bookrandom Chapter 206 Ding!
Chapter 206 Ding!
Passing by the ground, he stabbed the wandering soul in the back of his head with a backhanded shot. The spear in his hand loosened powerlessly, and a cold feeling emerged from inside his body. Lin Hun breathed a sigh of relief:
"This cool feeling is really not bad——"
Lin Hun first crippled most of these wandering souls, making them unable to move, and used them as temporary blood packs.
In this way, when you feel tired or about to collapse, you can harvest one or two to recover.
The only pity is that until now Lin Hun has not felt the slightest bit of being unable to hold on.
For Lin Hun now, dealing with these wandering soldiers is not even a warm-up.
The biggest discomfort is the hot temperature.
Before coming to Dark Soul, Lin Hun was a person who preferred cold to heat, and it is still the same even now that he has become an undead.
After all, if it’s cold you can put on more clothes, but if it’s hot there’s nothing you can do. There are only so many clothes, and you’ll still be hot even if you take them off.
"We can't go on like this!" Looking at the wandering soul that broke in from the fire curtain again, Lin Hun stabbed it in the heart without waiting for it to come forward. "The explosion sounds of this flame pot are continuous. Judging from the rhythm, there are obviously five throwers outside the house. I don't know how many flame pots they have stored."
While there were no new wandering souls arriving, Lin Hun retreated from the door to the middle of the room.
There were too many corpses in the house. When Lin Hun reached a certain position, he had to clear the corpses around him to leave room for himself to move around.
So at this moment, countless corpses were crisscrossed and piled up around the blade of the spiral sword.
If Lin Hun had not intentionally left the hilt of the sword exposed, it would have been impossible to find the sword in this sea of corpses and blood just by sight.
"Now I have prepared a room full of firewood for you, it's time to light the fire!"
Lin Hun's hand touched the spiral sword again, igniting the fire contained within.
"boom!!!"
This time, the sparks bursting out from the spiral sword were no longer rootless.
Every drop of spark that fell on the corpses around was like a drop of spark touching gasoline, and it would really burn.
It’s too late even to use Boruto now.
One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.
After three breaths, the whole room was covered with golden flames.
However, even bonfires still have limitations. All flames are firmly confined inside the house and cannot leak out at all.
"But this warm feeling really can't be faked," Lin Hun raised his arms and tilted his head to look at his waist.
It seemed that there was enough firewood. Even though Lin Hun had only activated the bonfire and had not yet officially used it, the clear scratch began to recover visibly.
For the wandering souls outside the house, the warmth inside the house is more than ten times warmer than the fire at the door.
So inevitably the wandering souls started to riot again. There was no order anymore and they pushed and shoved each other just to get into the house earlier.
Even the throwers who were throwing fire pots to provide fire support from a distance temporarily forgot their original duties and limped towards the house.
Without the support of the subsequent flame pot, the curtain of the Fire Curtain Cave lost its subsequent flames. When the last ray of flame fell, Lin Hun, whose vision had been blocked, finally saw the scene outside again.
Lin Hun was somewhat dissatisfied:
"It doesn't look like there are that many. Are these the only ones left?"
There were originally so many wandering souls, but now there are only two kittens left.
There were still a dozen wandering souls rolling towards here in the distance, but unfortunately, even if they were added, they were just like that in Lin Hun's eyes.
"Why do I feel like there are so few people?" When Lin Hun glanced around the room, he suddenly understood the reason and nodded.
"It turns out that I have almost solved it."
"So I killed so quickly? Why don't I feel anything real?"
"It seems that terrain is indeed very important. I can pay more attention to similar places in the future. Who knows when it will be useful."
Lin Hun suddenly turned his head, dodged the stabbing gun tip, and shot the intruder in the face with his backhand, frowning and saying dissatisfiedly:
"Hasn't anyone told you not to interrupt other people's thoughts?"
Unfortunately, the wandering soul had no way to answer, as his entire head had been blown up by Lin Hun's blow.
The flying blood was three feet high and covered the roof.
Throwing away the half-broken gun in his hand, Lin Hun looked back at the wandering soul that was still coming.
The bonfire did not restrict the enemy's ability to approach. Although the flames filled the house, wandering spirits outside could still enter easily.
This was exactly what happened to the wandering soul before.
"It seems like there aren't that many people here. I want to see what this so-called reset world is all about today."
In front of the zombie's wide-open eyes, Lin Hun grabbed the hilt of the sword and activated it immediately!
Thick yellow smoke wafted out from under the sword and filled the entire room in the blink of an eye.
As the thick fog spread, the wandering souls that had entered the house were swallowed up as soon as they took a step forward. There was no movement except for the rolling smoke.
It was as if an eraser had erased it and it disappeared from the world without a trace.
Lin Hun kept making faces, but this seemingly illusory smoke was like a seamless barrier that could not be seen through no matter what.
For some reason, the fog was particularly thick, even thicker than that in the sacrificial site and it lingered for a long time. To be on the safe side, Lin Hun grabbed the spiral sword with both hands and did not dare to let go for a moment.
"There's thick fog all around, so who knows what's in there?"
"Based on the speed of the wandering spirit before, it should have reached me long ago. Why is it gone?"
"And why hasn't the fog dissipated yet? Am I caught up in some trouble again?"
. . . . . .
The longer Lin Hun stayed in the thick fog, the more he couldn't help but think wildly, and more and more doubts accumulated in his mind.
"call--"
A breeze came from nowhere and slowly dispersed the fog.
The fog came quickly and went away even faster.
Without waiting for the thick fog to completely dissipate, Lin Hun had already freed one hand to take off the shield, and with the other hand he firmly grasped the spiral sword, ready to draw it out at any time.
Because when the thick fog was half dissipated, Lin Hun could already see the colors of the outside world, but it was different from the faint light in the Undead Town House when the bonfire was lit.
The campfire was surrounded by darkness, and the endless darkness surrounded Lin Hun from all directions.
"Shit! What did this do to me again!?"
"Can you please have some rules for traveling everywhere?!"
He tightened the shield in his hand. Even though he was a veteran of many battles, Lin Hun didn't know where to defend for a moment. His intuition did not give him any warning. Holding the shield was entirely his own idea, hoping to give himself a sense of security in an unknown place.
The thick fog disappeared without any delay, just as it appeared without a trace and disappeared silently.
Under the cover of darkness, there was only a conspicuous and warm bonfire burning slowly.
Lin Hun knew that the light that suddenly appeared in the darkness would be extremely eye-catching, but apart from the campfire in front of him, he had nothing to lean on.
"clang!"
"clang!"
"clang!"
Crisp knocking sounds came from the darkness, accompanied by a sudden burst of light, but there seemed to be some barrier between the two.
Lin Hun could only see the light that burst out with the sound but could not find the source of the light.
"Ok?"
A deep voice suddenly emerged from the darkness.
The rhythmic sounds and the appearance of light stopped.
"It's going to happen!"
Lin Hun's heart tightened. Even though the voice sounded so familiar to him, he had no time to care about it at the moment. His eyes were fixed on the darkness.