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Skeletons have no flesh and blood, so they are naturally not bound by such red tape.

The arm was forcibly twisted, and the dislocated bones reversed the knife's momentum, changing it from a vertical chop to a diagonal chop.

The man runs in front and the knife chases behind.

Lin Hun felt the danger coming from behind and knew that if the chase continued, he would never be able to escape the attack range of the machete before the blade hit the ground.

But if you were to be stabbed by this sword, even if you had a shield protecting you, your internal organs would still tremble.

At the moment before the sword was about to hit him, Lin Hun didn't care about losing face and rushed forward. The machete was pressed against the back of his head, cutting a deep groove in front of him.

Raising high clouds of dust.

The giant didn't know whether he hit the target or not. In his eyes, Lin Hun was no different from chopping any other skeleton. It was like chopping at the air, except that the sound was a little different.

After a brief pause, no more information came out of the cemetery, but it could be confirmed that Lin Hun was not dead yet.

Since he is not dead, I have to work harder to help him be reborn as soon as possible!

With a loud "boom", the giant knelt on one knee, without pulling out the machete from the ground, he pressed his other hand on the blade of the machete and lay prone with his upper body.

Most of his body weight and strength were applied to the machete. Using the inner side of the knife mark as a fulcrum, the edge of the blade scraped out a thick line of mud, and the giant's blade pressed toward the ground like a tidal wave.

Not dead? I don't believe you're still alive!

"bump!"

There was a dull thud and dust flew in all directions.

Brother Dimheart, who was far away, could only see thick smoke and dust rising from under the giant. The giant had his hands stuck in the smoke and dust, but he could not see clearly what was going on in the dust.

He wanted to go to the campfire to check if Lin Hun had been resurrected, but he was worried that Lin Hun was not dead yet. Leaving this time would be equivalent to missing the subsequent battle.

Seeing that the smoke had not dissipated for a long time and the giant had not left yet, Brother Huixin guessed that Lin Hun was most likely not dead yet.

After gritting his teeth, he decided to go to the campfire to see if Lin Hun was still alive. If he was dead, he would make sure to run away from him!

Just as Brother Desperate was about to turn around, something unexpected happened!

The giant suddenly raised the machete and hit himself hard on the back with the back of the knife!

Each time it came, it got harder and faster.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of metal clashing.

The soul of this skeleton is so powerful that it can affect the texture of the bones! Brother Huixin was shocked. Could the strength of this soul have reached the level of a hero?

"Can such a being die?!"

Brother Dispirited looked at the giant's moves. The crude techniques that he had initially disdained now seemed to be returning to their original simplicity.

Brother Huixin hoped that this was a conclusion he had drawn under the influence of his senses, but in fact he knew clearly that this showed that the skills of the giant skeleton in his lifetime were so superb that they were imprinted into his soul.

Guided by the strange movements of the giant skeleton, Brother Despair also carefully scanned the crystal white ribs and spine behind him.

"Is there anything there?" Brother Huixin became more and more confused as he looked at it. "What else can there be on this skeleton except bones?"

"Wait! There's someone!" Brother Diexin thought of the guy who disappeared at the beginning of the battle, "No way!"

Although I said I had doubts, I was somewhat certain about it in my heart.

With a direction in mind, Brother Huixin made a simple comparison between the giant's height and body shape and his own.

Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at the place where the giant machete hit.

A black spot on pure white paper is so conspicuous.

Brother Huixin really found a figure on the third rib of the giant.

If the black shadow hadn't been jumping up and down and climbing left and right, Brother Dixin wondered if he would have been able to find him.

Giants are very rare in Lordran. Even though they had made great achievements in the Ancient Dragon War, they are still despised by the gods because of their identity. Brother Grayheart himself has never seen a giant, but even if he encountered such a behemoth, the first thing he would do is to evacuate in secret. No one would be so desperate as to fight with these thick-skinned guys.

Therefore, Brother Huixin didn’t know whether Lin Hun’s strategy was right or not, he just felt that it was extremely dangerous. He could also understand in his heart why Lin Hun did so.

"But that's all we can do! If you want to knock down a tree, you have to face the storm head on!"

"Only a storm can knock down a tree!?"

"Fuck your mother!!!"

Lin Hun swung his arm and moved to another rib, barely avoiding another attack from the machete. Recalling the proverb he had seen in the past, he cursed angrily.

When the giant swung the first knife, he knew that he must not fight the giant on the ground. The ravine was several meters wide and the man would be exhausted if he dodged a few more times. However, for the giant, the energy consumed was just a drop in the bucket.

"The battlefield must be moved!" Lin Hun had made up his mind the first time he dodged the blade.

But when I looked around, all I saw were skeletons - endless skeletons.

The entire venue is flatter than an airport. Not to mention the height difference, there isn't even a pit.

The idea of ​​relying on the terrain failed in the face of reality.

If he tried to escape, he would be besieged by skeletons in front of him. If he got entangled for a moment, he would surely be killed by a single blow from the giant behind him.

In that case——

Lin Hun ran out of the shadow of the machete. The giant above the machete rolled his eyes and thought of a solution.

"If the mountain doesn't come to me, I will go to it."

Taking advantage of the flying dust as a cover, Lin Hun took off his shield. The previous wall climbing practice was effective. Is there any surface that could be smoother than the blade in front of him?

"No! No! No!"

Shield, sword, and machete chiseled in one after another.

This machete is a good knife. If you want to penetrate, it is not enough to rely on the current Black Knight's sword, but just leave a small hole. Using both hands, Lin Hun climbs up the blade as nimbly as a monkey.

Just at this moment, the giant pressed down with his other hand, and Lin Hun shifted his center of gravity and easily moved to the other side of the machete.

While more dust was being raised, Fish in Troubled Waters jumped onto the back of the giant's hand and crawled up along the giant's bones.

In order to avoid causing too much noise, Lin Hun crawled all the way with bare hands. After all, he didn't understand how this skeleton perceived the world.

The giant's attention had been on the knife. He saw with his own eyes that Lin Hun had not come out from under the knife. After pressing it once, the giant did not feel the soul appear, so he deliberately crushed it hard with both hands.

Or no soul?

This is strange.

As a skeleton who had just woken up, he had no way to solve this problem. He could only think that the knife was not crushed hard enough, so he stood up and jumped on the blade.

The noise shook the entire sacrificial site.

The being in the tomb was so frightened that he immediately cursed loudly at the soul level, wondering what if he woke up the king!

The giant then withdrew his steps in disappointment.

"Dwarf? Soul?"

This kick still had no soul, and the giant began to feel something was wrong.

He picked up the machete and looked up and down at the ground, even looking the blade up and down thoroughly.

In addition to the small dent that appeared on the blade of his precious machete at some point in time, it made him feel very distressed.

I really didn't see any blood stains.