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Touching the spiral sword again, Lin Hun chose to return to the bonfire on the demon's corpse.

Because of his rough use of the spiral sword and the powerful corrosive nature of the demonic spell fire.

The Undead Asylum in this historical segment of Lin Hun was permanently changed and solidified and could not be restored to its previous state.

But the good news is that during the time I was away, the time segment of the Undead Asylum seemed to have leaped forward.

The magma has completely solidified and no longer has a soft texture.

Not knowing the status of the other bonfires, Lin Hun only dared to teleport to this bonfire.

The price is that you have to climb up the wall step by step.

The armor on his body was just the most ordinary iron armor, without any enchantments or rare minerals. When worn on Lin Hun now, it felt like a piece of paper.

Putting his weapons and protective gear behind him, Lin Hun began his climbing journey.

Although it's a pity, I don't plan to take the spiral sword in the cave away for the time being.

The situation of the other bonfires above is unknown, maybe this bonfire will work. Besides, carrying a spiral sword at all times is a bit too ostentatious.

Lin Hun was very worried that he would be struck to death by a lightning bolt while walking on the road.

The first time to climb rocks in the wild without any protective measures was also a new experience for Lin Hun.

This magma cools slowly, so it has a fully crystalline structure, unlike the glassy structure of obsidian that solidifies quickly.

The magma on the cave wall was clinging to it in clumps like water droplets, dragging long tails. Coupled with the rough surface, Lin Hun's climb was thrilling but not difficult.

. . . . . .

"It's a small hole, easy to handle."

Climbing to the edge of the pit, Lin Hun looked down.

This time, there was no dazzling red light from the magma, and from above one could clearly see the half-body of the stray demon exposed on the rock.

I don't know the true face of Lushan, I am only in this mountain.

I've seen this huge size once before when I jumped down.

At that time, my attention was focused on the landing point, and I just took a quick look.

Now looking closely, the undead demon was lying on its back, with its huge, ferocious face facing him.

Their eyes met for the first time.

On it, Lin Hun clearly saw the scars he had caused, small but numerous.

Even when he was weak, he was able to leave scars on the face of such a huge demon and survive.

Just talking about this one achievement is enough to make one proud.

But the scene before him was ultimately shameful, after all, he was the culprit.

"Maybe the other big guys know about it too," Lin Hun speculated, thinking of the big black bird he met before.

"But it's already been done, it doesn't matter anymore," Lin Hun thought. "If I can't beat them, I'll just run to the sacrificial site."

In the memory of the dragon hunting armor, Lin Hun had already witnessed the power of the gods from afar. When he thought of the scene of those beings coming to find him, the toughness in his heart dissipated a little, but he couldn't lose the thoughts in his mind. Anyway, none of the gods had anything to do with thinking, and if they couldn't see his thoughts, he could just think whatever he wanted.

Next, Lin Hun walked towards the courtyard. He was still worried and wanted to see if the bonfire there still needed to be rescued.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

The bonfire has disappeared.

A pile of black stones stood on the ground.

Touching the pile of black stones, Lin Hun could still feel the warmth coming from it.

"It is true that campfire flames do not need oxygen."

During the previous battle, no matter how hard it was to breathe, the flame of the spiral sword continued to burn.

After making sure that the bonfire was not extinguished, Lin Hun did not plan to take the spiral sword away. The black stone transformed from the magma summoned by the devil as a cover might play an unexpected role in the future.

As a human being, you always have to leave yourself some escape routes.

The last thought was completed, and Lin Hun walked around the big hole in the hall of the Undead Asylum and came to the gate covered by magma at the other end.

Holding the key in his hand, Lin Hun was actually not sure whether he could still open the door.

But you still have to have dreams, maybe they will come true?

In fact, I could also jump down from the second or third floor. I wouldn’t die anyway, but I always feel uncomfortable holding a key in my hand without using it.

Lin Hun looked at the key wrapped in gray mist in his hand. In fact, he wanted to see what it was like to open the door through the normal procedure.

There is no other reason except to see it and gain some experience to pave the way for the Spiral Sword in the future.

How can a mere rogue demon change his good habit of not turning back?

The key points to the rock covering the gate.

With his unique vision, Lin Hun saw that the wisp of gray mist that was originally in the key ignored the obstruction of the rock layer and returned to the gray mist of the entire gate.

"Click! Click! Click!"

The gate burst out with unstoppable force, and the rocks that had solidified into a piece of rock were squeezed and shattered and fell from all over the gate.

They slowly stopped only after they had forced a passage in the middle large enough for one person to pass through.

Lin Hun did not rush out in a hurry. Instead, he took a few steps back and chose to wait.

The rocks on the door panels were constantly falling due to the force of the gate. He didn't want to be killed by a piece of rubble when he walked to the door. That way of dying would be too outrageous.

Anyway, time is endless, so you can’t eat hot tofu in a hurry.

. . . . . .

Lin Hun kicked the Torch Sword Saint who was blocking his way off the cliff and arrived at the top of the cliff.

Although the cellmates were brainless and not afraid of death, they did not want to be burned to death.

When the rogue demon cast a spell and the magma began to spread, the inmates outside the door chose to go to higher places.

He walked so slowly that only a handful of cigarette ash was left, and on the Linhun Road he saw half of a butt hanging on the edge of the cliff.

"I don't know who is so lacking in public morality?" Lin Hun cursed as he helped Pit find the owner for a long time.

Either no one responded, or most of the people who responded were cellmates with butts.

As the saying goes, if you can't find the owner, create one; if you can't find the problem, create one.

The kind-hearted Lin Hun then chopped off the buttocks of his fellow inmates and hung them on a tree, waiting for the next kind-hearted person like himself.

As soon as Lin Hun stood on the top, before he had time to appreciate the scenery, a big black bird suddenly jumped up from below.

Without giving Lin Hun any time to react, he grabbed it with a pair of claws and started flying.

That familiar look, even the gray forest soul remembered, was the big bird that had looked at him at the cave entrance before.

In the game, a transition and a bird shot sent the undead to the Firelink Shrine in Lordran.

In reality, Lin Hun didn't know how long the big bird had been flying. As soon as it opened its mouth, wind blew into its mouth.

But it was really boring, so Lin Hun quietly took out the bone fragment from his waist bag, held it in his hand, and started talking to the driver above his head.

"Brother Bird! You! What kind of belief do you have to work for?"

The big black bird didn't even tilt its head, as if it didn't hear Lin Hun's question and ignored it completely.

Lin Hun changed his tone and said softly and pretentiously, "Master Bird, where are we going? Fly slower, I feel dizzy and want to vomit."

Although the big bird still didn't look at him, Lin Hun still felt the claws holding him tighten slightly.

Even if it recovered immediately, it fully proved that this big black bird could understand his language.

Lin Hun's little mouth never stopped talking along the way.

The big black bird could swear to the goddess that it had transported so many undead people, and Lin Hun was the first and only one so active.

It was so noisy that I wanted to throw it down from the sky.

But this goes against his mission of transporting the undead on pilgrimage.

"You won't punish me for losing a goddess, right?"

The big black bird's will began to waver!

Begin the will judgment——

success!

Acquire the virtue – loyalty!

In the end, mission prevailed over preference, and Lin Hun was not thrown away.

Lin Hun was quite satisfied with this and even wanted to give the big black bird a five-star rating because its elastic band was really tight.

I felt like my intestines were about to be squeezed out, but I was not dead and there was nothing in my stomach, otherwise I would have to perform a miracle of rain from heaven.

. . . . . .

I don’t know how long they flew. Even without any response, Lin Hun was still chatting by himself along the way.

It wasn’t until he saw the city built on the top of the mountain that Lin Hun knew he had reached his destination.

Lordran is located on the top of a series of winding and continuous mountains, like a huge dragon lying quietly among the mountains. Even in the end times, the towering city walls still demonstrate its past prosperity.

"Thank you, Brother Bird. It's been a pleasure talking to you along the way," Lin Hun looked up and thanked the big bird politely, and touched the bird's claws with his fingers at the side of his body to show his gratitude.