It is indeed a hidden building, it is extraordinary.
Whether it is the alien tomb or the tattoo workshop, the things produced are quite dangerous compared to the buildings of the Undead Fortress itself.
The output of normal undead buildings is relatively mild and easy to control. For example, Li Ziyu can give whatever orders he wants to the skeletal undead and skeletal warriors. However, the output of hidden buildings is different, whether it is dark skeletons or this.
The bone knives enchanted for the first time are not easy to control, so you have to be more careful in the future.
If this kind of power is not used properly, the first person to be destroyed may not be the enemy, but oneself.
After finally retrieving the skull, the dark skeleton that had been restored to its original position turned back with a curse, and happened to see the enchanted bone knife falling on the ground. The soul fire suddenly jumped twice, and turned to look in the direction of Li Ziyu.
, then looked at the bone knife, then at Li Ziyu, and suddenly flew towards the enchanted bone knife.
Damn it!
Let go of that knife!
Seeing the demeanor of the dark skeleton, Li Ziyu knew something was wrong. When he saw the dark skeleton rushing towards him, he immediately understood what was going on. Regardless of his physical weakness, he hurriedly stepped forward.
After all, the Dark Skeleton was a little faster than Li Ziyu and picked up the enchanted bone knife first. But the problem was that Li Ziyu's target was not the enchanted bone knife, but the skull of the Dark Skeleton!
After picking up the knife, before the Dark Skeleton could get proud, Li Ziyu's big bag arrived and slapped the Dark Skeleton's skull firmly.
Phew—pah, grunt, grunt...
The skull fell to the ground and rolled out. The headless body of the dark skeleton spun around twice, seeming a little confused. When his hand loosened, the bone knife fell to the ground.
The headless skeleton stretched out his hands to fumble for his head. Li Ziyu held the bone knife with two fingers, quickly threw the knife into the system, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Ziyu turned around and glanced, and saw the mandibles on the skull of the dark skeleton opening and closing, cursing, and he couldn't help but feel proud. I didn't expect it, kid. I am attacking in the east. You think I am a bone-grabbing knife. In fact, I am.
I'm going to slap you in the face.
Fight with me, Qixi, you!
A notification came from the system that there was new news. Li Ziyu looked away and opened the chat interface.
【Private chat】
Conscientious Businessman: I have found the information on the rat people and will send it to you now.
Conscientious businessman: I will rush to the coordinate point to meet you now. Wait for me, brother!
There is a post address below the message.
Li Ziyu raised his eyebrows and snorted softly. As expected of a businessman, he was very realistic. He had met the headhunters before, and when the outcome was still undecided, this guy was cursing and didn't plan to go to new resource points again. Waiting for him
If you win the fight, go over there immediately and return the favor as a brother.
However, the other world is too dangerous. Instead of living with a longing for the future, it is better to be more realistic and live more happily. If you think about it this way, you will feel relieved.
He raised his hand and clicked on the post address sent by the conscientious businessman. Inside was a popular science post. This kind of post was very popular in the forum and was a very useful thing. The conscientious businessman sent him the right post.
It is a popular science about the Ratmen of the Wasteland.
The post briefly introduced the Wasteland Rat Man. After reading it carefully, Li Ziyu understood what the Wasteland Rat Man was about.
The Wasteland Ratmen are not an imaginary race, but are made up of a variety of Ratmen. The Ratmen were once a small race with weak bodies and low combat effectiveness, living in remote corners. Later, something happened, which led to various
Ratmen of different species united together to form the United Ratman Tribe, and then they started their own road to hegemony.
After countless battles, the United Skaven Tribe finally established a foothold in the heart of the wasteland and changed their name to the Wasteland Skaven.
They built a huge city on the ground. This city is relatively open and welcomes all races. Underground in this city is the real home of the Wasteland Rat People.
According to the post, the wasteland rat tribe will dig large tunnels underground, connecting caves one after another, just like a huge network.
The total number of rat-men in the wasteland is unknown, but the author speculates that there must be tens of millions. After all, these guys have very strong breeding abilities and should be the most numerous of all races in the central wasteland.
Because they are a united force, the Wasteland Ratmen are jointly controlled by many powerful clans. Each clan has its own special aspect. The Ratmen as a whole develop long-range combat technology.
That’s right, it’s technology!
The reason why the Wasteland Ratmen are able to dominate the central area is because of their research and development of technology. Plagues, viruses, bombardiers, rifles, and heavy crossbows are all the Ratmen's specialty. Often the opponent has not even rushed to the position.
The casualties were heavy.
Good guys, fighting with the Wasteland Ratmen is almost catching up with the modern battlefield. Guns are coming up. The truth lies within the range of guns. No wonder these guys dare to be the first to attack the mobile fortress. They really have the ability to destroy the mobile fortress.
ability, especially to deal with those city lords who have just crossed over.
The aboriginal people of this world are indeed not simple. If you want to rely on the undead tribe to dominate the other world, you still need to work harder. Li Ziyu sighed in his heart.
I only have so many undead in my hands, even if I count thousands of them, I can't even count them in the tens of thousands. Let's look at the rat men. They just count them in tens of millions. The few undead in my hands are even a fraction of what others have.
The Rat Man has already attacked the time traveler, that is, the enemy. Sooner or later, they will face each other. Li Ziyu only hopes that the time of confrontation can be later to give himself more time to develop.
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As morning dawns, the first ray of sunlight bursts out from the horizon like a holy light.
The Mobile Fortress of the Undead, which had been traveling all night, slowly came to a stop, and the building shrank into the ground with a rattling sound, entering hibernation mode.
In order to save soul energy, the Mobile Fortress moved forward at a low speed, 50 kilometers per hour. After running all night, it was still a long way from the new treasure place. It was estimated that it would take several days to reach it.
After a few hours, the sky was bright, and the tauren and Liu Xingxing woke up from their sleep to welcome the arrival of a new day.
After what happened last night, Liu Xingxing deeply felt that his strength was insufficient. Even if he hugged his thigh, he was still in danger sometimes. He had to find a way to improve his strength.
He got up early and slipped out in the Treasure Hunting Catman Mobile Fortress. He didn't dare to go further, so he slowly circled around the Undead Fortress and looked for some scattered resources. A little bit was better than nothing.
If you are strong, collect resources slowly. If you foresee beasts that are not strong, you will also try to replenish supplies.
The attack of the headhunters had little impact on the tauren. They themselves were aborigines living in the wasteland. They had seen this kind of thing before. They didn't make a fuss and lived as they should. Last night's battle made them more aware of the situation.
The undead tribe became more confident.
If you can even beat the Head Hunters, doesn't that mean you are strong? The Undead are allies now, so being strong is definitely a good thing!
Everything seemed to be as usual, another peaceful day.