Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

The numerous zombies, their tough defenses, and their deadly toxins create a nearly impossible situation for ordinary Pulse Opening Realm martial artists.

Even if your body's Qi and blood are strong enough to support you in killing all these zombies, you can't guarantee that you can perfectly avoid the siege of so many zombies and not suffer any damage in the process.

But facing such a tricky situation, Shen Lin slowly smiled.

"I thought my newly learned martial skill would have no use..."

He muttered in a low voice, facing the swarming zombies, and charged again.

Clang!

The long sword pierced the tiger demon's neck, the blade slightly twisted, looking like it was about to pry the tiger's head off directly.

A good opportunity!

The demonic cultivator hiding in the zombie horde saw this scene, his eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed out.

Shen Lin's long sword being stuck was a very good opportunity to attack!

But the next moment, his eyes blurred, and Shen Lin suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The long sword was still stuck in the tiger demon's neck, shaking back and forth.

Where did he go?

How did he suddenly disappear?

The demonic cultivator was a little dazed and wanted to look around, but as soon as he turned his head, he heard the sound of a sword whistling.

He quickly turned back and saw that the long sword that had just been stuck in the tiger demon's neck had turned clockwise, directly removing the tiger demon's head.

But there was still no sign of Shen Lin.

It was as if that guy had disappeared into thin air, becoming invisible.

Seeing his zombies standing blankly in place, unmoving, he suddenly had an idea, took out a copper bell, and shook it.

Previously, he had given these zombies the order to attack in coordination, so they would choose the enemy in their field of vision to attack.

Now that he couldn't see Shen Lin, he might as well let them act freely and attack everything living except himself.

Zombies sense enemies not by sight, but through the fluctuations of life force.

Therefore, no matter what means Shen Lin used to conceal his figure, he would always reveal his tracks in front of these zombies!

Sure enough, the next moment, the zombies raised their heads one after another, roared in a low voice, and began to attack.

The target was actually himself?

That's not right!

The demonic cultivator initially thought that these zombies had lost control and turned against him.

But the next moment, he suddenly came back to his senses and fiercely swung a claw behind him.

Shen Lin was behind him!

Whoosh!

But this claw passed through, and apart from the sound of air being torn, there was no gain.

Turning around, the demonic cultivator had just confirmed that his back was safe when the sound of howling wind rang out from the zombie horde.

He turned around again, and what came into view was a headless zombie.

The sound of howling wind seemed to herald some kind of prelude, and began to echo continuously in the darkness.

With each sound, a zombie's head would be taken away.

But no matter how much the demonic cultivator concentrated his mind, staring wide-eyed without daring to blink, he couldn't observe Shen Lin's tracks.

An inexplicable fear spread in his heart, and even though he was used to the eerie environment of the graveyard, he felt fear in his heart for the first time.

Shen Lin seemed to have turned into a ghost, like a death god lurking in the shadows, blatantly attacking in front of him, but he couldn't see anything.

"Come out!!!"

"As someone from the government, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by others for acting like this?"

"Come out, ah ah ah!!!"

He began to frantically wave the black claws in his hand, launching attacks against the imaginary enemy.

And not far away, the hunter was gaping, watching the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Shen Lin was clearly walking leisurely in front of the demonic cultivator, but the demonic cultivator seemed to be blind, unable to see the other party, only caring about attacking the empty air.

"What means did Master Shen use to drive that guy crazy..."

Although the hunter had good eyesight, he was ultimately a mortal who had never been exposed to martial arts cultivation.

If it were replaced by another existence who had entered the door of martial arts, such as County Constable Hu, Miss Zijing, etc., seeing Shen Lin at this moment, they would only marvel at the exquisiteness of Shen Lin's steps.

Although it looked like a leisurely stroll, every step he took would appear in the demonic cultivator's blind spot.

Like his shadow, no matter what he did, he couldn't shake it off or escape.

In an instant, the zombies fell one by one, leaving only the demonic cultivator raving madly.

At this moment, his eyes were red, panting heavily and constantly waving his black claws, even if he was tired, he didn't dare to stop.

The corpse puppets fell one by one, but he couldn't even see where the opponent was.

This brought him tremendous psychological pressure.

And now, only he was left.

He didn't dare to stop moving, fearing that as soon as he stopped, the sound of howling wind would ring in his ears, taking his head away.

Gradually, his movements became slower and slower, and the roars in his mouth gradually became hoarse.

With a thud, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground, lowering his head and panting heavily.

Finally, at this moment, he saw on the ground that his shadow wriggled, splitting into another shadow.

Slowly raising his head, he finally saw the long-disappeared Shen Lin.

The other party was quietly looking at him, his face neither sad nor happy.

"Walking at night too much, you will eventually meet a ghost. This sentence is still very reasonable."

Shen Lin's faint words were still echoing when the bright sword light occupied the demonic cultivator's entire vision.

Finally... can I be free?

Faced with the impending death, he closed his eyes with some relief.

Having had enough of the fear just now, he just wanted to close his eyes and rest.

But the next moment, a burst of stinging pain came from all parts of his body, forcing him to open his eyes.

Shen Lin's long sword did not take his life, but in an instant, severed his hand and foot tendons.

"You want to... heh heh"

Before a rebuke could be uttered, Shen Lin's long sword slapped horizontally, directly dislocating his chin.

"What are you thinking?"

Shen Lin squatted down, looked at him, and smiled: "A living demonic cultivator can be exchanged for more rewards. The county office still has a lot of things to ask you."

Watching the demonic cultivator wriggling his body non-stop, Shen Lin clapped his hands, stood up, and directly lifted him up with one hand, just about to walk back, but seemed to remember something, and waved to the hunter.

"Master Shen, what are your instructions?"

Having witnessed the scene just now, the hunter looked at Shen Lin like he was looking at a ghost, his eyes indescribably strange.

Shen Lin didn't care too much, but pointed to a headless corpse and said: "Take a look at that one, is that the corpse you found before?"

The hunter stepped forward to look at it and nodded very affirmatively: "Yes!"

That's good, the errand is perfectly completed!

Shen Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Then you take it, let's go back to the county office!"

"Ah?"

The hunter was stunned in place, looked at the headless corpse that had already grown maggots, and only felt his scalp tingling.

It wasn't over yet, Shen Lin's next words made him shiver even more.

"By the way, don't forget his head."