Travel through the worlds and spread the flames across the worlds

The black knight raised his arm, easily adjusted the direction of the tip of the shield, and struck towards the back of Lin Hun's head.

"Fuck! This is unethical!"

Although he couldn't see the black knight's movements, the sound of breaking wind in his ears couldn't be faked. Lin Hun completely forgot about the scene of himself using his shield to gouge people.

All I can say is that justice will always come to those who pay.

But the problem lies here. Lin Hun is still a human being, and his elbow cannot rotate 360 ​​degrees without any blind spots.

The previous dodge had already stretched the range of motion of his arms to its limit.

He tried to move his arm, but it remained motionless. The Black Knight used all his strength to hold it firmly in place.

"Okay, okay, you're going to play like this, huh?"

Lin Hun simply turned back and stuck to the Black Knight's back again.

The attacks continued one after another at such a fast speed that the black knight had no time to retract his sword, which was stuck right between the two men.

The shield hit nothing.

Lin Hun managed to survive for the time being.

Of course, it's just temporary.

The Black Knight would not give Lin Hun a chance to breathe. He used his left hand to pull upwards with force in an attempt to draw out the sword.

Lin Hun is not a fool. Although he relied on luck to lock his weapon, it is locked once and it is impossible to let go!

While the black knight had not yet retracted his right hand and the gap was open, he inserted his free right hand into his right armpit.

He pushed his right arm hard and stretched it out, firmly holding up the black knight's right arm and locking it.

Relying on his body and left hand, Lin Hun temporarily locked the Black Knight.

The black knight also locked Lin Hun with his chin.

So who locked whom?

This question is irrelevant at the moment, and the two of them remain deadlocked in a philosophical posture.

"Hey, what are you still doing? Why don't you seize the opportunity and rush in!"

Lin Hun roared loudly.

This situation is exactly what Lin Hun needs. Although the original purpose was to compete with the Black Knight to verify his strength, this stalemate is just the right time to complete the commission.

Anyway, no matter which forest soul you choose, you can complete it and win.

Won Ma.

Lin Hun's voice hit the walls of the passage and bounced back continuously, and it took a long time to calm down.

The undead man did not rush out of the door.

"Is there something going on?!"

The black knight kept trying to break free, and Lin Hun could only turn his head with difficulty and strain his eyes to try to see the door.

The Black Knight naturally understood Lin Hun's words. He could understand every word, but he couldn't understand when they were put together.

The previous instructions were to guard the entrance to the passage and prohibit anyone from entering.

He just stood outside the passage and killed one person after another, whether they were passing by or wanted to enter, whether they were undead or normal people.

Over time, word of mouth spread and this place became a forbidden place where no strangers were allowed to approach. The boring life caused the Black Knight's brain to degenerate particularly quickly.

Not understanding what the undead man meant, yet unable to break free, Lin Hun could only maintain this posture and hope that the Black Knight would become exhausted before him.

. . . . . .

Time passed by minute by minute, and the fixed scene meant that Lin Hun was unable to determine the passage of time through the rotation of the sun.

The undead man hasn't appeared until now, and the black knight is really a blockhead. He has been trying hard to draw out the sword and break free from the restraint of his left hand.

For the sake of his life, Lin Hun had no choice but to keep trying.

The immortal is worthy of being an immortal, he is different in that he does not feel tired at all.

The Black Knight is worthy of being a warrior who has fought tirelessly and survived to this day, and he didn't even tremble at all.

"I can fight you all day long!" Lin Hun also took a deep breath. Today he wanted to see what the limit of the undead was.

While Lin Hun's body was exerting force, his brain was also working.

Since he was bored anyway, he might as well try to put himself in the Black Knight's shoes.

This release will be a big deal.

A lot of flaws were revealed.

First of all, the legs. As mentioned before, the Black Knight is taller than the Forest Soul because of his race and King Soul.

If I were the Black Knight, I would just lie back and straight and the little jerk behind me would be easily caught.

Furthermore, it is also a good choice to simply give up weapons and use fists to grab the object behind you. . . . .

Thanks to all kinds of weird TV dramas, normal or abnormal, magical or brainless, if you are the Black Knight, countless ways to solve the dilemma can be thought of in response to the current situation.

Unfortunately, the roles cannot be reversed. The active party is the Black Knight, and Lin Hun is the passive party who is completely crushed.

No way to break the impasse could be thought of, so the only thing to do was wait for the Black Knight to reveal a flaw.

Because the Black Knight had fought either ancient dragons or demons before, and these huge beings all required head-on confrontation. The undead and ordinary people he met later also required head-on confrontation.

The first time I met Lin Hun, who was good at entanglement techniques, I really didn't know where to start.

As if the time was right, a black shadow jumped out of the door and flew past the two people who were in a stalemate like a big black rat.

"Fuck! You bastard!"

Lin Hun couldn't help but curse. He thought this guy was dead in the house, but he didn't expect him to be there waiting for the opportunity.

At this moment, the undead took off his heavy breastplate and helmet and wore a neat set of clothes.

Although the color has faded with the passage of time, it can still be seen that it has been carefully preserved.

Only then did Lin Hun see his face. It was no different from that of an ordinary undead, but he still had a tuft of white beard and thick hair, which made him look very special.

“Damn! This guy actually changed his clothes!? Is it really that serious?”

Lin Hun didn’t find this clothes in the “garbage dump” on the second floor before. All the (imitation) Javier suits were piled here, but this ordinary piece of clothes was collected independently. Can it be said that this is the aristocracy of the Dark Souls world!

"What a bummer! You bastard!"

Lin Hun's heart was in turmoil, and the black knight who was following closely also became restless.

Lin Hun can see it clearly, and the Black Knight can naturally see it clearly as well, because he has been guarding this corridor and can see it even more clearly.

It seemed that something was about to break into the place that he had guarded for countless years.

The black knight instantly let go of the sword and grabbed Lin Hun's forearm from around his neck.

With his butt raised and his waist pushed forward, Lin Hun was pushed up no matter how hard he tried to grab the ground.

He stretched out his right hand, and without raising his head, he swung it hard to get rid of Lin Hun's entanglement.

Instead, he threw Lin Hun at the black shadow like a cannonball.

The moment his feet left the ground, Lin Hun realized that something was wrong. He had no foothold, and no matter how much strength he had, he had nowhere to use it.

So at the same time he simply loosened his left hand that was binding the Black Knight's left hand, turned his body, reached for his chest, and before he could even look up, he flew out.

The undead man also noticed the flying Lin Hun, but he neither stopped nor tried to block, and continued to rush forward at full speed.