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The Linhun sword blade is inside the body of the sheep-headed demon.

When it starts moving.

Lin Hun could clearly feel the power of that muscle movement through the sword body.

Lin Hun simply went against the trend.

The shield blocks the upper body.

The sheep-headed demon was tall, and Lin Hun was only as tall as his chest, which was just the right position to block the machete.

The goat-headed demon came towards him and chopped him down, but he went against the flow.

Two forces are applied to the wound simultaneously.

The goat-headed demon turned around.

But it only turned one-third.

A horrific wound appeared from the place where Lin Hun's sword hit, directly cutting off half of its body from the heart.

As for the machete in his hand?

It was already on the ground along with most of its arm.

The dark red magma slowly flowed out from the body of the goat-headed demon.

Lin Hun had seen the blood of the devil.

The first two times were in the Northern Undead Asylum.

The two big-assed demons are either strong or weak.

But when each one was injured, red and hot magma flowed out of the wound.

Ordinary sword blades can hit their bodies, and only the best ones can break through their body defenses.

However, at the moment of breaking the defense, the weapon will be burned red and distorted by the flowing blood.

Lin Hun had already prepared himself to deal with the troublesome blood.

But the blood in the body of the sheep-headed demon in front of him was neither bright nor hot.

When it was sprinkled on a sword, it couldn't even blacken the blade.

Even though he couldn't feel the temperature, Lin Hun wisely didn't go up to touch it.

When a thin grey soul floats out of the corpse

The black fur on the body turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Its lower body never had a chance to turn around.

The sheep-headed demon that had just awakened became motionless again and would never wake up again.

The demon's body quickly turned to stone after death.

While Lin Hun was watching, he was a step slower in drawing his sword and it was stuck in the demon's flesh and blood.

This time, facing the same scene, he is no longer a weakling who is powerless.

Since your body is stuck on the sword, I might as well chop your body into two pieces!

Lin Hun's arm muscles bulged and he struggled to rotate the hilt of the sword.

click -

The rustling powder fell down along with the half-sheep-headed demon's body.

There is no custom of respecting corpses in Lordran.

If he wasn't afraid of trouble, Lin Hun would even want to chop off the corpses on the road if possible.

The main reason is that the experience of being stabbed by these animals that suddenly stood up when I walked by them was too terrifying and unforgettable.

Without the sheep-headed demon, the remaining wild dogs are nothing but a bunch of rotten fish and shrimp.

They couldn't defeat Lin Hun before, and now they are simply giving away their souls.

Come and have a slash from the forest soul.

Come on, I'll chop you twice and give you one for free.

The wild dogs here are more ferocious than those in other places.

They have lost the most basic fear of living things.

All that remains is an endless desire for flesh and blood.

Perhaps they can stay here because the scent of the soil on the ground attracts them.

No matter how many of their kind died, they still rushed towards Lin Hun one after another.

One sword and one shield.

Until the shield began to flow with bright red blood

Until the sword was covered with blood.

When I came to my senses again, there was no wild dog around.

All the wild dogs were killed by Lin Hun.

The mechanical workflow was quite exhausting Lin Hun's patience.

After two or three consecutive sword swings missed, Lin Hun finally came to his senses.

After killing for so long, he just felt bored:

"That's it?"

Of course, I still feel more confused and puzzled.

When he began to check his gains and experimented with great anticipation to see how much his physical strength had been strengthened.

But reality slapped his expectations in the face.

The improvement of physical fitness is almost non-existent.

"I can understand a wild dog, but you are a demon! Is that all you can give me?"

Lin Hun squatted down and looked at the sheep's head on the ground suspiciously.

He didn't understand why the demon that looked so powerful and acted so experienced and ruthless, gave even less soul than the first big-butt demon after being killed.

Look at how arrogant it is, and the corpses all over the ground.

At that time, Lin Hun had already begun to imagine how many souls he could get.

Even if it's not a big harvest, a small harvest will always be okay, right?

Unfortunately, the sheep-headed demon did not answer Lin Hun’s question.

However, looking at the closed bones on its face that resemble a sheep's head, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to speak even if it were alive.

Lin Hun was a little unwilling to give up.

He kept wandering around the goat-headed demon.

Since I didn't harvest any souls, then you must have something good on you, right?

If this is all the harvest, even the old man guarding the gate would be better than this.

However, this goat-headed demon came from Izares where the disaster broke out.

Not to mention good things, he didn't even have a complete set of clothes on his body.

After searching around, Lin Hun felt that the most valuable thing might be the machete in its hand.

Just when he was about to give up, an accident occurred.

A faint light appeared among the demon's hair.

If the goat-headed demon was alive, it would be absolutely invisible because of its hair.

Lin Hun was not polite either.

The dead body of the sheep-headed demon has become a dead object. It would be funny if we can't even take it down.

Aiming at the location where the light appeared, Lin Hun pressed the sword in his hand forward.

The tip of the sword slowly inserted into the gap.

Even the living sheep-headed demon can't bear it, let alone the dead one.

As the tip of the sword penetrated deeper into the gap, it became larger and larger, and the light became more and more obvious.

The more times like this happen, the more you need to slow down.

In order to prevent the forward pressure of the sword from pushing the light into the demon's body.

Lin Hun chose to start from the edge.

A slash with a knife on the left and a slash with a sword on the right.

In a short while, most of the body was cut open.

Lin Hun finally saw what that glowing thing was.

A bunch of keys.

Lin Hun reached out and picked it up, and he saw gray fog in the key.

Anything related to the gray fog is not a simple thing.

At this moment, sensing the touch of the undead, a small branch popped out from the gray mist in the key and pointed in a distant direction.

A fairly obvious lead.

Adventure is an interesting thing. This is the first key that Lin Hun has obtained, so he naturally wants to follow and take a look.

Fortunately, he steadied himself just before moving forward.

I don’t know how long this trip will take, and there are people waiting for me. It will be troublesome if I am delayed and something unexpected happens.

Lin Hun attaches unexpected importance to promises.

He took a step forward, left the bloody battlefield, and began to return the way he came.

Of course, Lin Hun did not let go of his trophy - the devil's hatchet.

Although the devil's hand holding the handle of the hatchet had turned into pale, cold stone.

But Lin Hun would not hesitate because of a corpse.

With one shield after another, Lin Hun smashed the devil's hand into pieces.

He put both devil axes into his waist bag.

As for the amount of souls provided by the goat-headed demon?

The demons are all dead, and Lin Hun can only force himself to let it go.