The enemy also got rid of that stiff state and charged towards him.

The moment Alka was thrown out, a large amount of pink mist appeared on his legs and began to impact violently.

Alka's speed increased rapidly.

I saw a pink stream of light and a green stream of light intertwined.

Alka had already passed by the enemy and stopped.

The walking corpse was half-kneeling on the ground, and his left arm was cut off at the root.

A large amount of liquid spurted out from the broken arm, and then ignited again, turning the surrounding area into a sea of ​​fire.

Alka would not give the enemy a chance to breathe. He turned around and quickly raised his scythe. A huge amount of magic power poured into the scythe, and then he threw it out fiercely.

The spiral sickle formed a cutting ring in the air, cutting straight towards the enemy.

The walking corpse obviously felt the attack and rolled into a ball to the side, dodging the attack.

Then he immediately stood up and faced Alka, and then his body once again fell into a stiff motion, struggling on the spot and standing still.

Several black pipes broke out from his body and flew towards Alka.

Facing the flying pipe, Alka stood motionless.

When the pipe was still two meters away from him, it stopped in mid-air, and then fell down.

At this time, the enemy's chest had been penetrated by a sharp sickle blade.

You can also see a black shadow handle standing up from the back of his head.

Alka raised his left hand and spread his fingers.

The power of the spiral flying back dragged the enemy's corpse into the air and flew towards Alka.

Alka took over the handle fiercely, then stepped on the enemy's shoulder with his foot, and pulled back hard.

The blade pierces the enemy's back, pulling upwards and cutting wildly.

"Crunch!"

With a harsh sound, the entire sickle was pulled out, with some broken limbs and black oil pipes still hanging on the blade.

Alka breathed out hard, put the sickle on his shoulder, and looked at the body that was pressed to the ground by his shoulder.

At this time, you can see that the enemy's shoulder has been cut in half from the center to his head.

Cut all the way up from the neck and pull out from behind the enemy's ears.

The body lying on the ground continued to emit black oil, and the flames on his body were completely ignited and spread towards the surroundings.

Looking at the corpse, Alka raised the sickle, and then the tip of the knife picked up a burning headband, which was still shining with golden light.

Alka waved the sickle to extinguish the flames on the ring, and then hung it around his waist.

A small white flame appeared in his hand, and he threw it into the fire.

The white holy flame changed the surrounding orange-red flame into a pure white holy fire.

In the midst of the holy fire, a wisp of protein-colored soul floated out and stayed in the air for a minute before dissipating.

Seeing this scene, Alka nodded with satisfaction.

He had just noticed that the enemy was acting in an unusually weird way, as if something was affecting the body to prevent it from attacking.

Otherwise, Alka would not have taken down this walking corpse as easily as now.

Sure enough, it is the soul that has not completely dissipated in this body and is praying for eternal peace.

The pipes containing undead energy and black oil in the body also forcibly controlled the body to launch attacks.

Looking at the corpse that was about to turn to ashes in the flames, Alka turned to observe the situation of everyone.

At this time, everyone was surrounded by various mutilated corpses, and they were still facing several walking corpses that were still moving.

The crowd formed a semicircle, surrounding him in the center.

After checking the remaining magic power in his body, Alka raised the black scythe in his hand, and the light and shadow of his clothes flowed into the scythe along Alka's hands.

Then, Alka violently threw the sickle out, taking away the last trace of light and shadow on Alka's body.

At this time, only the big hole in Alka's waist and abdomen was left, as well as the ball of light and shadow floating in the middle.

The spiraling black sickle drew an arc and cut off the necks of the living zombies one by one.

After going around a semicircle, when it was about to reach Alka's side, it shattered into a mirror and disappeared.

Also broken were the holes in Alka's waist and abdomen, and the mirror on his face also sunk.

With the enemy dead, Jason lowered the gun raised in his left hand and right hand.

He pointed at Alka with his left hand and gave a thumbs up.

"This move is a bit cool."

"Humph, of course."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then Alka began to check the status of everyone else.

In such a siege, everyone inevitably suffered some trauma.

Two scratches appeared on Pororo's arm. At this time, the scratches were glowing with green light, and it was obvious that strange energy was invading.

Xia Daiti was okay, but the trouser leg of her right leg had completely disappeared, and the semi-circular ring that was just given to her had been moved to her thigh.

On the exposed skin of the calf and the first half of the thigh, the fine white skin was stained with some dark green rotten flesh and some black oil from the pipes.

As the dirt on it is washed away with clean water, a large area of ​​bruises can be seen on the tender white skin.

These should be impact scars caused by multiple powerful attacks using the ring.

A melodious and soothing song sounded, and then two ribbons flew out and wrapped around the bodies of Pororo and Xia Detti.

The green energy brought by the singing was transmitted to the two people along the two ribbons.

Green pus flowed out from the claw marks on Pororo's hands, and soon fresh blood flowed out.

Jason, who had already come to his side, quickly wrapped the bandage he had prepared around his wound.

Similarly, the bruises on Xia Daiti's legs were also fading, and there was also a dark green wound on her hands.

When fresh blood flowed out of the wound, Alka also began to bandage her.

Then he simply wrapped his left hand. The bones of his left arm were not completely broken, but there were definitely cracks and he needed to take a rest.

At this time, Lucilia's hands on a piece of gravel were spraying out a large amount of water, cleaning the dirt on Zero's body next to her.

They have small bodies, but they are also capable of close combat. When they harm the enemy, a large amount of dirt will inevitably be stained on their bodies.

But the advantage is that the doll's body makes them not afraid of the enemy's undead toxins.

"Hurry up and wash it twice more. You can wash it for me too. It smells so bad. I can't stand it anymore. I can't have this dress anymore." Lucilia was still complaining during the washing.

The battle just now was a bit fierce, and the two of them had no time to avoid the splashing dirty liquid.

Their bodies were small to begin with, but they were all covered in an instant. At this time, a foul smell inevitably emitted from their bodies.

While the two were talking, a large amount of water poured out from above their heads, washing them away.

It was Pororo with his hands bandaged, who came to the two of them and washed them with a large amount of light blue water.

"This water... has magic power? It has great cleaning power!"

Lucilia couldn't help but exclaimed.

The seemingly ordinary light blue liquid can quickly take away the dirt on their bodies, and the stench on their bodies is also washed away.

Jason next to him watched this scene and couldn't help but pat Pororo on the shoulder.

"What kind of spell is this? Give it a try too."

Pororo turned his head and glanced at Jason, then shook his head in disgust and motioned for him to go away.

Jason, who had been conducting long-range attacks, didn't get any dirt on his body.

At this time Alka and Xia Detti also came to Pororo's side.

Pororo looked at the two of them, and let his other hand spray out a large amount of blue liquid, and began to clean up the dirt on Xia Detti's body, and at the same time clean up the smell on Alka's body.

Alka always used the robe of light and shadow in close combat with the enemy. All the splashed dirt was finally blocked by the robe of light and shadow.

Naturally, he himself was not contaminated with any foul-smelling residue, but there was still a smell.

While everyone was resting, Alka went directly to the edge of the ruins and took something off the back of a corpse.

Originally, this body was supposed to be buried among the ruins, but Alka kicked him out when he went out.

It turned out to be a small buckler, carried behind this man's back.

Alka walked out with a small round shield. At this time, everyone was sitting and resting by the woods.

The place where they had just fought was surrounded by a strong stench.

Alka walked over, and as the breeze blew in his face, the stench that was passed on was blown away.
To be continued...