Jumping down the valley and through the cave, Lu Yang continued to move forward without stopping.

Passing through the door without entering.

Without even looking at the room, he leaped over the Tamsui River into the winding passage, and quickly passed through.

A fishy smell peculiar to the sea came to my face.

It's getting late.

In the faint glow, the sea water resembles a thick ink. A breeze blew by, rippling ripples.

Lu Yang plunged into it.

The water was so cold at night that he shivered and was about to swim forward.

However, at this moment, ghosts began to appear next to him, stopping him from moving.

Although the sea water covered his breath and was not discovered for a while, the ghosts in front of him were gathering more and more, and Lu Yang did not dare to delay any longer.

He took a deep breath and dived down.

Knock Knock......

The heart beats slowly but forcefully, like a powerful engine, constantly pumping power to the limbs.

He dived twenty meters.

This distance is not too deep, and the limit of freediving for ordinary people is more than 100 meters.

But it's enough.

He wasn't trying to push his limits, but to cover up the movement of his actions.

Twenty meters below the surface of the sea, Lu Yang began to swim.

His body was strong and powerful, and with a slight swing, he flew far away, like a large nimble shark.

Gradually, Lu Yang's face began to turn red, his heart beat faster, and he knew that there was not enough oxygen. He held on for a while, until his chest was tight, and he was ready to rise.

Even so, when he ascended, he was still moving slowly, in case the movement was too loud and could be detected by the ghosts.

Lu Yang's head was exposed to the sea, and seeing that there were no undead nearby, he finally took a big breath.

After a short break, Lu Yang swam again, but this time he didn't dive.

Lu Yang's target is the island where Maokai is located.

That's right, the two thighs were lost, and he was going to find another one.

It was completely dark.

Lu Yang's eyes were misty, and they were all shrouded in a layer of light, although it was night, with the help of mana, it was still visible.

As he got closer and closer to the coast, Lu Yang's movements gradually slowed down until he finally stopped completely.

Floating in the sea, looking at the coastline ahead, his face was ugly: "How can this be? ”

What catches the eye is also a dense crowd of undead, piled up all over the coastline. Zombies and skeletons stood on the ground, and ghosts flew through the air, taking up all of his vision.

Lu Yang swam in the direction of the side and found that wherever he could land, it was the same.

"Is this the catastrophe I foresaw?" He muttered to himself.

Jumping into the sea, it seems to be cocooned.

On land, he can still resist - although there are many undead, as long as there is no undead lord-level powerhouse, he can hold on and not die quickly. However, in the sea, he has no strength in ten, and once he is discovered, I am afraid that he can only wait to be killed.

Just thinking about it, Lu Yang was suddenly startled.

Just now, a little green seemed to have skimmed out of the corner of his eye, and it flashed away.

He held his breath, his concentration raised to the extreme.

Suddenly, he kicked his right foot down sharply, leaning back and slashing backwards.

"Bang."

The water at his original location suddenly exploded, and the water splashed everywhere.

Lu Yang paddled the water, keeping his body from sinking, and his eyes were staring at it deadly.

I saw a ghost with a shrimp body and a scorpion tail appearing on the water.

Its pair of giant claws shimmered with a metallic luster, one was bigger than Lu Yang, and its scorpion-like tail was raised high, with a barb at the tip, and the cold light was awe-inspiring.

"I'm in trouble."

Lu Yang's brows furrowed.

He clapped his hands, and his body rose from the ground with the force of reaction. His legs stepped on him continuously, and his feet almost turned into phantoms.

Sou. His body turned into a sharp sword and flew out, a straight scratch appeared on the sea, he reached behind his right hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and at the moment of approach, drew his sword and slashed.

All the action, in one go.

The sword light flashed, and the ghost of the shrimp body and scorpion tail slowly separated from the middle, and dissipated in mid-air with a thud.

But there was not the slightest joy on Lu Yang's face.

He turned his head to look.

Sure enough, a large number of ghosts were attracted by the movement just now and began to fly in this direction.

Lu Yang stood on the surface of the sea, and the mana cloak spread rapidly, encircling the whole person impenetrable.

He snorted coldly: "Lao Tzu is not powerful, I am really a sick cat." ”

With a dense crowd of ghosts in front and endless undead behind them, Lu Yang began to charge with a single sword.

"Kill."

He snorted softly, and with a turn of the white blade sword, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, tearing the ghost at the front to pieces.

Meet at close quarters.

The number of seemingly terrifying undead is actually only a single digit that can get close to Lu Yang, and moreover, they block Lu Yang in front and behind, up and down, left and right, and if there are distant undead who want to use magic to support remotely, they will also hit these ghosts first.

Of course, Lu Yang kept killing, and new ghosts kept adding in.

He was like a rolling stone in the magma, heading up the river towards the most violent torrent.

Lu Yang's face was cold, every time he swung his sword, he was decisive and resolute, I don't know how many times he slashed, and when he stepped forward again, he finally stepped on the ground.

"Ashore."

Lu Yang must have a down-to-earth feeling in his heart, which made him more confident.

As soon as he slashed his sword, he held it with both hands, and the light on the sword skyrocketed, and the originally slender Bai Feng Sword suddenly turned into a two-handed sword. As soon as his feet twisted, his body spun up, and he rounded the Bai Feng Sword, sword qi burst out from the tip of the sword, and a cluster of tornadoes suddenly appeared.

"Storm of Blades."

The tornado exploded around his body, comparable to dropping a missile, countless zombies and skeletons were lifted away, and there was even a brief gap in the sea of the undead.

"Hahahaha, come, today Lao Tzu is going to kill to level forty. Originally, Lao Tzu gave up, and you had to send it to the door. ”

Lu Yang's blood boiled all over his body, but his eyes became more and more cold.

Lu Yang could have escaped.

Although it was discovered, it should be no problem to escape with all your strength, or even use it directly.

But the moment he killed the shrimp-body scorpion-tailed ghost, Lu Yang changed his mind.

He's not running away!

Escaped for months.

From entering the Shadow Island, his strength has increased day by day, but he is still on the run.

He didn't want to run away this time.

It's full of experiences.

As long as he fights and reaches level forty, he will definitely have the strength of the lord level, and when the time comes, he will no longer be fearless, even Hammerstone and Hecarim can be strong.

The so-called sea of the dead in front of us will no longer be a problem.

If you look at Jingwei, you can know that no matter how many undead come and what their strength is, they will all be killed in seconds.

Of course, spoilers aside, Lu Yang actually had a little misunderstanding here.

The sword light flickered, and the sword qi flew.

The battle scene was extremely tragic.

Soon, Lu Yang's body was covered with large and small scars.

Fortunately, this period of training has taught him how to avoid hurting the vital points, these wounds look terrifying, but they don't hurt the roots, they are just some skin injuries.

At the same time, the experience on the character panel began to rise slowly and steadily.