Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

The homeless team of less than 10 people is not timid at all. Even if the homeless may be stronger, Li Ziyu is not a vegetarian. He has 200 skeleton undead in his hand, including 20 newly released knife-wielding undead, which is a pile. The opponent is piled to death.

If you encounter prey, of course you can’t let it go!

As undead, they are particularly sensitive to the breath of life. The night has no hindrance to them and they can still sense the breath in the distance. The opponent should not have noticed their mobile fortress.

Instead of rushing over with a big sting, it's better to sneak past quietly and catch the opponent off guard.

Thinking of this, Li Ziyu ordered again, and the undead in the mobile fortress changed to silent mode, trying hard to suppress their soul fire, and put the flame into the skull, without any light.

Suppressing soul fire is instinctive for the undead, and it does not damage their combat effectiveness at all, but this method allows them to achieve the effect of a sneak attack.

The speed of the mobile fortress was increased to the highest level, and the bone wheels crushed the ground, making endless clicking sounds.

As they continued to get closer, the undead brought new news. The homeless people ahead were a group of lizard people, which strengthened Li Ziyu's previous thoughts.

Lizardmen are common aborigines in the wilderness. These guys are widely distributed and exist in the form of tribes. They do not produce anything but make a living by hunting. They are hunters during the day and bandits at night. They are notorious in the wilderness.

"Did you hear anything?"

"I heard it! Over there!"

"Come on, spread out and prepare to fight!"

Even if the undead entered the latent mode, the sound and vibration of the bone wheels crushing the ground still aroused the vigilance of the lizardmen. They looked in the direction of the mobile fortress, quickly dispersed, lowered themselves, and waited for their prey to enter the encirclement.

The moon was obscured by dark clouds, and the wasteland was pitch black. The lizard man bandit also had a good vision at night, but without moonlight, what he could see was limited. He could only see the movement of a huge black thing.

The leading lizard man stuck out his forked tongue and twitched it quickly a few times. He was immediately reassured that it was not a ferocious beast and did not have that terrifying aura to attack.

If you kill such a big guy and bring him back, you should be able to feed him for many days, but it's just too dark to see clearly what he is.

"Charge! Hush~"

Seeing the huge beast entering the encirclement, the leading lizard man issued an attack signal. The eight lizard men lowered themselves at the same time and attacked from eight directions at the same time. Their bellies were almost touching the ground, and their two turned-out legs quickly Running, the spear gun in his hand was also aimed at the prey in the darkness.

Just as they rushed over, little blue firelights suddenly lit up on the huge black thing, like a pair of eyes, staring at them.

"What's this?!"

A mountain of bones?

Why does a mountain of bones move?

The approaching lizard man leader saw the mobile fortress clearly in the faint blue fire. He couldn't help but froze, confused and couldn't help murmuring. The lizard men in other directions were also at a loss, and the spear gun he was about to stab stopped in his hand. Half empty.

There's no way to stab it!

It's a mountain of bones. No matter how you start, it's not alive. The thorns are white everywhere.

The lizard man bandits were stunned, but the undead were not stunned. They decomposed from the fortress like dumplings, fell to the ground, moved their joints at will, and rushed towards the lizard man.

At the same time, 20 undead sword-wielding skeletons were also sent out by Li Ziyu. It was time to show his true skills, while he stood in front of the window and looked out.

The dark clouds moved away at this time, and the bright moon hung in the sky again, illuminating the wasteland, and the eight lizard men were revealed in front of his eyes.

These bandit lizardmen are like standing upright lizards, dark green, with fine scales on their bodies, with animal skins around their waists, carrying bags on their backs, holding slender spears for throwing in their hands, and carrying Scimitar.

The skeletal undead didn't care who the opponent was. The city lord had the highest order. If the city lord said to kill, then kill them. Without hesitation, they rushed straight towards the lizard man who was still in a daze, raising his claws to grab.

"Bones can move?!"

"These bones are alive!"

"Undead——"

The other lizardmen were stunned by the undead skeletons, but the leader recognized what these guys were and couldn't help shouting, with a tremor in his voice and the "hissing" sound that the lizardmen were accustomed to.

The leader had heard rumors about the undead. It was a legend. There were hordes of bones that could move but could not be killed, and floating souls that could not be harmed by swords and guns. They were undead, one of the most terrifying existences in the world, and even the most terrifying beings in the world. Even ferocious beasts are no match for them.

Once upon a time, he regarded these as jokes. There could be no moving bones in the world, let alone souls that could not be harmed by swords and guns. The so-called undead only existed in legends because no one had ever seen them.

Unexpectedly, I saw it today, with my own eyes.

Why would you encounter the undead in the wilderness?

The leader looked at the skeletal undead rushing towards him, groaning in his heart, but he still wanted to fight. He put a bone whistle in his mouth and blew, and at the same time raised his spear to meet the undead rushing in front, and stabbed it hard.

Because it was the first time I faced an undead, I was inevitably nervous, so I stabbed a little crookedly. The spear passed through the gap under the undead's ribs, without hurting him at all.

The undead ignored the spear and clawed at the leader with his claws.

"Go away!"

Before he had time to retract his spear, the lizard leader kicked out.

Originally, this kick was just a reaction in a panic situation, but what the leader didn't expect was that the undead was actually kicked out and fell to the ground, with bones all over the floor.

Eh?

Huh? !

This... undead doesn't seem to be as strong as I thought.

As soon as he kicked it down, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic. He didn't expect that the undead that was so terrifying in the legend could actually be so weak. Sure enough, the rumors were all lies!

"Dududu-"

"Attack, don't be afraid, they are weak!"

While blowing the bone whistle continuously, the leader shouted loudly, asking his men not to retreat and to confront such a weak opponent head-on. If they retreated, they would not be able to raise their heads even if they went back.

After his reminder, the other lizardmen also reacted one after another. The bones in front of them seemed to be no big deal and could be easily resisted. Moreover, their attacks were very monotonous. They just scratched with their claws. No matter what, they were done!

The lizard people got excited, using their speed to avoid the attacks of the skeletal undead, and kicking them when they felt cold. They found that to fight these undead, it was better to use spears and guns than to move their feet.

Even if the spear spear is stabbed, it will not hurt or itch the undead who have no sense of pain. They still use their claws to grab them, but they can kick these skeletons to pieces.

Seeing that the undead were so easy to deal with, the fear of the lizardman bandits disappeared. Instead, they regarded fighting the undead as a game, and they fought heartily and happily.

However, they ignored the numbers. More and more undead were surrounding them, and the leader also noticed another detail, a detail that made him fear again, that is, the undead really will not die!

The undead that were kicked apart will soon reunite. The skeleton stood up, picked up the skull and pressed it on the neck bone. When it was over, there was another intact undead that was alive and kicking.

No matter how many times he kicks the undead to pieces, those guys will always get up!

Oops, something bad is going on. Although the undead are not strong, if they continue to be consumed like this, they will eventually be exhausted and will be surrounded and killed by the undead!