"Hehehe. The icy laughter continued, and the laughter made people's hearts tremble.

At this time, a sheep's head on the wall emitted a faint light, full of ominous and eerie atmosphere.

An icy wind swirled in the center of the hall.

The sound of a cane seemed to hit the hearts of the three people.

In the yin wind, an old man with a rickety body slowly walked out and approached the three of Xingxi.

The old man wore a cloak and hood, his steps staggered, and the sheep's head crutch in his hand gave a sense of danger.

He slowly raised his head, and by the faint candlelight, his face startled the three of them.

It was a face as white as a dead man, covered with wrinkles, and it looked like it had no flesh, as if it had been directly attached to the skeleton.

"Who are you?" Amon asked cautiously.

"Hehehehehehe. The old man let out that high-pitched and terrible laugh again.

"Stay here and do the old man's work. ”

"Stay here and be the work of the old man"

"Stay here and be the work of the old man"

"Hahahaha. ”

The old man began to whisper a sentence repeatedly, as if he had gone mad, and finally suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

Suddenly, his fierce eyes looked at the three of Xing Zhen, and the sheep-headed cane in his hand was raised.

"The man is decided, the living sleep, and the dead rise. ”

The sheep's head cane suddenly lit up with red streamers, and those streamers scattered into thousands of tiny lights, like ghosts, and went in all directions.

Suddenly, the candles in the entire hall flickered.

"Be careful!" Xing Xuan had an ominous premonition in his heart, and decisively pulled out his long sword, condensed his Yuan Force, and stabbed towards the old man first!

With a "dang" sound, the long sword seemed to be blocked by something invisible in front of the old man, and it actually broke directly from it.

Xing Xuan looked at the broken sword in his hand in surprise, and the old man with a hideous face giggled strangely in front of him

"All to die, all to die!"

Suddenly, in the entire hall, more than a dozen dark green lights and shadows appeared on the ground, and suddenly, black gas surged, and many skeletons, zombies, and ghosts came out of the light and shadow, roaring at the four of them.

"Prepare for battle!" Although she was terrified in her heart, Yingchenji still mustered up the courage to shout.

Immediately, the three of them gathered together, facing back to back in three directions.

Looking at this scene, Xing Zhen smiled, remembering the scene when Uncle Feng asked them to fight with those chess pieces.

Uncle Feng seems to have expected that there will be a situation where there will be fewer battles and more battles today, so as to hone himself and Amon in order to maintain sanity and sobriety in the face of so many zombie monsters, otherwise he will really mess up because of fear, I am afraid that today will be more than lucky.

"Amon, do you remember how you played chess back then?" Xing Yu said with a smile, "Judging from today, we may be able to win that game of chess, Uncle Feng." ”

"Of course, what are these monsters? Flesh and blood! Kill them!" Amun reminded him, and his confidence suddenly doubled, and he clenched his long whip.

"Kill!" shouted, and the three of them jumped up at the same time, heading towards A stitched corpse screamed and smashed the axe in his hand towards Xingxi, who retreated, and the axe slammed into the ground, leaving a deep rift.

At this moment, the corpse opened its bloody mouth, spat out a black rotting aura, and attacked the star.

Xing Zhen was stunned, and a strange feeling hit his heart.

The smell of the ball gave me a sense of danger, but again, there were other things mixed in with this sense of danger.

This mixed feeling is like a third-rate musical bastard talking about the harp in front of him, which is both annoying and angry.

That mass of matter came quickly, but now was not the time to think about it, in the face of that mass of black matter, the sword in Xing Xuan's hand was suddenly broken, and he could only summon a red lotus to resist.

After summoning the red lotus from the star and inputting the yuan power into it, the red lotus shone brightly.

Something amazing happened, the black substance just approached the crystal clear red lotus of Xing Xuan, and it was sucked into it by the red lotus.

Not only Xing Xuan, but the strange old man with a sheep's head cane was shocked when he saw this scene.

At the same time that the red lotus absorbed the black substance, Xing Xuan felt a sense of relief, and his Yuan Power was actually replenished.

"This is ........." Xing Xuan was very puzzled and puzzled at this time, which seemed to be similar to the method of shifting the yuan and changing the bucket.

No, the effect of this transformation of the Yuan Force is much stronger than the effect of his own cottage and cottage Yuan Transfer, and it is almost absorbed in full.

Although he didn't know at all, no, he couldn't understand the strange scene in front of him, but a thought appeared in Xing Xuan's heart, he might be able to be immune to the Yuan Force magic attacks of these monsters.

With the mentality of trying it out, Xing Xuan held the red lotus again and met the monster that had just spewed black matter at him.

Sure enough, when he approached the monster, the monster spit out a cloud of black substance, which was absorbed by the red lotus of the star.

Seeing this, Xing Xuan made up his mind even more, although he didn't know what the reason was, but at this time, it seemed that his red lotus could restrain the Yuan Force of these monsters.

These monsters may have come from the old man's handwriting, although I don't know what method the old man used to summon these dead corpses that should have been sleeping, let them act again, and also gave them Yuan power, but if his red lotus can restrain these monsters, then it may not be too difficult to deal with the strange old man.

Thinking of this, Xing Xuan's heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and the fear in her heart just now was dispelled a lot.

What if the long sword is broken? With this red lotus dagger and red lotus, it shouldn't be so difficult to kill.

Amon threw a patch of toxin, and the zombies were gradually corroded under the poison, and fell to the ground and turned into puddles of pus.

"Huh......" Amon pursed his lips wickedly when he saw this scene.

Ying Chenji's dagger was also wielded with ease, and with her water element, she shuttled back and forth among the zombies like a fish, extinguishing the flames in their eyes one by one.

The old man's face gradually distorted, and he looked at the three of them with resentment.

Although Xing Xuan can be immune to the Yuan Force attacks of these monsters, he is the only one who can be exempted, and in the face of those blades with curses and toxins, he will still be injured and cursed if he is hit.

Those zombies seem to be incomplete, if these monsters are real people before their deaths, I really don't know how many lives this old man has killed.

That's right!

Amon suddenly thought of something, turned his head, and found that the old man was not far from him.

The so-called capture of the thief and capture the king first, these are all made by the old man, and subduing him first may be able to resolve the crisis in front of him.

Amon made up his mind, jumped forward, kicked the two monster zombies beside him away with both feet, and pulled himself through with a long whip around the iron torch on the wall.

Immediately, Amon flicked his cloak and showed a row of short blades around his waist.

Those blades were all quenched with Amon's natal poison, and I saw him take out three blades from his waist and hit the old man straight at him.

Seeing this, the old man did not panic, but laughed evilly, and slammed the sheep's head cane to the ground.

Suddenly, the three blades were like the long swords of the stars, and they hit the invisible wall only a foot away from the old man, and then snapped.

Amon was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the old man's protective shield, if it could be said that it was a protective shield, to be so strong.

At this time, several zombies had already attacked Amon, and the Yuan Force in their hands was like arrows attacking Amon.

Amon had no choice but to stretch his whip and leap in a farther direction.

Ying Chen Ji shuttled and killed those zombies with ease, but because the power of the curse attached to their bodies was too strong, Ying Chen Ji was inevitably splashed with blood when she cut off their heads, which was partially cursed, and the Yuan power of Ying Chen Ji gradually decreased, and the effect of the curse began to appear.

On the way to Yingchen Ji's shuttle, suddenly, the curse took effect, and she only felt her heart stagnate, and suddenly moved slowly, and was unfortunately hit by several yuan forces, and then flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Miss Ying!" Xing Xuan exclaimed in surprise when he saw this.

Ying Chenji's body trembled, she raised her head with difficulty, and before she could stand up, those zombies were already waving weapons and attacking her.

Ying Chenji's eyes widened in panic, and her hands subconsciously crossed in front of her.

With a "buzz", the weapon in the monster's hand was shaken away.

Seeing this, Ying Chenji raised her head and found that there was a person standing in front of her, who was holding a red lotus.

The monster roared unwillingly, but it was very afraid of Xing Zhen, and he didn't dare to step forward, just roared.

Xing Zhen stretched out his hand to Ying Chenji, and Ying Chen Ji was stunned, put her hand on Xing Zhen's hand, and stood up with his help.

Because of the curse, plus the injury, Ying Chenji looked very weak.

She took out an elixir that replenished the Yuan Force from the storage ring and ate it, and suddenly the Yuan Power on her body increased a few points, suppressing the discomfort caused by the curse.

But this is only temporary, and if the curse is not removed, it will get worse and worse

Fortunately, the three of them killed a lot of zombies, and the number of those monsters decreased significantly, but even Xing Zhen was already out of breath.

Looking at the remaining monsters screaming at her, Xing Zhen frowned.

Xing Xuan looked at Amun, who was still fighting fiercely with the zombies, and took Yingchen Ji to fight a bloody path and go in the direction of Amon.

At this time, the marble-covered hall was already covered with blood and corpses, and it emitted an unpleasant smell of decay, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

When Amon saw Xing Zhen rushing towards him, he understood it, and also evaded and resisted the siege of the zombies, and rushed towards Xing Zhen.

Now that the three of them have tended to be exhausted, they can no longer be so scattered, they must converge and have the strength to fight against the remaining monsters and zombies.

Amon and Xing Xuan have been fighting for many years, and there has already been a tacit understanding between the two.

There is a saying in the Art of War, "Win more with less, defeat the strong with the weak, cut and scatter, and annihilate them." ”

Although there are only three of them, the effectiveness of the art of war cannot be fully reflected, but combined with the fact that they won more with less when they played chess with Feng Ye a few years ago, and the art of war was fully utilized, they could easily defeat these brainless monsters at this time.

Now that the first three steps have been reached, and we are almost at the limit, we are now left with the last step to do.

"Gather and annihilate!"

"Kill!" Xing Yu shouted, and the three of them pounced on the remaining zombies.

With the rotation of the red lotus and the cold light reflected by the dagger, those zombies fell one after another, and the three of Xing Zhen urged the last Yuan Force to kill the zombies one by one.

"Drink!" After a while, with a broken drink, Amun's swinging long whip dart pierced the forehead of the last skeleton, and the skeleton was stunned, the red light in its eyes went out, and it fell to the ground and fell to the ground into a pile of broken bones.

"Whew. Xing Zhen wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his heart suddenly felt a lot easier.

I can finally go out, and some of the things found here have been copied, and tonight's harvest can be described as a huge .........

Just as Xing Yu was thinking, suddenly, he panicked and saw a figure with a knife behind Ying Chenji.

"Be careful!" Xing Xuan exclaimed, stepping forward and pushing Ying Chenji away.

The moment she pushed Ying Chenji away, Xing Zhen felt a sharp pain in her abdomen.

The cold blade pierced Xing Xuan's chest, and the power of the rune destroyed the remnants of Xing Xuan's body protection element, and suddenly blood gushed out like a fountain, like a flood that discharged the floodgates, staining Xing Xuan's clothes red.

Xing Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, his mouth open, and he fell to the ground in front of the panicked Amon and Yingchenji.

"Hahahahaha, my artwork, you all have to die, you all have to die! Repay my art!" the old man roared madly, still holding the cold blade that pierced Xing Xuan's chest.

Xing Xuan fell in a pool of blood, and finally he seemed to hear a roar, and then his eyes went black, and he lost consciousness.