Lin Tian made a quick slash with no particular technique, and a deep gash immediately appeared on the back of the Black Robed Man, revealing the white spine underneath. Black blood gushed out, covering the wound.
"Damn it, this living dead is really fucking tough!" Lin Tian was far from satisfied with the massive wound and shouted.
The damage done by this strike would normally be enough to kill a person instantly, let alone cut them in half without a doubt. Lin Tian knew his own strength and how sharp the Demon Blade was, but this Black Robed Man had only suffered a cut, which was even more defensive than those of the Half Zombies.
In Lin Tian's moment of astonishment, the injured Black Robed Man did not scream in pain or hesitate. Instead, he swung his iron staff in a backhand sweep, aiming for Lin Tian's waist. Lin Tian tried to block with his hand, but the massive force of the iron staff swept him into a backward flight.
