Chapter X

One or two....... as the road deepened step by step, Zhou Zhongmou encountered more and more skeleton soldiers. After killing the first skeleton soldier, he advanced for about twenty minutes, and met a skeleton soldier with two knives -- "These guys are bandits, right? How can the regular army have two knives? Isn't the military formation chaotic enough?" Zhou Zhongmou, who was fragmented in his thoughts, took up the road of fighting against the double knife skeletons.

This double-knife skeleton made Zhou Zhongmou a little busy, after all, his experience in cold weapon combat was only twenty minutes ago when he broke the sword and shield with a single sword, and now there is a skeleton soldier with a obviously different battle rhythm who naturally has to adjust. Fortunately, in the general game,Skeleton soldiers are also sent to experience and heads.,As long as it's not a sea of skeletons,Under normal circumstances, the hero will never die in the hands of skeleton soldiers...... To say that Zhou Zhongmou's personality has begun to distort or something, he has obviously become happy now, and regards this crossing as a game - if he hadn't thought about it like this, the mental pressure after the crossing would have crushed this modern civilized person long ago. However, it was in this kind of "sandbag" battle that the slower skeleton soldier gave Zhou Zhongmou enough time to learn, so that he could try and understand the various fighting techniques with the sword that he recalled one by one, and he could understand them all - it is impossible to say that this guy did not notice the abnormality of his body and mind, and no one would think that a modern person can learn all kinds of fighting skills so quickly, especially since this guy has not practiced it...... "So, is this my golden finger?" Extraordinary martial arts wisdom and physical martial arts talent? Am I possessed by Xiao Feng? All kinds of martial arts can be learned in a while, and they will be refined in a while! Sure enough, it is a powerful golden finger! But can ....... give a golden finger of a magician? For example, a blue stripe casts spells and something like that?" Although this guy is cranky while fighting, but his hands are becoming more and more fluent, and he once again launched a lightning-like mid-palace rush without fighting, and his courage really doesn't look like a modern person who has not been trained, and directly cut the skull in half with a sword before the opponent's double sword return attack. "Hey, when did I get so bold, and it feels good!"

Picking up the twin knives left behind by the skeleton soldiers who were also broken on the ground, Zhou Zhongmou checked them and found that the two knives had begun to shatter, it is estimated that this thing originally relied on the dark magic of the so-called skeleton soldiers - until now, Zhou Zhongmou can only use the dark magic to describe the existence of these skeleton soldiers, and after the dark magic power is lost, the knife will return to its original decayed appearance. As a result, there was no loot after beating a skeleton soldier...... "If I still come like this, I guess I will soon become a sword master!" This guy relaxed his spirit and bragged to himself triumphantly. At this time, Zhou Zhongmou didn't realize that his personality had changed... It seemed that something had crept into his head and began to gradually change his personality.

In this way, it took a full twenty-four hours for Zhou Zhongmou to finally walk out of this corridor. In other words, this road actually doesn't need to really walk for a day, but the situation of encountering enemies on the road is becoming more and more frequent - from one skeleton soldier to two, then to three or four, and then there are skeleton shooters, which makes Zhou Zhongmou muttered for a long time whether this place is an ancient tomb. But the second half of the road made him feel that this place was not an ancient tomb - the second half of the road had become a path in the canyon in broad daylight, but every other distance there would be skeletons and other boring monsters to defend it, and things didn't change. During the battle, Zhou Zhongmou found that he didn't seem to feel sleepy or tired - the interval between battles was enough for his body to recover, and his muscles did not accumulate fatigue, but his stomach was still hungry. "It's strange! Have I become a monster too? I actually recovered my physical strength so quickly--but the price was a little greater, and now I have eaten up all the dozen catties of jerky I was carrying, and the water has been drunk, if I haven't gone out, I guess I'll starve to death!"

In front of you is a city... A ruined city that looks like no one at first glance, "No... I can only call it a town at most on this scale!" Zhou Zhongmou muttered to himself, and then he prepared to go down the stone steps at the end of the road. Now Zhou Zhongmou doesn't have any trophies on his body, these skeletons are all poor ghosts without exception, and without the blessing of dark magic, the equipment on their bodies immediately regained the appearance of the original waste that had been dead for a long time, and without exception turned into tatters. Maybe someone will gain experience points or something like this from these hundreds of skeleton soldiers, and maybe they can be promoted by one or two levels - but for Zhou Zhongmou, the only gain is that the one-handed sword in his hand is already full of gaps, and the blade has become jagged, and it looks like this sword is about to be scrapped. As for the skeleton soldiers on the road, what will be the problem in the city, Zhou Zhongmou doesn't think about it, he can't go back anyway, why don't he go back to be a savage in the forest?

This town is indeed not popular at all, and all the ruins of the houses - judging from the few houses that Zhou Zhongmou is approaching now, there are obvious signs of destruction, "The strength of the shattering is from the outside to the inside... Fragments of the walls were sprinkled on the floor of the room, and then a fire was also set and the structure of the wood was almost completely carbonized. He wandered through a house that was supposed to be two floors, but it had collapsed and half of the house was still there. Zhou Zhongmou used the sword in his hand to remove the plants that had grown on the floor, where there were still fragments of the original furniture in the house. In the remnants of the second floor, Zhou Zhongmou saw the half-rotten doll that had turned black stuck in the crack of the floor, and the face carved from wood could still be seen a little, and the clothes on his body had long been tattered and out of shape, and not far from the doll, its little owner was also there......... It was still a mutilated skeleton, small, according to Zhou Zhongmou's estimation, this child was no more than five years old - if the human development process of this world was the same as that of earthlings......

Zhou Zhongmou, who climbed to the floor of the second floor and was standing, swept his gaze across the town. For some reason, he could just see the sequence of the destruction, "Enter from that side, and then the killing begins...... Forming a fan of sweeping work....... it is estimated that there will be few survivors. And..."Zhou Zhongmou knocked on the carbonized wooden beam with the sword in his hand, and then looked at the plants in the broken ruins, "At least it was twenty or thirty years ago... Even those who survived should have left this sad place. These plants are so similar to those on Earth that Zhou Zhongmou can't completely deceive himself with convergent evolution....... and the remains he has found in the ruins so far have convinced him that the "humans" here are very similar species to earthlings. Now in front of Zhou Zhongmou, there is a complete skeleton that he has just put together - about one meter six and five, which is compared after Zhou Zhongmou, who is about a gib of height, lay down, the same hands and feet, and the bone structure on his body is not abnormal with that of the earthling. As for some of the other skeletons, there are also dogs and cats that could be used as pets.......

After looking at it for a long time, there are no monsters in this town - at least not during the day, and the words on the remaining items in the town are completely incomprehensible to Zhou Zhongmou, these graphics that look like both Greek letters and Cyrillic letters were collected by Zhou Zhongmou, "About twenty-five letters? I can't understand it at all...... I can't read it, let alone the pronunciation, and I don't need to think about grammar or anything like that. Zhou Zhongmou didn't think much about it, he still found some loot - he found a semi-cellar, the ruins outside were probably a blacksmith shop or weapons shop, and there were some well-preserved weapons in the cellar. "One-handed swords, two-handed swords, daggers......... But this bow is definitely useless, and the bow arms are rotten. Logging axes and spears, that's all there is......... Oh, and a little round shield. The guy stood up, "I guess I'm going to spend some time here.........."