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The forest souls here have already given up, moving their limbs to find a comfortable position where they can die quickly and painlessly without struggling.

That’s right, it was the thickest broken bone that fell through the eye and pierced the brain.

There is absolutely no pain in inserting it accurately.

Lin Hun has figured out how to brag to Brother Huixin when he returns to the campfire.

He opened his eyes wide and watched the smooth joints getting closer and closer to his eyeballs.

I wanted to close my eyes instinctively but I was worried that my eyelids would block the piercing and I couldn't penetrate smoothly, so I had to suppress my instinctive impulse.

Who would have thought that when they were about to collide, a layer of golden film appeared around them and disappeared in a flash.

It just blocked the collision between the eyeball and the joints, and slid past the side like a layer of lubricating oil.

"gold!?"

This color is often associated with nobility in any world, let alone in the world of Dark Souls.

"The Protoss intervened? But after Master Ge passed on the flame, didn't most of these Protoss go to Thorrond? How could they possibly intervene in Lordran's flame transmission?!"

After a change of thought, Lin Hun gave up thinking further.

"Forget it. I'm going to die soon. Why should I think so much? I'll deal with these things after I'm resurrected."

Without the protection of a shield, the blade of the Black Knight's sword could only barely cover half of his body. It was still unable to resist the other bones falling from above, so it was useless.

But it is obvious that since the god behind the scenes has decided to provide assistance, he will naturally not watch Lin Hun die under the rain of bones.

The dust that had fallen earlier was raised again and continued to spread around.

The skeleton with a weak soul has poor connections between its bones, and one of its bones will be blown away by the wind, turning it into a one-armed hero.

Brother Dixin used his shield to block the dust.

He looked at the cemetery and listened in the direction of the main gate of the sacrificial ground.

As an old immortal, he certainly knew that if Lin Hun was really dead and was resurrected with the mark of the bonfire, there would definitely be some movement.

"Hmm? No movement? Why hasn't this kid revived yet? Did he get marked by a bonfire somewhere else first? That shouldn't be the case - I saw him resting at the bonfire, didn't I?"

Suddenly, Brother Dispirited was horrified, his eyes wide open as he stared in disbelief at the messy pile of bones in the center through the wind and sand, and he whispered to himself unintentionally.

"This kid!? No way! He's not dead even after this!"

Without waiting for the wind and sand to stop.

boom!

With a loud bang, Lin Hun broke through the bones piled above his head and came out.

The messy broken bones hit both sides like cannonballs.

Lin Hun had no time to defend himself when the skeletons suddenly jumped out from all around him, and was smashed to pieces by the broken bones.

However, since they were originally skeletons, this kind of damage was of no concern to them. However, as their numbers grew larger, there were still a few unlucky ones whose skulls were smashed, scattering the soul clumps inside, and they unknowingly sacrificed their souls.

If a sharp-eyed skeleton could spot a golden arc on the surface of Lin Hun's body hidden in the dust, an ignorant person would simply think it was a reflection of the sun shining on his body.

After all, Lin Hun is the man with golden underwear, but maybe this is why he was able to survive among the falling bones.

Lin Hun is not an idiot, so he will naturally not announce this secret to the world. This will become a secret buried deep in his heart forever.

It landed steadily on the huge skull at the top of the skeleton.

Until the last moment, the skull remained facing the tomb.

Lin Hun didn’t understand what the giant was thinking at the last moment. He only knew that he had successfully completed the trial and obtained something of great value.

Looking at the huge soul block in his hand, the light blue color wrapped around a little white in the middle.

This is what floated out of the giant's skull to his side after his death. The undead instinctively desires to absorb souls, and this condensed mass has a stable shape and cannot be absorbed by simply dropping it.

Lin Hun could feel that the genuine and rich soul content in it far exceeded that of the black knight he had killed before. If he could crush and break this shell, just absorbing the soul in it might bring considerable benefits.

However, this is undoubtedly a waste of resources. The souls that can be condensed into blocks are at least the best in the current region.

Crushing the soul clumps can certainly yield a vast amount of souls, but once the memories deeply engraved in them are lost, they will never exist again!

The soul is everything in the Dark Souls world!

As long as you have a complete soul, it is easy to come back to life in this world!

"breathe--"

Tranquility and coldness were the first feelings this soul gave to Lin Hun. He ignored the wind and sand in the air and took a deep breath unconsciously, feeling the air flowing in and the movement of his lungs. Every expansion and contraction reminded him that he was still alive.

"This soul is indeed born from the bones of a dead giant. Born from death, even the soul block is stained. Just holding it in my hand and looking at it makes me feel like death is approaching."

Lin Hun held it carefully in his hand and looked around nervously hoping to find a place to store it.

But the waist bag and the detached armor were placed together and disappeared in the fierce battle.

This kind of soul born from death is not only desired by the undead, but is no less delicious than any delicacy to the skeletons that were born from death.

If any skeleton could successfully absorb this soul, his strength would soar to the sky!

You no longer have to stand outside the cemetery and guard it, but can enter the cemetery and enjoy a peaceful sleep.

The sea of ​​skeletons began to become restless, and the rustling sounds and the friction of bones gradually became louder and louder.

Lin Hun cried out in pain for a while. He had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and fell into the wolf's mouth. Now he had only a sword in his hand, naked without armor or shield, and no favorable terrain. He also had to protect the soul block in his hand.

With none of the right time, location, and people, it was a dead end.

“I finally managed to escape death, but I don’t think I’ll have to fight again? God! God! Are you there!? No matter if you are a man or a woman, please save me!”

As if hearing Lin Hun’s cry for help, or perhaps the rules of battle, the fluctuations of the soul from the tomb reverberated above the sea of ​​skeletons and reached the ears of every skeleton.

The sea of ​​skeletons began to disintegrate from the outermost side. Countless skeletons turned around and went back to where they came from, each returning to their own home.

Cemeteries are also in short supply! Different classes will naturally not live with the next class.

It has nothing to do with identity, but the higher the class, the closer they are to the Tomb King - their Creator. Among the skeletons, this is enough to be considered an honor.

The skeletons around him came forward one after another, and Lin Hun was so scared that he protected his soul with his chest, raised his sword, and looked around vigilantly.

The skeletons did not rush towards the forest soul in one after another like before. Instead, they went down and began to collect the remains of the giant.

Although the giant lost, he had tried his best after all.

The skeleton has to go back to where the skeleton belongs.

Who would have thought that a tiny undead creature like an ant could use such a powerful move.

He defeated the giant beyond all expectations.

It’s not that we are too weak, but that the enemy is too strong.

Countless skeletons joined the ranks of collecting the bones. They formed a stream of water that led into the tomb. They took over from each other, lifted the bone fragments and placed them on the assembly line, and transported them out neatly one by one.

During this period, he never got close to Lin Hun, and the closest distance was 5 meters.

Of course, the attraction of the soul block is still huge. The skeletons around him tilted their heads involuntarily, always taking it into a corner of their eye sockets.

The skeletons had no intention of attacking, and Lin Hun would not actively attack them. In fact, it was these skeletons that started the pursuit from the beginning of the battle. Otherwise, the battle would not have come to the current situation.

It is somewhat inappropriate to just stand on top of the giant skeleton without fighting or occupying an advantageous position.

The skeletons and other resurrected guys don't have these ideas. Ordinary undead like Lin Hun still have due respect for their opponents.

The battle between the two was grand and open. Each of them had their own reasons for fighting. It started and ended casually. There was no hatred that could not be resolved.

Lin Hun jumped off the pile of bones, and the skeletons at his footsteps scattered in all directions. Even though their attention was attracted by the soul clumps, no one stepped forward to attack.

Lin Hun treated them as moving straws. Although the numerous gazes on him made him feel creepy, as long as they didn't attack, everything would be fine.

"Hmm - where is my armor?"

After looking around and determining his approximate location, Lin Hun began to move forward to look for his lost equipment.

The skeletons also scattered neatly.

Walking and stopping, stopping and walking, constantly moving through the sea of ​​skeletons, Lin Hun did not disturb the transportation of the giant skeletons and chose to take a detour. The problem was that he could not find his equipment no matter what.

“No, that’s not right—I remember it was here—”

Lin Hun looked around suspiciously. After searching for so long without finding anything, he inevitably began to suspect the skeletons around him.

The skeletons were keenly aware of the gaze, but they could not understand the meaning and just stared at Lin Hun silently.

"Yes, these are all skeletons. What use are they to taking my equipment?"

The skeleton's dazed look successfully dispelled Lin Hun's doubts.

"But where did my equipment go?"

The gravekeeper in the tomb came out to monitor the operation of the skeleton and found that the undead had not left yet. After the battle, he still did not leave this place surrounded by skeletons. Could it be that he wanted to throw himself into the arms of the Tomb King?

Being able to defeat the giant skeleton is considered qualified to serve the Tomb King.

The gravekeeper observed for a long time and saw Lin Hun running around like a headless fly. Several times, the tomb was clearly right in front of him and he only needed to take two steps forward, but he turned around and walked around it.

As the gravekeeper was watching, he accidentally glanced at Lin Hun's naked body and suddenly understood what was going on: This person doesn't want to throw himself into the arms of the Tomb King, he is clearly looking for something!

As Lin Hun stayed longer, the surrounding skeletons became more and more restless, and gradually began to tentatively approach.

The closest one was within 4 meters of me, close enough to be cut down with one sword.

"As expected of a brainless skeleton, eh? Sigh - I can't stay any longer, I have to leave quickly. As for the things, I can only look for them next time."

Speaking of next time, after such a battle, Lin Hun himself was not sure if he could enter the cemetery again next time.