Li Nuo had never seen with his own eyes the crowds crowding the streets during the Revolution, the poor queuing up when the government distributed grain, or the grand spectacle of animals during the migration season on the grasslands.

But today.

He saw a huge crowd of people. This was the first time he saw such a grand occasion.

More than a hundred undead people crowded the muddy path, so crowded that they were pressed together.

They dress like farmers, with straw hats or turbans covering their heads in order to block the rays brought by the scorching sun, but for them now, there is no difference between wearing them or not.

The undead man held a hatchet and other farming tools in his hand. Among the dense crowd, six wooden pillars were erected, on which were tied people who did not know whether to live or die. Their necks were wrapped with hemp rope, and their feet had not been invaded by sparks.

of straw.

Among the tied people was a thin figure. He wore a mask, tattered clothes, and a short knife at his waist. He was covered in blood. He was Grerit.

The thief arrived too early and too quickly. He was caught by the undead and became a criminal to be punished, although his crime was unknown.

Bang... Bang... Bang...

Five obese women squeezed through the crowd. They were wearing generous sunhats belonging to women, or more like wizard hats. They were holding books with black covers and solid wooden canes nearly two meters long.

Every step they took, they had to let the tip of the stick support their thick bodies.

The fat women made strange laughter, while the undead were as silent as the air.

There are hundreds of people at the moment, but the atmosphere is even more uncomfortable than an old house in the dark night.

"There are too many people." Even Cha Bai, who refused to accept it, looked embarrassed.

Li Nuo said: "Things are looking good, at least all the enemies appearing now have not been replaced by 'random'."

A fat woman suddenly raised her head and looked at where they were. After just two words, she noticed it. The two immediately closed their mouths and lowered their bodies, crawling backwards slowly, not daring to make a sound.

The names of these fat women are "mentors", they are extremely powerful melee mystics. From this point of view, they belong to the same lineage as Cha Bai.

Of course, Li Nuo didn't dare to speak out.

The two of them retreated to a far distance where they could see the dense crowds of villagers, but in a position where their whispers could not be heard by the villagers.

"Are you still planning to complete this branch?" Cha Bai asked first.

Li Nuo looked gloomy, thinking about how to face the situation in front of him.

Two methods are to let Marger set up a bunch of traps, and then find a corner to attract the enemy and try to break them one by one, just like the offensive strategy of a tower defense game like Orcs Must Die.

Either...

"Chabai, listen to my voice and use [Focuser]."

"A narrow escape from death."

"How will you know if you don't try it? I have a way." Li Nuo put the decoction [Black Blood] hanging on his waist into his backpack and took out a bottle of decoction [Advanced Blizzard] that he had not used for a long time.

A short time pause can be triggered after killing the enemy, which is the characteristic of this bottle of torment.

Li Nuo drank [Advanced Blizzard] in one gulp. The smell of the blue liquid, which was like pen and ink, made him frown. He pinched his throat and continued: "Time is running out. I can't wait. Do you need Marjie to recreate the trap props?"

We don’t have much time, let’s go straight ahead and use our full strength.”

"Well, full strength, right?"

"That's right, but keep some reserve. In the first round, you should focus on testing."

Li Nuo slowly stood up from his lying position, knelt down on one knee and stared at the mosaic-like dense crowd in front of him, drank the [Blood Demon Decoction] and [Night Demon Decoction], and let out a mouthful of blood that smelled like blood.

Feeling angry, he took out the [Bond Stone] and put it in his trouser pocket.

"Save the [Summoning Magic Stone] for now. If you really can't defeat it, then try again."

"clear."

Chabai closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Although there was no wind, her hair was floating, and the energy gushing from her strength surrounded her body.

Li Nuo stared down with his amber snake eyes like a beast.

"start."

"How many floors can a bag of rice carry..."

An undead man held a torch, with a stiff face but a strange arc at the corner of his mouth. He put the torch close to the thief.

The face under Gray's mask was ashen, and his life was about to end.

"Haha... at least I can see you one last time, Loretta."

At this time, all the undead people who were silent here looked at the top of a three-story wooden house.

Suddenly, like bloodthirsty beasts, their eyes showed murderous intent, and including their mentor, they rushed towards the building.

Hundreds of undead people overwhelmed the precarious building, and during the influx, some unlucky ones were trampled into mud by their own people.

The undead settlement is built on a cliff, flanked by towering ridges and abyss. They can only break through the only building and move towards the goal that attracts their bloodthirsty.

"There are only a large number of enemies inside the house, and there are no other monsters attracted around it." Chabai came to the conclusion after scanning with [White Eyes].

"It's almost done." Li Nuo picked up the oil can that he found in the building and had been standing for a long time and could no longer be used normally, and threw it towards the door.

The first undead man broke out, and behind him were densely packed undead men with no end in sight.

Some appeared from the roof, short guys wearing sacks on their heads, with poison pipes in their mouths that could be fired remotely.

Li Nuo's eyes lit up, and he threw the last [Diffusion Explosive Flame Poison Flying Knife] into the oily area on the ground. The fire spread instantly, and the whole house was enveloped in raging flames.

The poisonous gas forced the dwarves on the roof back, but they could not escape the inextinguishable fire. There were straw and other combustion-supporting materials everywhere, and the adjacent buildings were not immune. There were constant rumbling sounds, and one dilapidated building after another collapsed one after another.

.

People themselves are fuels for combustion, and so are the undead. As long as one of the undead people crowded together catches fire, they cannot suppress the spread of the fire. They are like firewood that can move and roar, and are completely reduced to ashes in the fierce fire.

"How much is left?"

"At least two-thirds less."

The souls above the two of them kept rising like a reverse timer, and the number of undead hanging in the fire exceeded expectations.

The sky was dyed red by the fire. Li Nuo stood in front of the heat wave, raised his head and sighed, as expected, explosion and combustion are the truth.

Suddenly, a woman's singing was heard, which was in an incomprehensible language. Countless black particles descended on the fire, spinning rapidly, like black wind weakening the flames.

The mentors appeared after the fire, followed by no less than fifty undead.

"Not a single mentor is dead...it's hard to deal with the remaining one-third."

Li Nuo's face darkened, and he activated [Inner Dive·Explosion]. Blood mist surged out from the pores on his skin, instantly turning into a monster like a bloody man, and his pupils hidden under the blood instantly shrank.

"The tea is white, it's dry."
Chapter completed!