Though they were all level 10 ghosts, Wu Yan had no idea whether their sheer numbers could beat him to death, but the sight alone was certainly intimidating.
Wu Yan gave a somewhat forced smile and tightened his grip on his longsword.
In the blink of an eye, countless skeletons and Wandering Corpse Souls filled the space around Wu Yan. With a fierce swing of his sword, he chopped off four skeleton heads. A wall stood behind him, leaving him no choice but to charge forward!
Grabbing one skeleton as a shield, Wu Yan pushed it forward and charged out, knocking over skeletons all around him. Then he halted, flung the skeleton in his hand away, and sent another pile of skeletons flying.
A chill ran down his back, and Wu Yan quickly leaped into the air. At the same time, several Wandering Corpse Souls slammed into the spot where he had just been standing, kicking up a cloud of dust. Using the momentum, Wu Yan stepped down, planted a foot on a Wandering Corpse Soul, and slashed downward, cutting them all down before swiftly leaving the area.
Another group of Wandering Corpse Souls crashed into the spot where he had just stood. Wu Yan twisted his body and, after several leaps, found another place to gain a foothold.
Turning around, Wu Yan chopped off another batch of skeleton heads and panted lightly. He had never really experienced being ganged up on like this before. In the past, he had always sought out lone magical beasts and taken them down one-on-one. When had he ever gained any experience in group battles?
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