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"Hey, living person, do you want to be my kind?"

Although the corpse leader said those words to Barret in an "inquiring" tone, what they contained was the meaning of "affirmation".

Therefore, the battle has already begun the moment it asks the question.

As soon as its voice fell, the four ghouls around him rushed towards Baritt impatiently, trying to tear him apart with their claws.

Barrett slashed the two fastest corpses with his horizontal sword. One of the corpses was cut through his chest, but no blood or liquid came out, while the other corpse dexterously avoided.

Although both corpses and zombies are undead, and both carry the word 'corpse', the flexibility of the former's body is obviously much higher than that of the latter.

Immediately afterwards, Barrett's body spun rapidly, the round shield smashed the next one, the dragonskin boots kicked the slowest one, and he neutralized all the attacks of the four corpses in an instant.

But at this moment, a light green long sword suddenly appeared in the darkness. The long sword suddenly appeared behind Barrett's body, and the tip of the sword almost touched the leather armor, as if the next moment run him through.

At the critical moment, Barrett jumped forward to the ground, dodging the insidious sneak attack behind him. Just as he was halfway up, another corpse demon's sharp claws came following him.

However, the long sword touched the target one step earlier than the sharp claws, and Barrett squatted and cut off the neck of the corpse. Its head flew off its shoulders, hit the barn wall, and bounced back to the ground, still staring at Barrett with its fierce eyes.

The ghoul leader emerged from the darkness, "Lit?alurl?velve?zhah?lit?vekyn?uss (the best weapon is the invisible one It smiled viciously at Baritt, "Struggling is nothing but It will make your death more painful, I don't know how you got in, but in this dead space, you can't escape at all."

"It won't bother you, this guy. After I kill all of you undead souls, there are naturally many ways to leave." Barrit replied expressionlessly.

At this time, the positions of the two sides were exactly interchanged compared to before.

"Very good, then let's continue." The corpse demon leader once again hid his figure in the darkness. The other ghouls attacked him frantically again.

The corpse monster's attack is fast and fierce, but it is disorderly. If the cooperation between them can be tacit understanding, it will undoubtedly pose a great threat to Barrett, and even cause him to be injured. And once injured in this space and under the claws of these undead creatures, it means that death is not far away.

However, these corpse demons couldn't do this, and the corpse demon leader who only hid himself in the dark and waited for an opportunity did not give effective command, but just let them attack freely.

Barrett took the saber in his left hand in his right hand and chopped off a corpse's arm shoulder by shoulder. Immediately afterwards, his left hand stepped back and charged, and a sharp flying axe suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The next moment, Barrett swung his left hand forward violently, and the throwing axe shot out with a spiral of death, hitting a corpse in the face, splitting its head, and knocking it to the ground. .

Immediately afterwards, the sharp sword in his right hand was raised horizontally without thinking, holding the blade in the darkness with a millimeter. Then he removed the sneak attack's blade, and punched the slowest corpse demon's jaw with his left hand, knocking it out again.

The sharp sword in Barrett's right hand drew a semicircle, and the other arm attacked by the Broken Arm Corpse was also cut off to the ground. The sword is returned from the right hand to the left hand.

He held the sword in his left hand to charge again, and a heavy slash cut the head of the armless corpse into two halves.

Our barbarian adventurer's attack is heavy and heavy, that is, the 'Steel Bride' is mixed with enough magic iron to be able to withstand his use. How many have been broken.

Except for the corpse leader, the last corpse still rushed over fearlessly, but the ferocious and brutal attack had no effect. Barrett slashed its knees with a short sword and stomped it to the ground, leaving the ghoul to continue its fearless (pointless) struggle under its boots.

His eyes stared into the darkness, "If you hide again, all of your subordinates will die."

"Very well, well done, human adventurer." The corpse leader emerged from the darkness, and it walked under the hole in the barn roof, letting the bleak moonlight shine on itself.

"Do you think I'd be **** off about this?" it said contemptuously, "No, the death of these scumbags doesn't matter to me. I didn't think I would be able to kill Fried with these useless bastards. , I just want to cause him a little trouble."

The corpse leader looked at Barrett with a smile on his face, his ugly expression was full of arrogant contempt, "If you think you can kill me as easily as you kill these wastes, then you are very wrong. I don't believe it. If so, you can try."

Che, of course I'm going to try, you scumbag who only sneaks in in the dark when fighting. Barrett scolded in his heart with a wide range of blows.

Afterwards, he pierced the skull of the corpse demon with a sword, and then simply moved his neck, imitating the elf Estelle, and danced a beautiful sword flower with the weapon in his left hand, towards the corpse demon. The leader walked over.

With a sound of "clang", the two swords intersected and then separated. Dodging, attacking, parrying, turning sideways, the two long swords collided constantly in the air, no one could stand the upper hand.

Barrett was stunned to find that the guy in front of him really didn't talk big. This corpse monster with a face like a small leader, not only will sneak attack in the dark, but also the skills of frontal hard **** are not bad.

No, it's not just not bad, it should be said that it is very good.

The attack of the ghoul leader is like a dance of death, its attack is elegant and vicious, its angle is tricky, and its overall fighting style is as dark as its smile.

Not only that, when the pale green long sword in its hand hits the shield or brushes the leather armor, it even makes Barrett's body freeze for a moment, so that our barbarian adventurers only dare to use the 'Iron Bride' to meet.

Head, waist, thighs, all the attacks were taken, and then started to counterattack; above, below, behind, turned around and slashed, sparks flew, and it was useless...

Come again!

Advance, retreat, lure the enemy, sometimes dodge left, sometimes dodge right; slash horizontally, vertically, and slash, the attack is like a storm, continuous...

The battle went on for a long time, and the two sides separated again after a violent collision ~lightnovelpub.net~, and stood at each other through the moonlight shot from the roof.

Barrett breathed lightly without a trace, his physical strength dropped a lot, but the **** guy on the opposite side still had a disgusting smile on his face, and he didn't look tired at all.

The dead have ample advantages in this negative energy-filled space, while the living are just the opposite.

Barrett looked at each other vigilantly, and moved his left hand to hold a slightly sore arm. Although the 'Iron Bride' is sturdy, it is much heavier than an ordinary standard long sword. Even with Barrett's terrifying strength attribute, it would still feel a little difficult to slash for such a long time.

The corpse leader that Barrett accidentally bumped into was more difficult than he imagined. What Barrett can be sure of is that the other party is by no means an unknown character. No wonder he dared to boast that he would kill the lord of Deathstroke Town - Viscount Fried, the Death Knight. It turns out that he does have such strength.

Remember, you owe me a big favor, Your Honor. Barrett muttered to himself, annoyed at his unfortunate luck. In that case, I should take your lich phylactery as a matter of course!

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