Chapter XXXVII: Killing

"Another one?"

Lu Yang frowned: "What the hell is going on?" ”

Listening to the footsteps gradually approaching, he temporarily abandoned his distracting thoughts, and the white blade sword was crossed in front of his chest, ready to concoct the scene just now.

At the moment when the door of the house was pushed open, Lu Yang's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and the alarm bell in his heart was loud: "No, no, no, no!" It's not one, it's two people! ”

I saw that in addition to a skeleton soldier outside the door, there was also a ghost floating in the air.

At the last moment, he didn't have time to think about it, and the movements in his hands quickly turned into slashes.

With a slash of the white blade's sword, the sword shot out.

Click. The skeleton's neck snapped at the sound, and its head fell to the ground with a thud, and it was heard far away in the silence of the night. At the same time, the ghost floated a little higher, and happened to be slashed by a sword.

Kill two birds with one stone, kill two birds with one shot.

But the war situation is not promising.

The movement just now is not big, but it is not small. In normal times, at most a few undead wandering around the neighborhood will be invited, and most of them are not worth mentioning. But today, two groups of undead with strange behavior attacked one after another, and Lu Yang had a strong ominous premonition in his heart, and this little movement might completely expose himself.

Closing the door, he paced back and forth in the room.

A shadow crept up into Lu Yang's heart, and every second he stayed in, his ominous premonition became stronger.

Boom...... Boom......

His heart was beating violently.

"No, we have to get out of here."

Although it was very dangerous outside, Lu Yang couldn't take care of it so much. He felt like he was being held to his throat by a sharp sword, and his skin could even feel the sharpness of the tip of the sword.

"Come on, let me see what's out there."

Lu Yang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly sharpened.

He thought for a moment, pinned the magic dagger to his waist for easy access, and with a push of his hand, opened the door.

A burst of black mist came to his face, Lu Yang squinted his eyes slightly, and felt that the air suddenly dropped by a few degrees.

He took a few steps forward, stood still, pulled a sword flower, and said with a soft smile: "What a passion, such a big battle on the first day." ”

A gaunt ghost emerged from the black mist, dressed in tattered robes and carrying an arm-thick staff.

"Quack, I didn't expect there to be a living person on the Shadow Island who could survive."

The rickety ghost burst out laughing, hoarse and piercing like a duck's call.

As his voice fell, a pair of miserable green eyes lit up, like ghost fires floating on a mass grave.

The undead of the inner and outer three layers completely surrounded Lu Yang.

"How the hell did you find me?" Lu Yang asked curiously.

If he didn't know he was exposed in the first place, he would be a fool. However, Lu Yang couldn't figure out how to expose it. This is also the reason why he talks nonsense with them, if he follows his previous style, he will directly lift his sword and not say a word.

"Quack Quack ......"

Seeing that he was about to show his male duck voice again, Lu Yang directly interrupted: "Don't laugh! Can you be a little self-aware, how ugly your laughter is, you don't know? ”

If you want to say it, say it, if you don't say it, hit it, and laugh at it!

His face was full of impatience.

"Ga ......" The rickety undead opened his mouth, unable to laugh, he looked at Lu Yang with vicious eyes: "When you join us, we will naturally know." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he raised his staff.

On the other side, Lu Yang also tacitly started to charge. The rickety undead is undoubtedly a mage, while Lu Yang is more inclined to a warrior, so it is naturally better to fight at close range.

The Rickety Staff of the Undead pointed at him and muttered, "Shadow...... Strangulation. ”

Lu Yang suddenly felt the wind blowing, and a whirlpool of mist appeared around him, and wisps of miserable green flames mixed with it, and began to revolve around him.

Lu Yang's charging figure stagnated, and a contradictory feeling that seemed to burn and cold rose, and his legs seemed to be wearing hundreds of pounds of sandbags, and his steps were so heavy that he couldn't lift them.

He tensed his will, dragged and rushed a few more steps, but his speed was greatly reduced, and he was easily stopped by the two Dreadknights, while the rickety ghost slowly retreated, hiding in the undead China.

Lu Yang's face did not change in the slightest, since he couldn't catch the thief first and capture the king first, then clean up the miscellaneous fish, and then push the boss.

"Kill—Sword Qi Slash." He thought silently in his heart, and with a flick of Bai Feng's sword, a sword slash killed several ghosts who sneaked up on him.

But there were too many undead, so he firmly surrounded Lu Yang, killed one, and made up two later.

He rushed left and right, his sword steps cutting out ravines on the ground, and sometimes a sword rushed out, cutting down a large number of undead.

To deal with this situation, Lu Yang is quite experienced. He had faced many similar sieges, only this time the undead were of higher quality.

During the battle, Lu Yang's blood gradually boiled.

Joyfully! Why am I here? Isn't it just to kill monsters? It's a pleasure to kill so many high-quality monsters for yourself.

Seeing the undead fall with each of his swords, Lu Yang felt the charm of killing and death for the first time. His figure is getting faster and faster, his swordsmanship is getting sharper and sharper, and the edge on his body is getting stronger and stronger.

At first, the Rickets' magic could still affect him, but as he rose to fancy, his mana seemed to burn, and the magic had little effect on him.

The boiling battle intent did not affect Lu Yang's condensed will, and after killing an ape-like zombie, he suddenly captured the figure of the rickety ghost.

"Found you." Lu Yang's eyes were even sharper: "You can't run this time." ”

He shot out, and the white blade sword was raised.

"Sword Qi, slash!"

The light flashed and quickly spread across the entire field of vision.

This time, the sword qi he swung out was not one, but a vast expanse.

The undead in front of him were emptied in an instant, and there was no obstacle between Lu Yang and him.

"Die."

Lu Yang still used the straight stab he was most familiar with, and the sword body instantly reached his face.

The panic on the face of the rickety ghost suddenly retracted, and he looked at Lu Yang viciously.

"Can you still laugh when you die?"

There was mockery at the corner of Lu Yang's mouth.

At this moment, two sharp arrows shot from nowhere went straight at Lu Yang, one aimed at the heart and the other aimed at the throat.

At this time, he had just run out of strength, and under normal circumstances, even if he gave up this sword to save him, he would be hit by at least one arrow.

But the taunt at the corner of Lu Yang's mouth remained unchanged, he didn't make any moves, but suddenly two round shields appeared out of thin air, blocking the two arrows that were bound to hit.

Poof.

The white blade sword passed through the head of the rickety ghost, and his face still retained the viciousness and pleasure of the previous moment, and the next moment he returned to the Shadow Isle.

"Ho Ho Ho ......"

In the distance, an inconspicuous skeleton shouted, holding an ordinary iron bow in his hand.

Lu Yang dealt with the undead who were not afraid of death, and at the same time stared at him coldly.

The tricky arrow just now was shot by this skeleton, but I didn't expect that there was such an archery master among the undead.

Lu Yang, who was thinking about how to kill him, suddenly frowned and looked back.

A larger number of undead is approaching.

"And reinforcements?"

He shook his head secretly: "It's a pity. ”

Originally, if there were no accidents, these would be his experiences in front of him.

Now it's obviously impossible.

After fighting so far, his mana, life, and physical strength have been consumed a lot, and when those reinforcements come, it will be impossible to deal with it anymore, and when the time comes, it will be very difficult to even escape.

When you can be reckless, when you can't be reckless, you should still retreat strategically.

However, when you go, you can also take some with you.

Lu Yang swept back the undead around him, and then put away his sword.

He took a step in the direction of the sword-wielding skeleton, silently thinking to himself.

"Shadowless—Kill."

Sneer......

A sound like a cutting machine sounded, and countless swords appeared around Lu Yang, faintly forming a spherical shape.

With a bang, the ball cracked, and the dense sword light gushed out in a fan shape, and a particularly bright sword light passed like a meteor and disappeared in a flash.

When the sword disappeared, Lu Yang's figure had disappeared in place.

Along with him were countless undead...... Including, sword-wielding skeletons.