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Chapter 42: Desperate Charge

A hundred ghosts, between virtual bodies and entities, also between floating and walking, as if their feet were not touching the ground, staggered and surrounded Catherine.

The ghosts still maintained their shapes when they were alive. Although there was only a vague white shadow left, they could still see the appearance of the goblins from their appearance and figure. The ghosts looked blank and waved the messy knives in their hands, slowly approaching them bit by bit. Although they now seem to be at a loss and aimless, Catherine knew that the undead was very sensitive to the breath of the living and the dead. They obviously had already locked in their own group. As long as they approached a little more, they would reveal the cruelty in their nature because of their inherent hatred for the living.

"Be careful behind it." Mimosa suddenly screamed. Catherine was distracted by the two of them running back and looked back. She was immediately surprised because there was a ghost behind her back and was able to retreat, giving the giant puppet an opportunity to take advantage of it. Hearing Mimosa's reminder, Catherine was shocked to realize the crisis and did not even turn back to see the enemy's movements. She directly curled her body into a ball, and at the same time tried her best to turn her body and let her body be protected by shields as much as possible.

With a "bang", Katherine suffered a blow from a giant puppet for the first time since the confrontation. The iron fist that was nearly half a man high swung horizontally against the ground, and hit Catherine's body firmly. This time, without shield blocking, no skill protection, and relying on the force of resistance, Katherine finally understood the reason why this legion-level war puppet was a powerful war weapon. It was just a punch, without fancy movements, and no long-term accumulation of energy, and just a simple punch. However, with unimaginable force, with just one punch, it shook off Catherine's temporarily opened fighting shield and flew upwards.

While in the air, Catherine spit out a large mouthful of blood. But she still kept her mind and tried her best to adjust her body posture. After the power brought by the iron fist was exhausted, the tragedy of him crushing Vivian behind her was seriously injured.

"Cough cough, cough cough." As soon as it landed, Catherine covered her mouth and coughed loudly. Blood spurted out of her mouth again and sprinkled onto the silver chain armor: "It's so embarrassing to be distracted in the battle."

"Miss Catherine." Pansy and Mimosa just ran to Catherine, and supported Catherine who was shaking her body hard and asked, "How are you? Are you seriously injured?"

"Fortunately, this puppet is far from that of the armored cow." Catherine smiled reluctantly, and poured the third bottle of healing potion. He took the healing potion three times in a short period of time, which had already deteriorated the properties of the medicine. But Catherine didn't care at this time and handed the remaining potion to the maid sister and said, "There's no time. You two drink half of this bottle of medicine. Let's rush over to the ghost behind you. I'll open the way in front. If there are a hundred ghosts in front of you. If you are lucky, you can knock out a path. Then you two will rush out from this path. By the way, Vivian, please help me carry it. If I can't keep up, you can find a safe place to wait for half an hour. When she wakes up, she will take you out."

"I. We, you..." Pansy felt a little embarrassed. She was impulsive and wanted to say that she would attract some ghosts first so that her sister and Catherine could escape, but the habit she had developed over the past decade made her unable to say such words at all. In fact, even she was surprised that she had such thoughts.

"Don't say so much." Catherine shook her head with a wry smile: "I took a punch from the front, and at least one-third of my internal organs were damaged. With a bottle of therapeutic agent that had decayed medicine, I can't recover much. I can only respond to the emergency temporarily. If I can't run too far, my injury will recur. Don't worry, if the injury did not worsen miraculously, I will keep up. Now I don't have time to hesitate, go."

Catherine seemed very energetic, but there was an ominous blush on her face, like a rebirth before her death, but she didn't feel it at all, or she didn't care anymore. She picked up the kite shield in her left hand again, thought for a while, threw the spare knight sword in her right hand to the ground, replaced it with a strong magic steel shield, and threw her heavy backpack into the corner of the ground, and smiled mockingly: "It turns out that I have also thrown away these valuable supplies for the day, which is really ridiculous."

After throwing away all the weight, Catherine coughed a few times, and the shields hit each other, making a crisp sound: "It's right now, follow me to survive."

"To survive." The two maid girls felt a tragic aura from the bottom of their hearts, and couldn't help but respond loudly, followed Catherine toward more than a hundred faint ghosts, leaving only the giant puppet behind them, and persisting in adorning behind them, making rumbling footsteps.

The closer you get to the ghost, the more you can feel the horror of the ghost. Although the ghost is not powerful, this fear is not the fear of facing the strong, but an innate natural fear of the dead and unknown mysterious things. Even the most powerful person, even if he can destroy countless dead souls with a wave of his hand, he cannot avoid this fear in his heart, but because the stronger the strength, the better the psychological quality of the person, this fear cannot interfere with them.

The ghost's shapes were frozen at the moment before they died, and they should be different, but the states of these goblins were very similar, and there was no fatal injury on their bodies. They kept their expressions of confusion, as if until the moment of death came, they did not realize that they were about to lose their lives.

This is a very strange thing, and if it weren't for encountering a large number of ghosts in this special environment, it would be difficult to discover such strange things. But Catherine no longer had the heart to think about these problems at this time. Maybe, let's leave these problems to the next person who comes here to discover them.

As he got closer and closer to the ghost team, Catherine felt that she was getting stronger and stronger. The fighting spirit was burning wildly, and the power in her body was condensing like never before. For a moment, she even had the illusion that she could do anything. Compress, compress, and then compress, the fighting spirit was generated like endlessly, compressing layer by layer on the Dou Qi shield on the body surface, making the shield stronger and more difficult to shake.

"For victory, charge!" Catherine raised her head, let out the biggest cry of her life, and then crashed into groups of ghosts.

The ghost between virtual and real is not as fragile as air. When it hits, it seems to hit a layer of soft colloid. Although it cannot cause damage to them, with the power of impact and the power of pure energy of Dou Qi as a medium, the ghosts on the front and sides of Katherine were bounced away one by one, just like the wheat fields after harvest, leaving a clear gap in the middle. The maids and sisters knew that they had no room for hesitation. A second of hesitation would cause irreparable consequences, so they followed Catherine and rushed into the ghost along this gap. The ghosts who had not been knocked away on the front were not stunned. The confused expression had been replaced by instinctive mania. The strange knives in their hands were raindrops and slashed towards Catherine in front, but were blocked by the Dou Qi protected by Katherine, and failed to cause any damage.

"Bang bang bang." The continuous sound of impacts continued to sound, and the two shields formed a cone in front of Catherine and beside her, causing the rammed ghosts to fly out to both sides, as they watched the hope of escape get closer and closer. But at this moment, Catherine, who was rushing forward, suddenly felt a burst of uncontrollable severe coughing, and the speed was significantly slowed down. The hearts of the maid sisters immediately fell into despair. They understood very well what this sudden cough represented, which meant that the degree of the attenuation of the drug properties of the therapeutic agent was higher than expected, and the situation where the injury could not be controlled appeared earlier than expected.

"Get out of here." As soon as the cough stopped, Catherine let out an roar. The burning Dou Qi on her body suddenly became even more vigorous. She waved her right hand with all her strength, and the magic steel shield in her hand flew out. The Dou Qi condensed on the shield emitted a dazzling light. All the ghosts on the passage in front fell to both sides under the power of the flying shield, revealing the escape passage.

"Let's go." As soon as Catherine said, her voice was already hoarse, but she did not continue to run forward. Instead, she picked up two maids with one hand and threw them out along the passage that the flying shield broke, allowing the three of them to fly out of the most dangerous area.

"Miss Catherine." Unable to resist the power of the profession, pansy and mimosa were forcibly thrown out, and as soon as their bodies fell to the ground, they couldn't wait to turn around. When they turned around, they were frightened to find that Catherine did not run out, but fell to the ground on one knee, covered her mouth with her right hand, and coughed heart-wrenchingly. From the gap between the fingers, bright red blood overflowed little by little, and could not stop it.

The undead who was knocked away was not hurt, and the undead on both sides were not idle. The survival passage opened up through hardships quickly closed, wrapping Catherine layer by layer. The violent undead had no pity for the living in his eyes. He mechanically held the weapon in his hand and chopped hard at the kneeling Catherine. Although every attack was bounced away by the Dou Qi shield, Catherine, who was coughing and gasping, became more and more reluctant to maintain the shield, and the light of Dou Qi was getting dimmer.
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