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Chapter 395 The lord comes on stage

Artillery fire roared and sawdust flew.

The Iron Skull Fortress clone is loaded with heavy weapons, which are perfect for dealing with the slow-moving, forest-sea Treants with high HP and thick defense.

In comparison, the combat effectiveness displayed by the Iron Skull is more ferocious than the combat effectiveness of the Castle of the Undead.

The castle of the undead where Li Ziyu is located is mainly used to carry troops. There are countless undead hidden in the castle.

The Iron Skull is just the opposite. It has almost no army at all and is used entirely to store weapons.

A burst of firepower was directed at the tree people, and the tree people in the forest were immediately defeated, and the Iron Skull Fortress clone also successfully entered the forest sea.

Its target is very clear, which is the mobile fortress hiding in the forest and exporting to the Castle of the Undead.

Seeing the Iron Skull charging into the forest in an unreasonable way, Dawu knew something was wrong.

Linhai Shuren is completely unable to stop the opponent's progress. If this person rushes in front of him, will it still be possible?

【Private chat】

Dawu: Hey! That mobile fortress is coming!

Dawu: You hesitate, I don’t want to die with you, Biaozi, if you die, don’t blame me, I warned you!

Biaozi: What are you going to do?

Dawu: Of course I want to leave! Can’t you see how powerful that mobile fortress is?

Biaozi: You want to be a deserter!

Dawu: At the critical moment of life and death, there is no point in deserting the army. Let’s survive first!

Biaozi: No, the oxygen bar elders can’t stop them without our help.

Dawu: If the elder can’t stop him, I can. Is it possible that I have to lose my life for the elder?

Dawu: Biaozi, don’t be stupid.

Dawu: I don't deny that following the elder of Oxygen Bar is better than following others, but there is really no need to fight to the end. He is a castle and we are a fortress. We are not fighting at the same level.

Biaozi: If we run away at this time, we will be regarded as traitors.

Dawu: Traitor? Being regarded as a traitor, the best I can do is not follow the Empire of Life. I can still do it by myself, but if I don’t leave now, I really can’t leave. If I die here, I will have nothing.

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Dawu: I don’t believe we can travel back in time a second time. Do you think we can go back in time after we die?

Biaozi:……

Dawu: Hey, that fortress is coming towards me, you can resist it yourself, I will withdraw!

Regardless of what Biaozi said, Dawu decisively closed the system chat and gave the order to the fortress to leave Lin Hai.

He didn't want to engage in a firefight with that steel fortress.

The battle between Steel Fortress and Song of Triumph had just begun. He had not seen the specific battle situation, but Song of Triumph died too quickly. He did not feel that he could last longer than Song of Triumph.

Dawu is very sober, he has never been a foolish and loyal person.

After joining the Life Empire Alliance, he has seen too many injustices.

When the Life Empire Alliance was founded, it was a gimmick of elves, humans, and demi-humans working together to create a beautiful world.

The idea is that they are all normal people and should unite to fight against all injustices.

However, in fact, there is no fairness in the Life Empire Alliance!

Many flatterers hold power, while those who truly dare to fight can only hang around at the bottom.

Resources are distributed unevenly, and there is widespread dissatisfaction within the alliance.

The vast majority of alliance members are no different from cannon fodder in the eyes of the top brass.

Some senior officials even joked that the bottom members of the alliance are dogs. They call the dogs around. When something happens, they let the dog do it. When nothing happens, they kick the dog aside.

After the battle is won, the dog will bring back the prey and dedicate it to them, the masters, and all they have to pay is just a little bit of dog food.

If the battle fails, the dog should die on the battlefield. If not, then come back and take the blame for their mistakes.

Dawu has seen too many of these things.

He has seen some originally excellent time travelers become depressed due to suppression, and he has also seen members who ran away because they were dissatisfied with the superiors, only to be hunted to death by the alliance.

The Life Empire Alliance is not about fairness, nor is it about friendship and uniting everyone to create the world. That's all just for the noobs.

In fact, it's just a game created by a bunch of fat-brained, bullshit, corpse-like garbage who want to get more resources.

There are many leaders and elders at the top who want everyone to unite, but the others, the real managers, are rotten to the core.

Another world, this is a world of blood and fire. Whether the fist is hard or not, whether the fist is big or not, is the hard standard, which is more valuable than any consideration.

But among the managers in the alliance, how many of them have never even been to the battlefield and have no real experience and test?

All of them were talking on paper, gesticulating on the battlefield, and then shirking responsibility after causing losses.

Too many.

Dawu had long had a premonition that the Life Empire was going to end, and if the management had such a moral character, what else could be good about it.

The people below are not little white rabbits. They are also time travellers, lords and mobile fortresses. It is not that they have no way to resist. If they are provoked, they will overthrow these guys.

By then the empire of life will fall apart.

The reason Dawu didn't leave was because of the Green Oxygen Bar.

This is a good man, a man who truly cares about the alliance.

The Green Oxygen Bar is also very atmospheric. He never deprives them of their resources and follows the rules. He will also join them during battles.

Working with such a person, Dawu can still stand up, but that doesn't mean he is willing to die to protect the green oxygen bar.

Damn it, my life is my own!

Facing the approaching Steel Skull, Dawu chose to escape.

Boom boom...

The Steel Skull has already approached and launched an attack.

While Dawu fought back, he shuttled through the forest like a fish, avoiding the opponent's attacks and trying to leave the forest.

The main focus of his fortress is flexibility.

It is precisely because of his flexibility that he can conduct guerrilla warfare when fighting fortresses.

Compared to other lords, Dawu put a lot of effort into the fortress and developed a lot of heavy weapons.

Although it is certainly incomparable to the Steel Skull, which is all heavy weapons, it is much stronger than other fortresses.

Various artillery shells and crossbow arrows hit the metal shell outside the Steel Skull, making constant muffled sounds.

But the Steel Skull was like an unreasonable beast, killing Dawu's mobile fortress, just to catch up and kill him.

If it weren't for the flexibility of Dawu's mobile fortress, there would really be nothing we can do.

Dawu was chased by the Iron Skull, and the pressure on Biaozi increased.

He didn't expect that his teammates would really give up on him and run away.

Even if Biaozi wanted to run away now, it would be difficult to do so.

Li Ziyu is so easy to deal with.

The endless undead in the cemetery are no joke. Once Biaozi's mobile fortress shows signs of running away, causing the morale of the barbarians to drop, vast numbers of undead will pour into his fortress. At the same time, Li Ziyu

I will also shift my focus here.

Biaozi rides a tiger and is unable to dismount.

Green Oxygen Bar, who had been paying attention to the battlefield, was also confused.

The battlefield is different from what I imagined. No, it's not different, it's simply a reversal of polarity.

He thought that with the help of Song of Triumph and fortress-level traversers like Biaozi, the Lord of the Undead and the puppet castle would be wiped out.

But the truth is cruel. The Castle of the Undead and the Puppet Castle were not seriously damaged at all, but the helpers they found were defeated.

On the other side of the Puppet Castle, several fortresses are simply inaccessible.

Over at the Castle of the Dead, Song of Triumph was killed, and even the fortress was sorted out and taken away. Dawu was chased and beaten by reinforcements, and fled all the way. He was in a state of embarrassment. As for the last Biaozi, he was just trying to hold on, ready to go at any time.

Maybe a wave of undead.

Why does it look worse than when I didn't call for help?

I don’t understand the green oxygen bar.

Two castles, one fortress, against one castle, six fortresses, not only did not lose, but also seemed to win.

What kind of monsters are these!

Green Oxygen Bar finally realized that it was in big trouble.

During the constant fighting, the physical strength of the Hertiers barbarians declined rapidly. Their movements became sluggish, their breathing became heavy, and sweat dripped down their cheeks and foreheads, mixing with blood.

Every barbarian feels that he is about to reach his limit.

The undead in front of me were so weak, but I was getting more and more tired, the weapons in my hands became heavier, and the power of each wave was weakening.

Looking back at the undead, what it was like before is what it is like now. Massive numbers of undead are still coming.

Kill, kill whatever you want.

They never seem to change.

This is the horror of the undead. When you are tired, want to rest, and don't want to fight anymore, the undead are still the same, still rushing forward, and still sending them to you to kill.

Kill until you are weak.

The bones of the undead whose soul fire had escaped have covered the city wall, as if a heavy snow had fallen and laid a thick layer on the city wall.

The barbarians finally suffered casualties. Those ordinary barbarians were not strong enough and could no longer keep fighting.

The claws of a skeletal undead grabbed a barbarian's body, leaving a shallow blood mark. The barbarian waved the weapon in his hand vigorously, but failed to lift it.

The expected attack did not come, and the skeletal undead looked at the barbarian in front of him blankly, and the barbarian also looked at him blankly.

Eh?

Huh?!

The soul fire in the eyes of the undead became a little brighter, and the barbarian's face turned pale.

Another claw grabbed him, and the surrounding undead also gathered around and waved their claws.

"ah……"

The barbarian let out an unwilling roar. He used all his strength to strike out and smashed a skull, but he was overwhelmed by the undead.

He screamed and struggled. The fighting power of the skeleton undead was too weak. The barbarian's strong vitality made it impossible for him to die for a while, but his inability to die became the biggest tragedy at this time.

Under the attack of the undead, he had to endure endless pain.

After struggling for a long time, the screams finally disappeared, leaving only a bloody corpse on the ground.

Breakthrough!

The barbarians are no longer as brave as before, and their physical strength is too exhausted, making it impossible for them to stop the undead without leakage.

Some undead squeezed in along the exposed gaps in their bodies, and then they found themselves coming out...

He actually squeezed out of the barbarian's defensive circle by squeezing.

More and more undead squeezed out from the barbarian front, like a trickle flowing between the sand and stones, flowing towards the fortress.

These trickles are gradually expanding, and more undead are entering the fortress through the barbarians.

"Stop them!"

"I asked you to stop them!"

Biaozi roared in the main building, but could do nothing.

The barbarians of Hertilus were all on the battlefield, and the defense force in the fortress became extremely weak.

Although there are still some barbarians, they are of little use to the incoming undead. The final defense forces are concentrated in the main building, which is the power to guard the lord and the last strength of the Hertiers barbarian fortress.

The trickle turned into a small river, and the undead rushed towards the main building.

The number of barbarians killed in battle is constantly rising.

Their defense finally failed to stop the undead and broke.

Like a flood of undead, they attacked the fortress crazily.

"屮!"

Biaozi's eyes were straightened and he was stunned. He didn't expect that those undead souls could actually break through the direction of the barbarians and rush into the fortress.

Bloodshot eyes emerged from the bottom of his eyes, covering Biaozi's eyes, making his eyes bloodshot and very hideous.

Recovering from the daze, his anger surged to the top of his head.

He simply threw the option of escape to the back of his mind.

It’s already this time, why are you still thinking about escaping? Can you escape?

Instead of thinking about escaping, it's better to fight and destroy your opponent!

Biaozi's reckless energy came up, he reached out and picked up the two-handed ax lying beside him, and walked down from the throne.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Hertilus Barbarians!"

Along with his roar, footsteps with the sound of metal collision resounded in the main building, and tall and burly barbarians, wearing heavy armor and holding various weapons in their hands, walked over.

These people are the most elite force in Biaozi's hands, the Hertiers Barbarian Guards, which are the same as the guards in Li Ziyu's hands, and are specially designed to protect the lord.

Their combat power far exceeds that of the Sons of Demigods, but they do not have the bonus that the Sons of Demigods have over other barbarians.

"Follow me and kill the enemy!"

Biaozi said as he walked out with the ax in hand.

He is not an ordinary weak piece of garbage. Biaozi is aggressive by nature. After arriving in another world, he has been practicing how to fight all the time.

Among the lords, he is a rare person with fighting ability.

The barbarian guards roared and followed Biaozi outside.

Even the lords went into battle, and they were still scared!

When Biaozi walked out of the main building and roared towards the undead, the Hertilus barbarians suddenly regained their fighting strength as if they had been given a shot of blood.

The joining of the lords gave them the final burst of strength.

That's their leader!

The leader didn’t abandon them, didn’t leave, didn’t give up, so why should they give up?

"For Hertiers, for the tribe, kill——"

With the roar, the barbarians became ferocious again.

The earth-shattering roar was heard by Li Ziyu who was in the castle. He turned his head to look at the barbarians in surprise, and his consciousness connected with the Eye of the Undead.

Good guy, he suddenly became fierce. Oh, is that a human being?

The lord went to the battlefield himself?

interesting.

Wow, it's quite fierce.

Li Ziyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he looked at Biaozi, who was wielding a big ax and running rampant on the battlefield with a kind of barbarian attitude.

He really admired this time traveler. With his body from his previous life, it was not easy to develop such fighting power in another world.

Other worlds possess various supernatural abilities, but it is difficult for a traveler to acquire such abilities after coming to this world, at least Li Ziyu rarely hears about them.

They have to put in too much effort before they can achieve even a little bit.

Biaozi tried very hard, but the enemy was too strong.

The huge number of undead cannot be eliminated with a single force.

Whether the barbarians have recovered their strength or become stronger is beyond the scope of the undead's thinking.

They just rushed forward step by step.

The enthusiasm that aroused was gradually extinguished before the cold attack of the undead...


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