Chapter 8: One Hit Kills

"Run!"

Robinson let out a low roar, if there were only a dozen unintelligent ghouls, he and Pire could handle it, but with a 'lord' in command, the combat power of these undead creatures would be doubled in a straight line.

Tony sadly discovers that everyone doesn't even have a choice of the direction to escape, and the vision is full of monsters.

Looking down from the sky, as the ghouls ran, a large semicircle formation was clearly presented, if it weren't for the lack of numbers, the seven unlucky ghosts would have fallen into the encirclement directly.

"Hurry up, they're within a hundred meters!" Pierre reminded, causing Will to lose blood on his face, and he didn't dare to look back at all, so he ran wildly with all his strength.

The silence of the cemetery was broken!

The crows, who were digging through the foul soil with their claws and picking maggots to feed, were frightened, flapped their wings, and flew into the sky.

Poof, a ghoul sprinted too fast, ruptured the Achilles tendon in his right foot, fell to the ground, and plunged into the dirt, but quickly got up again, and despite the irregular twisting of his right foot, it felt no pain at all, and continued to pursue.

After the death of humans and subhumans, if the soul is not appeased, there is a certain chance that they will become ghouls, but by this time they have long lost their appearance before death, and have become extremely ugly, their skin and flesh are rotten, and only the instinct to eat remains.

Over time, some well-qualified ghouls will grow a soul seal in their skull, which can absorb the magical energy of the space and constantly transform their bodies to make them more powerful.

The broken soul will also be gradually repaired in this process, and then the initial wisdom will be opened, and at this step, the ghoul will officially become a mid-level undead creature, which is equivalent to completing the process of human beings from birth to adulthood.

The tall ghoul behind him actually knew how to set up an ambush, at least at the highest level.

High-level ghouls already possess the ability to think independently, and their combat effectiveness is fierce, which is roughly equivalent to the level of a fifth-order demon powerhouse in war.

Among the seven people, Robinson is a fifth-order soul demon with the strongest strength, but against this kind of person, it is still the end of being killed in seconds.

In less than a minute, the distance between the seven people was already widened.

The four magicians rushed to the front, Downton relied on the physical fitness he had trained on foot all year round, ranking third from the bottom, Will was ten meters behind, and as for Keel, he was already too far behind.

"Don't leave me!" Kiel wailed.

Robinson didn't look back as if he hadn't heard, and as for Piret and Tony, they didn't care about him.

"Uncle Keele has fallen behind!" Downton reminded, already having a premonition of unhappiness.

"Leave him alone, it's hopeless!" Robinson took Keir with him to use him as cannon fodder to deal with this kind of emergency.

Downton pursed the corners of his mouth tightly, reason told him that Robinson's judgment was correct, Geir was already middle-aged, in his forties, and his physical strength was declining so much that he couldn't support this long-distance sprint, saving him would only slow down everyone's speed and become a ghoul's lunch together.

"Save ...... Ahh

Downton looked back and saw a ghoul pounce on him, biting his neck with a rotten tooth, then shaking his head vigorously and tearing off a large chunk of flesh and skin with his clothes.

The three fastest ghouls arrived, and one lunged and drowned Kiel, like a sideburn dog that had caught its prey, biting ferociously and sending flesh and blood flying.

"Robinson, think of a way, this is the terrain of the plains, if you run like this, you will be caught up sooner or later!" Pierre roared, throwing away all the things he didn't use for the time being in order to reduce his weight.

"Run in the direction of 11 o'clock, there should be a town over there, you can hide for a while!"

Robinson was not incompetent, and since he knew that the mission was risky, he naturally made detailed preparations, and he bought a rough map from those adventurers who had been to the Crow Ridge cemetery.

This decision will bring everyone closer to the ghoul on the left, but there is no choice, seeing Robinson's change of direction, everyone follows.

"How far?" Downton was about to throw away his rucksack, but when he heard this, he stopped again.

"More than two thousand meters!" Robinson pulled out his map and glanced at it, and at this point, he could only pray that the guy who sold him the map did not mark the wrong direction.

"No problem, it's not far, I can hold on!" Downton knew his physical fitness, and since he could run, he had to plan for his future actions.

"It's a waste of energy not to lose your backpack yet. Durham was in a hurry, even Robinson lost his backpack, but Downton still carried it, and he didn't forget that his friend brought the most things.

"Don't talk, it will increase the burden on your heart and lungs!" Downton adjusted his breathing, turned around, and saw that the ghoul had narrowed the distance by eating Kiel, and he immediately slowed down to save energy.

"Haha, that kid is going to be left behind. "Tony gloats.

The ghouls bite and kill Kiel, eating him up in less than a minute, and then chase him again, the group of monsters who are left with only the instinct to eat, and they don't know how to get tired.

The distance was getting closer, less than a hundred meters, and Downton turned back to see some maggots crawling around on them, dragging out patches of disgusting green slime.

"Weishenme is still chasing?" Will was tired like a dead dog, and more importantly, the oppressive feeling of dying at any time made him almost collapse.

No one explained, all saving effort.

Pire cursed that after the ghouls became undead creatures, they had an instinctive disgust and extreme hatred for all living things, and longed to tear apart and devour their flesh and blood, so they would keep chasing them endlessly.

"Let's hope there aren't too many ghouls in town!" Robinson prayed in his heart that he would only survive if he was out of sight.

"Weishenme, this guy hasn't fallen behind?" Tony was shocked, Downton was like a kraft candy, always hanging at the back of the line, and the ghouls just couldn't catch up.

"Awesome!" Robinson glanced at the crux of the matter, Downton had always kept a safe distance from the ghouls, and once they chased in, he would immediately accelerate, and when it was safe, he would slow down, adjust his breathing and rest, and accumulate the stamina needed for the next sprint.

"I haven't even had a teenager composed!" Pire smiled wryly, at least mentally, he had lost to him, and he believed that if the ghoul caught up, it would be Will who would die.

"See, town!"

Durham shouted that everyone was ecstatic, and after running for more than three minutes, the town finally came into view.

"There is help!" Will was extremely sad, coupled with the long-distance running, did not control the physical exertion, when jumping over a dirt pit, his calf was weak, and he did not have liliang, and fell into it firmly, just hitting a sharp stone.

"Get up!" Downton chased after him, grabbed Will's arm, and pulled hard.

"My legs!" Will ran a dozen steps before screaming and kneeling to the ground.

"Push harder!" The ghoul had already chased seventy meters, and then it would be encountered, and Downton dragged Will a few meters, and when he looked down, he was completely stunned.

Will's left calf was fractured, bent sixty degrees, and was clinging to only flesh, blood pouring from the stone-cut wound and soaking his pants.

"What's wrong with my leg?" Will's face turned pale with pain, his body twitched, and he didn't even have the strength to look down.

"It's okay, it's just that my ankle is twisted!" Downton comforted Will, glanced at Robinson and his party as they ran farther and farther away, and then looked back at the approaching ghoul, and suddenly raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his face.

"It's broken, my leg is broken!" Will still saw the broken left leg, and cried bitterly, he knew that he was dead, and then saw Downton out of the corner of his eye, like a life-saving straw, and grabbed him, "Don't leave me, please, don't leave me!"

"I won't leave you. Downton moved his backpack to his chest, crouched down, and grabbed Will's arm to carry him up.

Will lay on Downton's back, moved to a mess, tears like a fountain, gushing out uncompromisingly, he knew that it shouldn't be like this, otherwise both of them would die, but he was lucky, and he didn't want to give up that little chance to survive.

"Look at Downton, that kid is crazy!" Pierre heard Will's cry, looked back, and cried out in shock.

"This kid is stupid, carrying Will on his back, both of them will die!" Tony almost dropped his jaw.

"Run!" Robinson meant to use them as cannon fodder, and although Downton's behavior was unexpected, he would not be moved.

"Downton, leave him behind, or you'll die too!" Duren's eyes were red, "Will, you coward, in order to survive, you want to make friends for three years?"

"No, it's not!" Will cried bitterly, and the arm around Downton's neck couldn't help but loosen.

"Downton, be sensible!" Durham tried to run back, but his legs did not obey him, he knew that he was too timid to save them.

Will was ashamed, he thought of the care Downton had taken care of him over the years, and suddenly pushed hard and jumped off his back.

The ghoul chased after him, and a lunge pounced, weighing down with a large stench.

"Downton, you go!" Will leaped forward, raised his hands in the air, grabbed the ghoul's right leg, and ripped it off.

Downton staggered a few steps, and when he looked back, he saw Will and the ghouls tangled, followed by a few more that pounced on him, and even one of them passed them and rushed towards him.

"Run!" yelled Tony.

Downton didn't listen to him, pulled out his dagger, and stared at the attacking ghoul with a cold face, if he escaped at this time, plus the time to turn around and delay, the back would definitely be left to the ghoul, enough for it to kill itself three times, it might as well fight hard.

A hoarse roar squeezed out of the ragged vocal cords of the approaching ghoul, like a horn on the verge of death!

Downton held his breath, his eyes widened, staring at it, and in a moment when his claws swung it, his left arm slashed out with all his might, opened its arm, and then slammed the dagger with his right hand and stabbed it fiercely at its head.

Poof, the dagger stabbed into the ghoul's eye socket, and Downton slammed it to kill it completely.

However, because of the inertia of the sprint, the corpse still collided, and the weight of nearly 100 catties made Downton involuntarily take a few steps back, and even some maggots crawling randomly threw on his body.

"Awesome!" Piret was dumbfounded, he didn't expect this kid's performance to be so amazing, he actually achieved a one-hit kill, he was worried just now, if Downton listened to Tony's words, he would definitely die.

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