Travel through the worlds and spread the flames across the worlds

"Definitely next time." After saying that, Lin Hun turned around and left without any hesitation.

The businessman didn't say anything else.

He is just a helpless businessman.

How can you know too much information?

Since there is no way to go down in Undead Town, we can only try to climb up.

Lin Hun had already figured out the first half of the journey.

After skillfully chopping down a few wandering soldiers, he returned to the place where he had met the black knight before.

He was here to take care of things.

That thing hidden in the iron basin is always a hazard.

This corner is remote and was guarded by the Black Knight before, so no one would come here.

Although the things in the iron basin showed some traces, there has been no action.

At that time, Lin Hun was not strong enough and chose to retreat.

But if you keep it, you may get into trouble someday.

For things that can pose a threat to yourself.

Lin Hun is now strong enough, so he has to strike first to gain the upper hand.

Re-enter that room.

The intrusion of outsiders quickly caused the hidden things to become restless.

Had the experience of waking up for the first time.

The second time was much quicker.

A sticky feeling wrapped around Lin Hun's body, like a layer of plastic wrap tightly wrapping him.

Lin Hun was not frightened by the sudden situation.

After all, he had really been to the sea.

That kind of terrifying and deep experience was more than twice as strong as it is now.

Realizing that he couldn't influence Lin Hun.

The hidden thing was stunned and didn't know what to do for a moment.

However, it stunned Lin Hun but did not stop.

He took a few steps and walked to the iron basin in the middle of the room.

Based on his many years of experience in the gaming industry.

The most important triggering props are often those that can be placed in the most conspicuous position.

Lin Hun held the shield in front of him and looked into the basin from the edge of the shield.

The huge iron basin was filled with a viscous colloid like asphalt.

When you first look at it, the colloid will not move, just like the stains are clumped together.

But now it seems that these colloids are recovering their original appearance and are slowly wriggling.

It would be more appropriate to say awakening rather than recovery.

"Still struggling, still struggling, what's there to struggle for?"

In order to kill him while he was ill, Lin Hun's sword caught fire and he thrust it into the iron basin.

The entire sword was halfway submerged.

If this iron basin was still a normal object, it should have been pierced.

The colloid inside becomes the highest quality combustible material.

Just a little spark and the flames quickly rose up and spread in a moment.

The moment the sword entered the basin, Lin Hun quickly turned over and retreated.

He thought whatever was in the basin was dead.

Something about facing impending death.

To be on the safe side, the farther away the better.

The scene that Lin Hun had anticipated soon happened.

The squirming asphalt in the basin quickly became active.

I don't know if it was activated by the burning flames or if it sensed the danger to its life, or maybe both.

The activated "asphalt" shows amazing intelligence and ductility.

They don't know what's inside their bodies.

They only know that the pain they are experiencing now is caused by something inside their body.

In this case, the problem will naturally be solved by throwing away the things in the body.

From the basin, the "asphalt" turned into tentacles and stretched out.

The closer to the flame, the higher the temperature.

The first attempt at asphalt was a complete failure.

The tentacles turned into charcoal before they even touched the sword.

Lin Hun patiently looked at the changes in the basin again.

He didn't know whether the contents of the basin could touch the sword.

But even if he could touch it, there was no way he could make it draw the sword successfully.

This ball of "asphalt" doesn't look like a good thing at first glance.

As the flames burned, Lin Hun realized that there were too many things mixed in.

There are all kinds of memories and emotions, flesh, blood, bones and hair.

The whole place is just one big garbage dump.

Memories and emotions have long been shattered.

Even when the flames were burning, the things extracted were all from one family here, another family there, and every other step there was another person. There was no such thing as completeness at all.

Logically speaking, such things should have been destroyed long ago, but they still exist today.

There is a strange substance that glued these things together, giving birth to such a monster.

Lin Hun only needed to think about it for a moment before he realized that this thing was not simple.

It clearly has a desire for souls and flesh, which means that this thing has the potential to grow by eating.

I just don't know if it will increase in value.

Although he had numerous doubts in his mind, Lin Hun couldn't possibly let this thing continue to survive.

Such a weird thing should be swept into the trash can.

It seemed that the first attempt failed.

The "asphalt" in the basin suddenly became violent!

Countless long tentacles pierced the sword like needles and rain.

For a chaotic creature, it is quite rare to have the patience to make the first attempt.

The sudden outburst was more like an emotional catharsis.

Unfortunately, the effect is not good.

The effect of the slender tentacles was even worse than before, and they were burned into a charred ball as soon as they entered the flames.

As much flame as there is, it will burn.

For the next moment, the basin fell into dead silence.

Only the flames burned more and more vigorously, and the occasional crackling sound represented that another tough bone was broken by the flames.

Is there any brain in this little thing?

Lin Hun's gaze rested on the iron basin in the center of the room.

There was some surprise in his eyes.

He really didn't expect that the thing in the iron basin could be pretending to be dead.

For ordinary people, pretending to be calm and waiting for the enemy to relax is undoubtedly a very good method.

It’s a pity that Lin Hun is an immortal.

He would not do anything until the soul appeared, not even approaching the iron basin.

Everything in the Dark Souls world that looks dead and peaceful, even the living corpses lying on the roadside.

Unless you cut it down yourself, it's hard to say whether this thing is alive or dead.

Who knows, when you pass by, it might sneak up and stab your kidney with a knife.

Lin Hun showed amazing patience towards things that looked dead but were not dead.

The fact that he hasn't been able to obtain the soul until now naturally means that the thing in the basin is not dead yet.

He certainly wouldn't rush forward rashly.

Not only did Lin Hun not move forward, he also took two cautious steps back and came directly to the door of the room.

If he hadn't been thinking about his weapon, he would have retreated out the door by now.

The flames are merciless.

No matter how silent the "asphalt" below, the fire still burns.

As long as there is combustible material inside, it will continue to burn.

The flames grew stronger and stronger, filling the entire room and also illuminating Lin Hun's body.

Even through the armor he still felt quite comfortable.

One man's meat may be another's poison.

Lin Hun felt comfortable, but the "asphalt" in the basin felt uncomfortable.

Why do you think the flame can burn so vigorously! ?

It's my whole body that's burning!!!

As the flames burned, the "asphalt" in the basin slowly died and became smaller.

The flames burn not only the flesh and blood but also the emotions and memories mixed in it.

No matter how fragmented the emotions and memories are, they still help Asphalt think.

The current silent response is also the best method to choose from.

To pull out the sword from your body, it would necessarily mean that you would have to use some of your flesh and blood as consumables.

But different emotional memories are mixed in the flesh and blood.

Naturally no one wants to be part of being consumed.

The good memories disappeared completely after that incident.

The rest is sinister and dark.

They would rather die together than be sacrificed themselves.

We would rather lose together than let one side win.

Until the flames consumed most of the sanity.

"Asphalt"'s survival instinct overwhelmed all thoughts.

boom!

Lin Hun heard the sound of explosion.

This sound is completely different from the previous burning sound.

You can tell something is wrong as soon as you hear it.

What are you doing again?

Lin Hun leaned over curiously, still holding the shield in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Lin Hun’s eyes widened. He really didn’t expect that the “asphalt” in the basin could achieve this.

The "asphalt" in the basin surged several times and then suddenly exploded.

Countless "asphalts" surged up from under the sword.

Different from the previous small-scale tentacles that were more like venting.

This time it's more like fan blades, thick and large.

After burning for so long, "Asphalt" also discovered the weakness of the flame, which is that it is not violent enough and there is no sudden explosion.

The thick and bulky shape is just the right way to show restraint.

As long as you cover the sword, it will go out after a while.

Lin Hun nodded, approving of Asphalt's behavior.

So why not just go thick and big from the start?

Lin Hun would not ask, because he felt that even if he asked "Asphalt", there would not be enough time for him to reply.

When layer after layer of "asphalt" is lifted up and then patted down.

One by one, the "petals" began to close.

Gradually the sword disappeared and was embraced in the "asphalt".

Instead, there was a huge "date pit" on the iron basin.

The warm flames also disappeared, and the house was shrouded in darkness.

In addition to the constantly flowing "asphalt" that occasionally flashes a little reflection, there is also a strange surging sound.

Lin Hun took a glance, decisively took two steps back, and ran out of the house.

He was not worried that "Asphalt" would be free to deal with him someday; that was impossible.

He was simply afraid that he would be implicated in "Asphalt's" last shudder before death.

The flame on the sword is not an ordinary thing.

It is said to be flame, but it is more of a concept that extends from Lin Hun's body.

The effect is to burn, burn, burn.

As long as there is fuel it will keep burning.

As for the air?

How can fire be such an inconvenient thing!

The wrapping action of "asphalt" seems to extinguish the flame, but it actually hands itself over to the flame to be burned.

"One more round of burning will probably be enough."

Lin Hun placed his palms in front of his eyes and squinted his eyes to look at the "date pit" in the house.

After the sword in his body was completely wrapped, "Asphalt" fell into a rare calm.

He believed that he had successfully solved the problem of life and death.

The next step is to deal with the guy who made me so embarrassed.

But hope comes so quickly.

How violent the despair is.

The flame that "Asphalt" thought was about to go out not only did not disappear but became even hotter!

It felt constant pain all over its body.

The intense burning sensation, the feeling of every inch of flesh and blood being singed bit by bit, almost drove him crazy!

If it still holds on to hope, perhaps the flame can continue to burn and burn more.

But it has already lost its mind, so where does its persistence come from?

pity.

Lin Hun frowned and curled his lips in regret.

He already saw what "Asphalt" was going to do next.

Sure enough, the next second the "date pit" bloomed like a blooming flower.

The accumulated flames burst out and gushed out in all directions.

An extreme explosion.

In the eruption of flames, the flames on the sword and "Asphalt" will also be drawn out.

Until now, "Asphalt" has not given up the idea.

This desire to survive is really strong.

Lin Hun smacked his lips, thinking that this ball of "asphalt" might really be able to survive this world crisis and live for a few hundred more years.

But, that was without meeting myself.

If this had been an ordinary fire, the "asphalt" method would undoubtedly have helped it out of danger.

However, this flame comes from the forest soul and is a controlled flame.

He had been paying attention to the changes in the situation on the field and now it finally worked.

Want to escape?

It’s still very early.

The flame moves as the heart desires.

The flames that were originally spreading outwards under Lin Hun's control suddenly stopped.

Then, it began to recover towards the center of the spread in an unnatural way.

The more violent the outbreak, the more violent the recovery.

Apart from leaving a layer of burnt marks on the walls of the room, there was no significant impact at all.

Although the flame on the sword was strong, it only had a small range.

The "asphalt" is more like boiling a frog in warm water.

Now with this extra flame, the "asphalt" was thrown directly into the oil pan.

It's no use trying to struggle now.

The flames were not only on the sword, but everywhere.

In no time.

In the blink of an eye, the "asphalt" was burned to ashes.

A thin soul floated out of the flames and entered Lin Hun's body.

"Bah! Poor bastard! You wasted so much of my time!"

Lin Hun spat, not hiding his disgust.

But on second thought, he felt it was normal.

It is unknown how long this "asphalt" has existed. It has long been in super power-saving mode, and the soul inside has almost been lost.

In addition, the flames burned it completely without leaving any corpse, and the remaining soul naturally turned into fuel for the flames along with the flesh and blood.

By this calculation, the little bit of soul that Lin Hun obtained was dug out from the teeth of flames.

Why don't you say thank you to Brother Flame——

"What bad luck! I only got this little bit of soul from killing three wild dogs, which is totally inconsistent with my performance." Lin Hun complained verbally.

But he quickly brushed the matter aside.

After all, he didn't put in much effort this time.

It was all due to the flames and "asphalt" killing themselves.

After all, the fact that asphalt was able to solve the problem so quickly is due to the fact that asphalt itself made a contribution.

If he had just let the flames on the sword burn him, he might have been able to live a little longer.

Who made it insist on coming up with such innovative ideas?

If you don’t have the ability, don’t try to innovate.

Lin Hun shook his head with regret and walked a few steps to the iron basin.

This iron basin must be very powerful to be able to hold something like "asphalt".