The undead took out something dark and shaped like a flashlight from their arms.
Chu Tianshu's eyes flashed, remembering the scene when the Immortal Blade first transformed into a short black stick, and guessed that the flashlight-like things in the hands of the undead in front of him might be imitations of the Immortal Blade.
Sure enough, as the undead pressed the spring, those flashlight-like things popped out with sharp edges.
The blade stretches like a stick, eventually forming a tapered two-handed sword that is three fingers wide near the handle and one finger wide at the front.
While the prince was retreating against the undead behind him, he waved his short sword to block the attacking blades.
He originally wanted to use the undead behind him as a human shield and forcefully open a passage, but who knew that the undead behind him didn't care about the life and death of his companions at all, and stabbed the undead behind the prince with his two-handed sword.
The prince was startled and quickly charged forward, brandishing his dagger.
The undead man behind him was instantly stabbed with bloody holes by two-handed swords, and the sword edge that came out of his body almost pierced the prince.
The undead of the fourth level of red flame held a sword in both hands and struck the prince's head with a "whoosh" sound. The momentum was very frightening.
Chu Tianshu was also surrounded by the undead at this time. One-handed swords stabbed him in the chest or slashed at his wrists with fierce force and speed.
Chu Tianshu's body bounced back like a ghost, and the sword edge almost grazed his chest, which was very dangerous.
As he backed away, he picked up a submachine gun from the ground with his toes and pulled the trigger brazenly.
The muzzle of the gun burst out with tongues of fire, and the bullets shot towards the undead of the fourth level of red flame like a chain of fire.
The undead was chased by bullets and was jumping up and down.
The prince's crisis is temporarily relieved.
"Crack, click, click!" The sound of empty firing soon came from the gun. It was the gun that had just been used by the prince's guards. The bullets in the magazine were not full.
"Swish" was heard twice, and two two-handed swords stabbed his chest.
Chu Tianshu directly blocked the submachine gun in his hand.
With two "dang" sounds, two swords and submachine guns fired out, shooting out two streams of bright sparks.
Chu Tianshu was knocked back with great force, his chest heaved, his throat felt sweet, and he almost vomited blood from the shock.
It was the two undead from the sixth level of Red Flame and the third level of Red Flame who took action.
Chu Tianshu's eyebrows were filled with nine bright red flames. His right arm shook, and he tried to fend off two two-handed swords. Then he blasted out a palm shadow with his left hand, attacking the two undead in front of him like an overwhelming force.
The Wandering Dragon Divine Palm is sharp and domineering.
Although the speed and strength of the two undead were far superior to ordinary people, in terms of skills and moves, they were far behind Chu Tianshu, and they were suddenly forced to scramble.
Moreover, as Chu Tianshu's domineering palm wind invaded the blazing Qi in their bodies, they felt uncomfortable for a while, and even had the illusion of being close to the sun, which made them feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts.
Seeing that the two undead people were showing signs of retreating, Chu Tianshu became more and more courageous as he fought. The strong wind was surging, and the two undead people were beaten back step by step.
On the other hand, the prince's side was in danger under the attack of the undead of the fourth grade of Red Flame. There were also several blood marks on his body, dripping with blood.
Although Chu Tianshu survived the joint attack of the two undead masters, he was unable to do anything to those two undead masters for a while.
The other undead tribe were all watching from afar, unable to intervene at all.
Seeing that they couldn't do anything to Chu Tianshu, the two undead began to become a little anxious.
They exchanged glances with each other, and the attack of the sixth-grade Red Flame undead suddenly became more fierce, and one person was able to resist Chu Tianshu.
The undead of the third level of Red Flame pulled out and quickly pushed towards the prince.
Chu Tianshu's eyes narrowed, and he secretly screamed that something was wrong.
Instead of advancing, he retreated, snatched a big sword from an undead not far behind him, and used the strong wind to attack the undead of the sixth level of Red Flame.
With the sound of "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang." The immortal blade held by the red flame sixth-grade undead collided fiercely with the sword in Chu Tianshu's hand several times, sparks bursting out.
After the two were bounced away, they quickly rushed forward and started fighting.
Before Chu Tianshu could find a chance to help, the prince was already defeated by the siege of two undead masters.
He was severely clawed on the thigh by the undead of the fourth level of Red Flame, and a piece of flesh on his thigh was directly torn off, dripping with blood.
The prince groaned and stumbled to the side.
The undead of the third level of Red Flame took the opportunity to rush over, directly picked up the prince, and then smashed him to the ground.
Bang!
The prince fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound, and a human-shaped dent was made in the terrazzo floor beneath him.
The surrounding terrazzo was centered on the spot where the prince landed, with spiderweb-like cracks radiating out around it.
The prince fell to pieces, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose. He struggled several times and was unable to get up. He felt as if all the bones in his body had been broken.
Chu Tianshu pulled away and stepped back, widening the distance between him and the Scarlet Flame sixth-grade undead in front of him, his eyelids twitching wildly.
He was secretly glad for the prince. If the undead man who picked up the prince had bent his knees when the prince fell to the ground, I am afraid that the prince would be severely disabled now even if he was not dead.