently in the [Everbright Oil Lamp] also became calm, and the grave keeper's face was happy, and he said in a deep voice: "Wanderer, lie down!"

Rickan obediently lay down, and the grave keeper raised the [Everlasting Oil Lamp] and blew on the oil lamp, while turning his left foot in a circle around the center, and the flames turned into a ring, blocking all the undead who approached.

Ash fell from mid-air, spreading a thin layer of 'dust' on the ground, and behind this layer of dust were undead creatures that seemed to have remained unchanged.

The grave keeper gasped, and Rickan got up from the ground, clenched his two daggers, and said, "Mr. Grave Keeper, my companions have gone to inform the Church of Death, as long as we can hold out until they arrive!"

Rykan didn't go out of his way to hide his voice, because he said it not only to the grave keeper, but also to the necromancer.

Sure enough, Rykan glanced at the necromancer and noticed that the vampire's face had turned ugly, and even though his face had always been so pale, Rykan saw that the expression on his face had become extremely ugly for that moment.

The grave keeper's expression moved.

- [Hidden Mist]!

[Necromantic Ignorance]!【Undead Ignorance】!

"Damn it!"

The vampire mage gritted his teeth and looked at the dense fog in front of him, he didn't remember the [Wind Creation Technique], the [Fireball Technique] couldn't be used casually, and the [Stealth Technique] didn't play much role in this dense fog.

Should I run away?

The vampire mage looked confused, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

Rykan rested for a while, it was really just for a while, after all, he was an active adventurer, and he was fighting the extraordinary powerhouse of the year, but a few seconds of outburst did not make him tired.

"Mr. Gravekeeper, I can go to the hut now, do you need anything?" asked Rykan.

Rykan had thought about it, because as far as he knew, many spells and magic required spell casting materials, and he wondered if the grave keepers had learned the corresponding magic since they were the caretakers of the cemetery.

His conjecture turned out to be correct, and the grave keeper's eyes lit up, "Oh, that's going to be a great help!" Listen, there's a little wooden box at the head of the wooden bed in the hut, and there are a few bags of silver powder and a few bottles of holy water in the wooden box...... Can you do it?"

Rykan nodded, "Wait for my good news!"

The grave keeper nodded to Rykan as well, although he didn't know who the wanderer's name was, but since the wanderer could think of rushing back halfway, then he should also trust the wanderer.

'It's not an excuse for him to run away, he'll be back!' thought to the grave keeper.

It had not been five minutes since the battle began, and Rykan had gone to the Gravekeeper's Lodge once and then returned, and the time it took to rummage through the items was probably only a minute or two.

The situation is urgent, and now he needs to use supernatural abilities to get on the road, if it were usual, he wouldn't do this, but now the situation is urgent, and he can't care about conserving his strength!

Thirty feet in one step, Rykan gasped slightly as he reappeared on the physical plane, stopped for a moment, and then began to move his legs again, trampling the tombstone under his feet.

He was very sorry, but now the situation was different, he could only do this, otherwise he would definitely not be able to rush back in the shortest possible time.

Rickan chose to smash open the wooden window, which was easier to break open than a locked wooden door.

He did as the grave keeper told him to take everything in the wooden box, which made him have to lay down his weapon, but fortunately he was a wanderer and would be able to dodge attacks even if he did.

When Rykan returned, the grave keeper was surprised to find that he hadn't used much time, less than he had expected.

But it also made his frowning brow furnish, and he didn't have time to care about it so much now.

The grave keeper put down the oil lamp and stick, crouched on the ground, and quickly cast a magic spell.

- [Consecration]!

This is the cemetery, the territory of the 'King of Silence', and the group of people who insult 'death' and insult the dead will not be allowed to exist!

The vampire mage sensed Consecration, and although he didn't know what it was, it ruined his plans.

"Damn!" cursed, the vampire mage could only leave with a heart full of anger and resentment, his plan was no longer successful, and he had to stay here and wait for the group of priests to kill him?

He knew very well that the grave keeper had no spell casting materials on him, so it must be the problem of the wanderer—the rat wanderer, he remembered!

Without the command of the vampire mage, the 'leaderless rabble' was all lifting up the undead, and by the time Du Wei arrived with reinforcements, the middle-aged gravekeeper and Rickan were nearing the end of their sweep.

After many clerics joined the battle, the battle was quickly over, and the Grave Keeper and Rykan were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

But they couldn't relax yet, because there was also a necromancer who escaped.

But this can't be blamed on them, after all, there are only two of them, and they met a well-prepared mage without any preparation, but in this case, they also destroyed the necromancer's 'conspiracy', and it is impossible to do a better job if they are replaced by others.

"Thank you, two wanderers. The priest of the Grim Reaper, after treating Rykan's injuries, bowed to Rykan and Dewey, "If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been able to sabotage that necromancer's plot, and we would even have lost a good brother because of it, thank you." ”

Rickan and Du Wei looked at each other and smiled embarrassedly.

This incident has subsided...... Is it?

Rickan was a little uneasy, because there was still a necromancer who escaped, and in this tense time, there was still a necromancer who dared to do that, it must be fearless, or there was some task on his side, Rickan felt that there was more inside information in this matter, but it didn't have much to do with him.

Although I have been a little unlucky lately, I can't be so unlucky, right?