Karlowitz is excited, very excited!

That feeling was just like the first time I watched the girl next door, Beth, take a shower sixty-five years ago.

For decades, he evaded the patrols of many guards and stole the sky war hammer that the Weiss family had treasured for hundreds of years; he sneaked into the tightly guarded Ross Empire Palace and stole the priceless lion seal; he even sneaked into the Dela Empire secretly

In the bedroom of the mistress, Duke Sandro, she slept for a long time with her arms around the duchess's naked and plump body...

However, none of them were as excited as this time!

No one could have imagined that he would sneak in disguised as a down-and-out mercenary, and no one would have thought that he would be the first to obtain an artifact sealed by the sacred dragon in front of the Vatican, the Dark Association, the Barrymore family and other major forces. Not an artifact.

Two pieces, but swept away!

This is an artifact sealed by the sacred dragon thousands of years ago!

Over the past thousands of years, how many people have died in foreign lands for these artifacts, and how many warriors have trampled through every dangerous area on the Tyranid Continent for this purpose! The Vatican, the Dark Association, the Barrymore family... and even the legendary Buckaroo

Families like Sparton and others that have been passed down for thousands of years have no idea how much blood and tears they have paid.

However, these legendary artifacts are all in his hands!

Looking at the space ring on his finger and clenching the Snowflake Divine Sword in his hand, Karlowitz was very excited. He took a deep breath and then strode into the portal generated by the teleportation scroll.

As a rare sub-holy thief on the Terran continent, Karlowitz's movements were too fast. A series of movements were done in one go, as fast as lightning. It was not until he put away all the artifacts and activated the teleportation scroll that everyone reacted.

"A fatal blow!"

"Time and space split!"

.....

Seeing that the artifact that was about to be obtained was obtained by the hateful thieves without any effort, the golden cloaked warrior, the white-robed cardinal, Elder Cruyff and others all took action in unison, eager to cut Karlowitz into pieces.

If he was teleported away by Karlowitz like this, with his sub-holy thief's ability, no one on the mainland would be able to find him. The thief may have relatively insufficient attack power and defense capabilities, but in terms of speed and hiding his whereabouts

His ability is definitely far beyond that of ordinary holy warriors and magicians.

The inability to keep Karlowitz was not just as simple as not getting the artifacts. After the news spread, the Holy See, the Dark Association, the Barrymore family and other forces were embarrassed. All the artifacts were snatched away alive by a thief in front of them.

, this is simply a shame!

In his rage, no one noticed that the magic circle under Karlowitz's feet slowly rotated, exuding traces of cold and biting black air...

"Hahaha, this is my artifact, it all belongs to me!"

The temple is really too big. Even though we attack with all our strength, whether it is the fatal blow from the golden-cloaked warrior or the space-time splitting slash from the white-robed cardinal, it is difficult to get close for a while. Look at the gradually closing portal,

Looking at the golden-cloaked warrior and the white-robed cardinal approaching quickly, Karlowitz laughed proudly.

Before taking action, he had already calculated everyone's reaction, taking into account the time required for each major force to launch a fatal blow. The portal was about to close, and it would be useless no matter how powerful the major forces' attack power was. As long as they teleported out,

No one can find him anymore.

This will be the legend of thieves!

Looking at the portal that had completely closed and was about to disappear, Karlowitz breathed a sigh of relief. He believed that his successful operation would become a legend among thieves on the Terran continent.

"Quickly, kill him, kill this nasty thief!"

"Oh, it's a pity that it's just a little bit worse!"

.....

Looking at the successfully activated portal, looking at Karlowitz's fading shadow, some people were so angry that they burst into rage, while others shook their heads and sighed. No matter it was the golden cloaked warrior or the white-robed cardinal, there was no time to kill this person.

Damn thief.

Ouch...

Just when Karlowitz was daydreaming about it, just when everyone was shouting pity and regret, suddenly, the magic circle in the temple rotated rapidly, and a thick crack opened with a "crunch", and a cloud of

Black fog. Immediately afterwards, a rotten, zombie-like monster emerged at a terrifying speed!

"Quack, quack, 8000 years, finally rushed out!" The monster screamed while reaching into the void, and with a 'whoosh' sound, it grabbed Karlowitz out as he was about to be teleported out. "Fresh blood, come on, bring it out."

Dedicate your blood to Rodriguez, the King of Corpse Witches, and I will grant you eternal life!"

As the zombie-like monster spoke, it bit the thief Karlowitz's throat. With a hiss, it instantly sucked all the blood out of his body and turned him into a zombie.

The poor thief, who just dreamed of becoming a legend in the history of thieves, never expected that he would become a walking zombie in the blink of an eye.

Corpse Witch King?

Rodriguez, the King of Corpse Witches?

Seeing the monster covered in rot and surrounded by black energy, whether it was the white-robed cardinal, the golden-cloaked warrior or Elder Cruyff, they were all shocked.

Eight thousand years ago, after the sacred dragon Al Pacino killed Rodriguez, the king of the corpse witch, and the undead army he led, he announced that he had sealed several top artifacts in the war, and then disappeared. No one knows

The address of the sealed artifact, and no one knows the whereabouts of the sacred dragon El Pacino.

Some say he went to other planes to find a better habitat for the dragon clan; some say he received a call from the Dragon God and returned to the legendary Dragon Domain; some say he was seriously injured in a battle with the undead and sealed the artifact.

Unfortunately, he died later and his body was buried in an unknown corner of the mainland...

Looking at the monster claiming to be Rodriguez, the King of Corpse Witches, people couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of the legend. For a while, no one knew whether the thing sealed in this dungeon was an artifact or an army of the undead from eight thousand years ago!

"Quick, get out, quick!"

Looking at the terrifying Corpse Witch King and the two tooth marks on the thief Karlowitz's throat, Yang Ling's scalp felt numb and he ordered in a deep voice. As soon as the Corpse Witch King appeared, he felt an unprecedented wave of excitement.

Dangerous, the tower-shaped mark between the eyebrows beats fiercely, getting hotter and hotter like a soldering iron.

"King of the Corpse Witch, my God, look at the black lightning mark between his eyebrows, he is indeed the legendary Corpse Witch King!"

"Quick, run quickly!"

.....

Legend has it that there is a purple arc-shaped lightning mark between the eyebrows of the Corpse Witch King. After taking a closer look at the zombie-like monster, soon no one doubted his identity anymore, and they all took a breath. Some people nervously put their weapons

He lifted it up, but more people rushed to the temple entrance, eager to leave the terrifying dungeon in an instant.

"Quack, come on, I will give you eternal life, no one can escape!"

Looking at the frightened mercenaries and adventurers, Corpse Witch King Rodriguez opened his mouth wide and spit out a large cloud of black mist. Wherever he passed, the bodies of those who had no time to escape were shaken, and their souls and blood were wiped out by the corpse in the blink of an eye.

The Witch King absorbed it and became a walking zombie.

At the same time, after absorbing the souls and blood of dozens of mercenaries and adventurers, the rotting skin of the Corpse Witch King gradually shrank, part of the flesh grew on the pale hand bones, and a trace of blood appeared in the godless left eye.

, his eyes rolled slightly. It seemed as if what he was absorbing was not soul and blood, but a rare tonic.

"Quick, his strength hasn't recovered yet, let's work together to kill him. Otherwise, none of us will be able to escape!"

"Yes, come together, hurry up!"

.....

Eight thousand years ago, the undead army from the underworld swept across the entire continent and was the mortal enemy of all creatures in the Tyranne Continent. Among them, the Corpse Witch King Rodriguez was the commander of the undead army. If he restored all strength, not only the people present

If we cannot escape, an unprecedented disaster will occur on the mainland.

In the past, the major forces had to join forces in order to obtain the artifact. Now, in order to survive and to kill the Corpse Witch King who has not yet recovered his strength, they have to join forces again!

"Quack, quack, okay, come on, rush towards me and offer your blood and soul!"

Seeing the white-robed cardinal, the golden-cloaked warrior, and Elder Cruyff commanding their subordinates to attack the zombies around him, and personally rushing towards him, the Corpse Witch King was not surprised but overjoyed. He was sealed by the sacred dragon in the dungeon for eight thousand years.

Years ago, his strength was only 10% or 20%, and he urgently needed to quickly increase his strength by absorbing the blood and souls of living people.

For him, what he fears now is the top strong men on the continent, rather than the human wave tactics. The more ordinary warriors and magicians come, the faster his strength will grow.

"Quack, quack, fifth-level corpse explosion, explode for me, explode, explode!"

Seeing many knights and magicians tightly surrounding dozens of zombies around him, Corpse Witch King Rodriguez laughed wildly, murmured for a moment and then raised his right hand.

Suddenly, dozens of zombies exploded one by one with a 'boom' sound like bombs, one after another, forming a terrifying series of explosions. The enemies around every zombie, whether it was a Holy See knight or a dark knight, whether it was a violent orc or Barrymore.

The high-ranking warriors of the family were all caught off guard.
Chapter completed!