Survival Room: Terror Resurrection

The five-headed baby ghosts opened their arms like a child seeing a favorite toy, and ran towards Bai Jingjing scrambling to be the first.

That huge figure mixed with the same huge footsteps made Bai Jingjing's scalp tingle for a moment.

She hurriedly got up to continue running away, but suddenly found that her legs seemed to have completely lost consciousness, and she couldn't move any more.

Seeing the baby ghost approaching her quickly, Bai Jingjing almost gritted her teeth and shouted in a low voice, "Move me!"

As he said that, he tried his best to move his legs.

Unexpectedly, it was fine originally, but Bai Jingjing's legs still didn't respond to the sudden force, but her upper body suddenly lost balance under the force, causing her to fall to the ground.

At this time, the legs suddenly felt.

It was just a burst of unbearable numbness lingering in her legs.

Even if the legs were not moving, the numbness still came as expected, very regular.

Not to mention that in order to avoid the baby ghost's pursuit, Bai Jingjing has been working hard to move her legs.

Every slight movement would suddenly increase the numbness on Bai Jingjing's legs by several times.

If she doesn't move, it's like a few feathers are constantly scratching the soles of Bai Jingjing's feet.

If it moves like that, it's like replacing the feather with an electric one.

Bai Jingjing couldn't bear it any longer, she tried her best to move her body, raised the Demon Hunting Silver Sword, and pointed the blade at the baby ghosts who were rushing towards her.

"Even if I die, I will hold you back!"

A ruthless look appeared in his pupils.

Bai Jingjing tried her best to maintain the posture of holding the sword. It seemed that there was a slight wind blowing in the palace, blowing her half-length black hair.

Her gaze is firm and pure.

"I just want to fight with you!"

The distance of tens of meters was quickly indented.

Only when she came back to her senses, Bai Jingjing only saw two baby ghosts appearing in front of her.

One of them suddenly extended its huge palm towards Bai Jingjing, it seemed that it wanted to crush the bones of her torso, making Bai Jingjing completely lose the ability to resist, and could only be held in the palm of her hand obediently, letting them slaughter her.

Bai Jingjing struggled vigorously, and the silver sword in her hand suddenly stabbed towards the big hand.

"laugh!"

Unsurprisingly, the silver sword was completely blocked from the skin by the infant ghost's hard body, no matter how hard Bai Jingjing tried, she couldn't advance any further, even by a millimeter.

Despair seized Bai Jingjing's heart, she slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the coming fate that would eventually lead to death.

She could vaguely feel that the palm was getting closer to her body.

Bai Jingjing could even feel the bone-chilling temperature carried by it.

She gave a silent wry smile.

Bai Jingjing, who likes warmth and splendor, is going to die in the hands of ice-cold in the end.

"It's really a trick."

Bai Jingjing sighed.

"What kind of creation tricks people?"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Jingjing only felt a gust of strong wind whizzing past in front of her.

Immediately, a hoarse male voice sounded.

This voice gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Bai Jingjing opened her eyes and looked over.

Holding the epee Roland covered in black blood in both hands, Zhang Hao stood in front of her with a vague smile on his face.

"How did you make things out of people?"

Zhang Hao waved away the thick black blood sticking to the sword, turned his head and smiled at Bai Jingjing.

"Zhang Hao..."

Bai Jingjing really did not expect Zhang Hao to appear so soon and save herself.

At the most critical moment, the second stage between Roland and Roland was finally completed.

At this time, Roland's sword was covered in black, full of dead light.

The broad and thick appearance seems to have become narrower, but it looks deeper, and the sharpness gradually converges.

But in Zhang Hao's hands, the deterrent effect seems to be stronger.

It was the first time Roland's sword was completed.

A reminder appeared in front of Zhang Hao's eyes.

[Reminder: The second phase of Roland's Sword has been completed. 】

[Roland's Sword: The sword of the legendary paladin Roland, also known as Durandal.This sword will bring sacred protection to the holder, and it will be immune to the damage of ghosts once within an hour. At the same time, when attacking ghosts, a holy effect will be added, and the holy fire will be summoned to cause continuous damage to ghosts. 】

[Additional effect of the second stage: the user can use Roland's sword to summon a large-scale sacred fire attack. The second stage of the sacred fire's lethality against ghosts is doubled. Internally increased to two times, the immune effect is increased. 】

[Hint: Because the second form of Roland's sword is fused with two cursed items that have been sealed to zero, it has some of the abilities of the fused cursed items, and will not have the curse effect, but in contrast, additional The effect of cursed things will be reduced accordingly. 】

[Additional effect of the cursed object: additional effect of the other shore paper flower and mithril pendant: when necessary, Roland's sword can be used as a bait to attract ghost attacks, which lasts for 1 minute, and reduces the user's sense of existence within this 1 minute, But in the scene where it can be used, there can be no more than three ghosts around. 】

The powerful effect of Roland's sword filled Zhang Hao's heart with confidence.

He now has this self-confidence, even if he fights head-on with the generals, even if he can't beat him, he is sure to retreat.

"Are you okay?"

Looking at Bai Jingjing's shocked face, Zhang Hao asked.

Only then did Bai Jingjing remember that she reached out to grab the infant ghost just now, and quickly shouted to Zhang Hao: "Be careful of the infant ghost's hands!"

Only then did I see that a huge wrist was lying under Zhang Hao's feet, and from time to time, it would spray out black cold blood like a fountain.

Bai Jingjing raised her gaze again.

I only saw the baby ghost that stretched out its hand to grab me just now, and the right hand that was stretched out just now has disappeared. The incision is extremely clean and neat, without the slightest irregularity, clean and smooth like a mirror.

At this time, he was holding his crippled arm and jumping.

It was supposed to cry like a child, but the sound turned into an angry growl, like a brown bear whose honey was stolen from the house.

The cold and vicious eyes fell on Zhang Hao from its eyes.

It roared wantonly.

Seven-headed baby ghosts stood in a circle around the two of them.

Zhang Hao inserted Roland's sword deeply into the ground, pulled off his belt, and firmly tied Bai Jingjing, who was completely unable to move, to his back.

Sensing a fiery body temperature and Zhang Hao's beating heart that was separated from her broad back, Bai Jingjing somehow felt at ease.

After fixing Bai Jingjing, Zhang Hao pulled out the Roland Sword on the ground, and kept his sharp eyes on the baby ghost in front of him.