Chapter 22: The Swordsmith
Finding a car with the key inserted on it, Ramkun sat in the driver's seat with some embarrassment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Although he drove a car, after all, he didn't have a driver's license and didn't study hard, and the last time he drove it was a few years ago, and now if he is asked to drive, he obviously won't. And with these four young boys and girls, if you want to go back safely, walking is obviously not enough.
But if you drive, there are many problems.
For example, the problem of vehicle congestion on the road, disasters suddenly occur, and many car accidents occur. The city itself is full of cars on the road, and when a disaster strikes, the roads are paralyzed.
If you want to drive, you probably won't be able to go far.
And the biggest problem is, if you don't drive, let these boys and girls walk with you, so what are the chances of survival?
Tam Kun was confident that if he encountered a few dozen zombies, he could easily solve them. Even if he encounters a group of zombies, he can break off the rear and ensure that the boys and girls escape safely.
But the point is, if you have no choice but to break off, and the boys and girls flee by themselves, can you ensure that they escape safely? After all, there are too many zombies, and they are still elusive, which makes people unguardable.
When you are surrounded, it is even more desperate.
Leaving the vehicle, Tam Kun went to the trunk and took out a package from it. When the package is opened, it turns out to be a police dog slingshot, as well as a smoothbore and two machetes.
Tam Kun threw the package on the ground and said to the boys and girls: "You study how to use it, I have pressure to protect you, and you have to learn to protect yourself." ā
Although they already have long stick kitchen knives or something in their hands, those are obviously not enough to deal with zombies, and they need sharper, more powerful weapons.
......
Nothing to say all the way.
Tam Kun took them around a long distance, using his ability to effectively avoid the location of a large number of zombies. It's the same as before, if there are only a few zombies blocking the way at a time, he can easily solve it.
What's more, along the way, he mainly used covert actions as the criterion, and used his ability to interfere with the senses of most zombies, making them seem to be invisible in the coverage of zombies' perception.
Zombies won't notice them unless they see them with their own eyes.
Coming first to the outside of the swordsmith's community, looking at the smoke rising from the community, he asked the boys and girls to hide in a car, and then walked towards the swordsmith's residence himself.
Not for anything else, just because of his quisitive curiosity.
Sneaking down, he came to the gate of the community.
Looking at the scene in front of him, he was stunned. "What the is this?"
At this time, downstairs of the swordsmith at the entrance of the community, a large group of monsters gathered. There are black dogs covered with skeletons and spurting blood-red flames from their mouths, and there are skeletons dressed in black and holding white bone swords, and the strange green flames dancing in the skeleton's eyes seem to symbolize energy.
These monsters, all around some humans, look like puppets controlled by humans.
"What's going on?", Tam Kun used his telekinesis to probe, and he could vaguely feel that there was indeed some kind of connection between these people and those monsters. That kind of connection, Tam Kun can only think of one adjective, that is, the connection between the player and the character in the game, or even the character and the summoned beast.
These people, they seem to be able to show parts of their consciousness through those monsters.
They can manipulate monsters to do things they can't do on their own.
That's what Tam Kun's feelings told him.
At this time, on the wall of the building where the swordsmith was located, several pitch-black, half-human, half-ghost things were crawling, crawling from all directions towards the balcony where the swordsmith was located.
And the swordsmith, with a chicken wing in his mouth, held a stunningly large silver giant sword in his hand. His lowly appearance doesn't seem to take the monsters controlled by those people in his eyes at all.
A pitch-black humanoid monster leaped up and struck towards the balcony.
The swordsmith spat out the wings of his mouth, and with both hands he held the hilt of the greatsword, and swung it violently, hitting the torso of the pitch-black humanoid monster.
In an instant, the humanoid monster turned into a black mist and dispersed, and soon disappeared completely into the air.
At the same time, a figure in the crowd shook, and suddenly vomited blood and fainted to the ground.
"Hey!"
The swordsmith roared in a daze, "You don't want to live anymore, how dare you attack me here?"
In the crowd, one of them exuded the aura of a king, and he roared very arrogantly: "Why don't you dare? You still think that you are the young swordsman?
"You're just a rotten, frail old immortal. ā
The swordsmith pursed his lips. "Then you'll have to ask my young apprentice. As he spoke, he pointed behind the group of people, which was where Tam Kun was, and then raised his voice and shouted arrogantly: "That's my young apprentice, the young samurai who inherited Mithril, believe me, your group of rotten sweet potatoes together will not be his opponent alone, even if you use demons." ā
"?", Tam Kun's eyes widened. Nima, this is a cheat, right? I was kind enough to see what happened to you, and you ended up cheating me like this?, should the price of taking this sword be so big?
In his heart, thousands of grass and mud horses galloped, and Tam Kun stood up with a sword.
And at the same time, most of the group had already turned around, turning around with their monsters, staring at him.
Ramkun smiled bitterly and shouted, "I'm innocent, I'm just passing by." ā
However, he also knew very well that these people with magical powers would not let him go because of such a sentence. Sure enough, the man who exuded the aura of a king came casually and domineeringly: "Kill him and get the Mithril Sword back." ā
Then, Tam Kun saw a skeleton in a robe and a pitch-black figure attacking.
They were fast, and in the blink of an eye, the first one was within reach of him.
Ramkun raised his foot and kicked out, but his leg actually went straight through the body of the pitch-black figure. The next moment, under the inertia, his whole person passed through the body of the pitch-black figure, and there was a touch on his skin like bathing in fine sand.
What's going on?
Before he could ask the question, he saw a pitch-black fist rapidly enlarged after he turned to look at the pitch-black figure he had passed through.
The pitch-black figure punched him in the head, and the strong impact only made him feel a pain in his cheeks, and in less than half a second, he fell to the ground in front of him, and the Mithril sword in his hand also fell to the ground.
"Entities?"
In a trance, the blurry scene in front of him quickly became clear under the pressure of life-threatening. Looking at the sharp claws of the pitch-black figure stabbing straight down towards his head, Tam Kun reached out and touched the Mithril sword, and then swept it directly and forcefully......