Chapter 20 Who Says Men Don't Shed Tears? It's Just Not When They Are Sad.(1/2)
"It's an undead soldier"!
Lin Feng was the first to come back to his senses and shouted loudly. The others were also awakened, and they all had extremely frightened expressions when they saw the undead soldiers rushing in.
The pitch-black armor worn by the undead soldiers was in dilapidated condition, with rotting bodies even exposed in some places, emitting a foul smell.
But even so, this undead soldier is still terrifying, and the aura it exudes is suffocating.
The undead soldier swung his bloody knife towards a monk and killed him.
"Ah, my life is at an end"!
The monk screamed in terror and his whole body trembled.
Keng.
At the critical moment, Lin Feng took action, swung the black dragon sword, and violently collided with the blood knife in the hand of the undead soldier.
The power of this undead soldier was so terrifying that it actually knocked Lin Feng flying away.
A loud bang was heard, and Lin Feng's body hit the rock wall hard.
A sharp pain swept through his whole body.
"Run quickly!"
Two monks shouted in horror and ran outside.
"No, don't go out," Lin Feng yelled.
But it was no longer possible to stop the two monks.
The two monks also failed to escape. The undead soldier was simply the terrifying god of death reaping life, waving a bloody knife in his hand.
Puff!
The heads of the two monks were cut off directly.
Headless corpses rose into the sky.
Two monks died tragically on the spot.
"Oh my god"!
Everyone felt numb. The undead soldier was too powerful. Although it was just an undead soldier, it still made everyone feel desperate.
"Come together, either he will die today or we will die."
Facing the crisis of life and death, Lin Feng became more and more calm. He took a deep breath, held the black dragon sword with both hands, and killed the undead soldiers again.
"Kill, kill him"!
The cruelty in the rest of the people's bones was also aroused.
A life or death moment.
The only option is to give it a try.
Only then can there be hope of survival.
Otherwise, there is only a dead end.
Uh-huh...
Everyone took out their weapons and all started to kill the undead soldiers.
In the cave, cold light ripples.
"Jiejiejiejie...".
The undead soldier let out bursts of eerie laughter.
That laughter makes people shudder.
Facing the siege of Lin Feng and others, the undead soldiers swung the bloody sword in their hands and swept through the entire army with one move, sending everyone flying away.
Horrible, too scary.
It’s simply hard to fight!!
This gave everyone a deep sense of despair.
The undead soldier swung his sword and slashed at a monk.
"Ancient Buddha!"
Zixiao yelled, he took out the golden ancient Buddha that was close to his body, and poured blood into the ancient Buddha's body.
"Namo Amitabha"!
At this time, the ancient golden Buddha actually spoke again.
The light of Buddha shines all over the earth.
"ah".
When the Buddha's light shone on the undead soldiers, the undead soldiers were affected and stretched out a hand to block their eyes, afraid to look at the Buddha's light.
"Whoosh".
At this moment, Lin Feng activated it and held the Black Dragon Sword in both hands.
A full blow!
puff!
The sound of tearing came out!
The black dragon sword directly chopped off the head of the undead soldier.
The undead soldier survived after being beheaded. The head flew in the air, opened its mouth, and bit Lin Feng.
At the same time, the headless undead swung the blood knife in his hand and struck at Lin Feng.
puff.
A middle-aged monk directly threw the battle spear in his hand and nailed the undead's head to the rock wall.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, waved the Black Dragon Sword and resisted the attack of the headless undead.
After losing their heads, the undead soldiers' power weakened a lot.
When Lin Feng collided with the undead soldier again, he obviously sensed this, and the undead soldier was knocked back by his blow.
"Quickly, cut off the limbs of this undead soldier."
Lin Feng shouted.
The others came to their senses and took action quickly.
Everyone took action together.
Puff puff puff puff!
The undead soldier's limbs were chopped off, but the undead soldier was not dead, his body was squirming.
And the limbs and body seem to want to overlap again.
"This is an undead spirit. We can't kill him at all. His body will reunite again and we can't stop it at all." The middle-aged monk said in a deep voice.
"Nail his body to the ground with a dagger." Lin Feng said in a deep voice.
Someone nodded and followed Lin Feng's instructions.
The limbs and torso of the undead were also nailed to the ground.
"What should we do now?" A monk asked with a pale face.
Lin Feng said, "We can't stay in this place any longer, we must leave as soon as possible."
"But there must be many undead souls outside..." Another monk said with an ugly expression.
"Smear some of the blood of this undead soldier on your body, hoping that you can use the blood of the undead soldier to avoid the undead's search," Lin Feng said.
This is a good idea. Being infected with the aura of the undead may be able to deceive other undead soldiers.
Everyone started to take action.
Zixiao said, "This smell is really unpleasant."
It is indeed what Zixiao said, the blood of the undead soldiers exudes a foul odor.
But in order to survive, the only option is to be patient.
Everyone rushed out quickly.
In the mountains and forests, black mist shrouded.
"Look, there are undead soldiers over there." A monk pointed to the distance, and a dozen undead soldiers rushed towards him.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically.
"Hide and pretend to be dead, don't breathe," Lin Feng said in a deep voice.
They hid in a bunch of trees, and a group of undead rushed towards them and walked past them.
To be continued...