Where there are miscellaneous soldiers, there will be elites, and where there are elites, there will also be Boos.

"Kill them!" The sturdy, half-undead human, who looked like Boos, bared his yellowed and crippled teeth and roared, picking up the machete on his shoulder and charging at John, who was punching and kicking the soldiers.

John, who faced an enemy several times his size, picked up a rusty sword on the ground and met it.

The sound of the bell clashing did not appear in the imagination, because of the quality problem, John just collided with Boos's weapon, his long sword was broken, so it was almost cut in half, if he hadn't been quick to roll on the ground and dodge the blow in a circle, he would have been split in half by Boos's unreasonable brute force.

Coupled with the interference of small soldiers all around, John fell into a dangerous situation for a while, and his two fists were really difficult to defeat with four hands.

Seeing that John was in danger, Laudira took out another strange object from her backpack, a colorful mushroom and threw it at John.

It is worthy of the "Trapping Mushroom", which made the miscellaneous soldiers who surrounded John change their target, and in a short time, the "Trapping Mushroom" was swarmed by the miscellaneous soldiers.

Although the smell of the "bait mushroom" only has a forced attraction to low-IQ creatures, it is clearly enough, and the rest can only be changed by John, and that's all she can do.

John also knew the importance of timing, and when he rushed towards Boos again, he picked up a rusty spear on the ground.

Without the blessing of the Buff, John's physical fitness has not become too exaggerated, as if he can't use the power of a single punch to break a boulder, but he understands his advantages, and the Buff just makes his body stronger.

His precious combat experience makes John not a warrior who can use brute force like the Black Knight, and his posture with a spear is very standard, even if it is still slightly inferior to those regular gunslingers, but it is enough to fight this Boos.

Blocking left and right, Boos's slow attack direction was all guessed by John, using the spear to block, and at the same time adjusting his posture to subtly weaken the force of the weapon, so that he would not be knocked away.

Fortunately, the quality of this spear is okay, and it can withstand a few attacks from Boos, but this is not a time to rejoice, the grip of the spear has been slightly bent, and if it continues to be consumed like this, it will break again sooner or later, and this time must be used to defeat Boos as soon as possible.

No matter so much, John, who has been obscene, changed his defensive state, and after Boos missed a blow, he frantically carried out a raindrop-like storm attack on Boos, and the appearance of a spear poking and poking can produce phantoms.

Boos is not an easy commodity to deal with, even if he has become semi-undead, and his physical fitness is not as good as before, but his combat experience is still there, his thinking ability has not been occupied by semi-undead, and he can think for a short time, in the face of John's crazy suicide attack, it is too late to defend, and he knows that only by going head-to-head can he distinguish the winner from the loser.

Roaring in a sign of determination, Boos picked up his machete and slashed at John, his scarlet eyes filled with determination, even though the spear had fallen on his body, piercing through his armor and falling holes into his body.

"Poof!" A headshot, so many attacks finally hit the point, but John didn't have time to rejoice, because Boos's machete almost cut off his waist, and if he hadn't stopped it with his free hand, his upper and lower parts would probably have been cut off.

But I have to say that Boos's full blow, with the power to blow away the ground weapons together, John still can't stop it with one hand, grabbing the machete, but he can't stop the machete from sinking into the body, cutting through the human skin, and the strongest spine in the body is almost being cut off, which makes John break out in a cold sweat at the last moment, in this kind of ghost place where magic can't be used, he can't reassemble.

Semi-undead humans are never truly undead, as long as their heads are blown off, they will really die, and this is also their salvation, and the bound souls will be freed and flow to the underworld of the paradise of the dead.

Boos seemed to look relieved, but it was only a split second that he closed his eyes and was truly dead.

Pulling out the spear stained with an unknown liquid, John had a disgusting expression on his face, and casually threw it aside, he was a lich who often conducted human experiments, and he had dissected humans, but it didn't mean that he didn't have a corresponding reaction, no matter how long it was, as long as he wasn't in the lab, no matter what, he would be disgusted by this situation.

Pulling out the machete that was still stuck in his spine, John hurriedly looked in the direction of Laudera, and saw that she was still busy dealing with the miscellaneous soldiers and did not pay attention to this side, he breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that he had not been discovered.

It's just that the waist was amputated, how to explain the reason? If a human being was stabbed like this, he would definitely die, and if he was not only bloodless, but also expressionless, this would definitely be suspected.

Looking around anxiously, John showed a look of sudden realization when he saw a semi-undead human wearing a fairly intact armor.

Using the cover of the miscellaneous soldiers, John quickly pulled off the armor on the defeated semi-undead human, and replaced it on his body, and put on the last rusty helmet, John really put his mind at ease and used the armor to cover the wound, so that she would not find out.

In this way, John, who was wearing tattered armor and holding a machete snatched from Boos, really opened the matchless mode among the miscellaneous soldiers and elites, killing them and crushing the army, and the prompts in his head sounded again and again, none of them could block a knife, and even Laudella was shocked by his actions.

After clearing all the semi-undead humans present, John, the evil god who seemed to be bathed in a sea of blood, stuck the machete covered with blood in his hand on the ground, it had been a long time since he was so happy, although he was not a real human, but it was still very refreshing, he looked at Laudella in the distance, found that something was wrong, and said suspiciously: "What's wrong?" Why are you looking at me with such a scared expression? ”

"You're still human, aren't you?" Laudella said nervously, clenching the knife in her hand.

Slightly stunned, John immediately took off his helmet, revealed his face and smiled: "Of course I'm still a human, otherwise who do you think I am?" ”

Seeing that it was still John's harmless smiling face, Laudeira put down the knife, she breathed a sigh of relief, John's actions before were too surprising, like an evil god bathed in blood, every knife was so simple, as if life was nothing in front of him, she also knew that semi-undead humans were no longer human, but she still couldn't ignore this kind of slaughter, which reminded her of bad memories from before, and she still couldn't forget that scene to this day, making her mistakenly think that John was the evil god.