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Chapter 1405 Ruthless Sword Dead Servant

"Click!"

Just as Han Lang was about to return on the same road, Han Lang suddenly saw a dead soul similar to a human-like shape that appeared behind the big rock next to him like black paint.

The undead was covered with black body. Whether it was the skin or the outer corpse armor, even the swords they held in their hands were completely black, and only their eyes emitted a dazzling and demonic red light, with a strong sense of ferocity!

"What kind of undead is this? I haven't seen it much." Han Lang saw the provocative look that had to kill him, and his belligerent temper also came up.

The black swordsman undead took a strange step, with a bit of flashing but not as soft as a ghost. Instead, it had a bit of power. It rushed to Han Lang, and with a cool and sensitive slid, his hands slashed down with an x-shaped slash. The sword light was cold and the dark blade was extremely sharp!

Seeing the other party draw his sword, Han Lang even punched his fists to fight violence with violence!

The golden light flew as Han Lang used his fist to rush the air, and the majestic force of thousands of pounds was intertwined with the opponent's dark sword!

The dark sword light was swallowed by the purple-black thunder, and a large electric arc wrapped around the body of the Li Jian Deadpool. The Li Jian Deadpool flew backwards under the power of the fist, and his whole body fell into the big rock surface just now!

"Hmph, play with me?" Han Lang said disdainfully as he looked at the dark guy who smashed into the rock wall.

The arc is still very powerful. After the big rock was hit, it slowly shattered...

Since this is an uphill terrain, the view to a higher place was basically blocked by this big rock. As the rock shattered, Han Lang realized that he had accidentally rushed to the top of the slope. What made Han Lang even breathe even more was that on the top of the slope, there were no less than fifty things like this black corpse on the top of the slope, all of which were pitch black and black, all holding dark blade swords, and all their eyes were bloody and red...

The strength of this kind of sword Deadpool is much stronger than that of the poisonous gold zombie. Just take the one Han Lang just now

The guy who punched him, although he was injured, did not die on the spot. There were not many races in the high school who could withstand Han Lang's punch!

"Damn it, I've stabbed the hornet's nest!" Han Lang's face turned ugly.

To be honest, Han Lang really thought he had encountered a small boss in this battlefield. Judging from his darkness, he became very noble with those rough undead. You should know that there are more than fifty people on the top of the slope. Han Lang said that he would never mess with the guy holding the sword!!

It is obviously too late to run now. Han Lang feels that he has been firmly grasped by more than fifty dark palms, and it has become extremely difficult to move.

"Click!"

Just now, the Deadpool of the Sword of Resistance crawled up from the pile of gravels and made an unpleasant sound like a skeleton smacking his lips.

Even if Han Lang couldn't understand, he could know that this guy was saying: Brothers, he bullied me and stamped him together!

In an instant, the dark sword light appeared thousands of ways, and some flashed and disappeared, and some sword lights were like stars, and some sword power fell down with a slash, some swept into the moon, and came in the waist...

The war god armor on Han Lang immediately endured countless dark sword forces, causing pain.

"Damn it!" Han Lang was killed by a group of deadpools in the swords and kept dodging.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of black and shocking sword marks appeared on the top of the high slope, and Han Lang was chased from the top of the slope to the other end.

"Swish!"

The sword shadow blade moon, the black sword energy swept over, concentrated in one place, hitting Han Lang with the black figure.

Under the powerful sword energy, Han Lang's figure was torn into pieces, and the split mid-air was cut even more like a chopped green onion by the sword Luanfeng that followed...

The Lijian Deadpools who were chasing him stopped when they saw the enemy being destroyed.

Little did they know that a silent and invisible black shadow slipped through them and appeared behind them that they did not pay much attention to.

"Our account is settled first!"

Han Lang's voice suddenly came out, appearing behind the injured Li Jian Deadpool.

Han Lang slapped his palm down suddenly, and a silver diamond-shaped space frame appeared. The powerful space pressure suddenly fell. The injured Deadpool of Li Jian did not react and was crushed by Han Lang's soul power!

The other Deadpools of Li Jian turned their heads and found that the human being was not dead at all. Instead, they secretly killed one of their companions, and they became even more angry.

What the Deadpools of Li Jian just shattered was just a afterimage left by Han Lang.

It is difficult to tell whether the shadow of the puppet is true or false. At that time, the Wuhai pseudo-dragon was fooled and Han Lang had the advantage. These swords and Deadpools naturally do not have the keen observation ability of the Wuhai pseudo-dragon, and it is basically impossible to tell whether Han Lang's tricks are!

"Come here!"

Han Lang stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

The soul power pulled one of the Deadpools, the sword, to Han Lang.

The Deadpool of Li Jian also reacted very quickly and was not panicked when he was caught. He simply continued Han Lang's grasping force and slashed towards Han Lang's head.

"Get out of here!"

Facing the Deadpool of Li Jian, Han Lang shone in the other party's face and greeted him with a fist carrying nine sword lights and dragon shadows.

The golden light erupted, the dragon was running at the tail, and the Deadpool of the Rising Sword flew backwards, knocking down several of its companions like a bowling ball...

Li Jian Deadpool was very fast, and he could only see dozens of black fast shadows leaping, flying, and passing by on the high slope.

They even know how to fight together, which is definitely rare among the stupid undead. The ten sword deadpools in front confuses Han Lang with sword shadows and ghost steps, and the twenty sword deadpools in the back are the real murderer and sword-drawer.

Once they are unable to cause a fatal blow to Han Lang, the confusing ten sword-deadpools will look for Han Lang's flaws to achieve the effect of killing!

It has to be admitted that these undead creatures are more intelligent than most of the undead creatures Han Lang encountered before, and are completely like a group of well-trained swordsmen performing missions in the dark. After Han Lang struggled for so long, he only killed one and killed one.

"Come on, don't think I, Han Lang, will be afraid of you!"

Han Lang knew that running away was useless, so he simply fought hard with these sword-deadpools, forming a sea of ​​sword lights.

The sword light of the wild dance almost stopped, and all the eyes were sword shadows. Some fell next to the dexterous steps of these sword Deadpools, while others hit the target.
Chapter completed!
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