The roof of the main building of the Fortress of the Dead.
Li Ziyu looked up at the sky. There was a big sun hanging, the sun was shining, and the clouds were sparse. It was really good weather for humans, but it was not good news for the undead. He turned back and looked into the distance.
A huge object can already be seen, it is a mobile fortress like an armored tank.
It doesn't look easy to deal with...
The mobile fortresses of different races have different shapes and areas. For example, Zhang Peng's Gopher Mobile Fortress is like a train, but there is no doubt that the higher the level, the larger the area of the mobile fortress. There are no undead in the area of the Jackal Mobile Fortress.
The mobile fortress is big, but the feeling of oppression is definitely not that of an ordinary newcomer.
It’s a formidable enemy!
After coming to another world, for the first time, a time traveler gave him the feeling of a powerful enemy. The city lords he has met so far include Yu Gangbo, the lord of the Goblin City, Zhang Peng, the lord of the Gopher City, and Liu Xingxing, the lord of the treasure-hunting cat city. These three
No matter who he is, he doesn't feel powerful.
Looking at the armored vehicle fortress that was moving forward and getting closer and closer, Li Ziyu was not afraid. Instead, he smiled. He felt that something was reviving in his body. The blood flow rate accelerated, and there was excitement in the tension. He spoke slowly,
"The city lord has ordered that everyone return to their respective positions. The tauren enter the main building to take shelter temporarily. Everyone, prepare to fight!"
Liu Xingxing, who was standing next to him, had a stern look on his face. He also knew that this was a big event. He didn't mean the slightest bit of joking. He saluted seriously and hurried downstairs. He also had to be prepared to fight and even fight.
People can avoid it, but those who are timid will be abandoned.
This is not what Li Ziyu said, but what Zhang Peng said to him. He often pays attention to various information. Zhang Peng's understanding of other worlds is probably much deeper than that of Li Ziyu. He has read too many battle reports and has read
There are too many great masters' analysis, without exception, when facing the city lord who is also a time traveler, once a war begins, you must fight with the heart of death.
The time travelers are much more ruthless than the aborigines!
The aborigines have territorial restrictions. If you fight with the aborigines, you can only run if you can't beat them. As long as you run out of their territory, the aborigines will most likely not pursue you. After all, they are afraid of arousing the hostility of the aborigines in other territories.
But time travelers are different. They have mobile fortresses and can move around with their territory at will. It is normal to follow and chase them. Moreover, mobile fortresses are the foundation of the city lords. As long as the mobile fortresses are still there, they can stand up.
Opportunity, everyone is a time traveler. If you don't understand the principle of eradicating the roots and gain the upper hand, why don't you chase them to the ends of the earth?
When Liu Xingxing ran out of the main building, he happened to encounter a group of tauren from the Tabu tribe. The children and the elderly were at the front, the women followed behind them carrying food, and the last ones were carrying totems.
A murderous young tauren.
Looking at the tauren, Liu Xingxing was a little dazed. He didn't expect that the usually honest and honest tauren could actually burst out with such momentum at this time, which was very scary.
Since following Li Ziyu, the Tabu tribe has also changed little by little. Both Mou Mou and Tasturing are working hard to improve the tribesmen's combat awareness and constantly train them, especially recently there have been a group of "
"Ancestor", this allowed the tauren, who were born warriors, to grow up quickly.
They are no longer the tauren they once were. We are not afraid of fighting!
The Fortress of the Undead is our home. We take root here, live and work in peace and contentment here, and meet our ancestors here. If there is an enemy, I will fight!
Mou Mou walked past Liu Xingxing and nodded to him. Tastulin behind him patted Liu Xingxing on the shoulder and walked into the main building. When he saw that the tauren had already passed in front of him, Liu Xingxing realized and accelerated.
Run to your own treasure hunting catman mobile fortress.
After standing on the top of the building and not waiting long, the undead came over and reported, "All tauren can enter the main building."
Li Ziyu nodded and issued the second order, "Raise the fortress, open the light shield, and point the angle in the direction of the enemy. The undead are in position and be ready for war at any time!"
As the order was given, the bone plate platform that was originally sitting on the ground slowly rose, revealing the wheels below. Large shields and shields were erected, acting as temporary city walls.
It poked out from the gap in the baffle, pointing straight ahead, pointing in the direction from the Gnoll Fortress.
The skeletal long archers on the sentry tower are on guard all around. As long as the enemy enters the warning range, a message will be sent out. The skeletal undead swarm out of the main building and crowd the bone plate platform. Many of them have no weapons because the time is too long.
In a hurry, Li Ziyu no longer has time to make weapons such as bone knives and bone shields.
Each skeletal building seems to have come to life, constantly twisting and turning. They are undead souls that have not left the building.
The entire fortress of the undead turned into a war machine in an instant, showing its majesty.
The tauren witnessed everything with their own eyes. What was strange was that they did not think about how to avoid the battle as before, but instead felt their blood boiling. The young and middle-aged men clenched the totem poles in their hands, and kept blowing hot breath from their noses, wanting to
I yelled twice to vent my anger, but it felt like it was not the right time, so I had to endure it.
The bloodline of the orc tribe has never been stable. Perhaps every orc tribe yearns for the battlefield in their hearts. This has nothing to do with whether they love peace or not.
I felt the changes in the entire fortress, and seemed to smell the smell of blood. The shadow of the white bone chair swayed and twisted, and dark bones came out of it. Looking around, the dark ink-like soul fire in the eye sockets actually turned faintly red.
trend.
Among the walls, tall and strong figures slowly walked out. They were the skeletal bull demons guarding the main building. They were one of the most powerful combatants under Li Ziyu.
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"Bentham, the undead have discovered us!" As he got closer and closer, Pansy, who was holding a telescope, could see the entire fortress of the undead clearly. He saw the tall building and the rising sky.
On the platform, I saw the erected baffles and the huge and ferocious collision angle. I lowered my head and shouted downwards.
Bentham responded from below, climbed up in a few moments, took the telescope in Pansy's hand, put it in front of his eyes, and looked in the direction of the Fortress of the Undead.
"Should we think about it again? They don't seem to be as weakened as you said." Pansy said with a hesitant look on his face, slightly nervous.
Bentham put down the telescope and turned to look at Pansy, "Coward, Pansy, you are a coward, you can't survive in another world like this!"
"Look, they have put up their shields and exposed their horns. They are afraid of us. Things are not as difficult as you think. If they are not afraid of us, why not just send the undead here? Look around, are there any undead?
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Pansy was stunned when she heard this, and after thinking about it, what Bentham said seemed to make sense, but she always felt that something was wrong and weird, but she couldn't say anything to refute it.
Seeing Pansy's appearance, Bentham opened his thick lips and smiled, patted his shoulder and squeezed hard, "Don't worry, my friend, we are very strong and will continue to do so when we take down that fortress.
I will allocate more resources to you to help you develop."
Pansy's eyes lit up, and she looked at Bentham with gratitude in her eyes.
Bentham laughed loudly, patted the shield below, and shouted loudly, "Release more rangers! Let my brave and fearless warriors be ready, we will fight a beautiful victory!"
The Gnoll Ranger, one of the battle orders under Bentham, is positioned as a fortress guard and lightly-armed warrior. The Ranger is relatively thinner than the normal Gnoll. The conventional equipment is leather armor, crossbows, and daggers. It has more power than other Jackals.
People have faster speed and explosive power and are good at running.
Often before a battle, Bentham would release rangers and let them patrol the surroundings. If they encountered local spies who came to investigate the situation, the rangers would attack in groups.
In order to deal with the undead, he released a total of 2,000 rangers this time. These guys were on all fours, running back and forth around the armored vehicle fortress. From a distance, they looked like a dense group of ants spinning back and forth.
From the moment he approached, Bentham knew that he couldn't hide. It was said to be an armored vehicle, but that was the shape. After all, it was a level 2 fortress with a large area. As long as the opponent was not blind, he would definitely see it. He could do it.
The purpose was to prevent the opponent's sentinels from approaching, but strangely, the undead didn't seem to release the sentinels at all.
The armored car fortress drove unimpeded all the way to a place not far from the undead fortress, and stopped, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.
Pansy raised the telescope and saw the building and bone platform inside through the gap in the light baffle. She couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, "So many undead! There are too many!"
Hearing Pansy's exclamation, Bentham took off the telescope and put it in front of his eyes. He took a quick look and took a deep breath, secretly screaming in his heart.
Too big!
No wonder the other side didn't send out sentries. It turned out that they were well-informed, powerful, and completely confident in their own combat effectiveness!
From the telescope, Bentham saw the undead that almost covered the platform. They were so densely packed that he knew there were tens of thousands without even counting them. But... why did he feel that these undead were so weak?
Many undead don't even have weapons. Is this normal? As a warrior, you are not equipped with weapons?
In addition, these undead souls looked very wilted and listless, and the soul fires in their eyes were flickering. They were not burning brightly at all, but rather like small flames from a lighter that could go out at any time.
"Bentham, the situation is not good. The opponent's number is several times that of ours. Moreover, look at the opponent's fortress. The wall is difficult to deal with." Pansy began to back off again. Although the resources were good, he did not want to fight for it.
Resources are thrown away here.
Bentham put down the telescope, turned to look at Pansy, and suddenly smiled, "This time we came to the right place."
Pansy was confused by Bentham's words and didn't know what he meant. "What did you find?"
Pointing in the direction of the Undead Fortress, Bentham said with some excitement, "I just took a closer look. They are all low-level undead. Many of them have no weapons or armor. They are just like those in the game that break when touched.
The skeletons and the fire in their eyes are almost extinguished. I feel like they become weaker during the day because of the sun, like vampires."
This explanation made Pansy very dissatisfied. He looked at Bentham and said seriously, "You can't always talk about games. I don't like playing games. Bentham, you have to know that this is reality. Reality for you."
Understand? What you are facing is not a robot that has no emotions and is just programmed. He is a human being with flesh and blood who can think! He will not just stand there and get beaten!"
The main reason was that the large number of undead standing on the platform scared Pansy and made him lose confidence in this battle.
After all, Pansy is just an ordinary modern person. Faced with cold weapons, various strange races, magic, and strange abilities that he doesn't understand, he doesn't adapt well. He even complains about time travel.
At the beginning, he was very proud of himself, prospering in the ancient Eastern country, making a lot of money, and when he had some free time, he would go to nightclubs, bars, and fool around, and he could always find some young and beautiful girls to spend time with him.
Good night.
That life is so wonderful, he is simply a winner in life. All he has to do is enjoy life. Who would have imagined that he would inexplicably travel to another world and follow a group of natives to fight every day. He always walks on the edge of danger and may lose his life at any time.
.
He does not have the same ambition as Bentham. His idea is very simple, that is, to return to his previous life, to live a life without danger, to have enough wealth for him to squander, and preferably to have a few beautiful beauties around him.
When bullying the aborigines, they basically found out the details of the opponent, and then launched a surprise attack. When the opponent was not prepared, they directly captured the opponent, plundered the opponent's resources, and left in a hurry.
Including the few times they encountered time-travelers before, they were all like this. After confirming that the other person was weak, weak, and unfamiliar with the other world, they suddenly attacked, caught the other person off guard, and destroyed the other person's body as quickly as possible.
In the main building, kill the lord and take away the resources.
But the situation is different now. The other party is obviously not a weak person. Just looking at the vast and dense army of undead, the strength exceeds theirs. Is this something they can bully? They should choose to escape at this time. Yes
Run so fast!
But Bentham seems to be crazy. He doesn't listen to his opinions at all and insists on coming. Now that they are facing each other, what should we do?
He originally thought that Bentham had some secret weapon, but he kept telling him about the game. Damn it. If you die in another world, you are really dead. It cannot be the same as the game. I will create another account and try again.
Play.
Pansy still didn't want to go to war with the undead. He almost had fear written on his face. Seeing this, Bentham shook his head, "We may not be able to defeat each other. Okay, Pansy, I will negotiate with the other party first.
If the other party is willing to give us a sum of resources, then we will not fight."
After all, they were allies, and Bentham didn't want to get too serious, so he had to take a step back, hoping that Pansy would understand him. If not, there would be no need to say more.
Pansy hesitated for a moment, but nodded, "Okay, if you can avoid fighting, it's best not to fight with the opponent, he is not easy to mess with."
Bentham shrugged and didn't take Pansy's words to heart. He wasn't blind either. He could see the opponent's strength and didn't need Pansy to remind him.
He recruited a jackal scout and asked him to negotiate on his behalf.
The jackal scout held up a stick with a piece of white cloth tied on it, and rushed toward the fortress of the undead. Bentham was not afraid of the undead attacking the scout. The other party was also a time traveler, so he must understand what raising the white flag meant.
Li Ziyu stood on a high place and saw the jackal running towards him with a white flag. He raised his eyebrows and sent a skeleton undead to contact him.
A jackal and an undead came to the center of the two fortresses. After a brief exchange, they each turned around and returned to their mobile fortresses.
Bentham is not a fool. He has no intention of actually asking the Jackal to help him negotiate. It would be too laborious. He doesn’t have a mobile phone or anything like that. To send the Jackal there, he just wants him to tell the other party his ID and let the other party know his ID in the system.
China and Canada are our own friends.
The information transmission speed of the undead is obviously much higher than that of the jackals. Whatever the other party said, the undead directly transmitted it to Li Ziyu through soul transmission.