"Let's...run."

Zhu Minghe's legs couldn't stop trembling.

"Leave the horses behind, they will probably be able to eat for a while, and we still have a way out."

Li Changshou held a knife, "A way out? I never have a way out."

Along with the shrill screams, green light spots rushed up the sand dunes.

The leading ghoul jumped up before landing.

A cold light flashed.

The corpse's body had been split into two halves and fell on the sand dunes.

Hot blood spurted out.

Then the second ghoul, the third, the fourth...

The sharp blade pierced the smooth skin.

The cold wind blew by, and Zhu Minghe raised his head while shivering violently, looking at the cold crescent moon.

He suddenly remembered when he left Datang.

The crescent moon is also so cold.

He didn't hate his father who abandoned him like a worn-out shoe, nor did he hate his half-brother who wanted to kill him.

That's how it is to become a king and lose a bandit.

He was just unwilling to lose like this!

Ten years of living alone.

This time, God saved his life.

He would not let himself lose again, and veins popped out in the hand holding the knife.

The dagger pierced the neck of a wight.

At the same time, the corpse's sharp claws also left a bloodstain on his left cheek.

The pain made him gasp.

The long knife full of stars is either chopping, smearing, or teasing, reaping the lives of one ghoul after another.

Everything is just right, slow but fast, clever but light.

There is a bright moon thousands of miles away, and it makes a long hissing sound.

The knife struck the corpse ghost's stomach, making a loud noise, as if it had been struck on a stone.

Li Changshou's long knife had lost its original color and was stained with the corpse's internal organs and unknown juice.

Every time the knife was struck, there was a fishy smell that was nauseating.

These corpses are more flexible than humans and can see the power of Li Changshou's long sword.

He no longer confronted him head-on, but retreated to a safe position, preparing to surround him.

How could Li Changshou fulfill their wishes?

“Buzz——!!”

The handleless hidden blade pierced the wight trying to sneak up on him from behind.

The bones all over the body made a muffled sound, the whole body was shaking, and the feet were grinding together, making a "chacha" sound.

The second level of the eight ways of five thunders and circles.

At the same time, he stepped on the pile and horse, and jumped into the group of corpses.

The sword flashed continuously.

The wights began to retreat, but they did not escape.

Instead, he retreated to the sand dunes and stared at Li Changshou with fear.

"Huhu..."

Zhu Minghe stabbed the corpse on the ground to pieces with a short dagger.

Li Changshou threw the last remaining dried meat to Zhu Minghe.

Zhu Minghe gasped and looked at the densely packed corpses under the sand dunes.

"Are they ready to let us go?"

"They're waiting, waiting for us to run out of energy."

Li Changshou swung the long knife and shook off the sticky blood on it.

After a moment, the flames rose.

Zhu Minghe wiped the blood from his face, sat down on the ground, and gnawed on the dried meat.

Li Changshou stuck his knife on the ground and stared at the largest guy among the corpses.

His body was stained with a lot of blood of corpses and juices from the five internal organs, Rakshasa face.

There is a faint layer of air flowing all over the body, and the hot air on the tip of the nose is visible to the naked eye.

Compared to these corpses, he looked like an evil ghost.

The tall ghoul's eyes flashed smartly, as if he wanted to see a trace of fear on the other person's face.

Whenever Li Changshou shows cowardice, these corpses will swarm him again.

But he didn't, he just stood there with the knife, like a gambler at the end of his rope.

Li Changshou was never afraid. He had nothing worth losing.

There's no point in being afraid, he can't escape.

A low whistle came from the corpse's mouth.

A few unlucky wild wolves passed by from a distance and were eaten clean by a small group of corpses.

The huge wolf head was kicked like a ball by the corpses, which made Zhu Minghe tremble with fear.

Li Changshou knew that they would not be scared away by him.

In the vast desert, if we meet, it will be life and death.

"I'll rush out later. If I'm surrounded like this, I can only die."

Li Changshou fed the black horse all the remaining water, and cut down the branches of Populus euphratica to let the horse eat to its full.

Zhu Minghe nodded, "When will it be later?"

Li Changshou raised his head and glanced at the dull sky, "Wait until dawn."

"I heard that corpses are afraid of light." Zhu Minghe suddenly remembered.

"False, they just hate light, but they are not afraid of it.

They can stand here without eating or drinking for more than half a month. "

Diao Xing Uma snorted and stood up again.

The group of zombies slowly approached, and the skylight in the distance gradually brightened.

"If I pass this level, all the obstacles in the first half of my life will be over, and the road in the future will be smooth!"

Zhu Minghe said to himself. As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at Li Changshou.

"The heroic souls of the Tang Dynasty will protect us!"

Li Changshou didn't believe this, he only believed in the knife in his hand.

For Zhu Minghe, it is now a desperate situation.

Life and death last only a moment.

But for Li Changshou, he had experienced too many desperate situations.

Every time is a fierce fight between life and death.

Li Changshou bent his left arm and drew the blade between his forearm and back arm.

The blade regained some brightness.

The group of corpses throbbed again, their eyes full of greed, eager to try.

Zhu Minghe got on his horse, and the Diao Xing black horse raised its front hooves and let out a long cry, with a look of determination in his eyes.

Li Changshou's footsteps staggered on the sand, his long knife carrying the cold wind.

Although the sand was hard, each step he took was deeper than the previous one.

It seems like every step is one step, but in fact each step is several feet long.

Five steps later, the blade had already chopped off the head of the first ghoul.

The liver and blood are splashed, and the sparrow has all five internal organs even though it is small.

The organs on these corpses are no less than those of humans.

The sharp claws scratched Li Changshou's ear, almost cutting off his ear.

Diao Xing Wu Ma crushed the corpse's head with one foot and ran away screaming.

The group of ghouls quickly moved towards the direction of their breakthrough.

Li Changshou fiercely inserted the knife into the body of a corpse.

At this time, another corpse rushed over.

Li Changshou did not cling to the weapon in his hand, and struck the corpse ghost with a punch like lightning.

These corpses are not very strong, and a punch to them is enough for them to withstand it.

The trouble is that they are extremely flexible, can attack strangely and cruelly, and are numerous in number.

Completely different from other beasts in the desert.

Li Changshou's figure was like a top, spinning among the corpses.

The sand and dust were flying, and the cavalry in front rushed in with one breath.

There were three or four ghouls hanging on him.

One of the corpse's sharp claws was stuck on the horse, and the other claw was firmly hooked on Zhu Minghe's thigh.

The blood was flowing, and the pain was so painful that Zhu Minghe's teeth were about to break.

Zhu Minghe grasped the dagger and stabbed it hard into the corpse's palm.

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