"Oh!"

A figure jumped out from the sea of ​​fire like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. That figure was Lin Hun, who looked like a dead fish.

"Bang!" A sound of slapping hit the platform without flames.

Due to the height difference created by the stairs before the entrance, the magma is still some distance away from submerging the platform, so at least now there is no need to worry about being burned by the flames.

This lava world provides a small space for respite and rest.

Looking at Lin Hun at this moment, he no longer has any of the high spirits he had when he defeated the demons in the Undead Asylum.

The only weapon left in the entire province was a broken shield, apart from the spiral sword carried on the back.

Relying on this shield, Lin Hun withstood countless attacks of flames falling from the sky, but the price was that only one third of the shield was burned, and the remaining part kept dripping like a candle.

Even though he had managed to reach a safe place, Lin Hun had no way of taking off the shield. The boiling hot iron had already burned through the muscles of his arm and melted into his arm along with the remaining shield.

As for the weapons and long swords, they also played their greatest role. Relying on their help, Lin Hun was able to support himself time and time again instead of falling directly into the magma.

The armor on his body was no longer as shiny and bright as before, and two-thirds of it had been melted by the high temperature.

The remaining one-third was barely hooked on the body, and the surface of the armor had been burned into liquid, flowing down drop by drop.

Lin Hun's muscles were smoked and turned black, and a burnt smell entered his nose.

The charred muscles on the body were exposed, and the skin could not withstand such high temperatures at all. When the armor melted, the skin fell off in large chunks when pulled.

The melted helmet wrapped around Lin Hun's head like a prisoner. Lin Hun could only lie on his side to prevent his eyes from being touched by the molten iron.

Even though we paid special attention to protecting our heads, accidents still happened.

After the shield successfully dropped the magma, some of the magma rolled down from the side of the shield and fell into Lin Hun's eye window.

One of his eyes was instantly burned by the high temperature.

Fortunately, the fluid bursting out of the eyes quickly lowered the temperature of the magma.

And when he felt the pain, he instinctively closed his eyelids and saved his other eye.

However, my eyes were still damaged by the smoke emitted when the magma was extinguished, and now everything I see is as if covered by a layer of gray cloth.

Looking around, the whole world was shrouded in raging flames, as if in purgatory.

In such a harsh environment, who would have the leisure to pay attention to the magma splashing everywhere? However, it was this seemingly insignificant drop of magma that brought fatal damage to Lin Hun.

In a flash, the drop of magma fell squarely on Lin Hun's throat.

In an instant, the armor that had been burned into glue by the high temperature was burned through like paper.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking big hole appeared in Lin Hun's throat, and boiling molten iron rushed in through the hole like a flood breaking through a dam.

Lin Hun only felt a heart-wrenching pain. He only managed to let out a roar before he could no longer feel his neck.

The scorching hot iron eroded his body mercilessly, leaving burn marks wherever it passed. They advanced towards Lin Hun's internal organs bit by bit, as if to devour him completely.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as I survived, that’s enough.

The dome of the Undead Asylum was reflected in his eyes, and red magma was dripping from the cracks between the bricks like blood.

Although only a small part of the body can feel the pain, most of it is unconscious.

Lin Hun still breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ha——" A hoarse and long sound came out from the big hole in the throat.

As long as you survive, everything has a chance.

Lying flat on the ground, the excruciating pain in his back did not make Lin Hun irritated. Instead, it gave him a sense of security. It was his last hope.

As a bonfire that can heal and resurrect the undead, it has been fully playing its role.

Lin Hun believed that as long as he could touch the bonfire again, the wounds on his body would be a small matter.

But where is this bonfire?

Lin Hun conservatively chose to give up the bonfire in the courtyard.

Firstly, most of the lava was accumulated in one layer, and Lin Hun's current body would have been burned into charcoal before it even touched the spiral sword. In addition, he was not sure whether the bonfire could withstand the baptism of the lava and whether it still existed.

Therefore, all hope rests on the spiral sword behind him.

The spiral sword contains the fire of the bonfire, which is why Lin Hun did not use the spiral sword to clear a way out even when he was at the end of his rope. As long as the sword is still there, he is confident that he can create another bonfire.

The noise in the hall of the Undead Asylum is still going on. Listening to the devil's full-throated roar, it seems that the fight can last for a while longer.

"Not good——"

As soon as Lin Hun relaxed and felt temporarily safe, he felt extremely sleepy and couldn't help wanting to sleep.

But judging from the movement below, it feels like the battle can last for another seven days and seven nights.

Lin Hun knew very well that he must not fall asleep, as he might never wake up again!

Enduring the numbness and pain coming from all parts of his body, Lin Hun supported himself on the ground with his hands and tried to stand up, but every time he did so, he couldn't help but shiver.

He clenched his teeth and tried his best to stay upright.

But he only lasted less than three seconds, with the side of his chest just 2cm off the ground.

His arms suddenly became weak and he could no longer support himself, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Even though he had just woken up and was still in zombie state, Lin Hun did not feel so weak.

"Good fall! Good fall!" Faced with such a desperate situation, Lin Hun not only did not give up but also cheered in his heart.

If anyone could see his thoughts, they would probably think he was crazy.

In fact, Lin Hun was already in despair the moment he fell because his arms were no longer able to support his body. Since he could do nothing, he might as well just fall asleep and leave everything to fate.

But with this fall, the tip of the spiral sword pierced into Lin Hun's body!

Don’t forget that Lin Hun is also an immortal!

What is burning under the spiral sword are the bones of the undead!

The spiral sword penetrated into Lin Hun's body like a flame falling into gasoline.

Rub it for a while.

The fire started to burn with the spiral sword as its foundation and the forest soul as firewood.

The gray fog spread rapidly with Lin Hun as the center and enveloped Lin Hun in an instant.

The broken body was given new life and vigor, and the scorched and dried muscles returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The soul, which had been gradually sinking due to the damage to the body, quickly cleared away its confusion and regained consciousness.

Drops of molten iron flowed out from the magma and Lin Hun's body, gathering on the broken weapons and equipment, restoring them to their original state bit by bit.

Lin Hun even found his lost sword at his feet. He picked up the sword and held the shield, no longer looking like he was struggling to survive as before.

Wrapped in flames, Lin Hun looked like a god.

Of course, all this would not be without a price. What is burning now is the humanity that Lin Hun had previously obtained from the body of the demon in the Undead Asylum - a small white ghost.

After I killed the undead demon, it suddenly appeared in the dark ring on my chest. I didn’t know what it was for so I didn’t pay much attention to it. I didn’t expect that this thing would save my life today.

Of course, human nature alone is far from enough to satisfy the flames. Soon after the human nature is burned out, the next one will naturally be the forest soul that serves as firewood.

But - it doesn't matter. The vigorous Lin Hun pulled the spiral sword out of his body. The flames surrounding his body were quickly taken away by the spiral sword. Even if there was some unwillingness left in his body, it was quickly extinguished because of lack of strength.

It's so simple to insert and remove the spiral sword.

Of course, Lin Hun himself had never thought that the spiral sword could be used in this way.

"I've decided! I'm going to keep this spiral sword for myself and not stick it back into the campfire." Who can refuse a life-saving moving fountain?

Since he didn't know what the spiral sword would burn next after burning his humanity, Lin Hun decided to seal the spiral sword temporarily, at least not insert it into his body before obtaining more humanity.

However, it is impossible to take it out and use it. If it is seen by some extremists, Lin Hun seriously doubts whether he will be dismembered and sent to the stake.

He carried the long sword made by Andre on his back.

Since the enchantment is not over yet, we have to hurry up!

Lin Hun jumped off the platform holding the still burning spiral sword and jumped into the big hole that appeared in the hall.

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