While fighting, Lu He kept looking at the surrounding environment with his eyes, trying to find a sharp object to use as a weapon.

And that thing must also have a certain hardness, otherwise it will break or bend directly when it is pierced into the body of these zombies.

After fighting and retreating, Lu He and the three-headed zombies were in full swing.

And the zombie holding the fiery red sword kept standing in place motionless, only the pair of cold blood-colored pupils moved with Lu He's movement.

Lu He retreated, distracting a little energy to look at what was on the ground or wall around him.

And the three-headed zombies also chased and beat Lu He, but their offensive methods were too simple, so they only grabbed Lu He's body with both hands, opened their mouths wide and wanted to bite the flesh on Lu He's body, in addition, they couldn't use fists and feet or anything, so Lu He relied on his keen body to deal with these three zombies.

The trouble is that it is too difficult for Lu He to kill these three zombies with his fists and feet, and the speed of these three zombies is just as fast.

Suddenly, Lu He saw a headless corpse lying on the ground not far from his right back, and the headless corpse held a long sword tightly in its hand.

Inferior Spiritual Weapon!

Lu He was stunned, then overjoyed, and without saying a word, he rolled on the spot, and rolled directly to the headless corpse.

I don't know what this person's identity was before his death, but Lu He didn't think much about it, and grabbed the long sword in his hand directly.

But to Lu He's surprise, the headless corpse's hand was still tightly gripping the long sword, refusing to let go.

Lu He had a slight respect in his heart, this headless corpse must have been a swordsman who loved swords like his life before his death, and he didn't know how long he had been dead, and he was still holding his love sword until after his death.

But now that the situation is urgent and time is urgent, Lu He directly broke the fingers of the headless corpse, and then held the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"I'm sorry!"

With the long sword in hand, Lu He's momentum changed greatly, and the aura of the swordsman returned again.

In the distance, the expression on the face of the zombie holding the long sword changed slightly, and the red light in his eyes flickered slightly.

Roar!

At this time, the three-headed zombie also chased after him and roared towards Lu Hekou.

Lu He's eyes narrowed, the long sword in his hand waved, and he stepped out in one step, like a black lightning, cutting off the head of a zombie in an instant.

Then, Lu He had two more swords, and directly cut off the heads of the remaining two zombies.

To kill these three zombies, Lu He only took less than a breath.

Weapons and weapons are two different concepts.

Shout!

Lu He flicked the long sword in his hand lightly, and the blood stains on the sword condensed into blood beads and splattered to the ground.

Good sword!

There was a hint of surprise in Lu He's eyes, this sword was unpretentious, although it was only a low-grade spiritual weapon according to the grade, but it was very tough, and it felt very good, and it was as light as a feather in his hand.

The sword is three feet long and two fingers wide, which is the size of a standard sword, and there is no excessive pattern embellishment on the sword body, it is completely a simple and unpretentious long sword.

It's plain, but it's very easy to use.

With the long sword in his hand, Lu He's courage was directly born, and he held the sword in both hands and aimed the sword at the black-robed swordsman zombie standing at the other end of the street.

Infinite sword intent spread from Lu He's body, and then condensed into a thread, surging towards the swordsman zombie.

Perhaps stimulated by Lu He's sword intent, the red light in the swordsman zombie's eyes became more and more vivid, and the dazzling red light was like two red fireballs.

"Roar!"

A roar of rage came out of the mouth of the swordsman zombie, and the next moment, his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Fast!

So fast!

Lu He gasped, the speed of this swordsman zombie was far beyond his imagination.

The next moment, Lu Hezhi felt his back tingle, and the instinctive reaction of his body made him hurriedly rush forward.

However, it was already too late.

Lu He's back, drenched in blood, was directly slashed in the back by the swordsman zombie, and the wound was deep and bone-seeing.

If it weren't for Lu He's quick reaction and pounced forward, he would definitely be split in half by the swordsman zombie's sword.

Turning around, Lu He saw the swordsman zombie rushing towards him.

But this time, the speed of the swordsman zombie was not as fast as before, as if Lu He had deliberately seen his trajectory.

Lu He gritted his teeth, his forehead was full of sweat, and he endured the hot pain behind his back and raised the long sword in his hand.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, the long sword in Lu He's hand was cut off by the swordsman zombie.

That sword, unabated, with infinite fire, slashed directly at Lu He's head.

In an instant, Lu He's brain was terrified, and only the terrifying face of the swordsman zombie remained.

And his corpse was split in half by that sword directly from head to toe!

......

"Whew, whew!"

Lu He woke up suddenly, gasping for breath, as if he had taken a hot bath, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

Looking around, it was pitch black.

Lu He's breathing slowed down, and his eyes widened in a daze.

Here, isn't it the underworld?

"Brother Lu, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Tian Feng's voice full of doubts came from behind Lu He.

Lu He was stunned, and slowly turned around, but saw that behind him was the empty and huge palace, and because of the light of small lamps in the palace, it was suddenly daylight.

At this time, whether it was Tian Feng and the others, Jun Hei Prison and Bingying, they all looked at Lu He with doubts on their faces.

Lu He just woke up from a dream, did he come out of the illusion?

After a careful understanding, Lu He once again felt the majestic spiritual power in his body, as if it was a surging river.

It's back!

Lu He's face showed a sense of relief, and he sat on the ground, panting heavily.

"The hosts. ”

Jun Hei Prison and Bingying were taken aback when they saw this, and hurriedly ran to Lu He's side.

Lu He waved his hand and said, "I'm fine." ”

But with this wave of his hand, Lu He felt that something was wrong.

His right hand is heavy.

He subconsciously looked at his right hand, but saw that in his right hand, he was holding a broken sword.

This is the long sword taken from the headless corpse on the ground, but in the end, it was cut off by the sword of the swordsman zombie!

Lu He looked at everyone, and felt as if he couldn't distinguish between illusion and reality at this moment.

Obviously, it was just an illusion, but why did he leave the illusion with this broken sword in his hand?

How can something in a fantasy be brought into the real world?

Could it be that he is still in the illusion and has not come out, but has come from one illusion to another?