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Chapter 117 I am a pigs foot(1/2)

The brilliance of the sun gradually faded away, and darkness spread from the distance.

A race that uses muskets as weapons?

Li Ziyu lowered his eyes and thought about it in his mind. He felt that he should pay more attention to it and bring Liu Xingxing back safely. Then he would first bring in 30,000 undead skeletons, and then send 100 skeletal long archers as cover.

He didn't mean to look down on the other party at all. They were both time traveler lords, so who didn't have a trump card?

"Summon the skeletal undead."

Following his call, the number of skeletons in the warehouse suddenly decreased, and the undead skeletons crawled up one by one and walked out of the main building.

The tauren on the bone plate platform widened their eyes. The scale of the undead is getting bigger and bigger. Compared with the last time they defeated the coalition forces, this time they are bigger. The city lord is so strong and feels so safe!

"Go to war! Welcome back our companions!"

The souls of the dead souls of 30,000 skeletons were blazing with fire. They opened their mouths and let out soul roars. Under the illumination of the afterglow, they stepped out of the bone plate platform and headed towards the direction Liu Xingxing came from.

100 skeletal longbowmen, holding longbows, silently blended into the skeletal undead.

Li Ziyu stood on the top of the main building, holding on to the wall, silently watching the departing souls.

Liu Xingxing probably has some special physique, otherwise why would he be chased every time?

I sighed in my heart that since I met him, my life has become more colorful.

As the sun sets on the horizon, the soul fires of the undead are becoming stronger and stronger, and the darkness will bring them more powerful power.



"Hoo~ wow~ shoot, shoot, don't let him get away!"

A small skylight was opened on the mobile fortress that looked like an armored vehicle. A dark-skinned human was holding a homemade telescope and staring at the mobile fortress running in front of him, shouting and pointing.

His name is Bentham Mike, a black man. Some time ago, he came to this world inexplicably. He also obtained a mobile fortress and became the city lord.

He is no stranger to time travel. In his previous life, Bentham gave up his previous life and the small pills and syringes that could make people intoxicated in order to read online articles. Later, when he was not satisfied with reading, he traveled thousands of miles to ancient times.

I live in an Eastern country and have taken great pains to learn Eastern languages ​​just to keep up with the latest updates.

He likes the world in the book. It is an addictive world. He has fantasized countless times that if he could time travel, he would be like the pig's feet in the book, fighting for the world, mastering power, surrounded by beautiful women, and becoming an invincible person.

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Traveling to another world, he sighed more than once at the magic of fate. As expected, he, Bentham Michael, had a chance to turn around one day.

Since coming to the other world, Bentham has been equipped with a small electric motor, trying every means to strengthen himself, constantly recalling the contents of the novels he has read. In addition to the items and warriors supplied in the system, he has also made his own

Many gadgets, such as telescopes.

To him, the aborigines are like the NPCs and wild monsters in the game, and he kills them without mercy. To him, other time-travelers are his enemies competing for the world. Since they have all time-traveled, he must be

The protagonist and other time-travelers are all stepping stones sent to deliver food and help him grow.

"Bentham, what's going on? Can you take that fortress?"

A head poked out from Bentham's side. The dust that came in front of him made him squint his eyes, trying to see the battle clearly. This was Bentham's strong companion after coming to the other world. He was a white man named Pansy.

Jackson, with his iconic blond hair and blue eyes, is as handsome as a movie star.

Bentham's own race is a jackal, while Pansy's race is a kobold. The two sides fight well together. At least the kobold charging forward can give the jackals more opportunities to attack. Otherwise, Bentham

I really don't want to pay attention to Pansy.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Pansy, we are the protagonists! They are here to support us. Just watch, I will capture that fortress soon, hahaha..." Bentham held up the telescope

, while speaking, he laughed exaggeratedly.

"I believe in you, you will kill him just like before!" In the dust, Pansy couldn't see clearly what was happening in front of her, but she still shouted at the top of her voice, "Let us rush over, oh oh oh..."

The two of them were like drunkards who had been drunk with five kilograms of low-quality liquor, roaring unscrupulously and arrogantly, while the gunfire from the Jackal Musketeers became more intensive.

"Report, how is the damage to the fortress?" Liu Xingxing shrank his head, bent down, trotted all the way to the control station, and asked the nervous catman.

"Reporting to the Lord of the City, the power source has not been damaged, but the exterior of our fortress has been damaged a lot, meow." Catman glanced at the dashboard and responded.

It's okay, okay, as long as the power is intact, everything is acceptable. As for the damage to the fortress, Liu Xingxing doesn't care. In the worst case, he and the boss can just go and get the materials to repair it. The boss will give him these materials.

"According to the original plan, I have informed the boss that someone will come to pick us up!" Liu Xingxing said to the cat man, turned around and ran back to the window.

Hum hum, chase me, if you chase me again, I will kill you!

The grass on the grave of the last person who hunted me was ten feet tall.

Liu Xingxing muttered to himself, he didn't understand why everyone couldn't develop themselves well and had to fight to the death. What did I do? I just wanted to find a treasure. I didn't hurt anyone!

Liu Xingxing felt his heart bleed when he thought of the dozens of treasure-hunting cat people who were suddenly attacked by the other party and shot dead with muskets in the first wave. Is it easy for him to save some family fortune? It has only been a few days since he summoned him, and his relationship has not yet been established.

Well, he was beaten to death. Is there any heavenly justice or royal law?

The setting sun disappeared below the horizon, the last ray of light disappeared from the horizon, and the night was like a curtain, covering the entire wasteland.

"City Lord!"

The cat man's cry made Liu Xingxing run over quickly. When he looked forward, he saw stars like fireflies swaying in front of him. The undead were undead, a huge army of undead!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Liu Xingxing has never felt that the undead are so cute.

Think about your own fortress, it's miserable, it's so miserable, it's almost beaten to a stop by those guys behind it.

"Rush over!"

The night could not cover the perception of the skeleton undead. From a distance, they discovered the treasure-hunting cat-man mobile fortress. They spontaneously ducked to both sides and made way for a path. The fortress, with its smoke and dust, rushed into the undead team without any hindrance.

Bang bang bang...

The Jackal's muskets were still ringing, but Bentham noticed something was wrong. The fireflies in the darkness made him uneasy. He looked over with a telescope, his heart almost stopped, and he patted the wooden board next to him, shouting in panic.

, "Stop, stop, stop, don't go any further."

The mobile fortress, which was like an armored vehicle, braked suddenly and made a roaring sound. Bentham, who was standing on the top of the car looking out, swayed back and forth like a roly-poly. Pansy rushed over and stuck her head out beside him.

"What happened? Why did you stop? Did you catch up with the other party?" Pansy asked in confusion as she stuck her head out, her eyes not yet adapted to the darkness and unable to see clearly ahead.

"Mad, Pansy, look what's in front of you!" Bentham cursed and handed the binoculars to Pansy, who was confused.

Pansy climbed out of it with great effort, squeezed together with Bentham, took the telescope, and put it in front of her eyes, "My god, what is that, a zombie? No, no, no, that's the undead! It's the undead!"

The undead stood silently, the soul fire in their skulls burning brightly. The insects and beasts around them felt the breath of death and retreated one after another. There was silence.

A longbowman scattered among the skeletal undead slowly raised his arm and raised the longbow. A thin blue soul fire emerged from the longbow, connecting the two ends to form a bowstring.

He took out a long arrow from his quiver, tilted the bow at 45° to the sky, pointed it at the full moon, and relaxed his fingers.

Whoosh——

The long white bone arrow flew into the sky, crossed a parabola, and fell towards the Gnoll Mobile Fortress in the distance.

Do!

The long arrow fell, breaking through the layers of hand skin and thick wooden boards, nailing into Bentham's side and sinking into a depth of nearly one meter.

"Grass……"

Bentham's body stiffened, and he turned his head slightly to look at the long arrow, feeling chilled in his heart. If it had been a little higher, it would not have pierced the armor, but his body, and it would have killed him in an instant.

Little life.

The long white bone arrows were like starting guns, and each of the skeletal undead raised their heads. Soul fire penetrated through the two empty eye sockets, like burning eyes, staring straight at the Gnoll Mobile Fortress ahead.

Ouch——

They opened their mouths and let out soul roars, just like the zombies in the movie had discovered their prey. Tens of thousands of undead, like a wave, surged towards the Gnoll Mobile Fortress where Bentham was.

These skeletal undead were all temporarily summoned by Li Ziyu, and no weapons were even issued, but the sheer number and fearless madness were enough to make both Bentham and Pansy undead risk their lives.

"Turn, turn quickly!"

"Gnolls, attack, aim at their heads, shoot them in the head!"

"Pansy, get your kobolds ready to roll! We need their help to stop it."

Bentham slapped the wooden board next to him and kept shouting.

The fortress was activated again, and the huge figure drew a semicircular trace on the ground. The gunshots of the Jackal Musketeers rang out again, but this time their target was no longer the treasure-hunting cat-man mobile fortress, but a wave like a sea wave.

Undead.

There are so many skeletal undead that the jackals don't have to worry too much about aiming. They can definitely hit the target if they shoot. As for whether they can hit the head, leave it to God. Their long-barreled muskets are not that good.

Accurate.

The blast of muskets was endless, and from time to time, skeletal undead were hit, with bones broken and debris flying. However, as long as the head was not shot, minor injuries would not be a problem at all.

Unfortunately, the speed of the undead was still a lot slower. When they rushed to the front of the fortress, the fortress had already turned around and fled at full speed. At the same time, they pushed down huge round stone balls from above.

The stone ball continued to accelerate along the slide-like slide, jumping and smashing into the group of undead, and then rolled forward, crushing the undead wherever it passed.

It has to be said that for the slower skeletal undead, the attack of the stone ball is indeed very effective. The undead crushed by it have no chance of resurrection.

The mobile fortress, which looks like an armored vehicle, keeps dropping stone balls as it runs, hindering the pursuit of the undead.

These stone balls come from Panxi's kobold mobile fortress. Just like Liu Xingxing and Zhang Peng, they attached their mobile fortress to the undead fortress. The kobold mobile fortress is also linked to the jackal mobile fortress to advance and retreat together.

The kobolds are a race that, like the dwarves, likes to dig holes in the mountains and prospect for mines. However, they only like mining. They are very different from the dwarves in terms of forging. Their own combat effectiveness depends entirely on their bravery to kill.
To be continued...
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