Tomb Survival: Evolve from Skeleton

025 Undead and "ghosts"

At this moment, Leyland suddenly realized...

The skeleton he defeated before has turned into a black mist-like death energy.

"Swordsman avatar?"

Leyland read in disbelief that there are undead who can use the swordsman avatar!
Isn't this a martial skill only for senior swordsmen?
"No, it's..."
"Martial Skill: Ghost Shadow!"

Kress slowly approached Leyland who was frozen in place, and at the same time shouted fiercely using martial arts...

Two groups of black shadows separated from Kress' shadow, quickly moved to the left and right of Leyland, and then...

Before the Ghost Shadow Skull fully appeared, the long sword in its hand had already slashed towards Leyland.

"asshole!"

Leyland cursed loudly, and then forcibly used the dou qi in his body to leap forward, dodging the sword strikes of the left and right skeletons.

"Martial Skill: Ghost Slash!"

Like the whisper of death, the familiar voice, as if amplified by magic, echoed throughout the inner hall...

The flying slash as deep as the night directly hit Leyland in mid-air.
"Wow……"

A mouthful of blood spat out from Leyland's mouth.

Then I thought of a powerless falling rock, which fell straight to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust...

Kress flashed a few steps and stepped on Leyland.

"You lost, Leyland!"

The long sword in his hand was pointing straight at Leyland's head. Kress was like a machine without any emotion, as if the next moment, Leyland, a human being, would disappear forever in this gorgeous and cruel world.

"Hahahahaha..."

Leyland suddenly let out a wild laugh, which attracted Kress' attention.

"I remembered, you should be the 'sandbag', the guardian knight mentioned! Hahaha..."

Kress's already prepared attack suddenly stopped, staring at the arrogant mercenary at his feet...

"It's really interesting..."

Leyland laughed maniacally. He wanted to delay the time, even if the other party had thoughts of torturing him...

As long as reinforcements arrive, all injuries can still be healed by the priests of the Holy Light Temple!

As long as... I don't die!
"What's interesting?!"

In Kress's heart, the flames of anger rose again and again, and were suppressed again and again...

"Undead, there are people who regard the undead as their beloved guardian knight. You said, if it wasn't for you, if she agreed to let me go to her, at least, she wouldn't die so badly, would she?"

Leyland raised his head slightly, looked directly at the flames in Kress's eye sockets, and said word by word...

Kress is a skeleton, can't see any expression...

"what!!!"

Leyland suddenly let out a scream, and looked at his thigh, where the long sword aimed at his head was inserted!
"Hahaha... Undead, do you know? That elf believed until she died that you would come to save her! So, I fought harder! Hahaha..."

"Rayland."

Chris's voice was not as crazy as Leyland expected, even the opposite, cold and emotionless...

"...Leyland, I know what you're thinking. I want to rely on your reinforcements to save you, right?"

Listening to Kress expressing his inner thoughts, Leyland's pupils shrank slightly, and he was a little surprised to a little dazed.

"Hehehe, before I came to the branch of Hesmu City, I had already killed all the scattered 'Cold Iron' mercenaries in the city. Captain's warrant, transferred to a distant suburb, can't make it back..."

Kress spoke word by word, every word was like a sharp sword, piercing Leyland's body...

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