Chapter 34: The Puppet
A pair of secluded red eyes, when he happened to appear in the dark, ordinary people would feel weird when they saw it.
But when hundreds of pairs of glowing red eyes appeared in the darkness, it would make people feel terrifying, and the faint of heart would definitely shudder when they saw it.
In the darkness, the corpses that should have rested, but with an unwilling will, they rose to the sky with resentment, and they stood up again, they took the broken and corroded rusty sword in their hands, and locked this place with fire with their red eyes.
There is the breath of life, it is a deadly temptation, and the spirits of the dead who have been sleeping here for thousands of years have been awakened from their slumber after smelling this temptation.
Nie Lin's heart tightened at this time, and when he saw hundreds of rotting zombies crawling up from the ground and slowly swimming towards this place, he felt his scalp tingle.
These decaying corpses should have been strong in their lifetimes, and after their deaths, their consciousness and thoughts dissipated, but the sword spirit did not dissipate, and they were still attached to those corpses, controlling this soulless decaying body, which could only be called a necromantic puppet.
Fortunately, these necromantic puppets have not evolved into sword slaves, otherwise the two of them would only have a dead end.
These necromantic puppets, Nie Lin felt that they were remnants of resentment and monstrous will, full of blood, despair, and destruction!
The biggest difference between them and the sword spirit is that the sword spirit is condensed by the sword intent in the sword weapon, and only the instinct of single consciousness, but this necromantic puppet is formed by the residual sword spirit and sword intent of the person for a long time, and then condensed by the influence of strong resentment, extremely yin and evil, they devour any life, and through the influence of the residual evil will, it will be transformed into a necromantic puppet.
At this time, nearly a hundred necromantic puppets were awakened, and after they locked on to Nie Lin and Gu Menghan with their crimson hollow eyes, the closer ones had already pounced on them and launched an attack.
Nie Lin's Xuanhuo Sword was destroyed in the mine, and when he went to the depths of the remnant sword, he didn't find a suitable and usable sword, and when he saw those necromantic puppets rushing up, he casually pulled out a sword by his side.
But after the sword was pulled out, it seemed that it couldn't bear it, and suddenly it cracked open, and Nie Lin threw away the hilt of the sword and picked up another rusty sword again, but it could be used.
When the first necromantic puppet pounced, when he instinctively slashed with his sword, Nie Lin casually took out his sword to block it, but the sword in his hand suddenly snapped and broke in two.
And the sword in the hand of the necromancer was also broken into two, Nie Lin looked at the half-cut sword, stunned, couldn't help but feel depressed, and shouted: "Is there a mistake......
Swish!
At this time, Gu Menghan had already drawn his sword, and when the necromantic puppet continued to pounce on him with a half-cut short sword, he slashed over with a sword.
In this valley, there are also broken swords everywhere, but most of them are corroded and damaged, and none of them are intact and can be used, which really makes people wonder, is the sword-casting technology of those ancient people so bad?
Throwing away the remnant sword in his hand, he searched around, and pulled out a handful that could be used again, but when he slashed with the sword of the necromantic puppet, the sword was still like a rotten wood, weak and windy, and it couldn't withstand it at all when it released the sword qi.
Fortunately, the swords in the hands of those necromantic puppets are the same as those broken swords on the ground, and they can be directly shattered by the sword qi released by him, even if they are slashed by the necromancer, it doesn't matter if they are slashed by the necromancer.
Seeing this, Nie Lin was already convinced in his heart, these necromantic puppets looked terrifying, but their lethality was not strong, besides, how strong his will and sword spirit were, and he would not be negatively affected by the sword intent brought by that necromancer, Gu Menghan had fought against the sword spirit of the Remnant Sword Valley for a while, and after training, it was the same.
In this way, Nie Lin simply referred to the sword, and the sword qi around him was vertical and horizontal, and wherever the sword light with the violent sword intent was pointing, those necromantic puppets were like they were made of mud, and they burst out one after another, unable to resist the power of Nie Lin's unity at all.
Gu Menghan was still a little afraid of these necromantic puppets before, but when he found that he could easily solve these necromantic puppets and was not affected by their evil will, he also had a great increase in confidence, holding a sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword was pointing, such as chopping melons and vegetables.
Soon, half of the necromantic puppets that surrounded him were cleared out by Nie Lin and Gu Menghan, Nie Lin raised his eyes to look at the temple that seemed to be standing in the sky, and shouted, "Go there!"
"Woo ......"
But at this moment, the elf who had been hiding in Nie's arms let out an anxious cry, looking very irritable, and his body was trembling, as if to remind Nie Lin that there was a powerful existence ahead.
After Nie Lin noticed this strangeness of the elf, his heart became more vigilant, and when he and Gu Menghan walked forward in parallel, after cutting down a few necromantic puppets blocking the road, he said: "Quickly pass through here, there should be a strong presence nearby, if you can't deal with it, find a way to escape, and keep fleeing to the direction of the altar!"
"En!" Gu Menghan's face was solemn, and after nodding in response, she also quickened her pace, and she also noticed that the further she went, the stronger the aura with monstrous resentment gathered, attacking, and the pressure doubled.
The wetlands here are muddy, and in the puddles in some places, when the mud is churning, there will be corpses and bones gushing out from time to time, Nie Lin and Gu Menghan passed through carefully, and some necromantic puppets only got up from the mud, and they were cut down by Gu Menghan with a sword.
As they walked some distance and the number of necromantic puppets began to decrease, Nie Lin informed Gu Menghan and wanted to leave this area as quickly as possible.
However, they left the wetland and came to a narrow strip of land, and were about to cross the necromantic area when a tall shadow shrouded in a thick fog seemed to suddenly awaken and block their path.
A monstrous aura of resentment rushed like a hurricane, overflowing with murderous intent and bloody, and the elf's body trembling even more violently in Nie Lin's arms.
The tall shadows, enveloped in the black mist, surged around with the power of the will of darkness and evil, causing the earth of the nearby valley to tremble.
Under the influence of this powerful force, Nie Lin looked deep ahead, his pupils contracted extremely, and he saw that the remnant swords on the ground around him were trembling, with the unwillingness and resentment of the sword pointing at the sky, and at the same time, some of them rose directly from the ground, floating around the huge shadow.
In an instant, it was as if the remaining sword intent of all the necromantic puppets in this necromantic region had been sucked away by this shadow, and the overwhelming sword intent surged and finally gathered into one, creating this most powerful existence.
"What a strong sword intent!"
Nie Lin felt that the sword qi in his body was like a torrent about to explode, almost making him uncontrollable, and the evil will carried by the huge shadow seemed to want to devour him, making his mind feel like an incomparably huge pressure attacking, making him feel like he was about to suffocate.
At this moment, in the black mist, two eyes like blood-colored crystals suddenly lit up, flashing with a strange luster.
The huge shadow just took a step forward, and in an instant the mountains shook.
However, he didn't immediately attack Nie Lin and the others, but after that step, the shadow began to blur and melt into the dark mist.
A moment later, in the dark mist, two shadows that were shorter than before appeared, and they walked out of the dark mist.
After seeing the appearance of the two shadows after coming out, Nie Lin's dark hole shrank, his heart tightened, and he shouted in a low voice: "Sword slave!"
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