Looking at the Minotaur slowly getting up from the ground, and feeling the powerful power given to him by the Vulcan Sword, Rhodes couldn't help but let out a long cry, and waved at the Minotaur, signaling that it would continue to attack him.

As if provoked by Rhodes, the Minotaur spewed out a burst of air from its nasal cavity, and anger once again occupied the Minotaur's heart. In this state, even the fear was dispelled by the Minotaur, and there was no longer anything in the eyes of the Minotaur. fear.

Under the collision of the two, the battle ax in the hands of the Minotaur has been released, but this does not mean that it has lost all weapons. The thick and polished horns on its head are the natural weapons of the Minotaur. .

The Minotaur lowered its head, pointed its gleaming horns at Rhodes, rubbed one foot on the ground, and charged towards Rhodes with a dull roar.

Under the charge of the Minotaur relying on brute force and size, the horns on its head can burst out with unimaginable power. Even if the real Behemoth stands in front of it, under the full-speed charge of the Minotaur, a careless person will die. Tossed to the ground and caught in the onslaught of the Minotaur's furious storm.

From the perspective of the Minotaur, the same is true for the humans in front of them. Even the behemoth has to take the charge seriously. What can a mere human do?

Although the Minotaur has lowered its head, its eyes are not designed to look at the ground. The Minotaur noticed that the human didn't seem to have the slightest intention of dodging. Instead, he seemed to hold the flame-throwing sword behind his back, and also opened his hands in a grappling gesture. He intends to take his charge hard.

This discovery also made the bloodshot eyes of the Minotaur even more blood-red. Seeing the human figure getting closer and closer, if he dared to underestimate the power belonging to the Minotaur, it would definitely make him pay a heavy price.

As the high-speed charging Minotaur collided head-on with a standing human, something unexpected happened. I saw that the human standing on the spot was not pierced by the horns as expected by the Minotaur, but still stood there, his figure didn't even move a little bit, his hands grasped the pair of horns accurately, Brutely stopped the charging Minotaur. An incomparably terrifying power erupted from a body that was shorter than the Minotaur.

The high-speed charge was stopped in an instant, which brought a serious load to the body of the Minotaur. Even a species with a strong body like the Minotaur couldn't bear the pain for a while, and felt that the body was almost torn in two. He couldn't help coughing up blood from his mouth.

But this is not the most painful thing for the Minotaur, it is the most heartbroken, and it can't help but whine, it finds that its horns that were indestructible in the past, enough to smash boulders, have cracks at this moment, and all of this It was thanks to the man in front of him.

After receiving the full-speed charge of the Minotaur, the man remained motionless, and his body was as steady as a mountain. Perhaps in front of the huge Minotaur, a man with a human body may not look very eye-catching, but the power contained in his body, But even the Minotaur trembled.

With the sound of Kacha, the Minotaur suddenly exerted force towards the rear, and finally escaped from the man's tight shackles, but the scene in front of him made it unable to believe its eyes at all. It saw the man's face In his hand, he was holding the horn that belonged to it. The reason why it was able to escape from the man's hand was not because its strength shook the man, but because its horn was shattered under the huge force and the shock.

For the Minotaur, the horns carry their glory, and every Minotaur will carefully polish the horns, which are not only their weapons, but also a symbol of being a Minotaur. The strongest minotaur in the group will compete with the top horns every year. It is a grand event for the minotaurs. The winner will win the favor of many female minotaurs. The importance of the horns is self-evident. Metaphor.

However, all of these, for the current Minotaur, became so far away with the broken horns. It lost its natural horns, and lost all the glory that belonged to the Minotaur.

However, the loss in the Minotaur's heart did not last long, because soon, it would no longer be able to perceive all this.

Rhodes held the shattered horn in his fist and punched it out. With the high strength and speed attributes, he even brought the power to tear the space. He bombarded the Minotaur's chest with one punch, The chest cavity of the minotaur was sunken, and the bones were shattered. The upper body of the minotaur crawled down, and Rhode followed up with an elbow, which erupted with a force stronger than a fist, and half of the minotaur's forehead was alive. smashed.

Even though it was missing half of its head, the tenacious Minotaur still did not fall down, and was still preparing to launch a final counterattack against Rhodes. Seeing this, Rhodes used the horns that had been torn from the top of the Minotaur's head as a weapon, and stabbed it deep into the ground. Nailed deep into the deepest recesses of the Minotaur's heart.

The blood of the Minotaur splashed out, but none of it could fall on Rhodes. When all the blood approached Rhodes, it would be completely evaporated by the flame barrier of Rhodes' body, and it would not stain Rhodes' clothes at all.

As the horn pierced into the heart, the tenacious Minotaur also lost its last strength, and its huge body fell down. Rhodes just shook his head. Under the blessing of the power brought by the Vulcan sword, even the powerful The Minotaur, in front of him, was like a child who had just learned to fight.

"Lost souls, wake up from the darkness."

Even though he lost the power contained in the Death Domain, this does not mean that Rhodes' spiritualism cannot be used. Before he got the Death Domain, he used Spiritualization to transform the undead.

However, looking at the awakened undead, Rhodes couldn't help shaking his head. Due to the lack of the blessing of the ghost king's cloak, Rhodes could not make the undead break through their previous ranks, and this also meant that, except for the tall and brave walkers who were transformed from the Minotaur, the other undead were just a group of low As a super creature, the help it can bring is extremely limited.

However, low-level undead also have low-level usage. As long as they are in large numbers and form an army of undead, they are still a force that cannot be underestimated.

Thinking of this, Rhode couldn't help shaking his head, and couldn't help but miss the undead army created by him, composed of a million corpse witch kings and vampire kings. As for him, the only ones he can control now are skeletons and walking corpses.

With the complete disappearance of heroes in time, all the traces left by the heroes will also disappear, and the birth of artifacts is often inseparable from heroes.

Many artifacts are not forged, but by chance, they are infected with the will that should belong to the hero, and thus obtain the awakening of a hero, thus possessing the most unique power.

Take the ghost king cloak on Rhodes as an example. If Rhodes remembers correctly, that artifact is inextricably linked to an ancient vampire hero, and this has the unique power that necromancers yearn for. When the traces left by the heroes in history completely disappeared, Rhode even wondered if the ghost king's cloak still existed. Perhaps that unique artifact disappeared along with the hero.

Even without the power bonus brought by the ghost king's cloak, the transformation of the undead still has to continue. Even if the transformations are only low-level creatures such as walking corpses and skeletons, it is still better than nothing. Having these undead is better than nothing good.

Of course, the transformed undead are not all low-level creatures. Under Rhodes' superb transformation skills, sixth-level walking corpses like the Minotaur were born among them, which are quite rare in the whole Diya. Existence is enough to be called the king of the walking dead.

Rhodes is quite satisfied with the transformed undead. The strength of the Minotaur in its twilight state has long since lost its original peak, falling to just the level of the fifth-order creature, but it has also entered the threshold of the sixth-order creature, and Rhodes' transformation of it can make the body of it The hidden potential was pushed to the limit, making it regain the strength of the sixth level.

Except for the Minotaur, few of the remaining undead can satisfy Rhodes. The sorcerer apprentices who fell under the Vulcan sword are not even eligible to be transformed into a Lich. They can only become ghostly low-level undead, even Not even ghosts, this discovery also made Rhodes a little helpless, it seems that if you want to transform stronger undead, you have to do something with stronger existences.

This is also an iron law among necromancers, but Rhodes, who used to have the ghost king's cloak, does not need to abide by this rule. When the hero no longer exists and the artifact is dim, Rhodes can only abide by this undead The oldest law among mages.

After checking the transformed undead, Rhodes couldn't help but turn his attention to Molly who was on the side. When Rhodes was competing with the Minotaur, Molly was not idle, but interrogated the dwarf who played her in the play, and learned a lot of information from her.

"Did you find out anything?" After returning to Molier's side, Rhode couldn't help asking her, wanting to know what she had gained, and whether she had asked the key information.

Moliel glanced at the shivering dwarf kneeling on the ground, as if she noticed her cold and majestic eyes without any emotion. The dwarf was trembling with fright, and the dwarf had already seen the plight of the others. The two people in front of me are not good at each other. One of them is the most evil female lord in the underground world, Morrill. Even more terrible.

"It's a bit of a reward." Molly looked back at Rhodes again, "During this time, I failed to become a hero, failed to defeat Harder in the battle called Dragon's Blood, and even failed to find the dragon. The blood bottle was finally forced back to Dragon's Nest City by Hader, and he could only rely on the location to defend."

Rhodes nodded. It seems that after losing her hero status, Morrell is not having a good time in this time, let alone conquering the entire underground world as before. She failed to drink the blood of the holy female dragon, thus Incarnate as a big red dragon, she could only barely protect herself under the cooperation of many sorcerers, and even became the public enemy of the entire underground world. In the end, she could only stick to the Dragon's Nest City.

Now Rhodes understands why Molly's palms are so rough. During this time, she has been fighting with a human body, and it is inevitable that she will leave weather-beaten marks on her body like a human.

Molly shook her head, and turned her attention to Rhodes again: "That's all, tell me about you, aren't you the Lord of the Undead? How did you transform a bunch of low-level undead?"

"Good question." Rhode's mouth twitched, and it had to be said that Morrill's vision could be described as quite unique, and he could see the abnormalities among the undead he transformed at a glance, "Without the power of a hero, Unless I can get the corpses of legendary creatures, otherwise, I will not be able to transform those powerful undead."

Listening to Rhode's answer, Morrill couldn't help but glanced at him: "Where are your eyes? I remember that you can transform other creatures into vampires with a single glance? Several times it forced me to go back in time. Shuo."

Rhodes had no choice but to cough dryly: "You mean Scarlet Eye? That also belongs to the power of heroes, and there is no way to use it now."

Seeing this, the two looked at each other, and they saw the helplessness in each other's eyes. They lost their identity and strength as heroes. Both their chances and their strengths have shrunk severely. They are far from as strong as they used to be. Without a hero, it had such a serious impact on the two of them.

"What time is this? I really don't understand. Is this the result that the female giant dragon wants?" Molly couldn't help but cursed, and even looked at the dwarf beside her with an even more hostile look. Get up, look at her, no matter when the dwarf dies in her hands, Rhodes will not be surprised.

Looking at the undead standing up again, Rhodes sighed at this moment: "However, that's not a bad thing at all."

"Why do you say that? Do you have any thoughts?" Seeing Rhodes contradicting herself on this point, Molly didn't feel unhappy. She knew that Rhodes always had different opinions from ordinary people. Maybe in this matter He might have his own understanding of the matter, so he decided to listen to Rhodes' thoughts.

With the common experience between the two, some things have also quietly changed. If the former Molly is here, if Rhodes dares to refute her, she must let Rhodes taste her strength, let alone Listening patiently to Rhode's opinion, even giving him a chance to speak is a problem.

But now, Rhode's opinion has already occupied a very important position in Molier's heart, and even Molier herself may not be aware of this.