Chapter 028

Name:Nightmare's Call Author:Get Lost
With a sense of awe, Lin Sheng sorted out his memory, collected his pen, and quickly washed and fell asleep.

"This time, if you practice outside, there are twelve levels in Heiyu city. According to the previous inference. If the commander of the twelve level city guard also becomes a monster, then

Anyway, this time, Lin Sheng made up his mind not to go to the city.

Just got the map of black feather City, he was eager to go in and see if he could find the shadow of extraordinary power.

Lying on the bed, he closed his eyes, consciousness in the tangle slowly confused, and then has been sinking, sinking, sinking

"Well..."

A gust of cold wind blew by, which made him wake up suddenly.

When I opened my eyes, there was a mess of grass around, and a dead body of a rotten swordsman was lying in front of me not far away.

Lin Sheng stands up with his sword and looks left and right. He is still in the corner of the wall where he was injured before.

On both sides are gray walls full of holes. All the way to the distant fog, there is no end in sight.

He first examined the injured area quickly.

"Is the wound healed?"

The injured part was completely restored to normal, even the damaged clothes were repaired together.

Lin Sheng patted the wound with all his strength, but it didn't hurt at all.

"You can use this to recover later."

He wrote this down to himself and looked up and down.

On the left is the area he swept before. The rotten swordsman on the ground was found there.

On the right is the way back to the gate.

After a pause, he decided to go back to the right first.

"If I don't go in, I'll just hang out and have a look at the head office? Maybe there will be different changes in this black feather city at different times. "

Lin Sheng has the memory of the soldier guarding the gate in his mind and the bottom in his heart. I have an accurate judgment of the whole black feather city and my own position.

At this time, it's no longer running around like before.

He moved his hands and examined his lower body.

The body is still wearing the white underwear when it came in. It's all long clothes and trousers. No wonder it's so cold.

"Where to find a suit to wear, this dream perception is more and more real, don't go to the back to be cold, that's funny."

He decided to pay more attention to the clothes. Lin Sheng's eyes unconsciously swept the body not far away.

The rotten swordsman was wearing rotten black clothes, and the original light gray material could be seen.

Through the crevice of the clothes, you can see a lot of dry black blood and broken pus liquid

"Forget it..."

Lin Sheng decisively cut off his plan to rob the rotten swordsman's clothes.

With his sword in his hand, he walked slowly towards the gate.

After walking for a while, a slight sound of footsteps came from the front wall.

TA, Ta, TA.

The footsteps are like metal boots stepping on stones in the soil, making a dull sound with a cracking sound.

Lin Sheng's heart was cold, and he stopped immediately.

What he didn't expect was that the other party seemed to notice him and immediately stopped.

Both sides stop at the same time.

The wind blowing from the foot, with not far away weeds clatter.

Lin Sheng felt that he was getting colder and colder, and his hands were holding the hilt more and more tightly.

He pursed his lips and licked his tongue on his cracked lower lip.

Click.

Suddenly, a small stone fell from the city wall.

Wheezing.

A small sound came fast.

Lin Sheng was attracted by the stone, his reaction was a little slow, and his sword body went up.

Give me a bang.

The two swords collided fiercely.

In the black fog, a black sword leaped from the top to the bottom and hit Lin Sheng in the middle of the sword.

Lin Sheng saw who his opponent was.

The other side is also dressed as a rotten swordsman. His head was covered with a white bandage and his eyes, nostrils and mouth were not exposed.

But unlike other rotten swordsmen.

The bandage on this guy's head didn't ooze blood, and his hands and feet were perfectly sound. There was no damage to his black clothes.

There was no abscess on the exposed black skin.

Apart from the old clothes, it's like a normal person with a head injury.

Without enough time to observe, Lin Sheng was pushed back by his opponent's great strength.

The two quickly retreated all the way.

The rotten swordsman stopped, but Lin Sheng continued to retreat.

Dang!

The two swords hit each other again.

Lin Sheng felt his hands numb, and his shoulders were shocked to a crisp.

But without waiting for him to fight back, his opponent black sword came again.

The continuous sword strike was deafening. Lin Sheng can only block according to the mercenary's fighting instinct. Now he realized that the best use in actual combat is the fighting instinct of the wandering mercenary trained in the battlefield of life and death“ It's so strong... "Lin Sheng struggled to support him, and his heart was appalled. This is the first time that he has met such a strong rotten swordsman. Most of those before were lame, or with few arms, always with physical disabilities. But this time it's different. The other side is healthy and skillful, not even weaker than the one who has absorbed so many soldiers' memories“ No... not weaker than me! Had it not been for the mercenary's instinctive reaction to danger, I would have been killed now... "Lin Sheng suddenly responded. He didn't remember to use any sword technique now. He burst again and again in front of his body, and the sound of fighting was all the time. The body just keeps going back. He can do nothing else. The hand of the black sword instinctively to the direction of the cold attack block. Only at this moment did he know the strength of the mercenary. If it wasn't for that guy's physical disability and his lack of systematic sword skills, he wouldn't have killed anyone. The pounding sound continued to ring, and Lin Sheng felt sore all over. He felt like he was hit by a heavy hammer again and again, and his hands were completely numb. But both reason and instinct told him that he must grasp the hilt, or he will die! Bang. Suddenly, there was a dull sound. Lin Sheng stepped back two steps and found that there was no sound in front of him. There was no continuous black sword attack before. He was half kneeling on the ground, half limping. The line of sight is barely raised, looking forward. In the moonlight, the rotten swordsman held his sword with one hand and stood two meters away from him, no longer pursuing. Shua Shua. Two successive sword marks flash on the ground in front of each other, forming a cross. The rotten swordsman turned and left slowly, disappearing into the mist. Lin Sheng gritted his teeth and stood up, supporting himself with his sword. Sweat flowed down from the body and forehead. He didn't feel it at all“ This guy... Is totally different from the rotten swordsman before! But why didn't he chase him? " Lin Sheng quickly glanced around and immediately realized. Where he stood, on the left side of the road, stood a thick wooden post more than four meters high, on which hung a tattered black pennant. In the middle of the flag, you can see the pattern of a black eagle flapping its wings“ This is the boundary of the city of black feather. It's so far away... " Lin Sheng felt incredible. It's at least 200 meters from the city wall to here. He just retreated so far under the mortar of the rotten swordsman!? www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!