Chapter 1900: The Dead Six Hundred Years Ago (Part II)
Damn, how come it doesn't even make a difference to the frost cold sword qi! Is it really necessary to force yourself to break these people's bodies into thousands of pieces and throw them into the bottom of the sea again, so that you can stop their offensive against you?!
Looking at the corpses that were still approaching him as if they were wearing heavy ice armor at all, as if they had not borne any strength at all, Lin Bai's eyes were slightly cold, and he secretly cursed in his heart.
Burst! And at this moment, another palm slapped towards him, although he dodged to avoid it, but after the palm fell, it broke another mast, and after the huge wooden pillar fell, like a domino collapsing, it brought a series of chain reactions when boarding, and many masts on the hull were stacked horizontally and vertically on top of each other, and they were about to fall at any time.
But Lin Bai hesitated for so long, and suddenly there was a powerful and heavy kick approaching, and with one foot stepping out, the deck made of heavy wooden planks actually broke out of a big hole in response, and the sawdust fell down!
Damn, I can't have any more good thoughts, otherwise, I will have to ask these corpses to dismantle this ship. And by that time, he fell into the sea, and the flying sword couldn't exert enough power, so I was afraid that he would not be eaten by them!
Thinking of this, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly froze, his back straightened suddenly, and a mighty aura suddenly rushed down his spine into the sky, and the flying sword in his hand was like a dragon's roar, and the sound was terrifying!
"Slash!" The sword light flashed, Lin Bai did not hesitate, the flying sword in his hand swung suddenly, the sword light roared out, touching the bodies of those corpses, and when he landed, it was like rolling melons and cutting vegetables, as if entering a no-man's land, and he could directly succeed with one blow!
It seems that the methods of these people are not as difficult to deal with as they seem on the outside. With a successful blow, Lin Bai's heart suddenly rejoiced, but before that joy was born, his gaze at the corpses that were slashed by the sword light suddenly became sluggish, and his pupils contracted sharply, as if he had seen a powerful ghost!
I saw that on the wounds caused by the sword light slashing down those corpses, there was bright red blood flowing down! The bright red color was so dazzling that it made his heart pound continuously. He only felt that in that blood, there was a feeling that echoed his bloodline, as if there was some kind of connection between the blood!
That is the breath shared by the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang! He couldn't imagine how it was possible for such a crimson blood to fall in the bodies of these corpses that had been dead for six hundred years, according to common sense, even if the corpses of these people could remain incorruptible for six hundred years, but as the vitality faded, the blood should have dried up a long time ago.
But now the color of the blood of these corpses is still the same, and it has not changed in the slightest from when they were alive! This made Lin Bai start to wonder if what he was facing was not a group of dead people from six hundred years ago, but a group of living ancients who had lost consciousness because of some kind of force, but their bodies still maintained their vitality!
No, there are no signs of life in the blood! But this thought only appeared in Lin Bai's mind for a moment, and Lin Bai suddenly woke up, and through the touch of mana, he couldn't feel any life from the blood flowing on the deck!
It's a dead man, but it still retains the characteristics of blood! What kind of force is this, and what kind of strange thing can create such a terrifying thing! Those who have died cannot rest in peace, and they have to endure such a horrible life as they did when they were alive! What a cruelty this method is!
"I don't care who you are, no matter who you are, you will eventually bear the wrath of my Lin Bai for the result of all this!" Looking at the red and piercing blood light, Lin Bai was completely angry, and the flying sword in his hand was swung rapidly, and his mouth was cold.
Although he is not a kind-hearted person, he has also done things such as cutting enemies and cutting grass and roots! But he has never practiced any treacherous spells, even if there are countless vicious spells recorded in the original Hetuluo book, he has never used them on any innocent people, what he did was afraid that the killing would be too heavy and hurt the heavens and peace!
But now, looking at these pioneers of the Great Voyage six hundred years ago who didn't know what force had caused such a strange situation, Lin Bai only felt that his scalp exploded for a while, and he just wanted to find out the initiator and seek justice for them!
As if feeling Lin Bai's anger in the sky, the footsteps of those corpses suddenly stopped! His eyes looked straight at Lin Bai, as if he had suddenly regained his senses, and as if he was thinking about something!
But at this moment, in the darkness, another roar suddenly sounded from the black fog and hurricane! And with this sound, the corpse that should have been six hundred years ago suddenly approached Lin Bai again, as if it was going to completely tear Lin Bai apart!
More than a hundred people are already making a huge noise, not to mention the thousands of corpses that have now washed out of the sea! With the roar, countless pairs of hideous palms suddenly swung out, like a frenzy in the ocean, making people fearful!
It's the hurricane and the black fog that's messing around! Looking at the thick fog suspended above the sea area, Lin Bai's eyes were slightly cold, knowing everything was strange, it must be in the thick fog on this sea area!
But the current situation didn't give him any time to think about it at all, and looking at those dull faces, Lin Bai felt even more annoyed with hatred in his heart.
"You have been depressed and lonely in this sea for a hundred years, and your family members have passed away, but you are still wandering here, and you cannot be detached! Junior Lin Bai, no matter what price you pay today, you must seek a liberation! Looking at the miserable white faces, Lin Bai gritted his teeth, didn't think about it so much, the flying sword in his hand spun around, like a thunderbolt, wrapped in a dazzling streamer to the extreme, and stabbed towards the crowd in front of him!
The sword light roared like a long rainbow, just slashing, and it brought up a blood mist when it landed! The bright red blood filled the deck, dazzling, and turned Lin Bai's eyes into red, this was an out-and-out massacre, but it was not a living human body that was slaughtered, but a group of heroic spirits and pioneers who should have been laid to rest a long time ago!
Although the blood was dazzling, Lin Bai's eyes were still as tough as ever! He knew that if he didn't harvest the lives of these people today, what awaited them would be to continue to live under the sea in the dark! Their souls, long since detached from their shells, will never rest in peace, and can only wander in this strange space like lonely ghosts.
Those who have died should die, instead of remaining in the world like this, which is disrespectful to death and the dead!