After marching for several days, both the headhunters and the goblins were exhausted. Now that they stopped to take a rest, it was natural to take a good rest and eat something warm.
As the leader, Panok said that the undead would not appear before the sun went down, so the people of the coalition were not nervous at all. They even did not arrange sentries because they were tired, and just gathered together in a noisy manner.
Turn on the fire and cook.
"Do you know how to kill the undead?"
"I don't know, you know?"
"I've asked about it, and it's said that if you want to kill the undead, you have to destroy their spirit bodies."
…
Two headhunters who had left the camp to relieve themselves were chatting. One of them shivered, lifted up his pants, and was about to speak when he inadvertently raised his head, but was stunned.
"Do you think the undead will appear at this time?"
"Haha, what are you talking about? The leader has already said that the undead appear at night, and the sun hasn't set yet."
"Then look what that is."
Sensing the strange tone of his companion, another head hunter frowned and looked around, his eyes rounding in vain. Not far from them, a group of skeletons stood silently, with blue flames burning in the skulls. Seeing them
Come over, the leader of the skeleton tilts his head.
Undead!
The headhunter took a deep breath, reached out and pushed his companion hard, pushing him in the direction of the undead, and then turned around and ran away.
The companion staggered for two steps and looked behind him in surprise. He only saw the backs of the headhunters hurried away. When he turned back, he happened to face a skull. There was severe pain in his heart. The bone knife had no handle.
Penetrate.
The headhunter couldn't run away either. He had just taken a few steps when a whistling arrow flew out and pinned him to the ground.
The last thing he saw were arrows falling towards the coalition camp...
call out--
A hundred or so arrows fell into the camp. They seemed to be painless and even made the coalition forces who were lighting a fire for cooking confused for a moment as to what had happened. They only came to their senses when the second wave of bone-long arrows fell.
"Enemy attack!"
The headhunters kicked over the pots and bowls, picked up their weapons, and looked for places to hide from the arrows, while the goblins were in a panic, running around with strange screams.
The senior skeleton warrior raised the bone knife in his hand and swung it hard in the direction of the camp. The undead skeleton behind him stepped forward and launched an attack on the coalition camp.
"Leader! Undead! Some undead are coming to kill us!"
"Fart! The sun is still in the sky, how can there be undead?"
"real!"
Looking at the tribesmen in front of him, Panok was furious, but he heard panicked shouts in his ears. Regardless of whether there were undead people coming to kill him, something must have happened outside. He did not dare to neglect and picked up a thick bone club.
, led the tribesmen who came to report the news out of the tent.
There was chaos outside, and the unprepared attack made the Goblins useless. Most of the Goblins were running around, while a small number of Goblins picked up weapons and started fighting with the undead together with the headhunters.
fought.
puff!
There was a scream, and blood spattered on the legs of Panock, who had just come out of the tent. The Goblin's throat was slit, and he fell to the ground and died. The skeleton and undead that killed the Goblin looked at Panock.
, holding the bone knife and stepping forward.
Panok's eyes narrowed, and he swung the bone club in his hand with lightning speed. Before the undead could react, the bone club was already on his skull, knocking off his skull.
Wisps of soul fire rose up and floated in the air.
The soul fire was annihilated, and the undead souls turned into bones and scattered on the ground.
Not caring about the killed undead, Panok turned around and looked around, only to find that countless undead had already entered the camp, and arrows continued to be shot from the sky.
He looked up at the sun in the sky, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, Madhu, there is obviously a sun, why do the undead appear?
But he could no longer think too much. He had to organize manpower to fight back against the undead. It was easy to deal with the headhunters, mainly the goblins. Those little dwarfs were completely panicked and ran everywhere. Not only did they fail to help, but they added to the chaos.
"Blow the trumpet!"
Gritting his teeth, Panok stuffed a horn horn into the arms of his clansmen and walked forward with the bone stick. However, any undead who dared to stand in front of him had their heads smashed and their soul fire escaped.
Toot, toot—
The dull and low horn sound sounded, and the headhunting tribesmen who heard the call immediately found their backbone. They broke through the obstruction of the undead and gathered in the direction of the sound. Some tribesmen discovered Panok and approached him spontaneously, joining him.
Resist the undead.
A goblin ran toward Panok in a panic, with an undead skeleton chasing behind him. The goblin wanted to guide the undead skeleton to Panok's side, so as to divert trouble to the east, and he could escape.
What he didn't expect was that Panok ignored the undead and instead slapped him in the face with a big mouth. The goblin was whipped and spun around twice. He was dizzy and had stars in his eyes. Then he felt...
The body rises into the air.
Panok held the bone club tightly with one hand and picked up the Goblin with the other. Using the Goblin as a shield, he faced the undead skeleton. The bone knife penetrated the Goblin's body, causing him to scream.
Nok's drumstick also swung from the side at this time, smashing the undead's skull.
Looking up and around, more and more undead people noticed Panok and were gathering towards him.
"Retreat! Get together! Prepare for a surprise attack!" Panok shouted, leading the tribesmen around him to retreat back and join more tribesmen.
Under the command of Panok, the headhunters recovered from the sudden attack of the undead and gathered together to resist the undead. Although they would be pierced by arrows, they would be killed by the undead easily compared to those who ran around randomly.
The goblins are much stronger.
The goblins are now in a state of defeat. Most of the goblins are in fear. Only a small number of goblins reluctantly gather together amidst the cheers of their respective leaders. They find that the headhunters are safer.
, one after another moved closer to the gathered headhunters.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Panok did not refuse them to come over. The more strength he has, the more chance he has to survive. These goblins just serve as cannon fodder during their raid!
After gathering all the people he could gather, Panok no longer waited, but pointed at the discovery he had already chosen, and shouted to the Goblin leader beside him, "Charge over there! The undead man over there! Charge over there."
! Let’s break up!”
The Goblin leader, who was frightened and panicked, had already regarded Panok as a life-saving straw. Seeing that he pointed out a way out for him and took the initiative to cut off the retreat, he didn't think much at all. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward with his men.
As he walked up, he didn't even notice that there was a hint of ferocity on Panok's face behind him.
In the direction he pointed out, there were indeed fewer undead than in other places, but it was not possible to break out casually. If it was that easy, how could he give up the opportunity to the goblins? The so-called separation was just to let the goblins escape.
Lin rushed up to fight, entangling the undead and creating more opportunities for them.
The short goblin jumped and screamed strangely, and met the skeletal undead head-on. Not to mention, it was really useful. It was not easy to deal with these guys when they started to rush. After all, they were more flexible than the undead and jumped up and down.
, steal the air attack, because I already knew the weaknesses of the undead, I really killed a lot of undead.
Seeing this, Panok was overjoyed. He carried the bone club and rushed forward behind the goblin, shouting at the same time: "Charge!"
The sound of the horn sounded again, but this time the sound was no longer a gathering, but a signal to charge!
The headhunters saw the leader's intention and understood it. They only attacked the undead that might surround them from behind, but none of them rushed in front of the goblins. They risked their lives and let the goblins do the work of escaping.
for myself.
The configuration of ten thousand undead skeletons was still a little short, and they could not withstand the goblins' desperate breakout. They were killed alive, but a lot of corpses were left behind.
The goblins who escaped and ascended to heaven ran all the way, while the headhunters who were originally following them accelerated in vain after leaving the encirclement, surpassing the goblins and running forward at a faster speed. The goblins saw
The leader was dumbfounded.
what's going on?
Didn't you agree that you will be the queen?
Why did we become the group at the back just after we escaped from the encirclement?
Fortunately, the undead were not fast enough to catch up with them. Except for some who were shot to death by arrows, most of the goblins following the leader escaped and followed closely behind the headhunters.
The undead didn't chase for a few steps before turning back to the camp. Instead of chasing the escaped enemies, it was better to clean up the goblins still running around in the camp.
After running for nearly an hour, even Panok was out of breath. Then he stopped, turned around and looked again. There were no pursuers behind him, only a few goblins following him.
"Stop! Fix it, phew, how many more of us are there?" Panok asked while holding the bone stick and breathing heavily.
Someone went to count the tribesmen who had followed, and came back with a very unhappy expression on his face and replied to Panok, "Chief, we only have about five hundred people left."
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Where did those undead come from? Why didn't the people on guard report it and let them kill them in the camp?" Panok's eyes were filled with fierceness.
The loss of nearly half of the soldiers made him furious.
The tribesman who reported back lowered his head and did not answer.
Panok stared at the tribesman, grabbed his neck, pulled him in front of him, and asked fiercely, "Why don't you answer me? I'm asking you a question!"
"Head, leader, we don't have anyone on guard..." The tribesman was pinched so hard that he couldn't breathe, and struggled to say with a red face.
"What?! We are camping and resting, how come no one is on guard!" Panok let go of the tribesman and looked at him in disbelief.
"You said that the undead would not appear at this time, so you didn't arrange for anyone to be on guard." The tribesman covered his neck, coughed twice, and then responded with a sad expression on his face.
Panok's eyes were reddish, he was breathing heavily, and suddenly he yelled like crazy, circling the bone stick in his hand randomly, venting his incompetence and fury before he calmed down a little.
He never thought that the root cause of the successful sneak attack by the undead was actually on himself, because he was careless.
If it was someone else's fault, even if it was a member of his own clan, he would tear that person's muscles to pieces, but he was the one who was wrong, so what should he do? He could only forgive.
He grabbed the water bag at his waist, raised his head and drank a few sips. He looked at the tribe again and said, "Go and see how many goblins there are."
At this time, Goblins are a force that cannot be underestimated, and they must unite together.
The tribe hurriedly ran towards the direction of the goblin leader. At this time, the goblins were still coming one after another. The physical strength of these guys was not as good as that of the headhunters. After running for an hour continuously, many goblins
Falling behind.
After waiting for a while, the tribesmen came to reply. There were probably more than two thousand goblins who escaped, which was even worse than the headhunters, and the losses were even greater.
The Goblin leader also came with him. The leader's face was full of anger, "Pannock, you have to give us an explanation. It's not that you are cut off..."
Before he could finish his words, a bone rod fell from the sky and smashed his head open. The headless body fell to the ground with a plop, and red and white liquid flowed, scaring the several Goblin leaders behind them to retreat.
He looked at Panok with a horrified look on his face.
"Leader Panok, what do you mean?" a goblin leader said, sucking in the cold air.
Slowly lifting the bone stick stained with red and white things, he put it on his shoulder. Panok stared at the goblin in front of him with cold eyes and snorted, "What do you mean? It means that you should be obedient. If you shouldn't,
If you say something, don’t say it.”
The cold murderous intent made several Goblin leaders freeze up. Although they were not angry in their hearts, they did not dare to say anything more and lowered their heads in a cold sweat.
After suppressing the goblins who wanted to cause trouble, Panok found a big rock and sat down, "Let your people repair it. We can't die here. We have to leave and send back the news that the undead can move during the day."
"
The goblin leaders nodded one after another, left in a hurry, and went back to tell their tribesmen to repair it.
The headhunters approached Panok and asked in a low voice, "Leader, are we leaving like this?"
Panok looked at the Goblin's back and shook his head slightly, "No, we still have to move forward. I feel that what we just encountered is the main force of the undead. There should be no more undead on the other side of the Revenant Mountains. We
Go over and take a look. If we have a chance, we might be able to capture the undead. Even if we can't capture the undead, we can still get more information."
He didn't want to just run back in despair. That would ruin his reputation and he might not even be able to be the leader in the future. That would be the real trouble.
The head-hunting tribe felt something was wrong, but thinking that the current leader had a tendency to go crazy, he had to swallow his words back in his stomach. He did not want to get into trouble at this time. The dead Goblin leader was a lesson learned from the past.
If you don't want to die, just shut up.
After repairing for about an hour, he still didn't see any pursuers. Panok was more sure of his idea that the undead that attacked the camp were the main force, and there would be no more undead in the forbidden area.
He called the tribesmen to get up, let the goblins walk in front, and set off towards the forbidden area.
"The direction is wrong. This is not the direction to go back."
"Yes, isn't this going to a forbidden area?"
"What is Panock thinking!"
"Otherwise let's run away..."
"We can't run away, those headhunters are right behind us."
"Hey...shouldn't have come."
Several Goblin leaders gathered together, whispering, and looking behind them from time to time. They did not want to get close to the Dead Souls Mountains anymore. They had just been killed by the Undead, and they had no guts to remind Panok. They were afraid of being killed.
A stick smashed my head, so I had no choice but to move forward.
After walking for about an hour, the sun had already set in the west and gradually dropped below the horizon.
"What is that? Undead! There are undead!" A Goblin Lord suddenly found a skeleton standing in front of him and couldn't help shouting.
His voice immediately caused a panic, until Panok stepped forward and slapped the screaming Goblin Lord so hard that he dared not say a word.
"What are you arguing about? Open your eyes and see clearly. There is only one skeleton. Even if it is an undead, so what?" Panok pointed at the skeleton in front of him and cursed.
The Goblin Lord covered his face, looking aggrieved, but when he realized that what Panock said was true and there was only a skeleton, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.