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The sound became louder and louder, from the previous rustling sound to a crisp grunting sound, and the mountain shook more and more violently and began to collapse from the top.

"Something is trying to get in from outside!"

Lin Hun didn't know what was outside, and the noise made him unconsciously think of the scene of eating biscuits.

The "snow mountain" is made entirely of broken bones and is more like sand than solid soil.

Every time a piece is dug from the foot of the mountain, the top will collapse to fill the gap.

The top of the mountain fell from the sky, announcing the death of Lin Hun.

Lin Hun didn't know what to do. Judging from the situation outside, those skeletons were probably still surrounding him. No matter which direction he tried to break out from, he would inevitably face a group of skeletons.

Without the advantage of terrain, once he stopped and was dragged down, facing so many skeletons, the forest soul thought that his only fate would be to be hacked to death.

"Fuck you! Let's fight!"

It's just a death! As an undead, do you have the nerve to go to the beginning without dying hundreds of times! ?

When the top of the mountain in front of him collapsed to the top of his head, standing at Lin Hun's perspective, he could see the blue sky by looking diagonally upwards.

After estimating the distance, Lin Hun pushed his legs hard and jumped high with his knees against his chest.

As the top of the mountain got closer and closer, I found the right angle, determined the timing, and stretched my legs.

With the huge kinetic energy and power, the calves were completely submerged in the mountain.

The forest soul in the mountain had already anticipated the current situation. He had previously dug into the wall not only to fill the hole, but also to estimate the hardness of the wall.

Although this depth is somewhat unexpected, it is not without solution.

"Kacha!"

A crisp sound echoed over the cemetery.

All the skeletons outside the house raised their heads at the same time. The skeletons that were working hard to cultivate the land at the foot of the mountain stopped their chest work. Even the giant was no exception. Their empty eye sockets stared blankly at the forest soul that suddenly jumped out and stood on the top of the mountain.

The whole place was silent, only the beating of souls in their eye sockets showed that they were not calm.

"Damn! This kid actually ran out by himself!"

Brother Huixin was very surprised at Lin Hun's behavior, but when he turned around and looked around the place, he understood why Lin Hun did what he did, and he slapped his forehead in sudden enlightenment.

"I am stupid. In this situation, it doesn't matter whether I come out or not. I will just die sooner or later."

"wrong!"

Brother Huixin suddenly realized that something was wrong with the situation on the field from the beginning, and the current scene only increased his suspicion.

When the skeletons saw Lin Hun appear, they did not rush over and tear him to pieces impatiently.

The skeleton with the open chest and the ordinary skeletons stared at Lin Hun with their eyes, and their feet retreated backwards in unison. Their movements were uniform, and in a moment they cleared a flat area.

There was not a single broken bone or stone on the ground, only clean dirt. The skeleton cleaned up the place as it retreated.

In the center of the venue, there was only the forest soul stuck in the mountain and a giant with a machete on his shoulder.

"I see!"

Seeing this scene, Brother Dixin suddenly realized that this was a test!

The undead, to a certain extent, represent the gods of the Sun King.

The giant directly represents the Tomb King.

Perhaps the gods don’t care about these small conflicts, but the children of the Tomb King cannot ignore them. The scene created by Lin Hun is too big.

However, they are restricted by the rules and their face and cannot take direct action, but a trial can still be sent down.

Lin Hun is dead, and the impact on the reputation of the cemetery has disappeared and been wiped out.

The fact that Lin Hun is not dead shows that he is very powerful and has many souls in his body. It is not that the cemetery is incompetent that created this scene, but that the enemy is too strong. The matter has come to an end.

The development of the current situation made Lin Hun a little confused.

"I guess I'm safe for now?"

Although we don't know the enemy's situation, we still have to seize the opportunity.

He quickly took the shield from behind and placed it at his side as planned.

The "Snow Mountain" can accumulate broken bones and become so high, which is inseparable from the forest soul constantly crushing the skeletons in the cave. The broken bones contribute to the growth of the "Snow Mountain" from the inside.

Therefore, the top of the mountain is not wide, only the size of a foot.

Lin Hun was able to stand on it because he seized the opportunity. His legs were inserted right in the center of the top of the mountain. The broken bones on both sides of his feet collapsed and submerged his legs, like two stone pillars firmly clamped in the mountain.

The function of the shield is to expand the force-bearing area. With the help of the shield, the situation of descending on a loose "snow mountain" can be alleviated to a certain extent.

Lie sideways on the inside of the shield, constantly moving the waist and twisting the lower body together.

Lin Hun controlled his strength, compacting the broken bones around his legs bit by bit, and ignored the countless stares at him.

Based on the current scene, it can be assumed that he is still safe now. As for these skeletons that don't even have eyeballs, just look at them if you want. He is not shy.

The giant at the foot of the mountain was not in a hurry. He took the figure of the soul into his eyes. This person was exactly the one he needed to attack. Since he was willing to show his struggle, he would watch him struggle. This would be a good opportunity to collect some information, which might play a key role in the battle.

The giant skeletons in the past had confused minds and were dazed all day long. They didn't even think about these things. They just rushed forward and did it!

Being on the verge of death opened his eyes, and he instinctively did things without even knowing why.

If he can grow up, maybe this guy can become a leader.

When the giant was looking at Lin Hun, Lin Hun was naturally also looking at the giant.

There was only one skeleton nearby, and looking at its size, wow! Lin Hun couldn't help but sigh that the guys in the Dark Souls world must eat well! There was actually such a tall guy!

It is ten times as tall as himself, and is probably easily over ten meters tall. And this is just a giant skeleton without flesh and blood.

If it were a real living giant, his height would have to jump up a lot.

"I don't think this thing will work if you cut my neck—"

Lin Hun's gaze passed through the giant's jaw and looked at the spine behind with ill intent.

Skeletons have no flesh, so naturally they cannot feel cold or hot.

However, the ill intention in Lin Hun's eyes was so obvious and undisguised that even though he was a skeleton, the giant still felt as if his soul was pricked by a needle, and his palm instinctively clenched the handle of the knife.

The soul in the bones is boiling, and more souls are transmitted from the soul block in the head and circulate rapidly in the body, ready to burst out instantly as long as the battle begins.

As an undead, Lin Hun is extremely sensitive to souls. Combined with his keen intuition, he can vaguely sense the changes in the soul within the giant skeleton.

A sudden surge will never last long, and it is normal for it to decline at a faster rate afterwards.

If Lin Hun wanted, he could just linger on the snowy mountain and use up all the souls that burst out from the giant skeleton.

No matter who thinks it is, it is understandable. People who are unable to perceive the changes in the soul will only think that Lin Hun is procrastinating.

The skeleton can sense the changes in the soul but cannot speak or express itself.

As a foreigner, Lin Hun has no ideological burden or sense of honor.