The undead, tainted by the endless resentment and evil qi on the battlefield, were attracted by the aura of living beings like Luo Qingchen and his comrades, and awoke.
"Be careful!"
Luo Qingchen gave a low shout, shielding the two women behind him.
The skeleton soldiers, though slow in their movements, were numerous, and in an instant, they surrounded the three of them completely.
"Courting death!"
A cold light flashed in Luo Qingchen's eyes as he swung the scabbard of the Black Dragon Sword, bringing up a dark glow, and smashed it fiercely onto the skull of a skeleton soldier.
"Bang!"
The skull of the skeleton soldier shattered with a sound, and the Soul Fire in its eye sockets instantly extinguished, scattering into a pile of bones.
However, what surprised Luo Qingchen was that.
When the Chaotic Power attached to his scabbard made contact with the skeleton soldier, a surge of pure energy unexpectedly fed back into his body through the scabbard.
