living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 421
Pairs of cyan lights lit up in the black mist, increasing in number, as if filling the entire warehouse in an instant.

Then there was the clicking sound of joint movement. Ten meters in front of Mu Lan, a man wearing tattered clothes and with ulcerated and blue skin was slowly walking towards her.

The source of the stench came from these things, rotten and necrotic flesh, and maggots all over the body. These living dead seemed to have just been dug out of the cemetery, which made Mu Lan hold her nose quite uncomfortable.

She instinctively felt disgusted with these things. She raised her hand and swung a wind blade, cutting the living corpse in front of her into two pieces.

As a result, an even more uncomfortable picture appeared. The legs of the living corpse were still stuck on the ground, but the upper half of the body was lying on the ground, stretching out its claws, slowly crawling towards itself, and the black and red viscera were dragged along. , dragging black blood all over the place along the way.

"Does the necromancer keep company with these things all day?" Zhao Ziyu didn't want to look too much, so he swung his sword energy and swept the disgusting half-person away.

Mu Lan used her mental power to perceive that there were more than [-] living corpses around the two of them, but in the thick black mist, new living corpses continued to come out.

"Too many." Zhao Ziyu glanced at Mu Lan who was silent, "Should we withdraw first?"

However, Mu Lan answered him with actions, and her strong mental strength emanated. Afterwards, the tall shelves began to tremble, as if a force was shaking them vigorously.

The three closest living corpses smelled the scent of the two, the blue light in their eyes turned red, and they roared and rushed forward.

But what followed was the overturned shelves, and there was a loud roar in the underground warehouse, and a whole piece of living corpses were crushed to the ground by the shelves.

Looking at the cardboard boxes scattered all over the floor and the shattered glass products inside, Zhao Ziyu curled his lips. Although this is the property of the Zhao family, he didn't feel distressed at all, and even felt a little gloating.

"Going back this time, Zhao Hongxuan is going to be finished."

After dealing with a dozen living corpses, Mu Lan looked in another direction, pondering the condensation of her mental power that she had just realized, and then raised her hand.

The legs of a living corpse left the ground and slowly floated up. The eyes of this living corpse were blood-red and fierce, but at this moment, it was picked up by Mu Lan like a doll, and its limbs were aimless. Scratching indiscriminately.

Mu Lan felt a bit playful, and raised her other hand full of interest, only to see another living corpse slowly floating over.

Mu Lan patted her palm lightly, and the two floating corpses collided heavily, and then there was the sound of bones breaking, and black blood splashed everywhere.

Now Mu Lan finally changed into a panicked expression, because she didn't want the dirty blood to splash on her face, she gathered her mental strength, pointed her fingers forward, and then spun quickly.

The condensed mental power changed the flow of the air, and the wind suddenly blew, blowing the black dirty blood back along the original path.

Zhao Ziyu was startled by this magical performance. He opened his mouth wide and said in surprise, "Are you already at this level now?"

"It's not enough!" Mu Lan blinked her eyes, and then snatched the long sword from Zhao Ziyu's hand.

"Huh?" Zhao Ziyu saw Mu Lan's exertion of strength, and thought that this was to show herself the results of her practice.

But Mu Lan did not take the usual way and threw the long sword in her hand.

"This is?" Zhao Ziyu was a little puzzled, his gaze followed the long sword forward.

The long sword was thrown by Mu Lan like a dart, so it was still spinning, but when she held the sword, she instilled true energy. Generally, monks will use this method to use weapons as a medium to display their swords. The ability to release Qi from the body.

The long sword carrying the power flew forward all the way, cutting off the limbs of the living corpses along the way. Then the long sword turned at an angle and spun back again.

"Good guy, boomerang!" Zhao Ziyu laughed.

Mu Lan not only released her true energy just now, but also condensed her spiritual power into a shape, controlling the rotation direction of this long sword, flying flexibly like a boomerang long sword in the warehouse. In less than ten seconds, dozens of live The corpse's head was directly chopped off.

"It's kind of like controlling swordsmanship." Zhao Ziyu commented.

With a bang, the long sword fell in front of Zhao Ziyu's face. The sword was covered with black blood and mixed with some pieces of meat. He picked up the hilt in disgust, and took out a tissue from his pocket.

"The control of mental power is still not in place, and I can't lift heavy things." Mu Lan said to herself, "I'm still not proficient in the use of Qi. It would be great if there were more actual combat."

As a result, Mu Lan's thoughts came true. After cleaning up the living corpses around him, more green eyes appeared in the black mist.

"Here, a chance for actual combat." Zhao Ziyu took out another long sword from the ring and threw it to Mu Lan.

After Mu Lan took the long sword, she didn't continue to play her combo skills, but frowned and looked around.

Although there are more and more living corpses around, and the number of green eyes is countless, this monster moves slowly, and only when it gets close to a living person will it explode with agility.

So no matter how many living corpses the person behind the scenes wanted to summon, in Mu Lan's eyes, it was not enough to kill them.

"Let's save some strength when we fight." Mu Lan said in the soul link.

"Huh?" Zhao Ziyu didn't hear Mu Lan's follow-up explanation, but she immediately agreed in her heart.

Mu Lan swung the long sword, and the head of a living corpse fell down, and then she pushed her palm with her left hand, and the other living corpse was blown away by a huge force before it got close.

Now she completely abandoned the method of higher lethality. She didn't use spells or spiritual power, but silently cut off the heads of living corpses one after another.

The same is true for Zhao Ziyu, who obviously carried a lot of talismans, but at this time it seemed that he was practicing swordsmanship with Mu Lan.

The living corpses stepped out of the black mist continuously, and the two people in the arena struggled to maintain it. Unknowingly, there were already corpses everywhere under their feet, and the smell in the air became even more bloody.

"Are you waiting for him to show up?" Zhao Ziyu asked in the soul link.

"That's right." Mu Lan said: "This person is testing us, and his purpose is to delay his escape, but he hasn't shown up until now."

"If we really continue to fight like this, we will be consumed to death sooner or later." Zhao Ziyu muttered: "This person is really patient."

Looking at the living corpses that were pressing closer and closer, the density was exaggerated and crowded could not be overstated. No matter how hard the two of them could kill, Zhao Ziyu asked again: "Should we keep pretending?" ? What if he never shows up?"

Mu Lan put down the long sword in her hand, a thought suddenly passed by, and then she began to silently observe the living corpses.

"This person shouldn't be too far away. After all, there is a limit to casting spells." Mu Lan thought deeply, "But why can't I find him?"

"Maybe he was hiding in the main god's space to watch a show?" Zhao Ziyu thought for a while and said.

"No." Mu Lan shook her head, "Spells cannot be cast in the Lord God Space."

She looked at the dense group of living corpses around her, and the answer suddenly came to her mind. She said softly: "It seems that he is hiding among these living corpses."

(End of this chapter)