"Damn, they can't be killed?"
Basil Jaak stared at the two corpses, somewhat dumbfounded.
The corpses, their clothes dyed thoroughly in red, seemed almost drained of blood and looked utterly disgusting, yet they did not die.
The two corpses, wielding long swords, fearlessly leapt towards Basil Jaak.
Their sword techniques were not sophisticated, but because they fought as if they had nothing to lose, it frustrated Basil Jaak. If he struck them, they might also hit him.
However, they did not feel pain, even if they were pierced, they could still fight, while Basil Jaak, if injured, was likely to become a ghost under Marico's sword.
Fighting with their lives, Basil Jaak had used this method before, but now being used against him by these two, it gave him a headache.
He now could not get close to these walking corpses, "If I could get close, sever their limbs, and see how they continue to fight!"
