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Chapter 127 Strikes hard

After receiving the message from Li Ziyu, Dark Skeleton suddenly became excited.

Is it my turn?

It’s finally my turn!

It’s not easy. Since I was born, I have almost never had a chance to play!

If this had flesh and blood, he would have been moved to tears on the spot.

The little little Kobold dares to invade my main building of the undead, and he doesn’t know what’s wrong with him!

The shadow under the big bone chair squirmed, and the figure of the dark skeleton gradually emerged, facing the kobold death squad, the black soul fire flashed, the jaws opened, and they were about to let out a soul roar, first to shock those who don't know how to live or die.

Kobold.

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

"Hit him, I'm here!"

"Fuck him!"

The sound of footsteps and the sound of rushing and killing were mixed together, and the sound reached his ears. The dark skeleton turned around in confusion, and saw the tauren of the Tabu tribe carrying a totem pole and charging out menacingly. Without even looking at him, he said nothing.

Say, go straight to the kobold death squad.

Snap.

The jaw of the dark skeleton fell to the ground. He quickly picked it up and put it away. He stretched out his hand to catch the tauren, but he was a step too slow and watched helplessly as the tauren killed him.

What are you going to do?

Stealing people's heads?

I'm shameless!

Mine! It's all mine!

Stop it and let go of those poor kobolds!

The tauren did not hear the roar in the souls of the dark skeletons. Their eyes flashed with anger. During this period of time, they lived with the undead. They have regarded the fortress of the undead as their home. Now someone dares to take advantage of their home. Is that okay?

, I’ve already visited my home once, I can’t do it again!

There are not only undead here, but also ancestors. Attacking the undead is insulting their ancestors. This cannot be tolerated, absolutely cannot be tolerated!

Tus Turing took the lead, with electric light flashing all over his body, he held the totem pole high and smashed it down at the kobold death squad from a distance.

The totem pole was hammered on the ground, and with a sizzling sound, streaks of thunder and lightning spread out, swarming towards the kobold death squad. Several kobolds who had not yet realized "Why are there minotaurs in the Fortress of the Undead?"

Being hit directly by the electric current, I was bouncing on the spot, black smoke was rising, and the aroma of barbecue spread.

After killing several kobolds, Tasturin stood up, took out a few small wooden awls from his waist, and thrust them into the ground.

When the wooden cones hit the ground, they immediately expanded and turned into half-human-high totem poles painted with colorful patterns and sigils. Circles of halo spread from these wooden cone totem poles.

Tau Shaman·Power Totem.

Tau Shaman·Defensive Totem.

Tau Shaman·Speed ​​Totem.

The three basic shaman totems are completed instantly. When the tauren led by Mou Mou pass by, BUFF will be automatically added to them, increasing their combat effectiveness again.

"Die to me, moo!" Mou Mou held the totem pole with both hands as if he were holding a battering ram, lowering his head and rammed it over.

The kobold also wanted to fight back with a spear, but he misjudged Mou Mou's speed after being buffed, and was hit in the chest by a totem pole. He took off directly on the spot, flew five or six meters, fell to the ground, and vomited two mouthfuls of blood.

Suddenly he lost his breath.

When the tauren become violent, their fighting power cannot be underestimated. They have fought against demonized creatures, and even the elite kobolds cannot stop them.

The Dark Skeleton is anxious, you are all doing this, what should I do? I finally have a chance to move around, but everyone is killed by you, and I just stare at you?

The eager emotion turned into dark energy, and black mist spurted out from his body, filling the entire hall. Dark bones flew up like ghosts and pounced on the kobold.

Li Ziyu, who was standing on the top floor watching the battle, noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere below. He checked and saw that the hall was filled with dark aura, even covering the tauren. He was shocked and quickly warned the dark skeleton, "Don't get hurt."

Minotaur, otherwise you will be a shadow from now on!"

His threat was still effective. Originally, the tauren were included in the attack range, and he planned to take away the dark skeleton directly through AOE. He paused, reluctantly withdrew his attack, and cast his eyes on the kobolds.

This turned the attention back to the kobolds. The dark skeleton was angry again. That's it. You have enough bull heads. Don't fight anymore. If you fight again, they will be gone. When I am not paying attention, I will harvest the heads crazily.

Isn't that too much?

The Kobold Death Squadron was a special attack team. They were caught off guard by the Minotaurs and could not use many of their moves. However, they continued to fight. The Kobolds were no match for the Minotaurs. They were beaten to pieces and screamed repeatedly.

The tauren are born warriors, and they are not weak at all. During this period, they were "taken care of" by the ghosts of their ancestors. They were trained every day until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. Their combat effectiveness increased by leaps and bounds. They had long been simmering with anger and had no place to vent it. When they met someone who came to die.

If you can still contain the kobolds, you're just going to fight them without any mercy at all.

"Hey!"

Mou Mou launched a flying kick, hitting the kobold between the chest and abdomen. The kobold bent into the shape of a prawn and flew into the air. The tauren behind him had quick eyes and quick hands. He held the bottom of the totem pole with both hands and swung out with all his strength, striking hard.

On the kobold, knock him away.

What a home run, it flew so far and fast.

In the air, the kobold sprayed out blood mist. With his body, there was no way he could withstand the minotaur's torment. He was dead before landing.

Dark Skeleton saw the soul fire rushing out of the skull. He did not dare to hesitate any more. If he hesitated again, he would not be able to pick up even a human head. He rushed towards the kobold death squad while shaking his body.

The fortress hall was in chaos, filled with the roars of the minotaurs, the shrill screams of the kobolds, and the whistling sounds of dark bones moving. The kobolds sent by Pansy to perform the beheading mission turned into a farce.



"Have you killed the undead city lord?"

The battle at the top of the fortress was not going well. Bentham no longer had any more powerful force to invest in it. He could kill the bull demon, but that would be done with the lives of jackal warriors. How many jackal warriors would be lost?

Unknown, he didn't want to see such a huge loss, so he could only place his hope on Pansy's kobold death squad.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Panxi glanced at the system, her face suddenly turned pale, and she shook her head in panic, "No, it's impossible, how could this happen?"

Bentham grabbed Pansy's shoulders, asked him to face him, and growled with a ferocious expression, "What's going on!"

"Dead, all dead, all the kobolds we photographed are dead." Pansy said in a dejected voice, her body weak.

Those kobold death squads were his last trump card, consuming too many of his resources. Normally, he wouldn't even let the members of the death squads leave the fortress. Even Bentham didn't know he had such a team. This was the first time today.

Not only did the mission fail, but no one was left alive and they all died on the opposite side.

"Special code! Retreat, we have to retreat!" After Bentham learned that Pansy's beheading operation failed, he immediately wanted to retreat.

The jackal warriors below can still fight against the undead, but there is an endless supply of undead. How long can they fight? The physical strength of the jackal warriors is limited. As time goes by, their physical strength decreases. Whether they can still block the undead will not matter.

It's easy to say that many jackal warriors are already showing signs of fatigue. If this continues, it won't be long before the undead break through the obstacles and come to the fortress.

Kobold?

Oh, those are just cheap guys. Without the help of the jackal warriors, they will be overwhelmed by the undead tide in minutes, and it will be useless.

If the Jackal Spear Team can still perform normally, he still has a chance to make a comeback, but now in the battle at the top, clues have been seen. The Wolf Guards can't even handle the Bull Demon, and the Spear Team has no chance to deal with it. It's a good thing if they don't die. I think

It is impossible to support.

While there is still a chance now, it is better to run away directly.

There is a saying in the art of war of ancient Eastern countries: Thirty-six moves are the best strategy. If you don't move now, you won't be able to move.

Bentham made a prompt decision and ordered the fortress to retreat and prepare to escape.

Pansy jumped up suddenly, grabbed Bentham's clothes, and shouted loudly, "No, we can't leave like this, my death squad can't die in vain! Didn't you say you can defeat the undead?

Where are the jackals? Let them charge!"

Bentham knocked Pansy's hand off, punched him in the face, and yelled at him, "Pansy, wake up, if you don't leave, we won't be able to leave!"

The corner of his mouth was bleeding after being punched. Pansy reacted. He gritted his teeth, took two deep breaths, and said unwillingly, "But, my people are still outside, at least let them return to the fortress."

Bentham stood up, came to him, grabbed his hair, and whispered, "Do you want to live or die? If we let them all come up, can we still run? No one is stopping the undead, do you think we can?"

Can you run away?"

Pansy understood what Bentham meant, which was to use the jackal warriors and kobolds below to resist the low-level skeleton undead and give them a chance to escape, "Then we..."

Before he finished speaking, Bentham interrupted, "I know what you are going to say. We are running for our lives. Don't estimate more. As long as we are alive, we can always get more resources.

It will be stronger than now, and there will be more subordinates than now, but the premise is that we have to live!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Pansy compromised again.

He knew that Bentham was right. Only if they were alive could the fortress exist. If the fortress existed, they would eventually recover. If they couldn't deal with the undead, they would be able to deal with other aboriginal tribes. Besides, weren't there other city lords?

, not every city lord is as powerful as the undead.

Bentham was also a ruthless man. Not only did he not take back the Gnoll warriors below, he even dispatched 1,000 Gnoll warriors and 1,000 Rangers again to join the battle against the undead.

The Gnoll Fortress, which had been quiet ever since it was pierced by the horn, suddenly trembled and slowly retreated, while the horn was pulled out bit by bit.

Is this going to run?

Li Ziyu looked at the movement of the Gnoll Fortress and suddenly thought, what a joke, you've already hit me like this, why did you tell me you were going to run away?

Can that make you run away? Hit me!

The skeletal dead souls next to him pulsed with fire, and a message was transmitted to his soul. There were too many undead in front of him. If he crashed into it, many undead would be crushed to death by the fortress. Should he hit the other side's fortress?

Forehead……

Li Ziyu patted his forehead, leaned on the wall and looked down. Good guy, the undead are all densely packed. He is blocking himself. If he hits the opponent's fortress, his undead will be crushed.

Damn it, if you don't bump into it, the opponent can really escape.

This is because he has no experience in fortress battles. He did not consider what would happen if the opponent escaped and just started the battle.

Directly in front of the two forts are undead and jackals, but the jackal fortress is retreating and will not harm its own soldiers. However, if Li Ziyu wants to take action, it will be equivalent to running over his own undead.

Even if you give the order to the undead to get out of the way now, it's too late. There are tens of thousands of undead. Even if you get out of the way, it will take time. It doesn't happen overnight. By the time the undead get out of the way, the opponent will have already run away and you can't catch up.

That kind of thing.

So unwilling!

Li Ziyu knocked hard on the wall and gritted his teeth as he looked at the slowly retreating Gnoll Fortress. It seemed that he had to accumulate more experience in fighting the fortress. This time was a lesson.

On the top platform, the battle between the undead and the gnolls continued. The fortress shook, making both sides unstable, causing many undead to fall from the top. Fortunately, the bull demon was unharmed. They turned around and saw the collision bridge.

is slowly moving away.

The retreat speed of the Jackal Fortress continues to accelerate, and the collision angle has completely separated from the fortress. When the Jackals at the top saw this, they immediately cheered. Now the undead at the top have become a lone army without reinforcements. All they need to do is clear these guys out!

Wolf Guard, charge!

In the main building of the Jackal, Bentham looked at the Fortress of the Undead with a resentful look, "Wait, wait for me! I will make you pay the price, and I will definitely come back!"

When the time comes, I will tear down your fortress, kill all of you, and plunder your resources!

He ordered the chariot to turn around and prepare to leave the battlefield.

Everything was going smoothly, but just as he was turning, a small and fast mobile fortress shot out of the diagonal thorn, drifting over, its wheels scraping dust on the ground.

In the cab, Liu Xingxing laughed loudly, pointed at the Jackal Mobile Fortress, and shouted energetically, "Look at my iron fist of justice! Beat the drowned dog!".

At some point, the front end of the treasure-hunting cat-man fortress's machine arm had been replaced by a huge metal block, which was specially decorated. It was like a clenched fist, and the machine arm stretched out and struck hard on the jackal man's fortress.

.

Really punch hard.

The Treasure Hunting Catman Mobile Fortress is really small compared to the Jackal Man Fortress. It is not on the same level at all. Normally, even if it is hit like this, the only loss is the outer shield, but at this time they are just changing direction, Liu Xingxing

What a coincidence.

Being hit by the mechanical arm, the fortress suddenly became unbalanced, teetering and about to tip over sideways.

Bentham was shocked. Where the hell did this guy come from? How come he hadn't seen him until now, but when he was running away, he rushed out?

Fortunately, Bentham has been leading the Gnolls around for a long time. The Gnolls are very skilled in controlling the fortress and can barely maintain their balance. The fortress runs crookedly and twists around, as if it is drunk.

Like a drunkard.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Liu Xingxing laughed excitedly, pointed at the Gnoll Fortress and ordered, "Hit it! Keep fighting! Don't stop!"

"Punch the dog on the head!"

"Angrily beat the dog to the waist!"

"A bit of cold light arrives first, and then the punch comes out like a rainbow!"

Relying on its small size, flexibility, and high speed, the treasure-hunting cat-man fortress rotated around the Gnoll-man fortress. The mechanical arm kept waving, hitting the Gnoll-man fortress again and again, causing the hides to fall off, sawdust to fly, and the guard plates to fall off.

It is broken, with holes and potholes everywhere.

"Fuck, Xingxing, you are awesome, you have done a great job! Come on, fight him!" Li Ziyu, who was standing on the top of the main building, also became excited, waving his fist and cheering loudly for the treasure-hunting catman fortress, but whether Liu Xingxing could hear it was another matter.

It's the same thing.

Although it was harassed by the treasure-hunting cat-man fortress, the jackal-man fortress was huge and strong after all. After being hammered for a long time, only the external baffle was damaged. There were no problems with the power and internals. It was still accelerating away from the undead fortress.


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