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Chapter 4 The Altar of Immortality

The dark green skin is full of wrinkles, the ears hang down like pig ears, two fangs protrude from both sides of the mouth, and the red eyes look very vicious.

Nearly two meters tall, the upper body is similar to a human being. There are only four fingers on the palm. Both hands hold a dark green long-handled double-sided axe. The ax blade is crescent-shaped, one side is larger and the other is smaller, shining with a terrifying cold light.

, it can be seen from the blood stains on it that this ax drank blood not long ago.

The lower body of the head-splitting ghost has cow-like legs, which make a dull sound when walking and are very strong and powerful.

Bai Candong was spotted as soon as he got close to the Ghost. Taking advantage of his height, the Ghost raised his giant ax and struck down on the head.

Hunting the little sword demon for many years gave Bai Candong enough calmness, observation and endurance. It was not until the moment when the giant ax was about to come that he took a step sideways and dragged the pure white sword with his backhand, like a butterfly.

Sliding past the head-splitting ghost.

Blood bloomed like a flower on the waist of the Beheaded Ghost. The Beheaded Ghost roared, turned around and struck Bai Candong in the head with an axe.

Bai Candong once again slipped away to dodge the attack of the giant axe, dragging the sword gracefully, drawing a wonderful arc, and then leaving a bloodstain on the head-splitting ghost's body.

"The pain points of the undead are indeed different from those of humans." Although the two attacks injured the head-splitting ghost, they did not have the special effect of the pain knife technique.

Bai Cangdong patiently struck the Ghost with his sword, and tried all the positions on the pain map. The Ghost was killed like a bloody man, but he still did not die and returned to the altar, and was still able to fight.

There are more than a thousand vital points on the pain point map that are effective for humans, but only eleven are effective for head-smashing ghosts.

"Look at that man, is he sick? He chopped the head-splitting ghost like that. He could have killed it with one sword, but Ling Chi didn't kill it. He just kept there with his sword. It's really cruel."

Accompanied by several people, the girl passed by the place where Bai Cangdong fought. When she saw the head-splitting ghost who was chopped into a bloody man, she said with some horror.

"Miss, lower-class people are like this. There are all kinds of perverts. So, as a born noble like you, it's better to stay away from them." The man with a mustache next to him was extremely respectful to the girl and mentioned Bai Cang.

Dong Zhi showed great disgust.

"Whether a person is cruel or not has nothing to do with whether he is a lower class person. They are lower class people to us, and we are also lower class people to those dukes and marquises. Could it be said that we are also perverts?" the girl said lightly.

"This..." The man with the mustache was speechless.

"Miss, do you want to stop him?" Another man said from the side.

"Just kill that head-splitter, don't bully him." The girl nodded.

The man responded, saluted respectfully, and then ran quickly towards Bai Cangdong. When he arrived in front of the ghost, he suddenly summoned a thin sword and stabbed the ghost's heart fiercely.

Pierced together with his body, the head-splitting ghost directly dispersed into countless light points and returned to the altar of the undead.

Bai Candong looked at the man and frowned slightly. He wanted to test the pain point of the Ghost, but the man came over and killed the Ghost without saying a word, so he had to find another Ghost to test again.

"You low-class people, please don't kill the head-splitting ghosts like this in the future. Even the undead should have their dignity. You can kill them, but you can't be so cruel." The man showed the mark on his forehead, and unexpectedly

He is a baron.

Bai Cangdong bowed silently, then turned and left. This is the case with the first level of light. No matter how reasonable you are, as long as the other party has a higher title than you, even if what he says is nonsense, you must obey his orders.

Otherwise, your life will be in danger, and this is not a reasonable world to begin with.

"Stop!" The baron was very dissatisfied with Bai Candong's attitude. He stopped him and wanted to teach him a lesson, or even execute him directly.

"Let him go, don't waste time, we still have to find the Skull-Splitter." The girl said from a distance.

"Yes, miss." The man responded and glared at Bai Cangdong fiercely: "Inferior man, you are lucky."

After Bai Cangdong left, he searched for the ghost again. He had good luck. Not long after, he met another lone ghost and continued to test the pain points on the ghost's body.

The vital points on the Pi Tou Ghost are very different from those of humans. Bai Cangdong experimented with thirty-five pain points on the Pi Tou Ghost. Although there should be more, there are not too many. Compared with the human body, there are not many.

There are more than a thousand pain points, but the pain points of the undead are obviously much less.

Thirty-five pain points are enough for Bai Candong. After all, the head-splitting ghost is just a low-level undead race, so there is no need to waste too much time on them.

Just as he was about to finish off this head-smashing ghost that had been slashed thousands of times, the earth suddenly shook violently, and a red and black light beam shot up from the distant jungle into the sky, dyeing the sky red and black.

The entire jungle was shrouded in red and black colors.

"The altar of the undead has appeared!" Bai Candong was shocked.

The altars of the undead are hidden somewhere, and humans cannot find them. Sometimes, some altars appear. When the altars appear, the area where the altar is located will be imprisoned by a strange power. Outsiders cannot enter, and people inside cannot enter.

Can't get out either.

What's even more frightening is that all the undead in the altar area will mutate, become more powerful and terrifying, and then madly hunt all creatures in the area until all creatures are killed, and the undead altar will disappear again.

If you are in the area of ​​the Immortal Altar, the only way to survive is to rush to the altar, smash the eternal life crystal on the altar, and make the altar disappear directly. The space confinement will be invalid, and you will have a chance to leave alive.

But when the undead altar appears, the most powerful undead in the area will guard the altar. In other words, the baron-level skull-splitter ghost is now on the undead altar. After the mutation of the undead altar, the skull-splitter

The ghost's strength is almost comparable to that of the viscount-level undead. It is not an easy task to defeat it and destroy the immortality crystal.

Seeing the head-splitting ghost on the ground with its body glowing with blood-red light and its wounds rapidly repairing itself, Bai Cangdong chopped off its head with a sword without hesitation.

The light ruler that fell out of the dissipated body of the Beheaded Ghost actually had as many as twenty scales. Under normal circumstances, the life scale dropped by the Beheaded Ghost was only ten degrees at most. The mutated Beheaded Ghost obviously has no such limitation.

After absorbing the life scale, Bai Cangdong was not excited at all. The undead altar appeared, and the killed head-splitting ghosts would soon be resurrected on the altar. In other words, as long as the undead altar existed, the head-splitting ghosts in the area would be killed.

Endless, and except for the first kill, the head-splitting ghost will not leave behind anything including the life meter.

Screams came from not far away, and several people were being chased by a head-splitting ghost. Originally, those few people could deal with the head-splitting ghost, but after the head-splitting ghost mutated, they had no choice but to be slaughtered.

"Help!" The man who was being chased by the head-splitting ghost shouted when he saw Bai Cangdong.

"I wonder if the painful vital points of the mutated head-splitting ghost still have any effect?" Bai Candong did not escape. Since he was trapped in the altar area, there was no possibility of escaping.

It is much better to fight against a mutated head-splitting ghost now than to face a group of head-splitting ghosts later without knowing anything about it.

He walked towards the Ghost with a steady pace. The few people calling for help passed by Bai Cangdong and had no intention of joining forces to deal with the Ghost with the Head. They still tried their best to escape one by one.

The head-splitting ghost, whose body smelled of blood, was already hungry and thirsty with his big ax, so he slashed down on Bai Candong's neck. His speed and strength were far better than before the mutation.

Bai Candong turned slightly sideways, and the big ax almost cut through the tip of his nose. The pure white sword dragged with his backhand suddenly rushed forward and stabbed the head-splitting ghost under his left armpit.

"Roar!" The head-splitting ghost screamed, and his left hand contracted like a spring, curling up unnaturally. It was so painful that he even dropped the double-sided ax in his hand.

The body was dancing around the head-splitting ghost like a butterfly, and the heavy sword was danced as light as if it were nothing, and in a moment, thirty-four swords were struck.

Each sword made the head-splitting ghost scream in agony, until finally a sword pierced the heart, turning into dots of flames and disappearing, leaving only a shining life scale.

"The thirty-five painful vital points are still effective. It seems that the mutation only enhanced the physical strength and speed of the head-splitting ghosts, but did not make them invincible." Bai Candong felt relieved. As long as the painful vital points are still effective, after the mutation,

For him, the head-splitting ghost is not much different from before the mutation.

After taking the life scale left by the head-splitting ghost, Bai Candong set off towards the location of the altar.

If you want to survive, the only way is to destroy the eternal life crystal. The longer the delay, the harder it will be to rush up to the altar, because all the killed head-splitting ghosts will be resurrected on the altar in a short time, which means that if you kill them now

The more dead ghosts there are, the more dangerous the altar will be.

"Could that man just now be a baron?" When the Beheaded Ghost screamed, the few people stopped running for their lives, turned around and saw the scene of the Beheaded Ghost being tortured and killed by Bai Candong.

"Seeing as he is only armed with a sword, he must not be a baron!" someone said uncertainly.

"How could he easily kill the mutated head-splitter if he wasn't a baron? That person must be a baron."

"It doesn't matter whether he is a baron or not. The Altar of the Undead has appeared. The skull-splitter has mutated and already has the power of a viscount. In addition, the altar can resurrect him infinitely. No matter how many barons there are, it is useless. Maybe there are viscounts."

Only when a strong man is here can he rush to the altar and destroy the eternal crystal."

"No viscount would come to a place like this. Even those barons came here for the Skull-Splitter. They would never set foot in a place like this."

"So we're not doomed!"

"That's pretty much it. I can only pray for a miracle."


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