Orb is a free man and has never left the territory of Lord Venn before. This trip went up to ten thousand Pur (a unit of distance in Canaan, one Pur is about 700 meters) and passed through the territories of countless noble lords.
After defeating the vicious and brutal Centaur tribe coalition, now they are engaged in a fierce battle with the zombie army summoned by the evil archmage.
Orb is still a hunter, so he was chosen as the militia captain. Now he has experienced hundreds of battles. No matter how ferocious the Centaur warrior is, he has seen it. The zombie army under the Archmage seems to have defeated the opponent?
——But these guys can’t be killed?
Many of the living corpses killed by his own hands returned to the battlefield soon after.
Undead?
This is how the old men explained it.
The old man said that the living corpses are not unkillable, but they want to destroy their base, which is the few mud houses protected by the low wall behind the hillside.
Also, the resurrection of living corpses is not unlimited and requires the consumption of the evil archmage's mana. Every time a living corpse is killed, it is equivalent to a slash on the archmage's body.
The Earth Mother Goddess is above, that is the Archmage.
Therefore, Orb was not afraid or surprised, but he was filled with hatred for these ghosts that desecrated death.
It's these things that prevent me from going home.
The old man also said that after defeating the living corpses, they can go home with honor and merit, plus private trophies and so on, and maybe become small landowners.
If he saves two pu (approximately two hectares) of land, his son can leave his job and go to a seminary to study or become a businessman. If everything goes well, when his grandson is born and grows up, he may be able to send him to Wenjue.
Become a squire in my castle?
The family's transition and beautiful expectations made the elite militiaman in his twenties extremely tough. The militia team he led killed the cute new players and cried for their fathers and mothers.
Well……
This living corpse is so beautiful. It has big breasts and a big ass, which makes it easy to give birth to. If you take it home... forget it, what are you thinking about?
Orb chopped down a female player with a knife. The female player stuck her butt out and cried while crawling forward. She kept shouting something, which neither Orb nor the militiamen could understand. They could have killed her in a few strokes, but the militiamen
But he didn't take action, but looked at the huge, round butt swaying in front of his eyes. Many people's eyes were straight and their throats were dry. If they were not on the battlefield, their belts would not be fastened.
If such a beauty is presented to Lord Wayne, his grandson will definitely be able to become a squire - Orb, whose son has not yet been born, thinks so.
Why are living corpses so beautiful?
Forget about elves, as long as they look like humans, even if they are men, they are more 'pretty' than the most beautiful woman in the town. It would be great if they were not living corpses. I will take one back no matter what...
After admiring it enough, Orb chased after her and killed this "fertile" female living corpse.
The living corpses do not leave corpses at the scene. The old man said that it is the evil mark left by the Archmage on them. This mark will send the dead living corpses back to be repaired, just like repairing farm tools.
The Archmage is really evil and powerful. Goddess Earth, I must not encounter him.
Everyone dispersed, and the regular army, led by the masters, fought against those powerful living zombies. The Orbs of that battle group wisely stayed far away, and specifically selected the weak-looking living zombies to attack.
I don't know how many were killed, and the battlefield became quite empty. Orb looked around and saw that there were not many 'weak chickens' left. They were being chased and chopped down by other militia teams, and a very strong 'living zombie' broke in.
Coming into view, is a high-level living corpse that has just been 'repaired' from the rear. Looking at this guy's clothes, he looks like a noble master, he must be very strong.
But he was alone, and Orb, who was willing to give it a try, led his team to get closer.
There was someone else who wanted to take advantage of him. It was Gelb, another militia captain. He was a 1.8-meter-tall rough and strong man who had been an adventurer and was born as a runaway slave. This guy had always been at odds with Orb, so he relied on fawning over the previous one.
Sir Knight, look down upon the farmer himself.
Orb stopped, not wanting to conflict with this barbarian, but also wanting him to try whether he was a soft persimmon or a hard rock...
The result made him break out in a cold sweat.
I don’t know what happened, but Orb only saw a large amount of smoke and dust. Gelb who rushed to the front was torn apart. The remaining militiamen fled in fear and screamed, including Orb and his men.
of militia.
It’s better to look for soft persimmons.
The frightened militia team soon discovered the hunting target.
They were a group of low-level zombies that had just returned. They were easy to distinguish by looking at their clothing and timid behavior.
Orb roared and led his men to charge forward, ten against ten, but he was full of confidence.
He was also the first one to rush forward. The living corpse facing him looked very strong, no less bulky than Gelb. Although he was dressed in a "shabby" way, the muscle lines on his body were still full of a sense of strength. If this were outside, O.K.
Bu would never be with someone like this who could tell at a glance that he had undergone rigorous training and was well-nourished. You know, he couldn't eat enough before the Holy War. As a gift from the Mother Earth, he is now much stronger, but
It's also an order of magnitude worse than such a big guy.
Orb remained silent, but the living corpse opposite him screamed bluffingly. Orb saw his timidity and laughed cruelly, his eyes as fierce as he could be.
Experience tells him that this is effective, as the opponent will soon panic and reveal flaws.
As expected.
The big living corpse actually stopped and turned around, maybe calling for support from his companions?
Orb took the opportunity to rush over and slashed at the back of his neck with a knife.
call……
The sharp blade turned into something that seemed to be sticky and greasy. It was a white light coming from behind, saving this living corpse's life!
ah.
Does the soft persimmon know how to cooperate?
Orb retreated decisively, but his opponent finally reacted and assumed a strange posture. Orb shouted with experience, and his militiamen immediately separated on both sides.
Sure enough, leaving behind a series of afterimages, the big man rushed into the gap. Orb and his elite militiamen took advantage of his stiffness and hacked him to death with random swords.
Is there no support now?
Orb turned around, looked at the group of soft persimmons, and deliberately licked the bloody blade to intimidate his opponent.
Li Xiao couldn’t bear to look at it!
The food is enough for this level.
The guy who just made some bold words.
I can't even pull it back.
"The paladin died, what should I do!?"
"Don't panic, don't panic, ranger, step up."
"What? With my body type?"
"What else should we do? Let the mage come up? Go up and wander around, don't resist!"
"Where's the bard? Increase your status, let's do it!"
"And the priest, they are all stupid!"
"The mage begins to sing, Wori!"
"Coming up, the monster is coming."
Eight or nine were in a mess, not to mention any cooperation, but they were still obedient. Li Xiao and the two rangers fought against each other. The leader of the oncoming humanoid monster team had a ferocious face and slashed at it with a knife. Li Xiao used 12 points.
He dodged quickly, and before he could stand still, he could feel the faint sound of the blade cutting the air from the front, back, left and right.
He screamed strangely and jumped up, dodging several blades narrowly. He looked at several other rangers in the air... Fortunately, no one died on the spot, and they all dodged in embarrassment.
After landing, a lazy donkey rolls around, stretches the distance a little, bends the bow and shoots.
I didn't aim this time, I just relied on feeling. Facts have proved that there is no time for you to aim on this kind of battlefield, and humanoid monsters are not targets.
This arrow was so accurate that it actually passed through the shield of the militia captain who was getting out of the way and hit the eye of a humanoid monster behind him, inflicting critical and fatal damage.
-61!
The shrill screams of the humanoid monsters did not need to be translated by the system, but the morale of the newbies was greatly boosted. Several rangers seemed to have restrained their 'hate' and used their superior agility to tremble with the monsters to make space and time for their teammates.
But the humanoid monster quickly came to its senses. The squad leader gave a shout, abandoned Li Xiao, who had no chance of getting it right, and went straight to the priests, mages, and bards who were weak in melee combat.
"Ah, I will fight with you!
"
Orb saw that living corpse with a raised butt, big breasts, and a fertile body again. Could it be 'repaired' so quickly? Tsk, tsk, you've made some progress, and you still know how to resist?
The militiaman who was against this 'good childbearer' had a lewd smile on his face and didn't take it seriously. He slashed at him with his knife. He thought that the other person would be frightened like before and just backed away. Unexpectedly, the other person actually raised his magic staff and made a blow.
Skill - Entanglement.
The vines growing wildly entangled the militiaman. Li Xiao took the opportunity to hit the back of the heart with a [Explosive Arrow], taking all the damage. After the explosion flames dissipated, only a layer of blood skin remained on the militiaman.
"Let you laugh, laugh, laugh again!"
This militiaman was beaten to death by 'Hao Sheng Yang' with a magic staff.
"Clang!"
What exploded?
The other humanoid monsters were unable to rescue him, and he began to feel that his soft persimmon was getting hard.
Without waiting for the experienced Orb to adjust his tactics, the mages who had been hiding behind Didi Gugu finally finished singing. Three fist-sized fireballs flew out.
Hiding in a crowd.
The mage's skills cannot be avoided. The three fireballs caused chaos in the formation of the humanoid monsters. The players took the opportunity to regroup and attack the scattered humanoid monsters as a group.
Boom boom boom!
Three consecutive explosions were inconspicuous on the always rumbling battlefield, but they heralded a change in the offensive and defensive situation.
Orb awkwardly avoided the explosion range of the fireball spell, but the two militiamen he used as meat pads struggled with their bodies covered in flames and screamed miserably. The arrows that followed ended their suffering.
,
The persimmons were cheering and screaming, picking up something messily on the ground?
Orb gasped and shouted for his militiamen to assemble.
There are still 6 people left, still in shock. Almost all living zombies know that they have extraordinary abilities, but they were easy to deal with before. Unexpectedly, once they cooperate, warriors like myself who rely only on physical strength and experience and skills will no longer be able to stand up to them.
Too underestimated?
It must be!
Orb shouted loudly, encouraged, cheered up his teammates, and carefully formed a skilled battle formation.
"Just do it like this, just do it like this, hold on, hold on!"
"The monsters can't come over, they fired arrows, so insidious!"
"Shall we go there?"
"No tanks."
"Even if you don't have a tank, the green monster is just experience. As long as you don't panic and show your due strength, it will be easy to fight."
"Come on!"
"The ranger is at the front... where is the thief? I remember there is a thief?"
"That guy ran away as soon as the war started and quit the group."
"Gan!"
Orb realized that he was wrong, very wrong, the soft persimmon was not soft at all, and everything before was all an illusion.
He held a shield in front of him, but he was completely unable to prevent the arrows shot by the zombie elves from missing. The arrows from his side missed and shot over. The zombies drank a few mouthfuls of 'water' and became more alive.
This time both sides were in a majestic formation, without any fancy fighting. The zombies used extraordinary abilities that only gentlemen would use, and defeated half of their militiamen in one handover. Although the opponent's skills and experience were unfamiliar, once they
He has a strong temper and is not afraid of death. He is completely different from before.
ah!
Another militiaman fell, and the living corpses fell on his body, as greedy as a group of ghouls. No army could bear such casualties. Orb fled shamefully, taking two or three wounded with him.
The militiamen fled towards the ranks of other organized militiamen.
"Haha, Orb, isn't this Orb, haha..."
The ridicule from the other militiamen made Orb unable to hold his head up. He wanted to remind them to be careful of the soft persimmons who formed a group. Those guys were already catching up.
…
Half an hour later.
There are no more 'green monsters' on the battlefield. Only the blue, purple and red monsters are still fighting with the veteran players. The newbies have divided and surrounded the battle groups one by one, ready to make a move and jump to try.
Li Xiao found 2 copper coins on the corpse of a humanoid monster named Orb, secretly scolding the system for being stingy, and was delighted to find that he had reached level 13, and he hadn't noticed it before.
"Throw the dice, throw the dice."
Another humanoid monster exploded its equipment. The leader of the group urged everyone to come over. Li Xiao threw out 11 points, thinking he would win, but someone else threw out full points and took the helmet that needed to be appraised.
Damn it!
He scanned the entire battlefield with red eyes and found that there were only some high-level monsters listed as forbidden by old players.
"What are you doing? Back off, back off!"
"We just want to help, boss"
"Mom, get out!"
"Hey, why are you still swearing?"
"Scolding you? I still want to PK you! Get out!"
There is no way, the old players are too intimidating, and they have to return to the subsequent national server feast, so the newbies have no choice but to retreat in anger.
Having seen "blood" and having fought against the most cunning and special "humanoid monster", Li Xiao felt that everyone was different, but there was something different about it that was a bit hard to describe.
courage?
Not entirely.
It should be the shark's first taste of blood, which is full of 'bloodthirsty' excitement and desire.
