The movement speed of the headhunters far exceeded that of the skeletal undead. The undead tried to surround and kill them several times, but the headhunters evaded them all and successfully killed many undead.
They have figured out the details of the undead, making it easier to deal with them. The undead are not as fast as them, have a single attack mode, and their weak point is the skull. Therefore, the headhunters quickly formed a new fighting method, using blunt weapons such as bone clubs and bone hammers.
The clan members attack and output, while the rest are responsible for attracting and containing.
In the eyes of the headhunters who are familiar with the undead fighting style, these skeletons are all stupid and easy to eliminate, even easier to deal with than those beasts that can run away and know how to judge the situation.
No matter how many of these guys there are, we can eliminate them all!
The headhunters, who were getting better and better with their attacks, thought like this, and their men moved faster, smashing the skulls of the undead skeletons into pieces, turning them into bone fragments.
Hey, there is one here, let me knock it!
A headhunter holding a bone club found the skeleton fighting with two companions. He leaned down and quietly approached, aimed at the undead's head, and then jumped up to hit the skull with the stick.
The stick hanging with the sound of wind roared down, and then... it was smashed into nothing.
He hit the stick with all his strength, but it only hit the air. The inertia caused the headhunter to stagger forward and almost fell down. There was a look of confusion in his eyes, and he was a little dazed.
We had already killed several undead with sneak attacks just now, why did we miss this time?
"careful!"
Before he could think clearly, he heard the shouts of his companions beside him. He turned to look at his companions in confusion, and felt a sharp pain in his ribs, and then a cold feeling on his neck flashed by. What was it?
Something warm flowed from the neck.
The headhunter subconsciously covered his neck, but blood still seeped out from between his fingers. He wanted to call for help, but he could only make a "hehehe" sound. The bone stick fell to the ground and he slowly knelt down.
Both hands were blocked on his neck, his strength was rapidly passing away, and his vision gradually became dark.
With a stab and a stroke, a low-level skeleton warrior from the third company came on the sneak attacker. He jumped back to avoid the opponent's attack range, shook the blood on the bone knife, and ignored the impending attack.
The dead attacker stared at the two headhunters who had just entangled him.
There is no way to save him.
The head-hunting tribesman whose neck was cut open knelt on the ground, his head lowered, and made no sound. The two head-hunting tribesmen looked at the somewhat different undead with solemn expressions.
This guy is different from other skeletons!
They had already experienced the fight just now. The skeleton in front of them was faster, and the attacks were sharper and more dangerous. He even escaped a sneak attack and killed his own people.
For people who do not often come into contact with the undead, it is difficult to tell the difference between low-level skeleton warriors and ordinary skeleton undead. After all, from the appearance, the skeleton warrior is just taller and has whiter bones than the skeleton undead.
The low-level skeleton warrior shook twice, then suddenly stepped forward and made a charge. The two headhunters immediately became nervous, but at this moment, a whistling sound suddenly sounded behind them.
What?!
Hearing the sound, the two knew something was wrong. They wanted to hide, but it was too late. Five spears were projected from a distance and pierced through their bodies.
"ah--"
The two headhunters who had not expected to be attacked by a sneak attack screamed, and the low-level skeleton warrior who shook them launched an attack. He jumped in front of the two of them with a single step and slashed forward and backward with the bone knife in his hand.
Pass.
He was like an ancient assassin who killed two people with one blow. The bone knife accurately passed through the necks of two people. Then he retreated back to the headhunters kneeling on the ground. He held the bone knife in both hands and aimed it at the back of the heart.
Stab the knife in hard and pull it out.
After waiting for a while, when he saw that the two headhunters in front of him had made no sound, he walked over again and stabbed them in the heart again, making sure that they were completely dead.
The Headhunters know how to use tactics to contain sneak attacks, and the Skeleton Warriors can do the same, and they can play it more smoothly. The mid-level and high-level Skeleton Warriors do not rush directly into the battlefield at all, but look for opportunities in the distance, taking advantage of the Headhunters.
If they don't pay attention, they will throw spears and spears, which will make them feel terrible.
After losing dozens of people due to a sneak attack by the Skeleton Warriors with spear guns, the Head Hunters realized that something was wrong. They could not continue like this. The number of undead was already greater than theirs, and with the sneak attack and consumption, they all
Gotta die here!
Raid! Attack the fortress!
As long as you kill the humans in the fortress, you will have enough time to dismantle the fortress and win the final victory!
The headhunters gathered into two waves. The larger ones rushed towards the main building of the undead, while the smaller ones rushed towards the main building of the treasure-hunting cat people. The tauren tribe, who were waiting in full formation, were directly ignored by them.
"Um?"
Li Ziyu, who was watching the battle from the window, frowned when he saw this scene. He actually gave up on the undead and walked directly towards the main building, which was a bit strange.
Recalling that the conscientious businessman had told him before that a city lord was targeted by the aborigines and killed, Li Ziyu suddenly became vigilant. Could it be that those time travelers who were killed died in the hands of these guys?
That would be interesting.
With a thought in Li Ziyu's mind, the skeletal undead split into two groups and blocked two waves of headhunters respectively. They not only wanted to stop each other, but also wanted to capture them alive.
Liu Xingxing took the cat people back to the fortress, and saw the headhunters rushing toward him, and his face turned pale with fright.
Damn it, don’t come over here!
But soon, the headhunters were entangled by the undead that came and were unable to cause damage to the main building for the time being, which made him slightly relieved.
The headhunters who rushed towards the main building of the undead were more numerous and more ferocious. The skeletal undead failed to stop them and were killed by them at the door.
Just when the headhunters were about to open the door at once, the door to the main building opened by itself, and 10 tall figures appeared behind the door.
"Moo——"
The cow's cry that made the soul tremble rang out, and the head-hunting tribesmen's forward body suddenly stopped, and then they saw the figure behind the door, lowered their heads, and rushed out with a loud rumbling noise!
The skeletal bull demons lowered their heads while charging and swinging their heads. The horns on their heads were like two spears, flying away the headhunters they encountered. When the momentum of the charge was exhausted, they stabbed the nearest headhunters with their horns.
In the body, he raised his body and swung it hard, and a blood moon was sprinkled in the air.
Boom——Boom——
The Bull Demon stopped and stomped heavily to the ground. The air waves rolled and pushed the surrounding headhunters back one after another. They looked at the big guy in the crowd in shock.
The 10 skeletal bull demons over 3 meters high are like 10 giant spirits holding tall totem poles in their hands. They are fierce, arrogant and arrogant.
"Kill!"
After just a pause, the headhunters once again aroused their ferocity and roared towards the Bull Demon.
They are head-hunting tribesmen, and they are feared by all tribes even in the wilderness. Although the existence of the Bull Demon surprised them, this is no reason to stop them!
The bull demons looked at the headhunters who were surrounding them and raised the bone totem poles wrapped with dark energy. With evil spirits and hostility, they chose to fight head-on!