Whether it was the broken leg that continued to bleed or the mobile fortress that was destroyed, Gangbo was destined not to survive. As soon as he was taken outside by the undead, his anger was exhausted and he fell into a coma.
The two undead obeyed the city lord's instructions and stayed by Yu Gangbo's side, waiting for him to die and then collect his body.
The rest of the undead are quickly clearing the battlefield. You can ignore the wooden boards and other things for now. It doesn't matter if they are thrown here, but the corpse must be taken away first. This is the most beloved thing of the undead.
Not too many undead were needed to clean the battlefield. Knowing that there were still enemies coming, the undead gathered again and blocked the front of the fortress. They gathered together and looked into the distance in silence.
In the main building, the corpses of Goblins were piled up, forming a hill. Next to the corpses of Goblins, the corpses of Goblin cavalry mounts, dog-like creatures, were piled up. The last two undead dragged Yu
Gangbo, the Goblin City Lord at this time had lost his breath and was too dead to die anymore. He was thrown on top of the Goblin corpse.
Li Ziyu glanced indifferently and ordered the system to start decomposing.
[Decompose the sharp-toothed earth dog, and obtain the skeleton*1 unit, the sharp-toothed earth dog skin*1 piece, and the soul energy*20 units]
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The sun is blazing in the sky, the temperature of the wasteland is rising rapidly, the air is faintly distorted, and on the horizon, there are shadowy and black figures swaying. Goblins are coming, and a large wave of enemies are approaching.
Liu Xingxing organized the tauren and arranged for them to temporarily hide in his fortress to avoid accidental injury.
Li Ziyu stood at the window and looked at the approaching goblins. He estimated the number and felt a little relieved. According to the estimate, the number of goblins did not come forward, only a few hundred. Thousands of undead could completely defeat them.
Pass.
The wild goblins ran and jumped and screamed strangely. They gathered together and were full of courage. They felt that they were capable again. Numbers are the source of courage and the foundation of tyranny!
It was a mess, and the team must have no team. It was a mess of sand, and it was the road where numbers are king. At the very back, a dozen goblins were struggling to carry an old man's sedan, with a pot-bellied man sitting on it.
Goblin, wearing a "crown" made of dead branches on his head, looks arrogant.
When the dust falls, you can see the towering main building of the undead from a distance.
The Goblin cavalry riding a native dog came to the old man's sedan and mumbled something, basically the enemy was in front, what should we do.
The Goblin leader struggled for a long time before he stood up with difficulty and looked around like a monkey.
Why is it different from the previous one?
But that's not important. I have so many goblins, so I have nothing to fear!
"attack!"
The Goblin leader pointed in the direction of the undead and let out a sharp, ear-piercing cry. The wild goblins immediately went crazy, screaming and rushing towards the fortress of the undead.
The distance was too far, and he couldn't even see clearly who the opponent was or what race he was. Anyway, the "huge" number of goblins gave him confidence. No one could resist his army of goblins. What the hell?
of!
The ones at the front were the Goblin Dog Cavalry, followed by hundreds of Goblins. Between these little green-skinned monsters were much larger Bear Goblins.
Looking at the goblins rushing towards him, Li Ziyu scratched his head. These guys really didn't have high IQs. They couldn't count. They couldn't tell who had more people and who had less people. Where did they get the courage to attack him?
Offensive?
"Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh... oh?"
The goblin dog cavalry who rushed at the front were the first to see clearly the appearance of the enemy. It was a pile of skeletons with ignited skulls, and there were no other creatures around.
Is this threatening us?
Do you think putting a bunch of skeletons in there will scare us?
We are a goblin army, consisting of hundreds of goblins!
Facing the undead, the cavalryman not only did not stop, but urged the native dog to speed up. He wanted to break through these bones and see what was behind.
As they got closer and closer, the speed of the native dogs slowed down, and their eyes gradually showed a look of fear.
Animals are all sensitive and cannot feel it even when they are far away. But when they are close, the sharp-toothed dog can detect the terrifying aura emanating from those skeletons, which is the threat of death.
You can't get any closer, or you'll die if you get any closer!
The native dog stopped and did not want to get closer, but the Goblin cavalry did not understand. They just wanted to break through the bones and kept urging the native dog forward.
At the owner's repeated request, the native dog let out a whine, tail between its legs, and approached the undead little by little.
The native dog slowed down, but the goblin behind did not slow down. Instead, it surpassed the cavalry and killed the undead.
The cavalrymen were so angry that they slapped the dog's head. They were cavalry, cavalry!
You actually let those naughty guys pass you. What are you talking about? Come on, you useless dogs!
But no matter how much the cavalry urged, the native dog would not speed up and moved forward slowly, stopping and waiting for a while from time to time.
The first goblins to rush in were already facing the undead. They also thought that the undead were just a group of decorations that could be easily destroyed. However, what greeted them were bone knives, spears, scimitars...
"ah--"
"ah--"
Blood spattered everywhere, and the goblin at the front was almost killed instantly. He died with his eyes closed. He couldn't figure out why these skeletons could move, since there were obviously only bones left.
The goblins at the rear didn't care about that. They just died. They rushed forward and collided with the undead who were waiting for them.
Bones and blood were scattered everywhere, and broken limbs and arms were flying everywhere!
Liu Xingxing felt cold all over as he watched in the two-story building. He had seen lizardmen attacking the city, and the undead and lizardmen fighting, but that was far away. The scene at this time was far better than what he had seen in the movie.
It was much more bloody and violent, making him tremble uncontrollably, and at the same time he understood what the real alien world was.
Against demonized tauren and lizardmen, the undead may need to rely on their numerical advantage to suppress them, but when facing goblins, the undead's combat effectiveness is still very strong, and one-on-one problems are not big. After all, these little bastards
Not great either.
After just a few hits, the goblin realized something was wrong. Oops, too many companions died?
Those bones were intact, but the corpses of many companions were already lying around.
The goblin in front had the intention of retreating. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a pair of thick legs. It was a bear goblin, two meters tall. He was holding a thick wooden stick in his hand and looked at it with disdain.
The goblin turned around and wanted to escape. He raised his leg and kicked out. The goblin flew up and crashed into the pile of undead.
The goblin only had time to scream in agony before he was cut to pieces by the undead that came around him.
The Goblin Bear roared, strode forward, swung the wooden stick in his hand, and swung it towards the undead with the sound of howling wind.
There was a ruckus...
Under the wooden stick, several undead souls were beaten into pieces and their skulls rolled on the ground.
This time, the surrounding goblins immediately regained their confidence and started yelling.