Rebirth of the Totem Pole, I became a taboo

Chapter 25: Mud corpse, clay sculpture, narrow escape

Looking at the corpses on the ground, even Qi Xingjun's expression changed.

"Boss, these people are the ones I saw during the daytime exploration. At that time, they were no different from ordinary people."

Yao Chengjin tightened the evil-suppressing knife in his hand and said with a serious face.

"It's not suitable to stay here for long."

Qi Xingjun made the decision promptly.

"But the others..."

Before Yao Chengjin could finish his words, he noticed that the corpses on the ground began to twitch, stand up and face them.

Among them were three of their teammates.

"Others, no more."

While Qi Xingjun was speaking, he had already drawn his evil-suppressing sword.

"Go forward and fight your way out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Xingjun rushed out.

Yao Chengjingang wanted to ask why they didn't go around, but when he looked around, he saw shadows under the moonlight, all of which were people gathering towards them!
"Die to me!"

Yao Chengjin roared, and the dust flew up under his feet. When he appeared again, he was already behind Qi Xingjun.

After chopping the corpses rushing towards him from both sides into four sections with one knife, Yao Chengjin followed closely behind Qi Xingjun, dealing with the dangers from both sides.

But just as the two men fought their way out from among hundreds of corpses, two other houses where their colleagues lived were also blown up.

More corpses emerged and crawled up from the ground.

Yao Chengjin's scalp tingled.

How many are there?
He gritted his teeth and swung the evil-suppressing knife in his hand left and right.

Yao Chengjin didn't believe that he and Qi Xingjun, two warriors at the Transcendent Realm, could be buried by these dead bodies.

He chopped down with his sword, and kicked a few heads while moving.

But there are too many corpses.

Just as the two men had chopped down ten bodies, new ones appeared to fill the gap.

The speed of killing is totally inferior to the number of people rushing over!

In this way, they will eventually be surrounded by more and more corpses.

"Yao Chengjin, squat down!"

The moment he heard the sound, Yao Chengjin crouched on the ground.

In an instant, a bright white circular knife light that illuminated the night sky passed over his head and chopped down all the corpses within three feet around him.

Suddenly, the ground became muddy.

"Mud?"

Yao Chengjin, feeling something was wrong, suddenly raised his hand.

After killing so many people, it is inevitable to be stained with blood.

But when Yao Chengjin saw the liquid on his body, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Boss! These corpses are made of mud!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Go!"

Yao Chengjin raised his head and saw Qi Xingjun, who had already run thirty or forty feet away, slashing out with a crescent-shaped blade, and a large number of mud corpses in the front fell down again.

Seeing this, Yao Chengjin dared not delay. He took a few steps and wanted to catch up before the other mud corpses filled the gap created by Qi Xingjun.

But after running just two steps, Yao Chengjin felt something was wrong.

His speed has slowed down!

"No, that's not right. My body is starting to stiffen!"

After Yao Chengjin discovered his problem, he immediately informed Qi Xingjun at the front.

Qi Xingjun turned his head and saw Yao Chengjin staggering towards him.

The corpse that he had just chopped down turned into a pool of mud the moment it fell, covering the ground.

Yao Chengjin has already been stuck in the quagmire, but he doesn't even realize it!

"Yao Chengjin! Flame Blade, target, under your feet!"

When Yao Chengjin heard Qi Xingjun's voice, he subconsciously followed the order.

He reached out and took out a fiery red stone from his bosom and stuffed it into the groove of the handle of the Xie-Suppressing Knife.

The energy of qi and blood surged into the hilt.

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared in the night.

Yao Chengjin knew this was his last chance, so he roared, leaped up, turned around, and thrust the flaming evil-suppressing knife toward the ground! "Break it for me!"

boom!
With Yao Chengjin as the center, the ground within a radius of three meters was swept by a circle of flames.

When the flames subsided, the mud on the ground had turned into dry and cracked soil.

Even the mud stains on Yao Chengjin's body dried up and fell off.

"Boss, it works, they are afraid of fire!"

Yao Chengjin, feeling that his body had recovered, ran towards Qi Xingjun with a look of joy at having survived a disaster.

"careful!"

Yao Chengjin looked up and saw Qi Xingjun slashing at him.

Then, everything went dark before his eyes and he knew nothing.

……

Qi Xingjun's face turned pale as he looked at Yao Chengjin, whose head was smashed by a clay sculpture falling from the sky not far away.

But at this moment, Qi Xingjun had no time to think too much.

The energy of qi and blood in the body exploded, and another flash of sword light slashed out.

They marched together and tried to break out of the village again.

But this time, it's not as easy as before.

As the whistling sound was heard, Qi Xingjun rolled to the side.

tom!
A clay sculpture smashed into the ground half a meter deep.

Before Qi Xingjun could catch his breath, the whistling sound continued.

tom!tom!tom!
The sound of clay sculptures hitting the ground was continuous.

Qi Xingjun dodged in a panic, but there were still mud corpses rushing towards him.

After a slash, Qi Xingjun was hit on the left arm by a clay sculpture.

The scabbard fell off.

Seeing that the second clay sculpture was about to hit his head, Qi Xingjun endured the pain in his left arm, rolled over and took out a stone that was even redder than the one Yao Chengjin had taken out before, and stuffed it into the groove of the knife handle.

"break!"

He turned around, raised the flame-wrapped evil-suppressing knife in his hand, and split a clay sculpture in half.

The attack was effective, and Qi Xingjun's energy and blood burst out. He turned around and slashed at the tide of zombies behind him again.

A flaming blade arc shot out.

Wherever it passed, the mud corpses broke into pieces and were baked dry and cracked before they could turn into mud.

Qi Xingjun also took advantage of this opportunity, took two steps at a time, and rushed out seven or eight feet away following the arc of the flaming sword!

No matter how many people there are in Liuzhai, they are limited.

Looking at the dozen or so mud corpses left in front of him, Qi Xingjun took off the broken stone from the handle of the knife and replaced it with a blue stone.

A deep blue light shone from the blade of the Xie-Suppressing Sword.

He twisted his body and swung his sword, and a blue blade light shot out.

But this time it only flew about ten feet away before suddenly exploding.

In an instant, the area within a hundred meters was filled with mist.

The clay sculptures that fell from the sky kept smashing down, dispersing the mist and making a dent in the ground.

But when the mist dissipated, Qi Xingjun had already run a hundred meters away.

The clay sculptures were still chasing him, but without the mud corpses blocking his way, Qi Xingjun's movements became more flexible and changeable.

The moment Qi Xingjun jumped out of Liuzhai, the clay sculpture stopped falling and the chasing mud corpse also stopped moving.

The clay sculptures that had smashed into the ground turned into mud and flowed towards the location of the "Willow God".

There were only holes on the ground with no one to fill them.

The mud that was not burned dry also gathered together again and in the blink of an eye it regained its human form.

After being stunned for a moment, the villagers of Liuzhai went back to their houses one after another.

Among them, there were nine figures whose clothes were different from those of the people in Liuzhai.

Who else could be the leader if not Yao Chengjin?

When everyone returned to their respective rooms.

Liuzhai returned to peace again.

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(End of this chapter)