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Here comes the master.

Lin Hun didn't pay attention when he turned a corner, and then he found that there was a black knight standing in front of him!

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should put his raised foot down or not, and it just floated in the air.

“Damn it! What the hell! How did we meet the Black Knight so soon? There must be an expert!”

In the game, the presence of the Black Knight often means good things. Even if there are no props, the weapons and armor on his body are also quite good gains.

The undead in the game can stab ass crazily by relying on their body skills and positioning.

But in reality this kind of operation is totally unfeasible, not to mention that this is a black knight holding a straight sword and a shield, who can attack or defend in this alley.

Once discovered, it would be extremely difficult to kill or even escape.

"Hey, come here quickly," rustling sounds came from a house on one side.

Lin Hun's attention was previously focused on the Black Knight and he had not paid attention to his surroundings for a moment. This time when he heard the movement, he discovered that there was an undead in the room to his side.

However, Lin Hun did not dare to move at all for the moment. After all, although the black knight had his back to him, he could discover him if he turned his head slightly.

The undead man naturally saw through Lin Hun's thoughts and quickly explained, "Don't worry, this is a safe distance. As long as there is no big movement, the wooden head over there will not turn around. Come in and hide!"

Lin Hun was wary and suspicious when facing Onion Brother, so this undead who came out of nowhere had no chance of gaining his trust.

At that moment, Lin Hun prepared to retract his legs and retreat, leaving the alley.

As soon as Lin Hun made a move, he was noticed by the undead man, and his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.

"If you dare to take another step back, I will speak up immediately and see if that wooden-headed guy will let you go."

As soon as he finished speaking, his tone returned to its previous kindness, "Just come over without worry, I won't hurt you, I just want to make a deal with you."

Lin Hun looked at this undead man indifferently as he gave him a vivid change of expression.

He already had a direct experience of the Black Knight's combat effectiveness in the Undead Asylum.

"I wonder what my chances are of winning against a black knight with my current strength?"

Lin Hun secretly speculated in his heart that ever since he left the Northern Undead Asylum and obtained the souls of the rogue demon and the two black knights, he has not had a chance to use his full strength.

Along the way there were either ordinary zombies or wandering soldiers.

The reason I wanted to leave first was because I didn’t see the campfire. I planned to go back and rest for a while and wait for better equipment to challenge again.

Lin Hun has a set of Black Knight armor in the Firelink Shrine and has an intuitive understanding of its defensive power.

During the previous test, the sword in his hand looked like a white mark and was not broken at all.

If we can't even break the defense, the so-called battle is just a joke.

"I didn't expect that the fifth undead person I met would be the Master of Face Changing."

Lin Hun retracted his legs and sighed inwardly.

"Perhaps this is the normal state of the undead in the Dark Souls world."

Lin Hun held the shield in front of him, lowered his steps, and walked quietly towards the hut.

"I want to see what kind of show you can put on for me."

"You are indeed a smart man. Come in quickly. I have a good business to discuss with you."

As soon as Lin Hun entered the room, the undead behind him quietly closed the door.

There is no sound coming out, and you can feel that it is being maintained regularly.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let's go to the second floor to discuss," the undead man pointed to the door, "It's not so convenient to talk on this floor."

Without waiting for Lin Hun's response, he raised the lamp in his hand and walked tremblingly towards the second floor.

Lin Hun followed behind him silently, his eyes occasionally glancing at his neck unintentionally.

"Don't worry, little brother. I have buried a spell under my house. It can be triggered with just a slight push. Hehehe, I spent a lot of money to get this from a wizard. Take another look at what this is?"

As they were talking, the two of them had already reached the second floor. They pushed open the door and the merchant turned sideways to show Lin Hun the inside of the house.

When he saw clearly, Lin Hun opened his eyes wide unconsciously. This small half of the room was filled with fire pots. There were at least a hundred of them at a glance.

"I know that the undead are difficult to kill. The purpose of these flame pots is to destroy this house. Once they explode, they will inevitably attract the wooden head below. If he is guarding you at that time, he will kill you every time you revive. Hehehe, that feeling, tut tut tut."

After saying this, the undead man smacked his lips as if he was savoring the scene he had just witnessed.

Lin Hun turned his head and looked closely at the undead man. His head and body were wearing one-piece armor, and a crack ran across the armor from the shoulder to the crotch.

In the dark environment, it is impossible to tell where the cracks in the armor came from, but based on the environment, we can roughly guess that it was done by the black knight below.

With its dried limbs exposed, it looked no different from a zombie on the roadside.

It was probably because he was so weak that he couldn't support the weight of the arm and leg armor, so he was simply wrapped with a layer of bandages.

To sum up, even though he couldn't see his face, Lin Hun guessed that this undead man should have turned into a zombie long ago, but he didn't know why he could persist until now.

"Boy, go in and take a look."

How could Lin Hun possibly listen to him obediently? Naturally, he stood there unmoved.

"Alas, people's hearts have changed. If there were many undead people decades ago, those who came to me would have lined up from the Undead Town to the sacrificial grounds, and you, a little devil, would never have gotten a chance."

"Did those undead help you complete it?"

At this moment, Lin Hun finally said the first sentence, but this first sentence was a sharp complaint, which deeply hurt the immortal man's heart.

The fire trembled slightly and then immediately returned to calm.

“Hey,” the undead man chuckled and said self-deprecatingly, “You’re right. If those idiots could succeed, I wouldn’t be here.”

The undead man walked in front to lead Lin Hun and prepared to go into the house.

Looking at the candlestick in his hand, Lin Hun raised his hand and wanted to speak.

It seemed that this process had been repeated many times before the undead man said, "Don't worry, these flame pots are very stable. They won't explode if you don't touch them."

At this point, he suddenly turned around and chuckled, "Although I'm going crazy, I'm not that crazy yet, at least not before I get the things inside."

"Something? What?"

The undead man remained silent.

Of course, he only kept silent for a short while. It seemed that he hadn't seen the undead for too long and he began to whisper again, "I can't even remember who I am. I just guarded this house and wanted to pass the wood below, but I don't know what kind of magic potion the damn thing was given and it just didn't want to go through."

"Look at the wounds on my body and the cracks on my armor. They were all caused by that damn guy! How dare that brainless dog stop me! Damn it! Damn it!"

As he was speaking, the undead man seemed to remember Lin Hun as his guest and suddenly turned around to show himself to Lin Hun, letting out a weak roar.

"Why doesn't that damn guy die yet? Tell me!"

Seeing that Lin Hun didn't say anything, the undead man took a step forward and questioned him relentlessly, as if Lin Hun was the black knight below.

Lin Hun would never indulge him. What the hell was this flame pot? At worst, he could just put the element bottle in his mouth. He didn't believe he couldn't handle it.

He raised his shield and used the shield surface to hit the undead man's helmet.