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Chapter 83 The Legion of the Dead and the Unicorn Blade

As Li Zhi walked, his hair and eyes turned gray and black. He spread his hands and gently lifted them up, as if he was lifting up the two kneeling people.

"The Secret Art of Corpse Disaster—Legion of the Dead!"

All the broken flesh and blood on the ground seemed to have come to life, and began to search for their owners, piecing together the corpses of hundreds of old people.

Then these old men stood up from the ground again, waves of black energy wrapped around them, transforming into a uniform outfit.

This is how they looked in those old photo albums!

The Corps of the Dead can awaken the surrounding corpses and allow them to continue fighting. While retaining their memories of their lives, they can increase their speed and strength, and can also add a pair of armor.

The style of the armor was decided by the ability activator, so Li Zhi changed their clothes to what they looked like in the photo.

"I am..."

When Old Zhaotou saw himself and the others, his eyes suddenly became sore.

Although he didn't understand the situation yet, he felt like he was back in his youth.

Li Zhi pointed at the death spirit demon: "That's the culprit who turned you into the living dead. Do what you have always wanted to do."

After saying this, Li Zhi sat down, took out peanuts, melon seeds and almonds, and ate them with Wang Sini while watching the battle.

Originally, the battle between the dead spirit demon and the old people was an unequal battle. Huge sacrifices were made, but in the end, they only got nothing.

But now, with Li Zhi's human intervention, the strength levels between the Death Qi Demon and the old people are completely equal.

The strength of both sides is on the same level, so the battle becomes enjoyable to watch.

The old people held weapons and attacked the Death Qi Demon one after another. They were not discouraged even if they were repelled many times.

Wang Sini asked the same question again: "Dean, do you think the grandparents can win?"

But Li Zhi's answer was different from before: "They can win!"

With the continuous attacks of the old people, the Death Spirit Demon was retreating steadily, and all his escape routes were blocked. He was like a stray lion being driven to a dead end by a pack of wolves.

"When there is no gap in strength and equal combat experience, it is the spiritual will that determines the outcome. At this point... a human veteran will never lose to a demon!"

The Death Qi Demon was unable to retreat and suddenly launched an attack that exceeded its own strength. However, this desperate struggle was still repelled by the old people.

He was surrounded by dozens of old men, and countless weapons were thrown at him. Those twisted red tentacles gradually lost their activity, and the wailing sounds gradually disappeared.

The dead spirit demon is dead, killed by the old people he played with and applauded.

But his death was not meaningless, at least it brought a lot of joy.

Of the more than two hundred old people who had been resuscitated, only a few dozen were left. They were holding hands and laughing.

How lucky and enjoyable it is to have such a battle before death.

But soon, they cried again.

They can feel that the power that supports them is gradually disappearing.

They are going to die.

This time he is really dead and will not be awakened by inexplicable power again.

Even when you are alive, no matter how much you fantasize about your own death, in the end you will not be able to die freely, but will be more reluctant to let go of this world.

Li Zhi stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and looked serious. He had not been so solemn in more than ten years.

He stood with his legs straight and placed his right hand on his temple.

The old people looked at Li Zhi doubtfully. They did not remember this action, but when they saw Li Zhi's appearance, they felt it was very familiar.

The reluctance disappeared and was replaced by a sense of honor. Their noses suddenly became sour and their tears did not stop.

So, they also learned to make that move like Li Zhi did.

Li Zhi's actions were the military salute of that era!

Every warrior who fights for the destiny of mankind is familiar with this action.

In the end, the old people transformed and flew back one after another. When it was Old Zhaotou's turn, he suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Li Zhi's face.

"Your face, I seem to remember, you are... you are..."

Before he finished speaking, he disappeared into thin air, but Li Zhi maintained this action for three minutes.

Li Zhi put down his hand and suddenly smiled.

Not a sinister smile, not a sneer, not a bad smile, but a hearty laugh.

"Sini, let me take you to play in the horror house, and then we will eat at the 'Human Corpse Bakery'. Also, I will buy you the large meat grinder you want when you get home..."

Wang Sini opened her mouth. Is this still the stingy Li Zhi? "You seem to be in a good mood."

Li Zhi nodded: "Of course it's good, because someone remembers me."

"I remember you too. Even if I die a hundred times, I will still remember you even if I turn into ashes." Wang Sini said seriously.

"This is different."

The two were talking and laughing, and when they walked to the gate of the community, a dagger as white as jade suddenly stabbed from a distance and plunged into the concrete floor in front of Li Zhi.

"who!"

Li Zhi became alert, looked where the dagger came from, and saw a man in gray robe sitting on a chair at the entrance of the community.

Although he couldn't see the face clearly, Li Zhi recognized the temperament.

Rachel!

"Want to fight? I'll help you."

Li Zhi was a little lucky that he didn't use Wang Sini's over-limit state. Rachel was not a waste like the dead spirit demon. If he didn't use the over-limit state, he wouldn't even have the ability to resist.

"Don't be nervous. Although I really want to fight you, I'm not here to fight you this time."

Rachel stood up and bowed deeply to Li Zhi: "I'm here to say thank you."

Li Zhi frowned: "Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for letting them be freed."

Rachel sighed, sat down, and lowered her head.

"Before the Jueneng Temple incident, I often came here to take care of these elderly people. They were all very lovely people. I treated them like my elders.

During this period, the War Investigation Bureau has been looking for me, which resulted in me not coming here for a long time. I didn't expect that when I came back, they would be like this.

I want to help them get rid of it, but I haven't been able to, so I thank you."

Li Zhi tilted his head and looked at Rachel: "Tsk tsk, you really impressed me. I didn't expect that someone like you would be saddened by the experiences of ordinary people."

Rachel stood up: "I don't care what you think of me, but everything I do is for the future of mankind. That dagger is my thank you gift to you."

After saying that, he disappeared into the shadows.

Li Zhi was not interested and reported Rachel's whereabouts to the War Investigation Bureau. He was more interested in the dagger.

Pulling out the dagger, Li Zhi found that the dagger was simply a work of art.

The blade is white and slightly transparent, and the handle and guard are all decorated with exquisite micro-carvings. The shape is simple and beautiful.

"This is a dagger made from the horn of a unicorn. Although it is not an abnormal item, it is very sharp and strong. It can also be burned with the blood of demons. What a good thing!"

Li Zhi has many weapons that are stronger than this, such as the sickle used to cut the devil grass, the short stick used to hang clothes, and even the toilet peg.
Chapter completed!
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