Although Chen Ziyang has not received combat training, after all, he has never interrupted the physical training to enhance his human body function and reaction ability in accordance with the physical training given to him by Umbrella Shishuai for more than two years. So even if he wasn't good at fighting with swords, he wouldn't be defeated so quickly.

What really made Chen Ziyang weak and quickly defeated under the attack of this skeleton was a reason that made him inexplicable. That is, he felt that he was getting weaker and weaker, and his strength was disappearing little by little.

This strange feeling had appeared since Chen Ziyang received the first knife from the skeleton in front of him. It is also strange to say, now Chen Ziyang has been stabbed five or six times, these wounds are deep or shallow, wide or narrow, but there is no pain from these wounds, except for the first time when a new wound is cut by the knife, you will feel a trace of pain, when the knife leaves his body, these wounds are as painless as if they do not exist.

At first, Chen Ziyang thought that it was because these wounds were skin injuries, so he didn't feel much pain. But when he accidentally saw the wound on his arm, Chen Ziyang realized that this was not the case. Judging from the depth of this wound, even if the wound is not extremely painful, it should be heart-rending, and it should not be felt at all.

Especially when Chen Ziyang Yang's physical strength dropped sharply, he felt that something was wrong. Now Chen Ziyang's heart was beating faster, and at the same time, his whole body was weak, and he was sweating profusely, and even he felt that his standing legs were trembling. These physical signs seemed to be the ones that only appeared after he had fought with this skeleton for a day and a night, but only two minutes had passed since this skeleton appeared.

Recalling the strange dried corpse before, Chen Ziyang suddenly realized. The dried corpse did not have any other wounds on its body, except for a penetrating wound on the leg, which could not cause a person's death, so Chen Ziyang felt that it was very likely that the corpse died for other reasons.

Now Chen Ziyang doesn't think so, he thinks it's very likely that this weird big knife in the hands of this skeleton can suck people's essence and blood, which has led to a sharp decline in his physical strength. It seems that it is not the black mist that surrounds the skeleton that is truly deadly, but the strangely shaped broadsword in his hand.

However, it may be because of the effectiveness of his defense, so the knife has only grazed his body and slashed, and has not stabbed into his body. Or maybe it was because the knife stayed in his wound for a relatively short time and didn't suck much essence and blood, so he didn't lose water and die like the dried corpse.

Chen Ziyang, who thought of this layer, was even more cautious, wanting to avoid the attack of this big knife, but his physical strength dropped too much, and after this skeleton staggered, he was swept by this knife vigorously. Although Chen Ziyang blocked this attack with a hundred slashing swords, the force from the skull knife slashed him down.

Chen Ziyang, who was unsteady on his feet, quickly fell backwards under this strong push, and he hurriedly supported the ground with his hands. Just as he was barely standing up, the large knife in the skeleton's hand had reached his chest and pierced his coat.

Thinking in his heart, this time it must be over, so Chen Ziyang stretched out his left hand, wanting to make a final struggle. He grabbed the back of the knife, fortunately, the back of the knife was relatively flat, and there were no serrations or blades, so Chen Ziyang could still firmly grasp the back of the knife at this time, but the force of the knife was too great, and he couldn't stop it at all, so he could only let the knife stab into his body.

Just when Chen Ziyang was thinking about whether he would also become a dry corpse, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. The knife had obviously stabbed into his chest, but firstly, he did not feel pain, and secondly, with the feeling from the hand that grabbed the back of the knife, Chen Ziyang knew that the knife had not pierced his body.

Instantly figured out the reason, Chen Ziyang shouted in his heart to thank the master for his blessing. It turned out that the tip of this knife was impartial, and it happened to stab the mountain ghost gossip left to him by Chen Ziyang hanging on his chest. This is the second time that his old Taoist master has saved his life, and the bullet from the first time is still embedded in it!

Chen Ziyang, who secretly called for luck, immediately cheered up, he would definitely not waste this opportunity left to him by the old Taoist master. The skeleton pressed the knife against Chen Ziyang's chest, wanting to kill Chen Ziyang. Chen Ziyang could only walk backwards quickly.

But this deadliest broadsword has been firmly grasped in his hand, and there is no need to worry about being attacked from other directions for the time being, and at the same time, the skeleton has no way to dodge, Chen Ziyang hurriedly stabbed the hundred slashing sword forward, and a sword stabbed into the rib gap in the skeleton's chest.

This was the first time that Chen Ziyang's attack did not slash at the skeleton's bones, but directly penetrated deep into the skeleton's interior. To Chen Ziyang's surprise, he didn't expect the effect of this sword to be surprisingly good.

After the hundred slashing sword stabbed into the skeleton's body, suddenly, the skeleton swung rapidly from side to side, and at the same time, the force of the knife to the front disappeared, as if the sword had pierced the skeleton's vital point. Chen Ziyang only saw the black qi surrounding the skeleton suddenly and quickly tumbling up.

With the click sound of the two rows of teeth above and below the skull hitting each other, the skeleton's whole body swayed, and the black qi churned for a while, and then quickly retracted inward.

The black qi gathered in the skeleton's chest cavity and then fell to the ground after it formed a black ball the size of a pill, and at the same time, the skeleton seemed to lose all its strength at once, and suddenly its hands and feet drooped, and it collapsed to the ground, not moving.

Chen Ziyang sat on the ground with his buttocks, panting heavily, and at this time he realized that the spirit rune that he had been holding in his hand before had been wet with his own sweat, wrinkled into a ball, and the rune drawn on it was no longer clear, obviously useless.

There was no time to check the specific situation of this skeleton, Chen Ziyang hurriedly took out the small first-aid kit he carried with him from his bag, found the blood needle inside, placed it on the syringe used for rapid injection, and injected it into his left arm.

Originally, Chen Ziyang wanted to bandage his wound, but at this time he found that there was no blood flowing out of his wound. The flesh was turned out where the wounds had been cut by the big knife, but on the surface of the wounds there was a layer of black scab-like things stuck to it, and it was these scab-like things that stopped the bleeding, and it seemed that these were caused by the strange big knife.

With the operation of the closed qigong, he felt that his physical strength recovered quickly, and it may be that the blood needle played an effect. After a few minutes, Chen Ziyang felt that his strength had recovered a lot, and he wanted to walk over to the skeleton and take a closer look at what it was.

But at this time, Chen Ziyang saw two more skeletons slowly walking towards him from the black mist.

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