"Click."

A bone hand poked out of the earth, and Yun Ting was not surprised by the appearance of this bone hand, but stepped on it, and the bone hand was crushed under his feet. Another kick fell forward, and the other bony hand that had been pulled out was trampled to pieces.

The soil in the mass grave is very soft, and the bones buried in the ground can easily crawl out of the ground. That's not to mention the powerful zombies, whether or not they have an extra coffin, they can break free from their restraints and jump out of the ground.

In the Three Kingdoms, each copy actually has its lifespan, and the mass grave is the one with the longest lifespan. No one knows why there are so many monsters in this mass grave, maybe in ancient times, this was an ancient battlefield, so there were so many white bones and skeletons, as well as those coffins that increased over time, and the corpses in the coffins that had changed, which formed this copy.

In the previous life, this copy lasted for a long time, especially after Dong Zhuo burned Luoyang, and the difficulty of the mass grave copy suddenly increased. Those Luoyang people and soldiers who died in the war because of the war, and the bodies after death will all be hastily buried here. As for the awesome deeds of players paving stones here, little by little from the periphery to the central position, Yun Ting won't say much.

All in all, whether it's a skeleton, a zombie, or the zombie BOSO inside, it's the kind of thing that can be created unless the chaotic times end, or the player finishes cleaning up the monsters in the dungeon, otherwise the dungeon will always exist.

Dragging the Qingyu Sword, Yun Ting ran, his feet quickly trampling on the ground, smashing the outstretched bone hands one by one. When those bony hands stretched out of the ground and grasped with anger, they had already been trampled to pieces, and the sound was very rhythmic, like music.

Charge! Facing the sea of skeletons, Yun Ting directly chose to charge a person, a sword, without half a minute of hesitation.

"This guy is crazy, isn't he?" The retreating team of players staggered past the clouds. Someone turned around and saw the distant back of the clouds rushing towards the Sea of Skulls and couldn't help but say something.

Soon they were forgotten behind the two clouds, and now the situation is still about running for their lives, and they can't care if others want to commit suicide.

When it was closer, the rumbling sound vibrated in my ears again, and when the Sea of Skulls charged with that kind of army, the might of thousands of troops.

collided, and the clouds crashed into the sea of skeletons, like a drop of water, merging into it, and it was invisible.

"Click."

"Click." …

In the white wave, there was a sudden surge, and Yun Ting's green sword slashed out, and the blade of the sword swung around, and the white bone skeletons on both sides of his body were all broken in half by Yun Ting's sword from the middle of his body. The upper body and lower body fell to the ground, and the white bone arm of the upper body of this skeleton was still waving, and the next moment, it was trampled on by the skeleton that was killing from behind, and it instantly turned into fine pieces of bone fragments.

The sword hung at the end of the semicircle, and with another deflection of his wrist, he swung it again from this end to the original position. The clouds continued to advance, and the stubble of white bone skeletons in front of them fell, and new white bone skeletons were replaced, and the only thing that remained unchanged was a road paved with white bones on the ground.

This wave in the wave of white bones is nothing compared to the entire turbulent tide. The emptiness of that little bit of the body is often surrounded again after a moment, whether it is in front or behind, it is a white skeleton. But he was like a reef in the middle of the sea, firmly nailed there, no matter how many currents hit, still not moving, and still moving forward quickly.

Fast. Yunting has only one word, and that is fast. The sword is fast, and the weight of the green sword is enough for it to swing it, and it can smash these fragile bone frames from it. Yun Ting's arm had long been accustomed to the weight of the Qing Yu Sword, not to mention, he also took advantage of the inertia of the Qing Yu Sword to swing.

In fact, there was not much of his own attrition at all. Those white bone skeletons that stood in the direction of the sword blade were obstacles one by one, and the power attached to the Qingyu Sword was actually only enough to smash the last skeleton, and then the power was exhausted. At this time, swing the Qingyu Sword back again, because the inertia is exhausted, and it doesn't need to spend much more strength.

Harvesting again and again, without a half-minute pause, Yun Ting almost rushed with those skeletons for time. As soon as he slows down with his sword, his footsteps will also slow down, followed by the speed of his advance, and the distance he travels will decrease. Eventually, he will be consumed alive.

That's how many players die, and when they slow down, they die faster. Therefore, Yun Ting is not only fast in his sword, but also fast in his footsteps.

Every time his footsteps fell, he was stuck in the open space cleared by the Qingyu Sword, and he swung his sword again, so he stepped in it again with the next kick. As long as Infinity is in the process of moving forward and is not encircled, he will not have any problems. Even in these sea of skeletons, there are still zombies that move like the wind, but they can't do much, at least the attack is slow.

It's the tide, the raging tide! In the wave, in addition to constantly rushing forward with the tide, if you want to defy the inertia of the wave, if you don't charge with these white bone skeletons, even a single powerful zombie will be trampled into flesh. There are so many of them, there are too many, and at a glance, the faint green fires and white bones squeeze all the gaps you can see.

Breathe softly, maintain inner peace, and a free rhythm. Every penny of strength will not be used too much, nor will it be used less, and there will be no waste of strength.

Unconsciously, Yun Ting remembered the time when he was in Wang Yue's yard in the past, chopping wood. These skeletons now are undoubtedly the same pieces of firewood that were used at the beginning, but the firewood can't move, they can move, but they are all exactly the same, with their own textures. You only need to chop and chop along the texture, then you can use the least force and the fastest time to chop the best firewood.

These white bone skeletons are much easier to chop than firewood, and they are not as hard as wood. You just need to control your power, retract it freely, and step forward again and again to be able to cross the waves.

He is the main culprit who caused this wave, how can there be no force.

(End of chapter)