The villain also has spring

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The rotting and tall body of the owner of the leather glove suddenly tore through the darkness!

The tattered burqa was blown up by the cold wind when the door was opened, and a pale skeleton was exposed inside the fishnet-like hole!The cheekbones of the highly rotten face are exposed, and only sporadic flesh hangs on the cheeks!

Skeleton demon!

No matter how many horror movies I watched, the impact on Wu Chen was not as great as this moment!

"The undead creature is releasing a dark energy field! It is judged as hostile and irreconcilable! Fight, fight!" TT40 urgently warned.

Li Feng cut his face, Wu Chen squatted down suddenly, the cold iron sword cut against his scalp, and twisted his hair!

Before he could react, a long riding boot slammed into his lower abdomen.

"Wow——" Wu Chen spurted blood, flew upside down and hit the wall, fell heavily, and sat horizontally on the bed.

Unable to support his legs, he could only roll on the ground.Sparks erupted around him, and the skeleton demon stabbed into the crack of the stone with a sword.The bed sheet had no way to rely on it, Wu Chen's soles slipped, and he fled in embarrassment, rolling and crawling.

The sword was too strong and penetrated extremely deep. The skeleton demon tried all he could to pull it, but he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

Just as Wu Chen's dazed gaze swung back, the back of the skeleton, who was struggling to draw his sword with his hands and feet, immediately filled his eyes.

"Fight!" Wu Chen knew very well that the strength of the sword and kick just now was definitely not like its light white skeleton!

"The dark energy field can generate negative pressure, which is equivalent to anti-gravity. In other words, the sword has almost no weight in his hand." The communication between TT40 and Wu Chen is always completed in an instant, and the sound is still in my ears. Wu Chen has already hit hard go up.

Bang!

As if being hit by a meteorite, the skeleton soldiers were torn apart and turned into broken bones.

After smashing the skeleton soldier, Wu Chen slammed his head against the wall again, causing large pieces of rubble to burst.

The dungeon was obviously stronger than the skeleton frame, but luckily it didn't collapse.After shaking for a few times, Wu Chen gradually calmed down, and Wu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.I am afraid that the spiritual power I released will burst the spiritual world of the fire starter.

"Master! The dark energy field has not disappeared, they are still reuniting!"

Something bumped against his toes.Wu Chen looked down, and saw that the broken bones on the ground were jumping like electricity, and rushed towards the skull with scarlet eyes!

"So you're hiding here!" With his backhand, he pulled out the iron sword that was knocked loose by him on the wall, Wu Chen strode over the bouncing broken bones, and slashed down heavily!

Phosphorus fire collapsed, and the skull was split in half by a sword.

The unrestrained dark energy spewed out, roaring and rolling up a whirlwind, instantly submerging Wu Chen.

"Warning! Dark energy has invaded, activated the defense mechanism, and started to counterattack..." The invisible battle was staged fiercely on the spiritual level, and the dark energy that wanted to devour Wu Chen was soon swallowed back by Wu Chen's powerful demigod spiritual force field.

"The inactivation is complete, and antibodies are generated." TT40's announcement subsided with the gust of wind, and a piece of new information immediately appeared in front of him.

"Darkplasma": Dark energy pathogens with certain infectious power.

"TT40, can I resist the invasion of dark matter?"

"Yes, the master has generated a 'spiritual antibody'. As long as it is similar to this dark energy, it can resist it."

Wu Chen nodded happily, "Not bad."

"That's not all." Before TT40 finished speaking, Wu Chen lightened his hand, and the heavy iron sword lost its weight.

"Anti-gravity field." Wu Chen waved the iron sword, feeling the surprises that TT40 brought him again and again.

"To be precise, it should be called the reverse spirit field."

"There are still some memory fragments." The dark energy field that swallowed the skeleton soldier, his incomplete memory was also sorted out by TT40, and directly stuffed into Wu Chen's mind.

The lackluster memories are all related to this castle.

Most of it is about the pictures of the castle mistress Elvira.And the angle of view is extremely obscene.Obviously, this skeleton soldier was an employee hired by Elvira before his death, and his daily job was to act as a dungeon guard.When bad luck came, he unfortunately became the fang of the undead queen.

The last memory is the bloody execution scene.He was tied to the rack, and several figures whose faces could not be seen clearly were torturing and flogging him in different ways.

Maybe that's why he turned to darkness.

Wu Chen even got a few long sword moves.After all, to be picked by Elvira, apart from 'looking like' a dungeon guard, she has indeed practiced Western swordsmanship.

"He must not be the only guard of the dungeon. Let's go, we have to complete the exploration." Successfully killing the skeleton demon gave Wu Chen enough confidence.Speaking of which, facing the scene of the skeleton demon, there are too many familiar scenes in Wu Chen's memory.

No matter how hideous and terrifying the skeleton is, at least he knows clearly that he has the ability to kill it (don't forget, I stabbed the emperor of the universe to death!).

Holding the cold iron sword corroded by dark energy, Wu Chen walked out of the cell on guard.

Next, he well revealed the meaning of exploration.All rooms, as long as they can enter, are bound to be turned upside down.The locked cell doors were also opened one by one by him with the keys Elvira threw to him, and the items marked with TT40 were scattered and filled with the backpack he gave as a gift when he came.

Collections are weird.Twigs, bug eggs, scorpions, centipedes, spiders, beetles, and even a huge one - a spider's web!

No way, who told TT40 to feel energy fluctuations in them.

When he swung his sword to cut off the last skeleton guard, the dark energy was absorbed by TT40, and Wu Chen also gained the sixth sword move.As a semi-god-level spiritual powerhouse, Wu Chen can even freeze these images and play them back frame by frame, absorbing the essence of swordsmanship.

And what he needs to do is to keep wielding the long sword, deepen the 'muscle' memory, accumulate proficiency, and narrow the gap between body and consciousness as much as possible.

"This is the last door." Before Wu Chen reached out, the heavy iron door was pushed open with one hand.The skeleton demon blocking the entrance is obviously taller and wearing a different red robe from the other guards.

"The Sword of the Chief Guard." Wu Chen gently read out the gradually lit inscription on the Seiko long sword.And, a golden key hanging around his neck.

"Hehehe..." The highly rotten throat could still make a sound, Wu Chen became more and more serious.

The skeleton guard held the sword in both hands, slowly pressed the hilt below the waist, the blade was slightly inclined upwards, and the tip of the sword pointed at Wu Chen's throat.He made the classic plow position gesture.

"Richard Turner Paleo, Macbeth."

"He's a swordsman." As soon as he made a move, TT40 knew he had encountered an expert: "Be careful with his left-handed sword!"

The plow position acts as a gesture to defend against enemy attacks on the torso, and can counter with a quick bottom-up thrust.Especially suitable for duels in narrow spaces.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Wu Chen gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

Han Tiejian stabs straight out, going straight to the middle.

Macbeth's magic eyes suddenly lit up, and he lunged back!I saw the long sword rubbing the flames, squeezed away the iron sword, and went straight to Wu Chen's throat!

At the critical moment, Wu Chen turned his wrist suddenly, and the sword in his hand turned into a wire snake. He stuck to the long sword tightly, and followed the momentum, causing the long sword to deviate from the course.

The blade of the sword passed by, and the icy cold immediately caused goosebumps.

Face death!

"Wow, strike." Macbeth couldn't help exclaiming, the enemy's strength obviously exceeded expectations.

Blocking the long sword, Wu Chen twisted his body and rushed forward, and Han Tiejian swung up!Macbeth pulled his arms back and crossed his sword across his chest, blocking Wu Chen's blow.

Ding!With a loud noise, Juli counterattacked, his arms shook uncontrollably, leading Wu Chen to stagger back.

Instead of pursuing, Macbeth withdrew his posture, raised his hands high in front of his forehead, stretched his long sword straight forward, with the blade parallel to the ground, and gestured in a cow position.Gestures in the bull position can defend against top-down slashes, and at the same time can quickly counterattack with thrusts.Cooperating with Macbeth's tall body, it gives great pressure to Wu Chen who is already at a disadvantage.

"Come again." Macbeth stood still, and lightly tapped the tip of the blade condescendingly.

Wu Chen is shorter than him, unless he jumps desperately, it is impossible to chop off his head.With this starting gesture, Macbeth's intention is more to take advantage of the distance advantage established by the arm and the long sword, and to hit first when stabbing.Moreover, the long sword held high also completely invalidated the blows used during the fight.

This is not difficult to understand, even if the opponent's sword cannot be touched, there is no point in fighting.

"Master, need I remind you, can you use mental pulse?" TT40 kindly reminded.

"TT40, this is a duel of swordsmanship. Look at his slack, I'd rather lick Imelda's ass if I don't knock him out!" The courage honed in multiple plot worlds finally broke out at this moment.Fearless of the sharp blade piercing his throat, Wu Chen straightened his sword and rushed towards the enemy!

"Huh?" Staring at Wu Chen's iron sword standing upright in front of his chest, Macbeth's tone was serious for the first time.Macbeth, who stood upright with the long sword fixed and unmoved, launched a fearless charge with his master, immersed in the way of swordsmanship, and received the gift of darkness, clearly felt the change in Wu Chen's aura.

Seeing that he was about to crash into his arms, Macbeth finally made a move!

The long sword hangs high, piercing through the air!

The light all over the blade couldn't keep up with the speed of the sword, and it dragged into a long tail, illuminating Macbeth's pale cheeks!

Facing the sharp blade, Wu Chen swung his arms, the two swords intersected vertically and horizontally in mid-air, the sharp blade cut in half, and sparks burst out!

Macbeth's long sword is obviously well-made, and Wu Chen's iron sword breaks first.Macbeth turned his hands and pressed, and the sharp blade slashed at the neck!At the critical juncture, Wu Chen twisted his waist furiously, and the spinning top on his body suddenly spun out!Following the trend of the sharp blade, the neck slid along the edge of the sword like a hob, and crashed into Macbeth's arms first!

An inch short an inch risk.

The half-broken iron sword was treated as a dagger and stabbed violently!

Macbeth, holding a long sword, can only fight back against the hilt!

Losing the distance advantage, the long sword became his burden instead.Wu Chen didn't let go of his spiritual big move either, he just stabbed blindly with the short sword in his hand.

Macbeth swung the hilt of his sword, backing away and blocking.Finally, he pulled the distance away and kicked it out!

Wu Chen faced the iron boots, flew forward, and pierced his chest with the broken sword!

bang——

With little suspense, Wu Chen was kicked flying.But Macbeth froze all over, staring blankly at his chest.

I saw that the left chest where the heart should be beating was pierced by a broken sword, stuck between the front and rear ribs, and only the hilt was exposed.

"You're dead." Wu Chen spat bloody saliva, gritted his teeth and stood up.