But right now, this bronze-armored corpse doesn't give me a chance to think at all. The bronze sword seems to have grown in his hand, and every move and every move is perfectly executed.
Although my knowledge of swordsmanship is still relatively shallow, I have also fought against Master Fang and Wei Yucheng. The swordsmanship of the bronze armored corpse in front of me is absolutely flawless.
I had no other way to deal with it except blocking and retreating.
"Hey..." came a sigh.
"Are you willing to show up?" How could I not recognize this voice? It was Rakshasa.
"I'm sleepy, I took a nap..." Rakshasa's voice was lazy, as if he had just woken up.
"Help me, brother." I had to lower my head.
"Want me to help you?" Rakshasa asked knowingly and a little proudly.
"Yeah, please help me." But I didn't dare to have an attack and had to laugh along with him. After all, this guy was very petty.
"That's fine. It would be embarrassing if I, a swordsman of my generation, were defeated by a little general." Rakshasa said this sentence inexplicably.
"Then what? What's the countermeasure?" As he said that, the bronze-armored corpse was struck down with another sword, and I almost rolled on the ground.
"You are not strong enough now, so any countermeasures are useless. You should leave it to me." Rakshasa sighed.
"Relax, feel my existence, forget my existence, follow my steps, forget all steps." Rakshasa's words made me confused.
"What are you talking about? Do I want to release your soul?" I asked anxiously.
"We have been together for so many years, can't you still feel it?" Rakshasa asked.
During the conversation, the bronze-armored corpse slashed with a sword. Seeing that it was inevitable, my left hand suddenly moved.
My sword rubbed against the bronze-armored corpse's sword, and both the angle and speed seemed just right. I instinctively turned sideways, and the strength in my hand became lighter. It seemed that the two swords had released their strength.
I dropped my shoulders and elbows, and slammed into the chest of the bronze-armored corpse.
"Thump thump thump..." The bronze-armored corpse was knocked back by me and looked at me in disbelief.
"Now, it's not induction. Continue." Rakshasa's voice sounded a little joyful.
"Come, come, come again." I also became excited.
Originally, Rakshasa and I were communicating consciously, but when I got excited, I said this last sentence.
"Ah..." The bronze-armored corpse thought I was mocking him, and now he was unhappy.
"Thum...thum...thum..." This thing was tall and strong, and the ground shook when it ran.
The bronze-armored corpse was full of murderous intent. I could have retreated, but my left hand still stopped in front of me.
"Don't be a coward. How can I beat you?" Rakshasa cursed.
"Oh..." I quickly took a step forward.
At this time, the bronze-armored corpse happened to be killing him, and he slashed with his sword. I had to block it, and I also used my right hand to put a little more force on it, supporting it on my left arm.
It seemed that this bronze-armored corpse was really angry. This blow was so powerful that I was immediately knocked away and lay on the ground unable to get up for a long time.
"You retreat when it's time to advance, and you advance again when I want to retreat. Are you looking for death?" Rakshasa yelled again.
"Woo..." The bronze-armored corpse raised its arms and shouted after succeeding in the attack.
"Ah..." The group of zombie warriors also shouted.
"Hey, this is so embarrassing..." Rakshasa complained.
"Then what should I do?" I was also helpless.
"Relax, relax, just think of it as practice." Fortunately, Rakshasa was still patient at the critical moment and did not disappear anymore.
"Okay, I'll try again." I took a deep breath and got up.
"Come." I waved towards the bronze-armored corpse.
"Calm down, let everything go, and see clearly his steps and moves." Rakshasa's voice came.
I try to relax, try to enter the state of Rakshasa.
Everything in front of me seemed to slow down suddenly, and I seemed to see the afterimage of the bronze-armored corpse, but the afterimage was behind me.
"Perception, perception..." The perception Rakshasa said was naturally to perceive his movements.
I let myself go, my body followed my heart, and my feet stepped into nothingness.
The bronze-armored corpse seemed to have noticed my change in status, and there was something strange in his eyes.
The sword in my hand seemed to have sprouted eyes, each move seemed to have changed, and yet it seemed to have stayed the same, but it perfectly blocked every blow of the bronze armored corpse.
"Yes, continue, sense the flow of air." Rakshasa's voice came again.
My vision seems to have changed. I seem to be able to see the Rakshasa in my body. At this moment, the two of us seem to have merged into one, but he is just an afterimage.
The bronze-armored corpse in front of him seemed to be getting slower and slower. The afterimage that he had seen falling behind him seemed to be in front of him now, and was still protruding a little bit.
"The martial arts in the world are always the same. You have been fighting with him for so long, and you should have seen through every move he makes." Rakshasa's words woke me up.
The afterimage on the bronze armored corpse was completely separated from the body. The afterimage was the move of the bronze armored corpse, and I could see it all at this moment.
I grinned, not proudly, but happily.
I perfectly predicted the bronze armored corpse's next move, raised my sword to block, stepped forward, turned my fist into a palm, and struck the bronze armored corpse hard on the chin.
The bronze-armored corpse instantly lost its center of gravity and thumped backwards. I picked up my sword and quickly followed.
Before he could adjust his posture, I had already placed the sword in my hand on his neck.
"Concession!" I whispered.
The scene was silent, and I was a little nervous after calming down. I was worried that those zombie soldiers would suddenly attack me.
He was worried that the bronze-armored corpse in front of him would suddenly go berserk, but he didn't.
He just took a step back slowly, held the sword in his backhand, and gave me a fist.
"Master, you win." Wei Yucheng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then what?" I turned around and asked.
"What then?" Wei Yucheng looked at me blankly.
"Then what to do? What will they do?" Of course I am talking about these zombies.
The situation now is very complicated. If we fight, we will definitely not be able to defeat so many people. Let’s go, what if these things go out to harm people?
"Whaaaaah..." the bronze-armored corpse said.
"He said that back then..." Wei Yucheng hurried over to act as an interpreter.
I can understand the nonsense, but I can't understand the corpse's speech, and I don't know what era this bronze-armored corpse is from.
It turns out that this bronze-armored corpse led his men on the battlefield and never suffered a defeat in his life.
This seems to be what the ancients said, but I don’t know if it’s true or not.
But if you think about it carefully, you are right. If you lose, you will die early.
The bronze-armored corpse and his men encountered an ambush by enemy soldiers and fled into the mountains and forests. Of the thousands of soldiers under his command, only these fifty were killed or wounded.
Unexpectedly, he escaped into the enemy's mine by accident. The pursuers didn't care about the life and death of his own workers in the mine, so they led others to surround him outside.
The men of the bronze-armored corpse guarded the exit, using the favorable terrain to prevent the pursuers from entering.
The pursuers sealed the exit in anger, thinking that the boundary would be opened sooner or later. After all, it was a mine.
But I don't know if there was another battle outside. Until the men of the bronze armored corpse and the workers were trapped in the mine alive, the exit was never opened again.
Until modern mine tunnels appeared, and the connection between the two mines was inadvertently opened.
"So they go out to harm people?" I looked at Wei Yucheng.
"No, it's the workers in this mine who are harming people." Wei Yucheng translated.
"Then are they zombies or what?" I was confused now.
Zombies won't reason with you, but these things in front of you look like zombies.
"It's not a zombie, it's a corpse soul." Wei Yucheng lowered his head with a sad expression.
"Corpse soul?" I opened my mouth in surprise.
I heard the master say it, but this is just a legend. I didn’t expect that I would actually see it.
The formation of this corpse soul is tens of millions of times more difficult than that of a zombie, and becoming a corpse soul is much more miserable than a zombie.
The zombie follows its animalistic nature to feed on flesh and blood. Before the corpse was deceived, it was just an incorruptible corpse.
But this corpse soul has always retained the memory of the body. The body dies, but it does not decay. The soul cannot leave, so it has always lived in this zombie-like body.
Looking at the bronze-armored corpses in front of me, I couldn't help but feel admiration. What a tragic battle it was that turned them all into corpse souls.
"But those workers are obviously zombies?" I frowned and looked at Wei Yucheng.
"Originally, the road between them was closed. It was sealed by the workers themselves. It is estimated that someone's corpse changed after that." Wei Yucheng explained to me while listening to the bronze armored corpse's narrative.
"They sensed the popularity some time ago, so they went to clear the way. As soon as they opened the way, they met us." Wei Yucheng continued to explain.
"No wonder he didn't bring his brothers out to deal with us. It turns out he came out to explore the road..." I seemed to understand.
