Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11824

small world.

Although the zombie was very powerful, it was quickly overwhelmed by Luo Fengtang's sword flashes and let out a strange howl.

"Chop him down! Chop him down!"

Dao Ye didn't help at all; he just stood by and kept shouting.

Luo Fengtang had already made more than a dozen cuts on the zombie, but none of them had caused fatal damage.

If this were a living person, a single stab wound could render them incapacitated.

But zombies are different; their withered skin is as hard as steel. When Luo Fengtang used his Embroidered Spring Blade to cut into them, it only left white marks.

Unless he uses stronger power, but this is just a zombie, there are over a hundred coffins in the village, this zombie on the edge is definitely not the strongest in the village.

If he uses even stronger internal energy now, how will he cope with an even stronger impact later?

These powerful zombies are beyond the capabilities of ordinary people, which may explain why this place has remained untouched for so many years.

But Luo Fengtang was different; he didn't use his full strength, he was merely testing the waters.

None of the zombies' attacks had any real effect on Luo Fengtang.

"I've found the weakness! This zombie's weakness is on its head!"

Luo Fengtang tested many areas, including the neck, eyes, and heart, which are traditionally considered weak points, but none of them could cause fatal damage.

Luo Fengtang could also use his full strength to cut off the zombie's neck, but expending so much internal energy would be pointless.

Now that we've found the weakness, we'll be able to use the most appropriate force to attack the zombie in a short while, and the time spent on this will be worthwhile.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand, his whole body rising up like a light bird, and then stabbed the zombie directly in the middle of its head.

The entire process was so smooth that the zombies barely had time to react.

This strike truly showcased Luo Fengtang's mastery.

"Pfft!"

The embroidered spring knife pierced straight through the zombie's head.

By the time Luo Fengtang rolled over and landed on the ground, the zombie was already lying on its back.

"This knife is no good. For this kind of work, a sword is better."

As Luo Fengtang spoke, he took out a glass-colored longsword from his Qiankun Ring.

He had originally been holding a longsword, but considering that he was more skilled with a knife than a sword, he switched from sword to knife, and now he has switched back.

The knife is more suitable for slashing, while the sword is more suitable for thrusting; the two are quite different in use.

After Luo Fengtang switched to the glass-colored longsword, he strode forward, holding the sword. Ahead lay a gray world, gloomy and overcast.

As you turn the corner, a row of coffins lies flat on the ground. These coffins are of different sizes, but they all have one thing in common: they are very simple.

Under normal circumstances, these coffins would have started to rot after being left here for so long. However, the yin energy of this extremely yin place nourishes the coffins as if they were regularly maintained with wax oil, and they show no signs of decay or mold.

Luo Fengtang's move seems to have reached a critical point.

The coffins in front were shaking, and claws were reaching out from inside them.

Those black claws, with skin and nails that barely resembled human hands, looked more like the claws of a wild beast. "So many have awakened at once!"

Luo Fengtang was somewhat surprised. He had been careful enough, but he still managed to alert all the zombies in the area.

Dozens of zombies crawled out of the coffin, their green eyes staring at him, leaving him completely stunned.

"Kill them."

After a brief standoff, Luo Fengtang drew his sword and began to run forward at high speed. He was faster than the zombies, and once he accelerated, the zombies could not even touch the hem of his clothes.

As a result, the zombies lost their composure and began to attack indiscriminately. Some zombies even accidentally collided with each other and fell down.

With flashing sword light, Luo Fengtang always managed to find the right position and descend from the sky at the perfect angle, striking the zombie squarely on the head and inflicting massive damage.

"They're no match for these zombies. Once you find their weakness, they're nothing special."

When Luo Fengtang sheathed his sword, none of the dozens of zombies were still standing.

"At this level, I'm almost done with this level of trial." Luo Fengtang no longer looked down on those zombies.

Those zombies had very limited attack methods, basically only a few moves. At the same time, the zombies were not as fast as Luo Fengtang, which also meant that the zombie toxins on the zombies' fingernails could not be used.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand and rushed forward quickly, sensing an extremely strong aura erupting from the direction of the ancestral hall.

In front of the ancestral hall is a pond with dark, murky water that looks abnormal. Between the pond and the ancestral hall is an open space directly opposite the ancestral tablets inside the hall, so important village ceremonies are usually held here.

At that moment, Luo Fengtang saw a huge coffin placed there.

This coffin is different from other coffins in style; it is not made of ordinary wood, and its craftsmanship is also very exquisite.

There was a sound from inside the coffin, and the heavy coffin lid flew up and landed flat on one side.

Suddenly, a huge figure burst out from inside.

The figure was at least two meters tall, wearing armor, with green eyes staring at Luo Fengtang through his helmet. He held a large, bluish-gray ringed sword in his hand, looking quite terrifying.

If an ordinary person saw such a strange thing, they would probably collapse and be unable to move.

"This is a zombie too? How could such a strange thing exist in a small village?" Luo Fengtang asked, stunned.

"This is a general. What's he doing here?" Master Dao was also puzzled.

"Then let's fight. Taking this down should be enough," Luo Fengtang said, stroking his chin.

Since we've come this far, there's no need to investigate the origins of the zombie king; we should just kill him.

This kind of mission tests actual combat ability; the rest of the story is just background and doesn't have much of a substantial impact.

Luo Fengtang strode forward.

The zombie king seems to be somewhat dazed because he has only been awake for a short time.

Taking advantage of its confusion, Luo Fengtang flew over and thrust his sword into its throat.

The zombie's throat wasn't the real weakness, but the problem was that this zombie king had a hard helmet on its head, and Luo Fengtang estimated that he might not be able to pierce the helmet with one sword.

Fortunately, there is another way to deal with zombies. Luo Fengtang had tried it before and found that he could attack the same part continuously to cause a huge amount of damage to the zombie.

Luo Fengtang chose the throat area, but he didn't have many other options.