Lu Yang slashed left and right, although it was a smashing spree, but he also paid attention to the direction of travel.

He drilled around in the undead like a loach, and his sword steps were used to the extreme, and his straightforward footwork made him use it like a ghost. He was careful that the battle was all about touching and never stopping in the same place for two seconds.

Relying on maneuverability, in the huge sea of undead, his small boat held on for a while, and there was no appearance that it would capsize at any time.

However, this is all on the face of the matter.

What is actual?

In fact, his health is constantly decreasing.

In this case, sooner or later, he will inevitably be dead.

If there are no surprises.

Of course, there are certain surprises. But whether it is what he wants or not, it is not necessarily.

In the vast sea of the undead, Lu Yang almost lost the concept of time. He only remembered to go in one direction and slash his head.

Suddenly, there was no more undead in front of him.

Lu Yang habitually rushed forward a few steps before coming back to his senses: "This is ...... Came out? ”

Most of the undead still stood there silently, and the noise he made was like a pebble falling into the sea, although it caused a ripple, and it was not worth mentioning to the whole sea.

After dealing with the carrion zombies and ghosts that followed him, he quickly left, and there were no undead to stop him.

Behind a big tree, Lu Yang stopped, feeling quite incredible.

"Those high-level undead are all brain-pumping? Just let me escape? ”

He looked at the character panel, and in a short period of time, his health had decreased by a third, but his experience had increased by about 1,500 points, which was a bumper harvest.

This kind of gain, one more time or more, would be enough for him to rise to level forty.

Lu Yang didn't leave, and after a short rest, he returned the same way again.

Now that you've decided to do it, let's do it to the end!

He didn't have enough experience to stop yet.

However, this time he didn't choose to be tough, that would be too dangerous after all. Who knows if those high-level undead will suddenly regain their brains and restore their intelligence?

This time, Lu Yang incarnated as a night assassin.

At the edge of the sea of the undead, lurking approaching, suddenly erupting, a killing, surrounded by a quick departure.

Next time, choose another location and repeat the same process.

This guerrilla method is very effective, and although the experience does not rise as quickly as the hard one, it is safer.

Today's conditions are unique.

These undead are like being imprisoned here, no matter how Lu Yang harasses them, every time they chase and kill only a few undead, the large army has remained still.

Time quickly moved into the second half of the night.

His experience points finally broke through the nine thousand mark slowly but firmly.

At this rate, by dawn, you'll definitely be able to accumulate enough experience to level up.

Lu Yang took another simple rest.

Despite not sleeping in the middle of the night, his spirits were still high, and his eyes were sharp and bright.

On his face, there is a long scar, from the corner of his right eye, across his nose and mouth, to the left side of his chin. The bright red flesh turned outward, and it looked terrifying.

It was cut by the sharp fingers of a skeleton soldier that he couldn't dodge, and he almost couldn't save his eyes.

Luckily, the wounds inflicted by skeleton soldiers are not as difficult to deal with as those caused by ghosts and zombies.

With his strong self-healing ability, the wound has stopped bleeding and has begun to heal, and it does not affect the battle.

After a while, he stood up, his body moving silently like a ghost.

Under the cover of the mana cloak, only a slight aura emanated, and it was difficult to detect it in the boiling black mist.

Soon, rows of undead appeared in front of him, and Lu Yang's figure flashed, hiding behind a bush of iron thorns.

He silently observed.

All the undead stood very casually.

Not the strongest stand inside, the weak stand outside, such a regular way of standing. That's not realistic, after all, there are many fools and mentally retarded people in it, and such a complex act can't be completed at all.

But it's not without rules.

This sea of the dead is made up of small groups. Each small group has its own core, which is a high-level undead. Depending on the size of the group, the number of high-level undead can also be more or less. The rest of the low-level undead surrounded them.

For Lu Yang, low-level undead are meaningless, he doesn't even have any experience, he just wants those high-level undead.

But these undead are all under the protection of low-level undead.

In order to improve efficiency and save time, Lu Yang had to find a suitable starting group.

The size of this group should not be too small, too small to gain too little experience, and if you are not satisfied, you will face the risk of being surrounded if you want to continue to find the next group. It can't be too big, it's too big for him to handle in a short time.

After fighting guerrilla warfare for so long, Lu Yang has accumulated a wealth of experience and can quickly distinguish the boundaries of each group.

He quickly found a suitable target to start with.

The core of this group is carrion zombies, exactly ten, which can bring him about 300 points of experience, which can be said to be very fat.

However, their group is also very large, three layers inside and three layers outside, Lu Yang roughly counted, there may be more than three hundred low-level undead, and most of them are the kind of low-level undead who have a certain amount of intelligence, not the kind of low-level undead who have no intelligence.

This is a big challenge for Lu Yang.

But the rewards are also very generous.

Usually, if you are unlucky, you may not get so much experience in four or five times.

Sometimes, a certain risk has to be taken.

Adjust your breathing to stay in the best shape.

Lu Yang's body suddenly flew out, and when he approached the undead, he stomped his foot and somersaulted.

Bang knock, like in a martial arts drama, he stepped on the head of a carrion zombie. The difference is that the force on his feet is extremely strong, and every time he steps on it, it is a skull burst.

Eventually, he leapt to his feet and smashed into the center of the zombie pack.

In the zombie group, he rushed left and right, and the white blade sword slashed out again and again, and he was caught off guard, and eight of the ten high-level zombies were killed by him in an instant.

"Roar, look for death."

One of the high-level zombies that didn't die was furious and yelled, "Kill it." ”

As soon as it finished speaking, it swooped, and the tip of a sword pierced through the back of its head, and then its head exploded.

However, in the next moment, countless arrows and magic appeared above Lu Yang's head.

"It's a pity." He reluctantly glanced at the last high-level carrion zombie: "There is still one left." ”

Although he thought so, he did not hesitate to act.

Lu Yang's body was short, and he leaned against the ground and drilled outward.

The White Blade Sword kept dancing, and all the undead who stood in his way had their legs cut off.

He was like a venomous snake, and his body showed amazing flexibility. In the dense undead, twisting and turning, a passage was twisted.

After rushing out, a smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yang's mouth: "Ten thousand troops take the head of the enemy general from it, and the demeanor is nothing more than that, right?" ”

He slid backwards, only thirty degrees to the ground. He bent back, braced his hands, did a few backflips beautifully, and turned to escape.

Boom.

Lu Yang was overturned all of a sudden, he covered his head, and thought, "Hit the tree?" So decaying? ”