In the Death Zone, Alan confronts the white skeleton, which is like a fish in the water, making a sound of "da! da!" There was no pause in his hand, still slashing at Allen's head. Alan quickly squatted, and then swept his leg against the white skeleton's leg bone.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the two leg bones of the white skeleton were swept off by Allen from the knee joints. The white skeleton's body lost its support, and it fell to the ground with a thud, struggling and really unable to get up.

Alan looked at the white skeleton lying on the ground with interest, and said to himself, "What should you do this time?"

Something unexpected happened, after the white skeleton fell to the ground, it struggled to sit up, then supported its body with two arms, moved to the side of the calf bones scattered on the ground, and then picked up the calf bones on the ground with his hands and began to bone himself. One, two, and soon the white skeleton connected the two calf bones, then stood up again, stood in place and took a few tentative steps, as if he had noticed that there was no discomfort, and then walked towards Allen.

"Holy!"

Alan was a little stunned, and scolded in his heart, this is too perverted, there is no pain, the body can be reorganized if it is broken, although this undead is very slow and the attack power is not strong, but this ability to resist attacks is too strong!

Allen, who did not believe in evil, quickly condensed a dark energy knife in his left hand, and then slashed at the white skeleton that came over, one knife, two knives, until the white skeleton's body was completely shattered, and then the white skeleton's head was cut off before stopping, and then stood aside and observed. "I don't believe that it can be reorganized after being broken like this?"

The strange thing happened again, the white skull's head grunted on the ground a few times, rolled next to a pile of broken bones, and then a wisp of gray mist flew out of the skull, enveloping the pile of broken bones, and then, the gray mist came with a sound of "click! click!", and after a few minutes, the fog dissipated, and an intact white skeleton stood up, still shaking towards Allen.

Alan was completely speechless, how can this be fought! completely shattered can be resurrected again, although the white skeleton can't pose any threat to himself, but it's also a very unhappy thing that Alan can't win the fight against something that is obviously very weak.

"By the way, I didn't break his head the first time or the second time, and the second time it was some mysterious gray mist that flew out of his skull to reorganize his body again, could it be that the undead's head is the key?"

"Again!" Allen faced the white skeleton that shook it, shot again, and kicked the white skeleton's head away with a volley, and then Alan chased after it again, the dark energy knife in his left hand was extended, and it slashed at the white skeleton's head, and after a few clicks, the white skeleton's head was shattered, and the dark green flames inside were scattered into several parts, floating, getting higher and higher, and finally disappeared into the gray mist.

Alan looked at the white skeleton again, but this time it didn't reflect, the white skeleton that had lost its skull stood silently in place, motionless, and nothing strange happened to the broken skull, scattered on the ground, very quiet.

"Whew!" Alan breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally done, it turned out that the green flame in their heads was their weak point!

After solving the white skeleton, Alan continued to move forward, there was nothing thrilling along the way, encountered a few white undead, Alan easily solved it, after the first experience, it was naturally very easy to solve, Alan divided five by two to solve the undead, as he continued to go deeper, Alan gradually found that there were more undead around, and the sound of "click! click!" around kept coming from all directions, moving closer to Allen.

After Allen noticed so much noise, he also became a little cautious, slowing down his steps, vigilantly observing the situation around him. A white skeleton emerged from the gray mist, making a "click! click!" sound, and walked towards where Eren was.

"There are so many!" Alan was a little surprised, but he was not alarmed, and Alan was not afraid of how many undead of this level came. ,

Look at my "ghostly frightened" knife technique! Alan shouted, and said a name in his mouth, and then the dark energy knife in his left hand instantly condensed and formed, rushing into the group of skeletons, slashing horizontally and vertically, as if entering a no-man's land, rushing left and right, stabbing forward and back, no one could stop him. Arms to chop arms, legs to chop thighs, for a time Allen coquettish, in the group of skeletons to kill that is called a dim, hearty, like a general standing in the army of thousands of people without falling, majestic, indispensable.

Half an hour later, Alan wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and thought to himself: "Damn, why do you kill more and more! If you continue to look for this, you must not be exhausted to death!" Alan finally discovered a very serious problem, that is, he has killed for so long, and the number of undead has not shown any signs of decreasing, and it is still coming one after another.

"It's not going to go on like this! endlessly, endlessly, there will always be times when I get tired, I have to find a way!" Alan thought, looking at the white skeletons around him who were still slowly walking towards him.

"Yes, they're so slow, they won't be able to catch up with me if I go at a normal speed!" Alan thought as he looked at the white skeletons walking and swaying around him.

Thinking of this, Alan put away the condensed dark energy knife, waved his hand at the surrounding skeletons, and then rushed out of the encirclement of the skeleton door in a few dodges. After breaking out of the encirclement, Alan did not stop, but continued to move forward at a constant speed, and those skeletons that had originally surrounded Alan found that the target had suddenly disappeared, and they all shook their bodies and turned around, chasing in the direction of Allen.

The situation at the moment is very funny, Alan walks like a flight in front, and sometimes stops to look around. Behind him, however, there were endless white skeletons in the footsteps of the follower Allen, densely packed, with no end in sight. The sound of "Click! Click!" was endless, and the sounds made by countless skeletons as they walked condensed together and resounded throughout the world.