"But I'm thinking about something. If the speed is this fast, we can't see anything now. Isn't this just playing around?"
"No, no, no. The boss looks even more formidable now than before. Being able to duel with the Han Ba is truly amazing."
"With our current state, let alone fighting the Han Ba, we probably wouldn't even encounter it."
...
In the Dean's conference room.
The other professors and experts were so shocked by what they saw that their mouths couldn't close.
"Is this human speed?"
Professor Hu stared at the large screen, completely dumbfounded. What was happening? Was this the legendary ability to only hear the sound but not see the person?
"This is the speed of the Han Ba,"
One of the experts quickly said after observing the scene.
"But we still can't see who is winning. Do we still have a chance to see how the Han Ba loses?"
Professor Hu was staring intently at the big screen.
"How can you be so sure that Zhou Lin is the winner and not the loser?"
The Dean looked at Professor Hu with some confusion.
"Zhou Lin is bound to win, isn't he? Do we even need to think about it?"
Professor Wen also watched the situation and said firmly.
Inside the tomb at this moment.
Zhou Lin and the Han Ba each kicked the other.
Zhou Lin felt a pain in his chest and took a step back, looking at the Han Ba opposite him with a cold smile.
The Han Ba was not faring any better. Bullets couldn't harm him, but the Qinglong Sword could. He was covered in cuts.
The Han Ba looked at Zhou Lin's face, his expression darkening. His already greenish skin now appeared even more ferocious.
"Little brat, you dare to fight me? Don't you know who I am? I don't care if you're a Mongolian general, you won't kill me."
Zhou Lin had a large footprint on his chest, clearly visible. However, in terms of spirit, Zhou Lin maintained the principle of not backing down and fighting head-on.
The Han Ba opposite him looked at Zhou Lin with even fiercer eyes. In Mongolia, he was a formidable figure.
But why was he being defeated by this person?
This was absolutely unacceptable.
Professor Lin and Elder Tang looked at the footprint on Zhou Lin's body and couldn't help but worry. This was the Han Ba. Even if Zhou Lin was incredibly skilled, he had taken a solid kick.
"Will Zhou Lin be alright?"
Professor Lin asked, still uneasy.
"You should ask Zhou Lin that, not me,"
Elder Tang said speechlessly, looking at the scene.
Professor Lin: ...
The Han Ba put away his scimitar, then opened his mouth wide. As he looked at the scene before him, a terrifying aura emerged from his mouth.
Waves of dark energy surged out, transforming into numerous spider-like figures. These spiders, like a vast army, stood neatly beside the Han Ba.
They seemed to be waiting for the Han Ba's command.
"Go."
The Han Ba used his corpse qi to conjure these spiders, which then attacked Zhou Lin.
However, when Captain Lin and the others saw this, they prepared their weapons and attacked the spiders.
But when bullets hit them, the spiders' bodies were transparent. As soon as the bullets landed, the spiders returned to their original form.
Then, some of the spiders began to approach the mercenaries.
"Not good, these things are coming."
The archaeological team's faces changed instantly when they saw the spiders.
But no matter how they shot, the spiders were impervious to their attacks and were rapidly approaching.
Seeing this, Zhou Lin swung his Qinglong Sword, and several green dragons instantly flew out.
When these spiders came into contact with the green dragons, they turned into black smoke. But after the green dragons passed, the black smoke reformed into spiders.
The spiders moved towards the mercenaries and the archaeological team, forcing them to retreat. However, all attacks were ineffective.
They could only watch as the spiders continuously approached them.
"Ah..."
One of the archaeological team members was bitten and cried out in pain.
Captain Lin saw this and had to pull out his lighter. The moment the flame appeared, the spider instantly fled.
Then, black corpse qi began to appear at the wound of the bitten team member, spreading little by little.
The skin also started to look like tree bark, dry and withered.
"Ah... Professor, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, Professor, Professor..."
The team member could only look at Professor Lin helplessly, sweat streaming down his face from the pain.
Professor Lin felt heartbroken, but in this situation, he could only watch, not knowing what to do.
"These things are afraid of fire. Immediately bring out all your flamethrowers, quickly!"
Captain Lin shouted anxiously, and the men beside him followed his orders.
Seeing this, Zhou Lin's eyes narrowed. He then took out the censer from his body. This censer absorbed all these things.
These spiders were, after all, formed from corpse qi. Now, seeing the censer, they rushed forward one after another.
However, some spiders found loopholes and bit several mercenaries and members of the archaeological team.
Zhou Lin held the censer and walked towards the archaeological team.
"Professor Zhou Lin, save me, I don't want to die."
One of the team members cried out when he saw Zhou Lin.
Zhou Lin handed the censer to Elder Tang to hold.
"Elder Tang, hold this for now, for your defense."
After Zhou Lin spoke, he looked at the bitten team member. He saw that the entire leg of the team member was already infected with corpse qi.
It was now slowly spreading towards his chest.
Within seconds, the team member's body was covered in corpse qi.
Then, black energy began to emanate from his body, becoming increasingly dense.
Not only him, but also the other bitten mercenaries and archaeological team members suffered the same fate.
"What... what is happening? Why have their bodies become like this?"
The metaphysics professor looked at Zhou Lin with extreme shock.
"Damn it, they're trying to assimilate them, turn them into zombies."
Zhou Lin hadn't expected the Han Ba to have such intelligence and ability.
He truly lived up to being a general, capable of such deeds.
"Then what should we do?"
Elder Tang was shocked.