A backflip, the fifth day of the first year landed steadily, and the half-squinted eyes revealed two completely different emotions: calm and crazy.

The enemy summoned another rusty sword from the coffin, and made the sword bigger in the posture of holding the moon with both hands, while tilting his neck to look at the fifth year with anger in his eyes.

In the face of the enemy's powerful attack, Chu Wu no longer dared to use the "Death Impact" easily, and immediately fell into passivity, and the other party seemed to see his concern, and sneered, "Dare not dare to attack the head of this sect, I will definitely ......"

"Bang"

Chu Wu raised his hand and fired a shot at the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect who was 'chattering', and he estimated that he wouldn't be able to hit even if he aimed at it, so this shot didn't even aim, it was all for the sake of sound.

However, the blind cat also encountered a dead mouse, and this shot actually hit the opponent's left hand, and when he was defenseless, and the distance between the two was less than thirty meters, the left hand of the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect suddenly burst out with a puff of blood mist, and a blood hole was punched.

At the same time as a miserable scream sounded, the long sword that the other party had been holding back and levitating in front of him also fell to the ground, and the creed of taking advantage of your illness to kill him in the fifth year of the first year made him rush forward in an instant, or "death impact" plus "death cold", the move is not afraid of old age, as long as it is useful.

The head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect was a master after all, and he instantly raised his left arm when he had no long objects, and a rusty long sword appeared in his right hand.

"Ding"

The sword of the undead slashed at the opponent's blocked left arm, but it made a metallic impact sound, it seemed that the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect had completely plated his left arm with a layer of 'rusty iron', but this heavy blow still cut the opponent's small arm slightly bent, but unfortunately the moment the enemy raised his arm to block, he dodged sideways, and the dark blue sword qi of "Death Chill" missed.

At the same time as the left arm of the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect was slashed on the fifth day of the first month, the opponent's long sword was also pierced in his chest, but it did not pierce the undead armor.

Just as Chu Wu was about to make persistent efforts and continue to attack, the tip of the sword against the armor on his chest burst out with a huge thrust, separating Chu Wu and the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect by more than ten meters.

At this time, the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect had red eyes, not only because Chu Wu had injured his neck and arms, but also because he recognized the musket used by Chu Wu just now, and he finally understood why he couldn't find the musketeer before, it turned out that he was robbed and killed by the 'rat generation' in front of him.

This can also be regarded as a 'new hatred and old hatred' together, the head of the ancient rusty sword sect pointed his sword at the sky, and his whole body was exuding rust-colored smoke except for his head, and then the right arm of the sword was slightly stiff and waved towards the first day, and suddenly seventeen maroon sword qi shot down from various angles above the head of the fifth year.

The fifth year of junior high school, who had just stabilized his body, encountered a 'rain of sword qi', and each sword qi made a piercing friction sound with the undead armor, originally the fifth junior high wanted to continue to impact the enemy, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked down to see that there was a small hole in the place where the undead armor was crossed by the sword qi, and the rust poison on the small mouth seemed to be still corroding the armor.

The fifth day of the first year was shocked, obviously the sword qi released by the enemy this time was different from before, at least one rank was raised, and at the great risk, the undead armor was instantly withdrawn from the spirit coffin and then immediately summoned, it had no effect at all, and the small mouth with rust was still all over the body.

Seeing that the long sword of the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect was about to point again, the fifth day of the first month did not hesitate to summon the undead war horse, jumped on the horse's back, and galloped at full speed.

Thrillingly dodging the second 'sword qi rain', the fifth day of the first year glanced back, and saw that the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect was stiffly jumping on a huge withered yellow 'maple leaf', and then the 'maple leaf' was three feet above the ground, carrying him to chase quickly, and the speed of the 'maple leaf' was on par with the undead war horse.

galloping all the way, the distance between Chu Wu and the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect who was chasing behind him was no more than 100 meters.

"Rats, don't escape, dare to fight with the head of this family. ”

The angry shouts of the head of the Ancient Rust Sword Sect made Chu Wu feel that this person had a serious problem in his brain, but at this time, the problem he was facing was even more serious, because he saw the edge of the swamp again.

The mushroom lid casually picked a direction to run in a straight line, only to run into the swamp again, and it seemed that his good luck ran out after killing the musketeer.

Turning around, he glanced at the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect who was in hot pursuit, and now there were only two choices left on the fifth day of the first month, either to enter the swamp, or to really turn around and fight the enemy again.

Time is running out, you must make a decision quickly, and quickly make a comparison of the results of the two choices in your mind, if you stop, it basically means a battle to the death, since the other party can corrode the undead armor with rust poison, then the sword of the undead is very likely to be unable to resist the invasion of rust poison, so the chance of winning is really not very big.

If you enter the swamp and get involved with the swamp people, you may be able to involve the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect in the battle with the swamp people, so you may have a chance to escape

After weighing the pros and cons, Chu Wu's eyes revealed firmness, and he directly stepped the war horse into the swamp.

Without the shade of weeds and leaves, the field of vision suddenly became wider, and the moment I entered the swamp, I chose the direction of progress on the fifth day of the first month.

The fifth day of the first month is ruthless to the enemy, but sometimes he is even more ruthless to himself, since he wants to play, he directly chose the middle direction of the two swamp people's shack area, so that he can go further, he concluded that the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect will definitely follow and chase in, so that when the swamp people outflank and surround themselves, they will directly hit the wall The head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect.

The act of entering the swamp rashly on the fifth day of the first month was undoubtedly like a bucket of blood water poured into the shark pool, and all the swamp people on both sides of the route of the undead war horse were boiling, and they used their hands and feet to quickly chase after the fifth month, and the fifth day urged the war horse with all his might, the fire fang knife in his left hand, and the sword of the undead in his right hand, splitting the swamp people who pounced on him one by one.

He didn't have to look back to know that the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect was still chasing after him, because the words of scolding that came from the other party's mouth were accompanied by endless anger.

He didn't know how far he had gone into the swamp, because he had to avoid dark red puddles and a mess of shacks.

There have been a few swamp people with two heads and four arms, some chasing him, and some rushing towards the head of the Ancient Rusty Sword Sect, at this time, there are many small man-eating flowers sticking to the bodies of the fifth and undead war horses, but the little man-eating flowers can't bite the undead armor, and the purple poisonous mist that spews out is left behind again, so as long as the fifth day of the first month doesn't stop, there is no danger for the time being.

After running for another half minute or so, a small lake appeared in front of me, and in the middle of the lake there was a very small 'dry land' with a huge dead tree on the 'dry land'.

Chu Wu visually measured the distance from the lake to the middle 'dry land', about 100 meters, but his "death impact" was only 30 meters at a time, that is to say, at least three "death impacts", two opportunities to borrow strength, he could only reach that "dry land", otherwise he could only go around the lake.