Sword and Sorcery and Martial Arts

Chapter 337 Traction
A streak of golden lightning flashed across the dark space, and wandering souls fell to the ground in groups.

Terrence's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly. He had been fighting these wandering spirits for several hours, and his physical strength and magical power were almost exhausted.

In this world, his strength has not been suppressed in any way, but there are too many wandering spirits around, and many wandering spirits are constantly approaching here.

The wandering souls' attack methods are very crazy, and they don't care about getting any damage at all. Even if he holds the sword flat in front of him, with the tip of the sword facing forward, these wandering souls will rush over without hesitation.

Terrence moved quickly while attacking the wandering spirits around him.

He didn't dare to stop, as long as he stopped, he would definitely be overwhelmed and torn to pieces by the countless wandering souls in front of him just like the undead who had been silent all this time.

"Run, living." Henry chopped the wandering spirits in front of him into pieces, then turned his head and shouted to Terrence.

"We don't need you to be a hero. This is not your battle. Run towards the holy mountain. When the time is up, you will be teleported back to the world of the living. You are so young and have such strength. Write your own legendary story." Green also shouted loudly.

Terrence did not respond, but continued to fight, and there were only three of them left on their side.

Both Henry and Green are not bad, and they belong to the third-tier peak just like him.

If human beings want to break through to the fourth level and reach the extraordinary, it is definitely not enough to rely on hard work, but also needs opportunities and talents.

Green and Henry were only at the peak of the first-order strength during their lifetime, and after thousands of years of honing their martial arts in the world of the dead, they only reached the peak of the third-order. No matter what, they could not break through the boundary between mortals and extraordinary, and reached the fourth-order.

These wandering spirits have different strengths, and most of them only have the strength and speed of ordinary people.

But there are still some second-level or even third-level wandering souls mixed in this group of wandering souls.

The strength of wandering spirits can be roughly judged from the remaining clothing and equipment on their bodies.

While running, Terrence swung his straight sword with faint golden lightning to attack the wandering souls around him.

The golden lightning on the straight sword has a certain restraint effect on the wandering souls. Under Terrence's attack, they howled in pain, and the screams made people feel a little scalp-numbing.

But not long after, the faint electric light on the straight sword was completely extinguished.

Terrence thrust his straight sword through the chest of a wandering spirit that rushed in front of him, but this time it did not fall.

The ghost left several bloodstains on Terrence's shoulder with its pale bone claws with black carrion.

Terrence squeezed the hilt of the sword and lifted the sword upwards, cutting the upper body of the wandering spirit in half.

Henry noticed that Terrence was a little exhausted, and leaned towards Terrence while fighting, ran side by side with him, and killed a few wandering spirits that were pounced on them.

"Find a chance and run quickly. There won't be reinforcements coming to help us. It's not time to switch defenses yet." Henry said.

Green also leaned over at some point.

"Don't be brave, you have tried your best. There is still a big difference between living people and us. Like wandering souls, we don't need to breathe, we don't need to eat or drink, and we don't even feel tired. We can keep fighting. "Green said.

Terrence panted heavily, did not speak, and continued to run while killing the wandering souls around him. As long as he stopped, these wandering souls would definitely drown him like a tide.

No way, the limit has been reached.

Terrence's eyes were a bit dark, and he didn't know whether it was affected by the wandering spirit or the world of the dead itself. He felt that every time he took a breath, his physical strength would drop a little.

But he didn't want to run away. The language of the Hilde family was "never back down." As the current patriarch of the family, he couldn't do such a thing.

While fighting, Green kept an eye on Terrence's situation.

He suddenly remembered something, a prophecy that he overheard someone talking about, and he shouted loudly, "Try to use your talent! Your talent should be able to draw people to the world of our dead! Try to see if you can bring someone you The strong people I know are drawn to us."

After hearing Green's words, Terrence began to think quickly. Among all the people he knew, who could change the current situation and kill all these nearly ten thousand wandering souls who were not afraid of death.

"Disaster of Chaos" Barnett?

One of the most powerful knights on the mainland, it is said that he has the strength to slay dragons, but he must feel a little tricky facing so many wandering souls, and he has a bad temper, maybe he even killed me.

"Element Master" Conrad?

The powerful mage who has mastered several master-level destruction magics is also very familiar with me, but it seems that there is no time for him to cast spells here, and he is also buried with me when he is pulled over.

Terrence thought of a few more people. He met many powerful people during his adventures, but even if these people arrived here, they would die and be buried with him.

Since it was buried with him, let that young nobleman named Rhodes come.

And revenge just before I die.

Terrence had a decision in his mind.

"Think about how you got in, and think about the person you want to lure here." Green shouted loudly. He didn't respond to Terrence for a long time, thinking that he would not use this talent.

While fighting, Terrence recalled his experience when he came to this world and Rhodes' appearance, and then imagined that Rhodes came to this world.

The next moment, he felt connected to the world and seemed able to talk to it.

But this feeling only lasted for a moment, and the link between him and the world was broken.

"Is he the strong man you want to win?" Green said, looking at a sleepy young man in pajamas.

So young, how strong can he be?
Maybe this living person doesn't know too many strong people.

Rhodes looked around curiously.

One second ago, he was still practicing martial arts in the dream world, but the next moment, he appeared here.

"Be careful!" Henry reminded loudly.

Rhodes has not been given time to adapt.

A wandering soul stabbed Rhodes frantically with a dagger.

Green sighed. He felt that it was a pity that this young man had just entered this world and was about to die in pain before he could react.

But the actual situation is somewhat different from what they imagined.

The dagger shattered directly on Rhode's body, without even scratching his skin.

After being attacked, Rhodes came to his senses and shattered the wandering soul's head with his backhand.

He turned his head to see countless ghoul-like creatures rushing towards him.

Rhodes took a deep breath, fused the three different forces in his body together, and prepared to use the martial arts he had been practicing for the past few days.

"Ha!" he yelled suddenly.

The huge sound wave was like a hurricane, blowing a large number of wandering souls into the air, and dense cracks appeared on their bodies.

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(End of this chapter)