In the spacious room, two figures collided and pulled each other here, making loud noises.

In front of him, a pale corpse with a woman-like appearance was knocked out again and hit the ground hard.

Seeing the enemy lying on the ground, Atir did not take the opportunity to step forward, but instead stood firmly, his face looking extremely ugly.

After a long battle, he was already sweating profusely. His right hand holding the sword was trembling faintly, and his left hand was holding the scabbard, and he also held the tightly.

His expression was very serious. Even though he watched the corpse opposite him be knocked away again and again, he still did not dare to take it lightly.

Otherwise, the next moment, the corpse of the woman in front of her climbed up again as if nothing had happened. The wounds on her body kept squirming, pulling out granulations, and connecting the terrifying wounds on her body again.

Looking at this scene, Adier's face turned gloomy.

The monster turned into this corpse is very strange. Not only is its strength and speed very strong, but it also seems to have endless physical strength. Even if it is still alive, it is almost the same as at the beginning.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party seems to be immortal. No matter what kind of blow it suffers, it can heal quickly, and it doesn't look like a real life at all.

Adier had never heard of this strange life, either in his previous life or in his previous world.

In front of him, the human-shaped monster roared again and rushed towards Atir quickly. The wound on his body had completely healed and there was no trace of it.

Atir looked at the monster in front of him coldly, twisted his right hand holding the sword slightly, and stabbed forward in a more labor-saving posture.

The two figures twisted into a ball again and fought in this not-so-wide space, making the surroundings mess.

As for watching this scene from beginning to end, the three local people were already stunned.

The two inhuman monsters in front of us were fighting head-on there. Each heavy blow could cause a big shock in the room, leaving a large pit one or two meters wide on this thick land.

As heroic as a knight praised in poetry, Adier fought against the human-shaped monsters in front of him. Every wave of the long sword in his hand would bring about a howling sword wind, leaving heavy traces around him.

In order to avoid being affected by the battle between them, the three of them had to retreat to a small corner of the room and watch the two inhuman battles from afar.

"What a powerful warrior, he can actually suppress the corpse soul head-on!"

Looking at the two figures twisted into a ball in the distance, among the three, a flash of fanaticism flashed in the eyes of the young man: "It turns out that such terrifying warriors can be born among us humans, and even in the face of terrifying weirdness, they can face them head-on!"

"This must be a genius of the top knight family. I have seen similar descriptions in historical materials. It is said that some powerful knights can fight against a hundred on the battlefield. I used to think it was exaggeration and rumors, but now it seems to be a real record!"

An excitement flashed in the eyes of the woman beside her. Looking at Adier's gaze in the distance, it seemed as if she saw a treasure.

On the other side, looking at the battle ahead, the middle-aged man in charge was excited and also felt a little worried.

Among the three, he is the oldest and most attentive. Even though he is equally excited now, he has never forgotten to observe the battle ahead.

Through observation, he clearly realized that Atir's physical strength was getting weaker and weaker, and he gradually became less powerful as time passed.

No matter how powerful it is, in essence, the other party is still a human. Although it is strong enough to fight the corpse head-on, it is also a flesh-and-blooded body, and will be thirsty, hungry, and tired.

As the battle time continues to pass, no matter how powerful a knight is, he will be exhausted and fall on the opponent's immortal body.

Atir naturally understood this.

With the battle, his physical strength was rapidly disappearing, from his initial absolute strength to now, he could only slightly suppress the opponent.

His eyes showed a ruthless look and he looked at the corpse opposite him and leaped hard.

A little light green light enveloped the sword, the life seeds in the body were boiling, and the life energy inside quickly blessed the long sword made by Hei Ruigang.

Looking at the figure of Atir, the corpse soul suddenly raised his head, and the madness and tyranny were constantly intertwined in his pupils full of negative emotions.

She didn't dodge or dodge, and directly reached forward to grab it, looking like she wanted to grab Atir's long sword.

Ao!!

A sharp scream suddenly came out, as if a woman's cry of fear before her death hit the depths of the human soul.

A little light green light flashed, slashing hard on the outstretched arm of the corpse, directly cutting the arm off.

The corpse soul stood quietly in place, with a dull and ferocious expression, and a pale body like a corpse.

On her right hand, the forearm in front was cut off by the long sword, and a little bit of black blood slowly flowed out from the wound.

During such a long battle, this was the first time the opponent's wound had not healed.

"efficient!"

Feeling the changes of the enemy, this thought flashed through Atir's mind, and his originally depressed mood suddenly relaxed.

He raised his sword high and rushed forward while the opponent was stunned. A dazzling light flashed across the long sword in his right hand.

The life seeds in the body were shaking quickly, and the life energy in Adier was extracted and used for this blow.

A light green sword light flashed in place. In front of you, the corpse of the woman standing blankly fell down slowly, a hideous head separated from her body and slowly rolled to the side.

Feeling all this, Atir secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Even with the knight-level physical fitness, I can't stand this battle until now. If the stalemate continues, I will have to activate the seeds of life.

However, the cost of activating the seeds of life is too high. Adier did not want to use this step unless he had to.

He turned around and looked behind him, trying to check the corpse on the ground, but suddenly he was stunned and discovered an amazing scene.

On the ground, a pale headless corpse lay quietly there, looking a little scary.

As Atir's eyes were watched, the corpse in front of him began to change.

A little bit of faint light slowly emerged from the body, like some kind of flame, burning on the body, as if it was about to burn the body.

"The subject is affected by unknown forces and his physical fitness begins to improve!" In my mind, the sound of chip machinery kept echoing.

A heat current flowed rapidly in his body and slowly merged into his entire body. The physical strength he had originally consumed was also recovering under the influence of some unknown force, which made him recover some of his strength.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A slight heartbeat kept ringing in Atir's ears. In his heart, a seed of life seemed to be affected by something and grew a little invisibly.

When all this was over, Atir looked at the ground again.

On the ground, the originally pale corpse had changed, and the originally pale flesh and blood seemed to be burned out by the previous flames, leaving only a woman's bones, lying quietly on the ground without any movement.

Looking at this scene, Adier frowned.

He squatted down and carefully looked at the bones on the ground.

There is no trace of being burned by flames on the bones. It seems that after a long period of time, it has naturally weathered like this, and it looks ancient and natural.

His hands quietly stroked the skeleton of the corpse and finally stopped below his chest.

There, he touched a very small protrusion.

It was a black crystal, about the size of a fingernail, with a faint glow on it, which looked very mysterious.

Holding this crystal, in Atir's mind, the familiar voice of the chip continued to ring.
Chapter completed!