Travel through the worlds and spread the flames across the worlds

Perhaps there is also the issue of the undead, who will gradually go insane as their humanity fades, and who inherently have the property of being unkillable.

In the past few days, when Lin Hun was dealing with his cellmates, he found that no matter how he chopped them into pieces, they would be resurrected sooner or later, and their bodies would become the same as normal without any scars left.

However, this was not without cost. The more zombies died, the duller and more numb they became, and the fewer souls they gave. In the end, no matter how hard Lin Hun tried to chop them, they would not be moved.

At the same time, even the undead can be contagious, and this entire prison is a living example of that.

It can go crazy and be contagious at any time. How can any normal person allow a poison gas bomb that can explode at any time to be around him?

No matter what the world's attitude towards the undead is, Lin Hun has decided to leave the Undead Asylum. There is no future in staying here. The demon that anchors time has been killed by him, and other changes will definitely occur afterwards.

As you move forward, you can find a platform on the edge of the railing. Just by standing outside before Lin Hun enters, you can see that the platform is right above the Undead Asylum.

If he had jumped down from this position, he could have easily hit the demon's head with a chop. However, it was all a piece of cake for Lin Hun because he had the help of the blacksmith Andre.

Looking down, Lin Hun had a full view of the hall. Wisps of thin mist were visible in his eyes. They formed a formation that Lin Hun was completely unfamiliar with. It covered the entire hall and separated the ground and underground parts.

Lin Hun could only express his regret. This thing was beyond his current scope, so he should just continue to explore the periphery.

Unfortunately, it’s not all plain sailing here either.

The second iron gate on the third floor was blocking his way. Lin Hun drew out his long sword from behind the wandering soul soldier. He had given up the idea of ​​pushing open these non-violent and uncooperative iron gates.

He carried the heavy shield on his back, took a deep breath, and gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, with only a gap in the iron gate railing in his sight.

With a roar, he suddenly raised the sword in his hand and chopped it down like a bolt of lightning.

The sword blade drew a dazzling arc in the air, as if it was going to tear the whole world apart.

In an instant, a loud "clang" was heard, echoing throughout the Northern Undead Asylum. The zombies in the underground prison all became a little curious and raised their heads to look at the source of the sound.

The sword collided violently with the iron gate, but the thunder was loud but the rain was small.

The sword blade hit the rusty iron gate, but unlike the previous iron gates, it only produced a strong spark and a strong "clang" sound came from the intersection.

Then the sword was bounced into the air, but the iron gate did not move at all!

Lin Hun only felt a powerful recoil force attacking his hands. His arms were instantly numb and weak, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hands.

The next moment, the sword flew out of his hand and fell to the ground with a clang.

Lin Hun could not help but be stunned. He stared at the rusty iron door in front of him with wide eyes, his heart filled with confusion and shock. "What's so strange about this iron door? It's so sturdy!"

"It looks like an ordinary iron door from the outside," Lin Hun stretched out his hand and rubbed off a layer of rust and placed it in front of his eyes, "The color and texture are both ordinary rust."

Why can't I cut it open?

Lin Hun searched the iron gate from top to bottom without missing any corner, and finally found a clue in the gap made by the long sword.

It was gray fog! It was exactly the same gray fog that covered the square!

It seems that it is this gray fog that has locked the time of the iron gate, and no one is allowed to enter without a key.

I tolerated it when I was asked to run around and pick up keys in the game, but now I want to pick up keys in real life? How can I tolerate this?

Lin Hun turned around and went down the stairs he came from. On the way, he successfully broke through an iron gate and returned to the square from the side.

Lin Hun in the square didn't dare to move. He turned around and ran into the small door on the side of the Undead Asylum Hall.

He grasped the spiral sword in the campfire with one hand, and without waiting for the mist to emerge from the flames, he pulled it out of the bones.

In the world of Dark Soul, the act of extinguishing the flame is undoubtedly a felony. Coupled with Lin Hun's behavior of holding the spiral sword at this moment - a double blasphemy. If he is seen, he will not even have a chance of being imprisoned, but will definitely be burned to ashes!

In response, Lin Hun said that if he didn’t see it, then it wasn’t there, and at worst he could just insert it back later.

To Lin Hun's surprise, the flames did not go out even after losing the remains of the undead as firewood. The flames in the campfire shifted from the remains to the spiral sword, and quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Time waits for me!

Holding the Spiral Sword, Lin Hun ran at lightning speed, taking two steps at a time up the stairs. Every two steps he took, he would make a big leap over the zombies blocking his way.

Everything in front of him turned into streams of light passing by him, and Lin Hun's eyes were focused only on the road ahead!

However, he had to slow down and maneuver carefully every time he turned a corner. He was not sure whether the dilapidated walls of the Northern Undead Asylum could withstand his impact.

If one accidentally crashes out, it will be the end of you. The word "death" is played amid laughter.

There are thousands of roads but safety is the most important. If you drive in an unsafe manner, you will shed tears.

Finally! Finally caught up! Seeing the iron gate in front of him, Lin Hun simply rushed over with the spiral sword in hand without slowing down.

In an instant, a flash of fire appeared, and the mysterious mist was easily cut away by the spiral sword. Without the mysterious blessing, the door was nothing more than a shabby, old iron door that could not withstand Lin Hun's attack at all.

"Oh!"

The door and the person flew out together. On the way forward, a lucky wandering soul was randomly selected and pressed directly against the cell door. The soul was slammed against the opposite wall, and the dried wandering soul was beaten into a meat paste.

There was a loud bang, and the dilapidated door flew out along with the forest soul in front of it!

Under the huge impact, Lin Hun felt dizzy for a moment, lost control in the air, and rushed forward like a cannonball.

At this moment, a wandering soldier suddenly appeared in the darkness ahead, and he hit the jackpot.

He was not given any time to react and could only watch the iron door crash into him.

In an instant, the door and the wandering soul collided heavily with each other, and then were slammed against the opposite wall at an extremely fast speed.

Fortunately, the door panel was large enough to cover the wandering soul completely, so it was not smashed into pieces when it first came into contact.

Hmm? Maybe it would be better to smash it into pieces?

"Oh!"

The door passed like a comet and hit the opposite wall, leaving a square outline.

Because the impact was so great, the entire cell began to tremble, and rubble from the roof fell off in pieces.

When everything returned to calm, the poor wandering soul had changed beyond all recognition.

The originally dry and thin body turned into a puddle of mud as if it had been run over by a heavy truck. A pool of black blood overflowed from the gap under the door, as if mourning for its lost life and failed mission.

Lin Hun lay on the wrinkled door panel and shook his head, trying to shake off the dizziness and regain consciousness.

The huge noise had already attracted the zombies that had not been eliminated in the room. However, except for the guy who had no brains at all, the others were still instinctively afraid of the soldiers and dared not go out.

A zombie limped in front of him. Lin Hun stumbled to his feet and stumbled down the rubble.

However, he was still in a state of losing balance at this time and fell headfirst, pressing the zombie who came to check on him under him.

Lying on the ground, with someone to rely on, Lin Hun quickly adjusted his status.

One rolled over and stood up.

“Why is it so dark in front of me?” This was the first time Lin Hun saw darkness after coming out of the cell.

"Click. Click. Click."

A strange sound came from above his head, and Lin Hun reached out to touch it curiously.

. . . . . .

silence.

After a while of silence.

Lin Hun grabbed the thing on his head and threw it to the ground to the side.

Now the light is back!

I saw a zombie on the ground whimpering in pain but unable to move.

Lin Hun just threw the zombie to the ground with all his strength, and the zombie fell on its back and became disabled.

It turned out that it wasn't actually dark just now, but the zombie hanging on his head that blocked his view.

Lin Hun's fingers stroked the teeth marks on the helmet. His face was as dark as the night sky, except that there were no stars on it.

With a grim smile and flexing his hands, Lin Hun walked towards the disabled zombie on the ground with his bare hands and malicious intent.

"Don't come over here!!!"