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Chapter 112: The Wounded and the Mysterious Man


"Wow" With a soft shout, I threw the peachwood sword forward with my right hand, and under the mana, the peachwood sword shot out like a sharp arrow.

When the peachwood sword flew out, I suddenly had a very mysterious feeling in my heart, although the peachwood sword was out of my hand, it seemed that there was still a trace of connection between me and it.

It's just that the time is too short, and I don't even have time to react, the peachwood sword has already been inserted into the center of the red-clothed zombie's eyebrows, and then the connection has disappeared without a trace, making people feel like an illusion.

The skull of the red-clothed zombie is obviously not as hard as the hands, especially under the infusion of nearly eighty percent of my mana, it seems that it is not much harder than tofu, and even I suspect that the hands of the red-clothed zombie have been specially refined, otherwise it would not be so hard, and it is simply beyond the strength of ordinary zombies.

So when the red-clad zombie fell to the ground with angry eyes and as if it was about to fall out, I stepped forward and drew my peachwood sword and tried it on the rest of his body, and although it was still hard, it was far less exaggerated than my hands.

With this discovery, I also have a little more confidence in the red-clothed zombies that will come out later.

At this time, the other eight coffins also began to vibrate, and then the lids of the coffins were lifted one by one, and the zombies dressed in the same red clothes sat up from inside.

These zombies are not so much visible as they have a keen instinct for anger.

Three of the red-clad zombies crawled out almost simultaneously and lunged at me.

Looking at the three zombies that pounced, I kicked the freshly killed zombie into the air with a force under my feet, crashed into one of them, and then I met the other two zombies without fear.

At this time, my speed is mentioned as fast, and I have to fight quickly in the face of these three zombies, otherwise I will likely fall into more encirclement, if it is one-on-one, I am not afraid at all.

But zombies are the toughest things to deal with unless you can kill them with one blow, and they don't feel pain at all, even if you cut off his legs, he'll still crawl towards you.

And the only thing that can kill zombies is their heads, which either cut off or destroy the neurons in their heads.

At the same time, zombies also have corpse poison hidden in their bodies, and it will be very troublesome if they are injured.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the distance between me and the two red-clothed zombies was pulled infinitely closer, and at the same time, my right foot was infused with mana, directly kicked into the lower abdomen of one of them, and then turned around, slashing through a semi-circular arc with a peachwood sword, and slashed at the neck of the other zombie.

Although there was a hint of resistance, I managed to cut off the zombie's head, and with the smell of blood, the zombie's head fell to the ground and rolled to the side.

The zombie I had stopped with my corpse at the beginning finally pounced, and I jumped on my toes to the ground, dodging his sharp hands, and at the same time taking the opportunity to send the peachwood sword into his eyebrows.

"The second one" I silently said in my heart, but the whole person became more and more calm.

As soon as I drew my peachwood sword, two more zombies pounced, one of which was the one I had just kicked out, but this time the two zombies were one in front of the other.

Facing the zombie's claws, I only had time to raise the sword to seal it, and then I activated the attributes of the peachwood sword, and the next second, the thunder made a big effort, making the zombie instinctively retract the claws, seizing this opportunity, I swung the sword again and slashed over, directly cutting off half of his head.

"The third" After finishing the zombie, I got short and pushed it out at the same time, just in time to hit the zombie behind me.

Stopped by his dead companion, the zombie almost instinctively waved his hands and knocked his companion away, and I saw the opportunity to step forward, first cutting off his arm, and then cutting off his head again with the next sword.

"The Fourth" As soon as I finished meditating in my mind, a fierce gust of wind hit the back of my head, and I pounced forward, dodging the attack from behind, and at the same time swung my sword again, cutting off the legs of the zombie in front of me up to the knees.

Then he put his left hand on the ground, and stood up with a 360-degree rotation, and while spun, the peachwood sword swept through the zombie's jaw, and then came out of the center of the eyebrow.

"The Fifth" At this time, I was already slightly panting, and even as soon as I stood firm, two more zombies attacked, I gritted my teeth, poured mana into my left hand, blocked one of them, and then held the peachwood sword in my right hand and slashed at the other zombie.

"Hmph" When I almost separated the zombie from the middle, my left arm was also hit hard at the same time, although I didn't say that it was broken, but there was a burning pain in my lower arm.

I didn't even have time to observe the wound before I swung my sword again and cut off the head of the zombie that had hurt me.

"Sixth and seventh" If you add the zombie I killed in the first place, then I have already killed eight of the nine zombies in total, and only the last one still pounced on me without fear.

My left arm was injured, even if I used mana to expel it, I still felt numb, after all, corpse poison is different from death qi and yin qi, and the effect of mana on it is obviously much weaker.

And the injury on my left arm also greatly reduced my flexibility, so in the face of the zombies that pounced on me, I met it with the most courageous attitude, and at this time, I didn't care about saving mana, so I directly stimulated the attributes of the peachwood sword, and slashed it hard from top to bottom.

From a distance, it was as if I was holding a shining thunderbolt sword and performing a force to split Huashan, and when the thunder dissipated, I saw that the zombie was directly split in half, and it was scorched black.

And I was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a peachwood sword, panting violently.

To be honest, it wasn't the most dangerous battle I've ever had since my debut, but it was definitely the most tiring battle, not only physically tired, but also a little overdrained.

The kind of battle just now didn't allow me to be distracted at all, otherwise it would have hurt more than just my arm, and at the same time, I was a little glad that these zombies didn't pounce together.

But in the final analysis, my strength is too low, and if I can reach the third realm, it won't take much effort to clean up this group of zombies.

After resting for a while, I raised my left hand and looked at the wound, at this time I only felt that the whole left arm was about to be numb, the wound was three scratches, almost more than ten centimeters, and more than half a centimeter deep, and the wound left black blood outside.

I couldn't help but frown when I saw this, these zombies were not only harder with their hands, but even the corpse poison was extremely powerful.

I reached out and pressed a few times under my armpit to seal the blood.

Then I gritted my teeth and held the peachwood sword and cut the wound, and in an instant, there were green tendons bulging on my forehead, and a dense cold sweat appeared.

It may hurt to be injured in battle, but it is only an instant, but you can cut your own flesh, and there is a strong psychological impact alone, not to mention that cutting meat with a blunt knife is the most fatal.

I almost gritted my teeth to clean the three wounds, and when I finally put down the peachwood sword, I almost felt like I was about to collapse, but this was not the end of the matter, the corpse poison inside had not been cleaned up.

I reached out to untie the acupuncture points under my armpits, and the blood flowed down immediately, and even I urged the blood qi in my body to make the blood flow faster.

I saw the blood flow down my arm like a stream to the ground, and it was not until I had flowed for more than a bowl that I saw the blood slowly turn red, but it was still a little different from its original color.

The corpse poison has a strong attachment, and it is impossible to get rid of it by bloodletting alone, so I finally put the peachwood sword to the wound again, and then took a deep breath to stimulate the thunder and lightning inside, and the next moment, the thunder almost submerged my wound, and I couldn't help but let out a low scream from my mouth.

Fortunately, this process did not last long, and when I almost collapsed and withdrew the peachwood sword, I saw that the wound was obviously scorched, and it no longer bled out, but it was accompanied by a smell of flesh.

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Just as I was about to squat on the ground to take a good rest, I suddenly felt my hair tingle, and I felt like I had fallen into an ice cellar in an instant, almost to the point of a stinging pain.

Experience has taught me many times that this is an extremely dangerous feeling, the most dangerous I have ever felt in my life.

I even had a feeling in my heart that I had nowhere to run, and that if I moved a little, I would die.

Still, I stiffened, and looked up cautiously, and a figure shrouded in black robes appeared on the tombstone at some point, wearing a Shura mask, and was watching me

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