Chapter 145: The Town's Horror - A Scorching Battle
"Hey, living, do you want to be my kind?"
Although the corpse leader said those words to Barrett in an "inquiring" tone, they contained the meaning of "affirmation".
So, the next moment it spoke, the battle began.
As soon as his words fell, the four corpses around him rushed towards Barrett impatiently, trying to tear him apart with their claws.
Barrett slashed at the two fastest corpses, one of which had his chest slashed, but no blood or liquid came out, while the other deftly dodged.
Although corpses and zombies are both undead and both have the word 'corpse', the former's body is significantly more flexible than the latter.
Immediately after, Barrett's body spun rapidly, the round shield knocked down the next one, and the dragon leather boots kicked the slowest one, and he completely defused the attacks of the four corpses in an instant.
But at this moment, a pale green long sword suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the long sword suddenly appeared behind Barrit's body, the tip of the sword was almost against the leather armor, as if it would penetrate him in the next moment.
At the critical moment, Barrett threw himself forward to the ground, dodging the insidious sneak attack behind him. He was halfway up when another corpse's claws followed.
However, the sword reached its target before the claws, and Barrett slashed the corpse's neck in a half-crouching position. Its head flew off its shoulder, hit the barn wall, and bounced back to the ground, its fierce eyes still staring at Barrett.
The corpse leader emerged from the darkness, "Lit?alurl?velve?zhah?lit?velkyn?uss (the best weapon is the invisible one)" it smiled viciously at Barritt, "Struggling will only make your death more painful, I don't know how you got in, but you can't escape in this dead space." ”
"It's not a bothering you guy. After I kill all of you damn undead, there will be many ways to leave. Barrett replied with a blank face.
At this time, the positions of the two sides were exactly reversed compared to before.
"Very well, let's move on. The corpse leader once again disappeared into the darkness. The other corpses attacked him again in a frenzy.
The corpse's attacks are swift and violent, yet chaotic. If they can cooperate with each other tacitly, it will undoubtedly pose a great threat to Barritt and even make him injured. And once you are injured in this space and under the claws of these undead creatures, it means that death is not far away.
However, these corpse demons could not do this, and the corpse demon leader who hid himself in the darkness and waited for the opportunity did not exercise effective command, but only allowed them to attack freely.
Barrett took the saber in his left hand with his right hand and slashed off the arm of a corpse demon with a shoulder. Immediately after, his left hand retreated to accumulate strength, and a sharp flying axe suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.
The next moment, Barrett swung his left hand forward, and the axe came out with a death spiral, hitting a corpse demon in the face, splitting its head and knocking it to the ground.
Then, the sharp sword in his right hand lifted sideways without thinking, and in a matter of seconds, he blocked the blade in the darkness. Then he unsheathed the blade of the sneak attack, and with a punch of his left hand, he hit the jaw of the slowest corpse, knocking it out again.
Barriet's sword in his right hand drew a semicircle, slicing off the other arm that the Severed Arm Corpse had attacked. The sword is returned from the right hand to the left hand.
Holding the sword in his left hand again, he slashed the armless corpse demon's head in half with a heavy slash.
Our barbarian adventurer's attack is heavy and heavy, that is, the 'Iron Bride' is mixed with enough magic iron to withstand his use, and if it is replaced by an ordinary ordinary one-handed sword, I don't know how many will be broken.
The last corpse demon except for the corpse leader still fearlessly rushed over, but the ferocious and brutal attack had no effect. Barrett shaved off its knees with a short sword and stomped it to the ground, allowing the corpse to continue its fearless (senseless) struggle beneath his boots.
His eyes stared into the darkness, "If you hide any longer, these of your men will be dead." ”
"Good, well done, human adventurer. The corpse leader emerged from the darkness, and he walked under the hole in the barn roof, letting the bleak moonlight shine on him.
"Do you think I'm going to be angry about this?" it said in a contemptuous tone, "no, the death of this waste is nothing to me. I didn't want to kill Fried with these useless guys, I just wanted to cause him a little trouble. ”
The corpse leader looked at Barrett with a smile on his face, his ugly expression full of haughty contempt, "If you think you can kill me as easily as you can kill this waste, you are very wrong. If you don't believe me, you can try. ”
Cut, of course I'm going to try, you scumbag who only sneaks up in the dark when you're fighting. Barrett scolded in his heart.
Then, with a sword, he pierced the skull of the corpse demon under his feet, and then briefly moved his neck, and imitated the elf Estelle, and danced a beautiful sword flower with the weapon in his left hand, and walked towards the corpse demon leader.
With a "bell", the two swords intersected, and then separated. Dodge, attack, parry, spin sideways, two long swords constantly collide in the air, neither of them can stand on the upper hand.
Barrett was stunned to find that the guy in front of him really didn't say much. This corpse demon with a face like a small boss will not only sneak attack in the dark, but also have a hard anal front.
No, it's not bad, it's pretty good.
The corpse leader's attacks are like a dance of death, his attacks are graceful and vicious, the angles are tricky, and the overall fighting style is as dark as his smile.
Not only that, but the pale green sword in its hand can even freeze Barrett's body for a moment when it hits the shield or grazes the leather armor, so that our barbarian adventurers only dare to use the 'Iron Bride' to meet it.
Head, waist, thighs, all the attacks, and then start to counterattack, above, below, back, turn around and slash, sparks fly, but it is useless......
Again!
Forward, backward, luring the enemy, sometimes dodging to the left, sometimes dodging to the right, slashing horizontally, slashing vertically, swinging, the attack is like a storm, continuous......
The battle dragged on for a long time, and after a violent collision, the two sides separated again and were locked in a stalemate by the moonlight shining down from the roof.
Barrett gasped softly without a trace, his stamina had dropped considerably, while the damn guy across from him still had an obnoxious smile on his face, not at all tired.
The dead have ample advantages in this space filled with negative energy, while the living are the opposite.
Barrett looked at the other party vigilantly as he moved his left hand to hold the slightly sore arm. Although the 'Iron Bride' is strong, it is also much heavier than ordinary standard longsword, and even with Barrett's terrifying power attributes, it will still feel a little difficult to swing for such a long time.
The corpse leader that Barrett accidentally bumped into was much more difficult than he had imagined. Barrett is sure that the other party is by no means some nameless little character, no wonder he dared to boast that he wanted to kill the lord of Death Knell Town, Viscount Fried, the death knight, it turns out that it does have such strength.
Remember, you owe me a great favor, Your Excellency, Viscount. Barrett muttered to herself, and was annoyed by her bad luck. In that case, it's only natural for me to take your Lich Life Box!
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