The severe pain from the piercing of the shoulder blade made the Jackal Scout Captain scream miserably. He wanted to stand up straight and remove the long bone arrow, but even a slight movement would aggravate the pain. His hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his body.
Just like a drowned dog.
Gritting his teeth and holding back the pain, he stretched out his hand to grab the arrow tail, took two deep breaths, and broke it hard, "Ouch——"
Produced by the system, with guaranteed quality, the white bone arrow was not broken, but made the scout captain almost faint from pain. The blood flowed along the arrow shaft to the ground, making the ground around the arrow cluster red.
The scout captain turned his head and saw the skeletal undead staggering towards them from behind. They bared their teeth and let out a low roar, like ferocious beasts in a desperate situation, trying to scare them away.
It's a pity that the undead he met, let alone an injured jackal, even if it was really a ferocious beast, the undead didn't care at all. They wandered over, raised their paws, and pointed at the scout captain.
I am going to give him a black tiger to rip out his heart, stab him in both sides, and send him to find his companions.
The two dead souls floating in the sky flew down at this moment, blocking the dead souls.
The skeletal undead are still very friendly towards the undead. In their minds, the undead are similar to them. They are both products of death. They are all undead, but they have different branches. So the skeletal undead stopped their movements.
He tilted his head and looked at the two dead souls.
The skeletal undead rely on soul fire, and soul fire is essentially a manifestation of the spirit body. The body of the undead soul is the soul body, so there is no barrier to communication.
"You can't kill him." A dead soul sent a message with his soul.
The skeletal undead's head tilted to the other side, and he sent out a message in a cute and honest voice, "Why?"
The undead soul glanced at the almost fainting jackal and sent a message, "The living ones are more useful than the dead ones, and the Lord of the Undead will be happier."
The soul fire in the eyes of the skeletal undead jumped up and down, as if thinking about his words. After a while, he nodded slowly, walked around the dead soul, held the bone arrow, and kicked on the back of the scout captain.
superior.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you going to do?" The undead soul looked at the actions of the skeleton and undead, and sent a message in a panic, "Don't mess around."
The skeletal undead's head turned in a circle and said to the dead soul, "Pull out the arrow."
The dead soul quickly waved his hand to tell him not to mess around. If he pulled it out, would the scout captain still be alive? Or would he die in pain?
pain?
The skeletal undead don't know what pain is. They don't feel pain, and they never know that pain can kill people. He just simply feels that if he doesn't pull out the arrow, it won't be easy to take it away.
He looked to the rear, and the undead souls looked over. The undead ones behind him had already caught up and began to clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner.
First walk to the corpse, hold the arrow with both hands, step on the corpse, pull it out with force, and find that it is not dead. After pulling out the arrow, stab it again, touch up the wound, and then drag the corpse's legs and pull
Walk.
The skeletal undead looked at the dead soul again and said nothing, but the meaning was obvious, we all do this.
"No, no, no, it can't be like this. Those who are dead or seriously injured cannot be saved, this one must be kept alive." The dead soul hurriedly sent out the message. He was afraid that if he was late, the skeleton in front of him would pull out the arrow.
.
Although the skeletal undead didn't understand why, he still let go of his hand, followed the undead's instructions, summoned his companions, and lifted the scout captain up.
Their movements were not gentle at all, with rough hands and feet. The jackal was lifted up, but the severe pain in the process made him faint, which saved him trouble.
After clearing the battlefield, the undead retreated staggeringly toward the fortress.
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In the Revenant Mountains at night, the sounds of logging and mining, as well as the roars and wails of wild animals, can be heard from time to time. Since the arrival of the undead, the Revenant Mountains have lost their peace in the past.
Looking through the moonlight from the Revenant Mountains, one can see a flat area in the distance with sparse buildings of various sizes, and a fortress towering in the center, with dots of light shining on it.
Fortress of the Undead, main building lobby.
The corpses of the jackal scouts were neatly lined up and placed in front of Li Ziyu. Oh, there was still one who was still alive. He was panting and it seemed that he was not far away from dying.
Jackals are not a race that likes to be clean. On the contrary, they are very dirty and love eating meat, but they do not pay attention to hygiene. They exude an unpleasant rotten smell. Li Ziyu pinched his nose and walked around the body for two times.
Circle, looked at them carefully, even holding back their nausea, opened the corners of their mouths and looked at the wolf teeth that were curved like hooks.
A guy like this actually knows how to use a musket?
If he hadn't inspected the treasure-hunting cat-man fortress that was riddled with holes, Li Ziyu wouldn't have believed it at all. He would rather believe that these guys were a race of the same level as goblins.
But speaking of it, the weapons of these guys are quite sophisticated. They are equipped with maces and maces. They are made of metal and are strong and durable. The dark red marks on them prove that these weapons are often used.
A few jackals also carried bows and arrows with them. Li Ziyu tried it, but it took a lot of effort to pull it open. He didn't see the musket Liu Xingxing mentioned. I'm afraid it was because the musket was inconvenient to use.
According to the information brought back by Liu Xingxing and the undead, the musket requires two jackals to be used together, and the reloading speed is not fast. If it is not scaled up, its power will be greatly reduced, and it will not be as useful as a bow and arrow.
Judging from the equipment of the jackals, their time traveler city lord should be doing well. No wonder he can bully the indigenous people in the wasteland unscrupulously.
After some observation, Li Ziyu turned to look at the scout captain, kicked him with his feet, and found that the guy was completely unresponsive, his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and the fluctuations in his chest were much smaller than before.
Yanji floated right above the jackal, looked down at him, then came to Li Ziyu, leaned into his ear and whispered, "He is pretending to be dead, jackals are very cunning."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Ziyu raised his eyebrows, he is worthy of having beast instincts, it seems like that. If Yan Ji hadn’t reminded him, he would have been deceived.
He touched his chin and said, "Is this guy going to die? It seems like there's no use for him anymore. Let's give him a ride."
As soon as he said these words, a skeleton warrior stepped forward with a knife, ready to kill the scout captain.
The soles of his feet rubbed against the floor, making a chirping sound. He got closer and closer. The scout captain who was pretending to be dizzy felt a cold feeling in his heart. He knew that he could not survive. He rolled his eyes twice, opened them suddenly, and let out a roar at the undead.
As if a spring was attached to his body, he suddenly jumped up and knocked down the undead.
After knocking the poor low-level warrior into pieces, the jackal took away his bone knife and scanned the surroundings vigilantly. When he saw the surrounding situation clearly, his body froze.
Dozens of skeleton warriors looked at him silently. In the direction of the door stood a tall skeleton bull demon holding a totem pole. In the shadows, dark skeletons leaned out half of their bodies, watching curiously. Apart from these skeletons,
There were also a group of ferocious dead souls floating in the air with a green light. Finally, he saw a human being with a mocking smile on his face.
Bang bang bang.
Li Ziyu raised his hand and applauded the scout captain, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are worthy of being a scout, your skills are so nimble, what do you want to do next?"
The scout captain broke out in cold sweat again, and said sternly, "Get out of the way, let me go!"
Li Ziyu spread his hands, glanced at the skeletons and dead souls around him, and mocked, "Threaten me? Do you think you can leave?"
The jackal pointed the bone knife in his hand at Li Ziyu and said viciously, "I may die, but I can kill you!"
"Oh, I'm so scared." Li Ziyu said casually, "How about you come and try?"
After saying this, his face suddenly darkened and he whispered, "Kill him."
The surrounding undead skeletons received the order and immediately rushed towards the gnolls. Even the dark skeletons jumped out excitedly, waving their arms and preparing to take action.
"Ouch..."
Bang, bang.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please forgive my ignorance and don't kill me." As expected of a captain, he roared, threw knives, knelt on his knees, raised his hands in the air, and begged for mercy. This set of actions was like a smooth and flowing jackal.
He knelt down directly without any hesitation.
The skeleton warrior had just walked in front of him, and before he even raised the knife, he stopped because Li Ziyu raised his hand to stop their next movements. The dark skeleton turned its head and looked around, opening and closing its mandible, as if
sigh.
Can you not sigh? From the time he was born until now, he has never had a chance to fight. He longs for fighting and the feeling of blood spilled on his body!
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, and I feel that you are a hero." Li Ziyu smiled and said with satisfaction.
After sending the undead to intercept the gnoll scouts, Li Ziyu asked the fox concubines to tell him about the gnoll race.
In Mei Ji's words, the jackal race is like a rogue among orcs, ferocious, cunning, greedy, greedy for life and afraid of death, and has no integrity at all.
In the era of the Kingdom of Balefit, the orcs who were united together lived a good life. There were a lot of gnolls at that time, and they could be regarded as a third-rate race. Most of the time, they acted as mercenaries and needed to rob, plunder, and kill people.
They set fires and do evil everywhere, and people often come to them for help.
During the Kemei Lantern War, the Balefit Orc Kingdom was involved and sent a large number of corps to fight. Originally, they had no intention of recruiting gnolls, but these guys came together on their own and managed to form a corps to participate in the war.
How should I put it? I don’t have much ability. I fight fiercely against the wind, so I can barely be considered a regular army.
However, it is worth mentioning that Mei Ji did not know about the Jackals and the Musketeers. After all, even if they wore standard armor, these guys still looked like ruffians, not like brave orc warriors.
With the information provided by Meiji, Li Ziyu understood that the original jackals were probably not that strong. They were probably on the same level as the headhunters and lizardmen, but they couldn't stand the blessing of the time travellers. The time travelers were not
A group of reasonable guys who can do anything.
The musket should be the weapon brought by the time traveler city lord.
Looking at the skilled movements of the scout captain in front of him, Li Ziyu knew that Mei Ji told him right. Although he had advanced weapons, his nature was still the same. He was greedy for life and afraid of death. After a scare, his true colors were revealed. He was probably not interested in the time traveler.
Their loyalty is not very high either.
Li Ziyu walked around the scout captain, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the jackal baring his teeth, as if he wanted to attack him, but restrained himself from attacking him, probably because he understood that he was attacking their master surrounded by a group of undead.
Even if I succeeded, I couldn't survive, so I gave up.
His choice was indeed the right one. If he launched an attack, the other undead might not have time to rescue him, but the Dark Skeleton would definitely be very happy and guaranteed to kill him before he could attack Li Ziyu.
Arriving in front of the big bone chair, Li Ziyu sat down lazily, supported his chin with one hand, and said slowly, "Come on, tell me, what are the benefits of sparing your life?"
"Sir, I have a lot of information you need." The jackal said without hesitation.
He has already understood that the Lord of the Undead and his own city lord are the same people, both beings with some kind of mysterious energy. The Lord of the Undead will not care about other things, but information can be exchanged for a chance to survive.
Li Ziyu raised his forehead to indicate for him to continue speaking.
"We have conquered many tribes and are very familiar with the tribes in the wilderness. If you need me, I can tell you." The jackal lowered his head, as docile as a rabbit, and his voice was flattering.
Li Ziyu scratched his itchy scalp and said casually, "Not enough."
"I know the location of a mineral vein and can take you there." The jackal then threw out the chips.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Ziyu sat up slightly, narrowed his half-downed eyes, and said impatiently, "You and I are pretending to be confused, don't you?"
Do you know what information I want?"
The ups and downs of emotions caused the restlessness of the surrounding undead. They slowly approached the jackal. The scout captain swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly, "Sir, I dare not say it. If I say it, the city lord will kill me.
.”
"Well, so you think I won't kill you?" Li Ziyu licked his ears, feeling that the jackal's words were a bit harsh. What made him think that he, an undead city lord, would not dare to kill anyone? It was so strange.
"No, no, but..." The Jackal's eyes moved quickly, thinking about how to convince the Lord of the Undead to spare his life so that he could escape smoothly.
Li Ziyu waved his hand, interrupted him, and said slowly, "I know where you come from and who your city lord is, and you also know what information I want. If you can't give me what I want,
Intelligence, then you don’t have to wait for your city lord to kill you, I will kill you, do you understand? Don’t talk nonsense to me anymore, my patience is limited.”
"Okay, okay, I understand. The city lord's name is Pansy Jackson, and our fortress is 20 kilometers away." Death threats are very useful to jackals, he said hurriedly.
Pansy Jackson, isn’t that a crooked name?
Are there any crooked nuts among the time travellers?
This really surprised Li Ziyu. He had always thought that the people who traveled through time were from that ancient oriental country, and the people he met were all oriental people. The sudden appearance of Waiguoren's name made him a little uncomfortable.
Seeing that the jackal stopped saying anything, Li Ziyu said impatiently, "Go on, tell me your strength, weapons and equipment, and I will spare your life."
"Yes, sir, under the city lord, I have more than two thousand people, equipped with armor. We like to use all kinds of blunt weapons. We have muskets for long range. Oh, by the way, there are also hyenas. We still have hundreds of them.
Coyote." The jackal said quickly. After that, he glanced at Li Ziyu secretly and asked in a low voice, "Sir, I have told you everything I know, can you let me go?"
Li Ziyu glanced at him, clucked her lips, and waved her hand.
"Kill him."
"wait……"
Before the scout captain could beg for mercy, the dark skeleton rushed over, stretched out a finger, and slowly scratched his neck, slicing his neck open like a knife, and the smelly blood suddenly spurted out and splashed.
A body of dark bones.
This guy couldn't help but didn't hide. Instead, he leaned forward and let more blood spray on him, looking very excited.
When the jackal's blood fell on him, it was like water falling on a sponge, being quickly absorbed by the gray bones.
Li Ziyu covered her face, her face twitching, and she couldn't catch it, "Hey~~~ You've had enough, it's almost done, hide away!"