Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

A Foundation airship hung low over the city, with a blood-red light shining through the airship's portholes. From the airship, you can clearly see the flames and panicked people all over the city. In this chaotic scene, there are some unusual existences, namely the rioters who have come back from the dead.

These rioters were once dead, but now they are standing on the streets of the city again. They keep walking forward, as if there is some irresistible force driving them. Their eyes were empty and their bodies were stiff, but they still maintained their walking posture. The scene is eerie and reminds people of scenes from some horror movies.

They walked aimlessly, and when humans appeared nearby, they immediately rioted, roared, and rushed over at an alarming speed. They did not eat humans, but used their teeth to bite humans.

Human beings bitten by rioters will not die, because after death, their whole bodies will be covered by a mysterious power, and finally they will seem to be resurrected. But it is not clear whether the resurrected person is still the original person.

In the airship, there were more than a dozen Foundation combat personnel sitting, holding swords, staffs, or firearms. They looked solemn, some were staring at the flickering firelight outside the window, and some were holding weapons tightly. They were waiting for the opportunity to parachute, preparing to parachute and land in the city.

The city is huge and it takes at least a few hours to get from one end to the other. It is so big that it is filled with modern buildings and ancient ruins that have stood here for unknown centuries. Perhaps, its original name was not this. How the city is named is defined by the master who rules the city. Now, it is shrouded in fear generated by the presence of rioters, and the city's scene has become lifeless.

Three figures appeared below the airship. They stood on the roof of the building, with tall bodies - nearly three meters tall, wearing dark blue tattered armor, as if they had just retreated from the battlefield. They have nails as sharp as daggers, and scales that cover their exposed skin like fish scales.

They have human characteristics, but they are not human - perhaps a branch of the human population in ancient times. Of course, they also have a beautiful name, which often appears in fairy tales, that is "mermaids".

However, they are very ugly. The entire head seems to be spliced ​​together with different pieces of meat. Not only the head, but the entire body seems to have been randomly pieced together by a child who does not know how to puzzle. Although it has human characteristics, it is very distorted.

They stood on the roof, holding three-meter long bows in their hands. The bowstrings were as thick as a child's wrist. The airship above their heads was slowly landing. The moon was frightened by the riots in the city and hid in the dark clouds. There was no moonlight to expose the position, and they completely blended into the surrounding darkness.

"How many?" Manion thought as she landed on the roof of a truck. The screams and roars were gone, only the sound of his heart beating violently and his breathing echoed in his ears.

Everything was messed up. Manion scratched his hair irritably. What on earth was going on? She had visited this street not long ago; it was full of laughter, children running, and parents laughing. But something suddenly changed. Manion came back to his senses, and the child's screams sounded in his ears again.

"Where?" She turned around suddenly, and there were screams all around. When he moved his nose, the smell of blood and the stench of burning cars filled his nostrils.

After resting for a while, she jumped out of the truck. The rioters wandering nearby turned around and rushed over in an instant. She pounced on them, as nimble as a cat; she did look a bit like a cat, with a pair of fluffy cat-like ears and a tail. However, speaking of being a cat, she does have the agility and agility of a cat, but she feels more like a lion.

Manion has a pair of claws sharp enough to tear flesh apart, which is the pride of her being an orc. She used these powerful hands to tear apart the rioters one after another. Her whole hands were stained with black and red blood. The animal ears on her head twitched, catching the slightest movement behind her, and her whole body became confused. It bounced up like a carp in the air and landed strangely not far away.

And where he was standing, there was a big sword stuck in it. The top of the big sword was submerged into the ground. It was about ten centimeters wide. Half of the sword was so corroded that it seemed like it would break if touched. The owner of the big sword took heavy steps, and the earth trembled slightly.

It is about three meters tall, and like the "mermaid" standing on the roof, it is wearing tattered armor. Look at the incomplete armor, with complex patterns carved on the surface - now it's dull, maybe it was a glorious knight before?

Manion took a sniff and found that the knight had a familiar smell, which was the same as that of the rioters. Where did it come from? Manion couldn't figure it out. Is there a medieval knight's cemetery in this city? The knight who was enjoying his old age in the coffin was suddenly dug out, chewed on, and then faked as a corpse?

Sometimes, Manion admires his own imagination. But no matter what, the ugly, knight-like "person" in front of him exuded a dangerous aura.

It pulled out the sword, and even though there were no eyes in its sockets, Manion could feel it staring at him.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Let's call that knight a knight for now. It roared suddenly and rushed towards Manion without any explanation.

The knight raised his sword with one hand and struck it down hard. Manion dodged sideways and rolled around again, putting five meters away from the knight.

She couldn't help cursing in her heart that she was really unlucky today. Let's put it this way, when you see a person with a sword that is taller than you, charging towards you, and can swing the sword easily and quickly, don't think too much, run away! Maybe in the next second, it will use you as a sword.

Manion couldn't run away. She was thinking that this knight was probably an elite subordinate of the mastermind behind the riot. Although it was the same as the rioters, it could speak - it was rational, and it was probably stronger than the rioters. Still strong.

If you run away, well, you can't run away. The knight rushed over again. He only took two or three steps and rushed out of a distance of about five meters. The long sword he raised high flashed with cold light and struck down again. Manion slapped the big sword with his left hand. Turning to one side, he made a fist with his right hand and hit the knight on the chest.

The knight immediately took a few steps back, and his breastplate was dented by Manion. "What a hell." Manion shook his slightly trembling right hand. Even though his hand was hardened, he could still feel the knight's body, which was harder than iron.

That knight is really dead, and dead people are not easy to fight. It's hard and not afraid of pain. Manion felt like her head was pounding. She dodged away and the knight couldn't catch her figure at all. Well, the knight couldn't see her in the first place. He was able to fight Manion for several rounds because the knight locked onto Manion. breath.

Manion ran away now, and the knight couldn't find her at all. He could only walk aimlessly with his long sword.

"We have to find a way to take off his helmet." Manion stood on a pillar and looked at the knights walking on the street. They were surrounded by people fleeing, but the knights were indifferent, as if those weak humans couldn't get in. Its discernment.

While Manion was thinking, she accidentally glanced at a roof with three "people" who looked similar to the knights standing on it. Suddenly, they moved, and a blue light bloomed from their chests. The light was like water, flowing towards the long bow. Then they raised their long bows and pulled the strings, and more and more light condensed on the bows and arrows, forming a blue arrow.

Manion was shocked, and she looked elsewhere. The target of the three of them was the airship in the sky, but Manion was far away from the roof and could not stop them at all. I heard the arrow tearing through the air and producing a sonic boom. Three bright streams of light flashed through the dark sky and hit the airship.

"Warning! Warning! The airship was hit by a mysterious attack! Please make an emergency parachute for those in the airship! Repeat..."

The airship's alarm bell suddenly sounded, and its warning lights flashed scarlet. The people in the airship cabin didn't panic at all. The leader opened the hatch, put on his jetpack, and jumped out. The rest of the people also left the airship one by one like dumplings.

Those arrows hit the airship's airbag, which caught fire. In less than a second, the airbag was engulfed in flames. Everyone in the city could see a fireball falling from a high altitude, making a loud noise.

"Mission accomplished." One of the archers said. The three of them were more human than knights - they had dark eyes, yes, eyes as black as briquettes. Aren't these the windows to the soul? We can't see anything from their eyes. We can only say that they are somewhere between the human and the dead. Well, the living dead. Who can see anything from the eyes of the living dead? no.

Manion was about to leave, but suddenly, a gust of cold air reached his brain from his tailbone unimpeded. Suddenly, Manion felt cold all over his body, and the hairs on his body stood up one after another, especially on his tail, where the hairs stood up like needles. It was obviously fried.

Manion's sixth sense is correct, it was developed as a killer over many years. Not to mention John, even Wei Mingye's sixth sense was not as accurate as Manion's. But in an instant, Manion jumped down from the pillar, and an arrow shot through the air, shattering the top of the pillar. The blue light turned into blue fire, burning on the pillar.

Manion changed her steps, twisted her body violently, made a ninety-degree turn, and dodged another incoming arrow. Then she lowered her head, and the airflow caused by the flight of the arrow almost brushed her scalp. This was her attempt to dodge. The third arrow passed.

The three archers put away their long bows at the same time and said in unison: "This is really interesting. Let's go."

Speaking of walking, they jumped directly from the ten-meter-high building, smashing a deep pit into the ground with a thud. They didn't even bend their knees. This is the body these soldiers dream of - a body as hard as iron, with no The body that feels pain.

The sixth sense still exists, indicating that the crisis has not been resolved. Manion suddenly leaned down and dodged a flying blue sword energy with a beautiful sliding shovel.

At the end of this street, stood another knight, with the complex patterns on his sword shining with colorful light. "Enchanted sword!" Manion secretly thought something bad, but the knight stuck his sword on the ground and rushed towards her with his bare hands.

This is even more ominous. Someone who can wield a long sword as tall as a person must have good melee combat abilities. The two people immediately fought together, and the sound of the collision of gold and stone was noisy and harsh. Manion's fighting skills were more agile and fast, while the knight's fighting skills were more fierce and indomitable.

Moreover, this knight is a living dead. It cannot feel pain at all, so it shows off its superb fighting skills even more unscrupulously. For a moment, Manion was at a disadvantage, her hands were extremely sore, and the knight stuck to her like a dog-skin plaster, leaving no room for escape.

Suddenly, the knight pushed Manion away and resisted three arrows with his body.

Finally having time to breathe, Manion immediately distanced himself, turned around and ran away. Who can beat one against four?

The three archers said at the same time: "You still maintain the spirit of chivalry? We are all dead, and those are the rules that living people should abide by. And the princess means to slaughter all the living people in this city!"

The knight was silent for a while and nodded. He felt that what the three of them said was very reasonable, so the long sword stuck next to him flew into the knight's hand. The knight threw out a sword energy at the escaping Manion, and three arrows shot at the same time. Fly out.

Manion turned his head and couldn't help but cursed. Did the sword energy and arrows hit? All we saw was smoke rising and the sound of the earth cracking and shattering.

"Damn! I almost died here." Manion suddenly appeared from another place, and the back of his clothes was torn, revealing the skin underneath. She raised her hand and recited a spell, and dense thorns suddenly appeared on the ground. The four living dead were not afraid. They had hard bodies and could not feel pain. If they were like this when they were alive, then the land would have been their territory long ago!

The four living dead rushed over at the same time, waving their long swords and bringing out the sword energy. The sword energy spread in all directions, tearing apart the ground and cutting open cars. Their arrows moved forward like war horses charging into battle.

Manion retreated while using mysticism. Earthen walls and stone piers continued to appear on the ground, blocking the attacks again and again. But Manion didn't intend to retreat. She retreated very slowly, and in the blink of an eye, four living dead came to her.

There was an explosion that was nearly earth-shattering, and the attacks of the living dead were in vain. Manion used the earth escape technique to escape in an instant. The living dead looked around, they could feel that Manion was nearby, but... it seemed that every stone and every inch of land was Manion itself.

The ground beneath his feet suddenly rose, and a five-meter-tall stone giant broke out of the ground, with a huge fist reaching his head. With just one punch, the knight's head was dented, and the other arm swept across, knocking the three archers away several meters away.

The knight took a few steps back, paused for a moment, and then began to attack. The long sword shone with brilliant sword light. The knight's attack was like a violent storm. The attack was intensive and cut off one of the stone giant's legs in an instant. The three archers leaned together and pulled the bowstrings. The light on the three longbows gradually condensed, just like three brothers working together.

A huge arrow was condensed, and when the bow string was released, the arrow flew out, inserted into the body of the stone giant, penetrated, and with the remaining power, punched a three-meter hole in a building.

The stone giant fell to the ground and suddenly turned into countless stones flying, and those stones suddenly turned into arrows in mid-air. As the saying goes, treat others in their own way. Countless stone arrows flew towards the archer. They were not afraid, they pulled out the long swords at their waists and started to resist.

However, the arrows were too dense, falling like a torrential rain. The sharp arrows did not penetrate their bodies. Manion has long discovered the mystery in their chests. The ability of those arrows to condense depends entirely on a certain energy provided by the chests.

The attack direction of those stone arrows is their chests. If one arrow is not enough, then two or three. Until one arrow was inserted into the chest, then two, then three... the archer's movement slowed down, and the chest was full of arrows.

"No...no!" The three archers made decaying sounds, a piercing cry that could only be made by the dead. The blue light on the chest was gone, and they were indeed as motionless as dead people.