Looking at the resurrected corpses swaying in all directions, not to mention that he is a first-level little secret mage, that is, a tenth-level barbarian, if he is surrounded by these nearly a hundred resurrected corpses, he may only be waiting for death.

Hao Ran looked around and found that only the south street had the least number of resurrected corpses, only about a dozen. As long as he succeeds in breaking through the past, with his 31 points of agility and the 100% speed bonus of Cangyun Youlong, these dead corpses that are as slow as the old man's cart will not be able to catch up with him at all.

"It seems that we can only break through strongly!"

Hao Ran flipped the palm of his hand, and the dagger suddenly disappeared, and a purple magic missile in each of his hands spun non-stop, and with a hard kick under his feet, the person had already rushed towards the group of corpses to the south.

(Let you otherworldly demons taste the power of magic!) ）

Hao Ran thought excitedly, his feet didn't stop, his palms kept flying in front of him, and one after another football-sized magic missiles came out of his hands, and Hao Ran threw off no less than ten magic missiles at a distance of fifty meters.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The roar was incessant, the strong blast caused the entire street to be in shambles, and more than a dozen resurrected corpses were blown up in chaos, only a few of the more unlucky ones were hit and turned into corpses again.

Haoran's magic can be said to be completely inaccurate, and only five of the ten magic spells hit the resurrection corpses, but this 50% hit rate also disrupted the formation of the corpse group, and Hao Ran passed through the corpse group very dexterously.

Around the street, some resurrected corpses that were still wandering were also attracted by the roar, and they moved stiffly to approach this side.

Originally, if there were only a dozen resurrected corpses, it could be said that there was no pressure on Hao Eryan.

But now, the resurrected corpses that came out of the ruins, plus those that were attracted before, were as dense as wasps, and the number was at least two hundred! Moreover, there are many, constantly wandering in the distance.

"Fight!"

With such a number and density of resurrected corpses, there is only one way to die.

Hao Ran licked his somewhat chapped lips, and the excitement jumped on his face, and instead of stopping at his feet, he rushed south at a faster speed than before.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The roar sounded again, Hao Ran started work left and right with both hands, and had the experience of failure for the first time, this time he learned well, and when he was ten meters away from the resurrected corpse, he threw the magic missile in his hand.

The resurrected corpses, which were evaluated as extremely weak, flew out one by one under the bombardment of magic, and in an instant, dozens of dead corpses fell to the ground motionless, and the corpses surrounding the south were also turned on their backs, making a mess.

Haoran has a dagger in his right hand and a magic missile in his left hand, which is sensitively interspersed in the corpse group, hiding if he can dodge, and killing what he can't, and rushing out of the encirclement in a blink of an eye.

After a fight, he had escaped from the range of the street, and continued to run out of breath. His free left hand kept kneading his forehead, and his brow was tightly wrinkled.

He could even feel that there were several things in his brain that he didn't know what to do, tangled together and swollen, as if they were going to explode at any moment.

"I went, what the hell is going on. ……”

Haoran put away the dagger, and his two hands kept hitting his forehead hard, and it took a long time to recover a little.

"Fool, it's good to use magic like you indiscriminately without a mental backlash...... There are no more mystics who have been devoured by the spirit and died, and there are not many of you! ”

Tassamet's voice rang out again, and it was as if he was waiting to see Haoran's joke.

"Stinky Dragon, why didn't you tell me at the time, but now you call me stupid...... I haven't studied magic, so how do I know that there is a mental backlash! ”

Hearing Tassamet's sarcasm, Haoran's anger didn't hit one place, and his face, which was already a little hideous because of the headache, was now angry and was about to catch up with the resurrected corpse.

"I ......"

"Don't talk, something's coming......"

Because of the headache, Haoran didn't dare to force his way, so he had to hide in an abandoned house.

Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Tassamet, who had to endure the pain and use the breathing technique, silently observing the movement around him.

"Click......"

The sawdust on the ground was crushed by a gray-white foot, and the gray-white skin exposed outside the broken clothes showed no signs of decay, and the dead bodies wandering the edge of the ruins kept sniffing as if they were looking for something.

(Oops...... ）

Haoran's heart trembled, smelling the sweat on his body, and a trace of unpleasant thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Roar!"

A roar of excitement sounded in vain, and on a gray face that was no different from ordinary people, cloudy and crystalline white eyes with bloodthirsty desire locked Haoran through layers of ruins.

(I knew it!) …… ）

Hao Ran thought helplessly, but the movements in his hand were not slow at all, and the dagger had already appeared in his hand. Haoran didn't use magic, after all, the magic was too loud, and it would be worth the loss if it attracted more resurrected corpses.

(Luckily, there's only one, so you shouldn't get in trouble if you kill it quickly.) ）

Hao Ran kicked hard under his feet, stirring up layers of dust, and his right hand held the dagger tightly and rushed towards the dead body that looked like it was finished, and the dagger with cold light was aimed at the jaw of the dead corpse, breaking through the air.

"Whew!"

The same swift and powerful sound of breaking through the air sounded at the same time, and the gray-white arm of the dead corpse ignored the dagger that was about to stab it, and slashed towards Haoran's head without hesitation.

“Fuck！”

With a scolding voice, I saw Hao Ran's feet spin, and while avoiding the dead corpse's arm, the dagger held in his right hand also changed its target and swept towards the dead corpse's arm.

"Poof......

The gray skin burst open, and black and red blood flew out. Hao Ran ignored the stinky blood splashed on his body, and instead stabbed the dagger in his right hand into the left rib of the dead corpse again.

"Roar!"

The corpse roared angrily, as if it could feel pain, and smashed its arms round and towards Haoran.

Haoran's body turned again, avoiding the attack of the dead corpse, turned to the dead corpse and jumped high, and the dagger was heavily chiseled into the back of the corpse's head from top to bottom.

"Ding!"

The metal-like collision sounded, and Hao Ran was stunned for a moment, looking at the somewhat numb arm and the dagger that only pierced about four centimeters.

But in this stunned moment, the arms raised by the corpse smashed towards Haoran one after another.

The gray-white arm gradually enlarged in Haoran's pupils, and when he wanted to dodge, he found that it was too late, and he could only watch the arm that broke through the air.

"Whew!"

The arm that tore through the air was getting closer and closer, and the strong wind pressure that was close at hand made it difficult for Hao Ran to breathe. New books for collection, recommended!