On the corridor, the Shura-like purgatory continued.
The Jiuli Sword in Lin Ziluo's hand was like harvesting straw, constantly harvesting the rushing assassins.
Because the entire ground was filled with corpses and there was nowhere to step.
So he stepped on these broken bodies and arms and continued to move forward.
The black mist that appeared from the wounds on the mutilated bodies due to the curse continued to rise, and finally gathered together to form a large area of strange black mist.
The black fog completely engulfed the bloody scene of broken limbs and arms in the corridor behind Lin Ziluo.
Only the painful howls coming from the black fog can prove what kind of hell it is inside.
From a distance, Lin Ziluo, wearing a black robe and a devilish mask, looked like a bloodthirsty demon walking out of the black fog.
Chilling!
"Is this 'Ya Zi'? It's really terrifying!" The third-class death soldier at the end of the corridor swallowed and said uneasily.
Because he has been in charge of the fifth-class death warriors in the "Viper Underground Palace" and has never left the "Viper Underground Palace".
So I have never seen the scene of "Jia Zi" taking action.
I only got a small understanding of "Ya Zi" from my companions.
Before this, the strongest being he had ever seen was the zombie cat that sneaked in last night.
But the scene of the zombie cat killing the soldier is nothing compared to the current scene of "Ya Zi".
He couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
Can humans really be this powerful?
Lin Ziluo had no idea that his actions had left such a deep psychological trauma on a dead man.
At this moment, he looked forward. After this bloody massacre, he had successfully moved two-thirds of the way through the corridor.
Only the last third of the distance is left to the end of the corridor.
He raised the Jiuli Sword in his hand and took a look.
The "flame mark" on the blade dimmed a lot due to the high-intensity energy consumption.
It looks like the energy is almost exhausted.
In that case...
Lin Ziluo gathered his strength and threw the Jiuli Sword forward with all his might.
"Spinning Slash"!
The deep red flames formed a vortex-shaped fire wheel under the high-speed rotation of the Jiuli Sword.
There was also a large amount of dark purple lightning surrounding the fire wheel.
A third-class soldier at the end of the corridor felt the huge threat from the "Lightning Fire Wheel" and quickly ordered the soldiers in front to retreat.
The assassins also obeyed his command and retreated one after another.
However, their retreat speed could not compare to the flying speed of the Jiuli Sword.
In the blink of an eye, the "Lightning Fire Wheel" hit them hard.
For a moment, four different types of damage, knife cuts, flames, electric shocks, and curses, were triggered simultaneously at the point of impact.
The pungent smell of burning caused by high temperature permeated the entire corridor.
The Jiuli Sword was slaughtering forward madly like a meat grinder.
Wherever they passed, large numbers of dead soldiers fell down in groups, and desperate screams rang out one after another.
The corridor itself is wide enough, but the attack range of "Whirling Slash" has become wider due to the blessing of fire and lightning.
In the process of going back and forth, the remaining one-third of the corridor was completely covered by the flight trajectory of the "Jiuli Sword".
All the assassins in the corridor were killed, including the third-class assassin at the end of the corridor who had barely survived the claws of the zombie cat and was cut into two pieces.
Lin Ziluo grabbed the flying Jiuli Sword in his hand.
The flames and lightning on the blade disappeared as the energy was consumed.
Looking at the corridor that had become extremely "empty", he ran towards the end.
It was not until Lin Ziluo arrived at the main corridor at the end of the corridor that the assassins crowded there finally reacted.
"He killed everyone in Corridor 3!"
"Devil, absolutely a devil!"
They spoke in fear.
But his body continued to pounce forward.
However, Lin Ziluo had already prepared a big surprise for them.
"Fireball".
The blazing fireball was thrown directly into the crowded crowd.
The next second, there was a loud "bang" and a fireball exploded in the crowd.
A large group of people were blown to pieces by the power of the explosion.
If Lin Ziluo had not taken out the umbrella in advance, the "Devil's Illusionary Mask" would probably have been splashed with blood and flesh.
The explosion also dispersed the crowd that wanted to come forward to block the situation.
Lin Ziluo took the opportunity to rush into the crowd and began to charge forward quickly.
He was like a sharp blade. Anyone who tried to block his way would be pierced directly by the "Jiuli Sword". His speed was many times faster than that of the zombie cat last night.
Soon, the first corridor used to store knives, swords, and shields appeared on his left.
There were few guards inside the corridor, so he simply entered the corridor first, killed the guards casually, and kicked open the stone house where the weapons were stored.
Then, he threw the flames and lightning in his hands into the room without any hesitation.
"He is destroying our weapons storage room! Stop him quickly!" A third-class death soldier saw this scene and shouted in despair.
For the Li family, the lives of the fifth-class death warriors are not important; what is important are the weapons that cost a lot of resources to make.
However, is there anyone present who can stop Lin Ziluo?
The fire and lightning he released through the "Bagua Pei" were not ordinary things in themselves.
Combined with his own high mental strength and the elemental damage blessing of the "Ring of Elements".
For a time, a large number of weapons were damaged.
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