Travel through the worlds and spread the flames across the worlds

Lin Hun reached out without hesitation, grabbed the arrow shaft stuck in the zombie's chest, and pulled it out with force!

With a dull thud, the arrowhead was forcibly pulled out of the zombie's already rotten chest, bringing up a few drops of disgusting sticky black blood.

The black blood flowed down the arrow and dripped onto the ground, forming a pool of foul-smelling stain.

"This arrow is still usable," Lin Hun looked at the arrowhead and found that it just had a slightly insignificant blunt edge. In the absence of a stable blacksmith, every arrow is worth cherishing.

All the arrows caught on the way were collected into the bag. Fortunately, the magical waist bag could hold these arrows, otherwise Lin Hun would have no good way to carry them.

A good archer needs diligent practice and a little bit of talent. Lin Hun possesses both talent and experience, a strong physique, and memories acquired from the bow. What he lacks now is practical practice to make these things his own.

However, the environment did not allow it, so Lin Hun still tried to bend the bow and draw the arrow. Every time he drew the bowstring, an arrow would appear out of thin air, and this happened five times in a row.

Every time Lin Hun shot the arrow in his hand, he would immediately step forward to pick it up and examine it carefully.

There is not a trace of rust on the arrowheads of these arrows, they are just slightly dull in color.

But such an arrow formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding dilapidated ruins that had gone through hundreds of years of vicissitudes.

It seems that time occasionally forgets to leave a mark on this arrow.

In the Dark Souls world, there are three major spell systems: miracles, magic, and spells. The bow and arrow in his hand may involve some of the mysteries, which is beyond the scope of Lin Hun, an ordinary person who has received nine years of compulsory education.

The memories in the bow only told Lin Hun how to shoot an arrow, how to bend the bow, put the arrow on it, and a bunch of small details. As for the steps of putting the arrow on it and the act of releasing the arrow, they seemed to be insignificant and had disappeared in the long river of history.

Origin is the most important thing for any kind of existence. The skill is also imprinted in the bow body when the bow is forged. The technique of making the bow body can only be said to be mediocre. Lin Hun deliberately compared it with the craftsmanship of Master Andre.

Although the things they were forging were different, in Lin Hun's eyes, Master Andre was far better than the bow maker in terms of technique and rhythm.

He decisively chose to speed up and skip the skills of forging the bow. After reading all the way, Lin Hun felt uninterested and did not find any skills related to arrows. It seemed that they were erased by someone?

"No! That's not right!" Lin Hun decisively denied his guess. Even a fool would not forget the skills related to his birth. Perhaps the truth is hidden in one of the details.

In his mind, Lin Hun kept rewinding and analyzing the craft of bow creation frame by frame. He was sure that the key technique must be among them!

Lin Hun searched again and again without showing any sign of boredom.

After all, what I have the most at this moment is time.

All the zombies around that could still move, no matter how far away or near, had been shot to death one by one with bows and arrows during the previous experiments. The surroundings were quiet and there was no noise at all.

In this way, he could devote himself fully to the search without having to worry about being disturbed by living corpses.

Hard work pays off. Finally, when Lin Hun was re-organizing his skills for the third time, he found something wrong - a man in a hood holding a staff, his face lurking in the darkness, but by holding the exposed fingers of the staff, Lin Hun could temporarily determine that this should be a male wizard.

The thing in his hand looked more like a walking stick than a magic wand. With Lin Hun's current knowledge, he couldn't tell what the wizard did. He only saw a black light appear on the top of the walking stick.

The wizard's eyes focused, and he quickly raised the staff in his hand and gently tapped the bow.

The moment the tip of the staff touched the bow, black light gushed out from the staff and injected into the bow at an astonishing speed.

Lin Hun could feel that the bow was like a bottomless pit, greedily swallowing up all the black light!

The whole process was as fast as lightning, not even taking three breaths!

After watching the whole process, Lin Hun’s first feeling was awesome, and his second feeling was what the hell is this?

There was no way to determine how many arrows were left, so as a hoarder, Lin Hun decided to temporarily store this weapon.

“I can only hope that in the future, I will meet a few good teachers, just like in the game, and learn from them.”

The Undead Asylum has a total of four floors, namely the underground prison, the first floor prison, the second floor prison and the third floor prison.

What appeared on the second floor were not only the inmates who had escaped, but also more wandering soldiers wearing armor and holding guns and shields.

Compared with his cellmates, the wandering soldier was undoubtedly in much better condition. His movements were slow and sluggish but there was no jamming. The weapons in his hands were extremely powerful whether he was slashing or stabbing. Of course, relying on the armor on his body and his sharp reaction, Lin Hun blocked all of them with his shield.

The most troublesome thing is their shields. The Undead Asylum soldiers use triangular shields that can barely cover their upper bodies. They rely on their skills to make up for the problem of insufficient shielding. The shields are placed on their chests.

When Lin Hun chopped up with his sword, there was a shock. This shock contained the technique of dissipating force. After the force was dissipated, there was little left of the force that hit the shield, which was just about the same as the strength of the wandering soul soldier. In less than a second, he readjusted his posture and continued to block in front.

Before the power reaches the overwhelming level, it is extremely difficult to break through by brute force.

Lin Hun also tried to launch an attack from exposed parts such as the legs and feet, but defense is easier than attacking after all. No matter how fast the sword blade was chopped down, these wandering soul soldiers could always insert their shields into the gap between the two and successfully block it in the next second before the sword blade was about to hit them.

He also tried to go around it and continue forward, but the way ahead was a long and narrow corridor. As soon as Lin Hun pulled himself out and stepped into the corridor, the soldier with a spear in hand chased him relentlessly. Lin Hun was so scared that he rolled out of the corridor and faced the soldier with his shield raised.

"The mission has failed," Lin Hun stared at the zombies in front of him without any emotion. Just when he thought that the Undead Asylum was invincible, God slapped him in the face. His heart was as cold as stone.

"Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish." In fact, it was because Lin Hun was impressed by the Wandering Soul Soldier's superb shield skills. "I covet your shield! I'm honest!"

The Errenzhuan can destroy most humanoid beings, especially the irrational beings like the wandering soul soldiers. Lin Hun raised his shield and circled around the wandering soul soldiers, one circle clockwise, one circle counterclockwise, one circle counterclockwise and one circle clockwise...

Even though the wandering soul soldiers were able to react and turn their shields along with Lin Hun's movements every time, they could not hold back after a while. They would seize the moment when Lin Hun turned and his shield left his body and thrust their spears straight into the gap.

"I've been waiting for this moment!" As Lin Hun dodged sideways, the sword in his hand slipped out of his hand, and his free hands accurately grasped the spear shaft when the spear was pulled back.

He gripped the shield tightly in his hand, and used all his strength to push it against the shield in the opposite soldier's hand, using it as a support point. Then, he suddenly exerted force with his hand tightly grasping the spear.

The veins on his arms bulged under the armor, and he pulled it back suddenly. With the strength of one hand alone, he managed to pull the spear out of the soldier's tightly clenched palm!

As the spear was pulled out, a strong inertia caused Lin Hun's body to lean back slightly, but he quickly adjusted his center of gravity and stood firmly on his feet without losing his balance.

The whole movement was done in one go, as smooth as flowing water, showing his amazing strength and skills.

"It's useless to have skills. What counts in the world is strength and brains."

He lifted the spear in his hand, injected basic skills into his mind, and looked at the weak and pitiful wandering soldier in front of him who was trembling with his shield in his hand, and let out a strange laugh.

If the wandering soul soldier holding a shield had a weapon, it would be like a turtle with a hard beak as a weapon. For safety reasons, Lin Hun would still be a little afraid of it. Now that the weapon has been removed, the wandering soul soldier has become a turtle on dry land. It is easy to deal with it as Lin Hun wants.

Lin Hun continued to circle with him. The wandering soul soldiers without weapons became complete turtles and refused to take action no matter how Lin Hun exposed his flaws.

Direct attack.