typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 157 The passage has changed

"What!"

The demonized jackal who rushed at the front only saw a few black shadows, and was immediately knocked down and let out a scream. The trolls and ratmen who followed behind did not fare well either. The three of them rushed the fastest.

, took care of the skeletal Steppenwolf and took the lead in attacking.

The three demons wanted to struggle, but there were more than twenty skeletal Steppenwolves surrounding them. Their struggle was completely in vain. The demonic creatures behind rushed a step slower, but saved them and gave them time to come.

Prepare to deal with the skeletal Steppenwolf.

He was the slowest and fell behind. The demonized tauren who was originally very eager was frightened when he saw this, turned around and ran away. He had no intention of helping his companions. They were forming a temporary team anyway, so he didn't feel distressed at all when selling.

I feel that if these guys can buy him time to escape, then they will be making the best use of their resources.

After turning around and running only two steps, I saw a few more red bright spots in the passage, and they were still approaching him quickly.

what?

The demonized tauren was a little confused, but he kept walking. Behind him was a skeletal steppenwolf. If he didn't run, he would be overtaken.

He did not doubt that the bright spots in front of him were undead. After all, the news he found out in the big city of Comelan was that the soul fire of the undead was blue. The bright spots in front were red. They were definitely not undead. They might just come out like him.

For hunters, the bright spot is probably their torches or something like that.

But what he didn't expect was that they were really undead, a group of giant dolphins charging forward with their heads lowered. He managed to rush forward and faced the giant dolphins charging with all their strength.

"Damn it..."

It was too late for the tauren to evade. Although he tried his best to swing the stone stick in his hand and knocked the giant dolphin in the front away, the giant dolphins behind him hit him firmly.

, five or six in a row, knocked him upside down and fell to the ground, while more giant dolphins ran past him huffing and puffing.

Bones, bones are broken.

Coughing out a mouthful of blood, the demonized tauren reached out with difficulty and touched his chest and ribs. The bumps just now were quite heavy. Fortunately, the giant dolphin undead didn't stop, otherwise he would be here now.

already dead.

He could tell that his sternum and ribs were damaged to varying degrees, especially the ribs. Several of them must have been broken. It was now extremely painful to move.

The demonized tauren slowly moved his body and reluctantly sat up against the stone wall. He took a few deep breaths, but his face was distorted because of the pain and he kept coughing.

His eyes lit up, he raised his head blankly, and saw a humanoid skeleton with blood-red light standing in front of him, staring at him.

The demonized tauren was shocked. Seeing the undead looking at him in a daze, he slowly moved his arms, grabbed the stone stick that fell on the ground, and held it tightly. He felt a lot more at ease. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he waved it hard.

Stone stick, intending to kill the undead in front of you.

He looks like this now. He has been injured and it is difficult to move. There are skeletal steppenwolves and skeletal giant dolphins behind him. It is difficult to escape from those guys, but if he can kill the undead in front of him and absorb his soul,

Fire might be able to heal the wounds and escape to heaven.

Those demonized creatures who had fought the undead almost described soul fire as a panacea. It could not only help them become stronger, but also cure diseases and injuries. It didn't matter whether the demonized tauren believed it or not. He was already gone.

Other options.

But just when he was about to swing the stone stick, his arm was suddenly pulled. It was already injured, and with such a pull, the stone stick came out of his hand and hit the wall on one side, shattering it.

some stones.

Demonized Minotaur:o(?Д?)っ!

He turned his head and saw two bone arms on his arms holding each other tightly. In the shadow, a skeletal undead half leaned out, and the black soul fire stared at him, seeming to be sarcastic, but also seemed to be asking.

Laughing at his overestimation.

The violent skeleton turned his head and looked at the stone stick that hit the wall and fell to the ground. Then he looked at the minotaur in front of him. His mouth opened slightly and he became angry. He stepped forward and was about to hit the minotaur.

As soon as it was passed, the dark skeleton pulled out a dagger and lightly slashed the tauren's throat.

"Forehead……"

The demonized tauren covered his neck, but he couldn't control the smelly blood, and the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

The dark skeleton ignored the demonized tauren, but raised the bone knife in his hand and shook it towards the violent skeleton, looking triumphant.

One blood, mine. Are you angry?

The soul fire of the violent skeleton suddenly surged and burned fiercely. He pointed at the dark skeleton and said nothing for a long time. He was trembling with anger and the bones on his body were rattling.

Those skeletal giant dolphins were driven by me, and the head of this big guy should also be mine. You are so shameless, snatching the head!

The Dark Skeleton was triumphant, swaying left and right, and retreated into the shadows before the Violent Skeleton punched him.

"ah--"

The diffusion wave of the soul's roar exploded. The violent skeleton was almost mad by the dark skeleton. He finally managed to control himself, but what was the use? The demonized tauren were all dead, and the dark skeleton also ran away. No matter how big his hair was,

Even if you have a bad temper, you can't kill the demonized tauren again.

Displeased and angry.

When the undead no longer confront demonized creatures head-on, but instead resort to conspiracy, traps, sneak attacks, and guerrilla warfare, it is simply a disaster.

The demonized creatures do not understand the undead. Their understanding of the undead comes from rumors and intelligence from the people in the big city of Cormelan. Everyone tells them that the undead are stupid. As long as they are strong enough, they can fight head-on.

In the past, the undead could be killed, but no one ever said that the undead could also play dirty tricks.

This is a trap for the demonized creatures who came out to hunt the undead. They were really unprepared and fell prey to them one after another.

The cries and wails of demonized creatures were heard in every passage.

The combat strategy of the undead is actually very simple and similar. Let the demonized creatures see a small number of undead and feel that they can defeat them. When they run over to kill the undead with a smile, they will be surrounded by more undead and make dumplings.

There are hundreds of thousands of undead in the underground passages, and they are also full of alien undead. They can use soul fire to detect the breath of life, but they lie dormant and shrink the soul fire into the skull, just like a stone, towards the person.

Dead things, hidden in the darkness, are almost unnoticeable to demonic creatures.

As a result, the undead frequently succeeded, making the demonized creatures miserable.

The smart demonized creatures realized something was wrong. They no longer went deep into the passage, but silently retreated to the square and gathered again. However, not many demonized creatures did this, and more demonized creatures still took the risk and entered.

into the passage.



The main palace of the great city of Comelan.

"Have those people who went hunting come back?" White-haired Pu Lang asked casually while looking at the documents in front of him.

"Reporting to the city lord, they have returned, but more than 1,000 people have returned." The city defense officer replied.

The white-haired Pu Lang said "Oh" and continued to look at the document. After a few glances, he realized something was wrong. He raised his head and frowned into the character "Chuan".

"Why are only more than 1,000 people coming back? Are those guys planning to spend the night in the passage? They are crazy. There are all undead in there. Are they seeking death?" White-haired Pu Lang cursed in a low voice.

"It's not clear, but according to the people who came back, there seemed to be changes in the passage. They didn't see a large number of undead gathering." The city defense officer said with some confusion. This was different from the situation they had encountered before.

I haven't seen a large number of undead gathering. This is impossible and shouldn't be possible.

The white-haired Pu Lang put down his pen, sat up straight and asked, "What did you find?"

"We haven't seen the undead, at least they have no signs of attacking the city." The city defense officer replied honestly.

They are responsible for guarding the city of Comelan. They did not go out to hunt with others today, but rested in the city. How did they know what was going on outside? It was the demonized creatures who came back who told them about the change in the undead.

Yes, but the credibility of this statement is open to question.

"How many people went out today?" White-haired Pu Lang felt vaguely that something was not good.

"More than 3,000 people." The city defense officer thought for a moment before replying. They had not calculated carefully, only a rough estimate.

"What are you guys doing? More than 3,000 people went out, but only more than 1,000 came back. Haven't you thought about where those 2,000 people went? Send someone out to check the passage. I want to know the specific situation of the undead."

The white-haired Pu Lang was furious. He was quite dissatisfied with the behavior of the city defense army this time.

This is so careless. Most of the people didn't come back and they didn't know anything about it.

The city defense officers immediately responded, turned around and went out, sending the city defense troops to the passage to investigate the situation.

The news that the situation in the passage had changed soon spread to the entire city of Comelan, and everyone knew about it, but they didn't care. Instead, they laughed and laughed, not taking it to heart at all.

It's not like they haven't fought the undead before. They know in their hearts what the fighting power of the undead is. If there is a change, it will change. The undead's brains are not working well. They probably retreated to other passages to hunt demonized beasts.

This is a good thing, at least Comilan is no longer in danger.

As for the demonized creatures that have gone out and failed to come back, they don't care. Demonized creatures are inherently selfish. They will not consider the life and death of other people. It is true that they live well, and other people will still die. As long as

If it doesn't bother me, that's fine.

Not to mention treating unrelated people, even when treating their own children, they basically have the same attitude. Blood and family ties are very weak in their eyes. Unless the child can bring him enough benefits, then he is a good child.

, there is no big enough benefit, and they don’t bother to care about the life and death of their children.

The city defense troops set out to investigate the situation, but after waiting and waiting, the city defense troops sent out did not come back. Instead, more than a hundred injured demonized creatures came back.

White-haired Pu Lang became more and more uneasy, so he asked someone to call the demonic creature who came back later.

"Tell me what happened to you." White-haired Pu Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense and asked directly.

"You lied to me, those undead are too cunning! Do you want us to die!" A demonized jackal roared, his body was bandaged, the wound was still bleeding, and one of his arms was cut off, which looked quite good.

of misery.

When other demonized creatures saw someone taking the lead, they also shouted and asked White-haired Pu Lang to compensate them.

In their eyes, this is being deceived. The situation of the undead is completely different from what they know. It is precisely because of the difference that the current tragedy has occurred. This is all the fault of the Lord's Palace of Cormelan Yamato.

"Me? What did I deceive you? Don't slander me!" White-haired Pu Lang pointed at himself and shouted in a voice that was even angrier than them.

"Those undead are not fools at all, and they did not gather together. They tricked us into the passage, and we were ambushed!" The demonized jackal was a little confused by the appearance of the white-haired Pu Lang, and then he realized it and started again

roar.

"Hahaha... Impossible, the undead are not that smart, and no one understands the undead better than me." The white-haired Pu Lang didn't believe what the jackal said at all, and was disdainful. This guy must have failed to defeat the undead and did not get any benefits.

I just want to blackmail myself. I'm so smart and I can't let you succeed.

White-haired Pu Lang's words aroused the dissatisfaction of the demonized creatures, who started shouting again. They all encountered an ambush from the undead. The team was basically wiped out, and only a few people escaped.

One or two people said this, and White-haired Pu Lang didn't believe it. But when hundreds of people said the same thing, and they all had different injuries on their bodies, White-haired Pu Lang couldn't help but not believe it.

"Where are the city defense troops, haven't they come back yet?" White-haired Pu Lang looked at the officer beside him and asked.

"There is no news, they have not returned to the city." The officer shook his head and said.

At this time, the officers also felt that something was wrong. Under normal circumstances, news would come out at this time. The order they issued was to explore the passage. According to the nature of the city defense troops, if they found traces of the undead, they would send back the news.

, but now, not only have the city defense troops not returned, but there is no news at all, which shows that there may be a problem in the passage.

"Okay, I understand, you go down, don't panic, don't believe the rumors, the undead are not that smart." White-haired Pu Lang thought for a while, waved to everyone, and let them go out.

The demonized creatures are still dissatisfied, but what's the use, they are just civilians.

After everyone left, the white-haired Pu Lang fell into deep thought.

What are these undead doing and why are they different from before?

He was now basically certain in his heart that those city defense troops would not be able to come back and they probably all died in the passage. And what those demonized creatures said that escaped back was probably true.

So, those undead souls who have no brains at all will now play strategies with us?

Is it possible that the undead really want to occupy the passage so that our people will never dare to enter the passage?

White-haired Pu Lang had a sense of crisis and was constantly thinking about how he could gain greater benefits from this matter. Crisis was always accompanied by opportunities. As long as it was handled properly, it might not be a bad thing.

But the information is not enough now, he needs more information.

Well, people have to be let in next. As for whether anyone will go to the passage to hunt the undead again, White-haired Pu Lang is not worried at all. He knows these greedy demonized creatures best. Those guys will never let such a good person go.

If there is a chance, even if they know there is an ambush, these guys will go there.

in the channel.

The undead are still busy doing their own thing. Their layout today is the result of the discussion between Dark Skeleton and the high-level undead skeletons. Dark Skeleton is not an undead who likes confrontation. He prefers to use conspiracy and trickery. He likes the helplessness of his enemies before they die.

Help and despair.

Fighting head-on is something that only reckless men like Violent Skeleton do. It has no skills and causes considerable losses. Dark Skeleton is quite disdainful.

Thanks to his simple and practical strategy, they easily hunted down many demonized creatures. I think the master must be very happy.

If the other party doesn't invade the passage on a large scale, Dark Skeleton won't care about opening up a large-scale war with the other party. Anyway, I'll bully you. If you don't like it, I'll send people over. If there are too many people, we'll start a large-scale war and let this reckless man, Raging Skeleton,

Go and fight, hehe, perfect!

Dark Skeleton is quite satisfied with his actions.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next