Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

Bang!

The totem pole that was supposed to be swung at the demonized tauren was smashed into the air. Even the young tauren staggered forward for two steps before steadying himself. He turned his head blankly to look at the demon who was roaring and rushing towards the distance. Transform into a minotaur.

"Clan leader, why did the demonized tauren escape?"

"Is the Bone Fortress the reinforcements you called?"

"Clan leader, you are talking!"

The enemy suddenly turned to run away, which made the tauren look puzzled. They gathered around Mou Mou and asked various questions.

You ask me, who should I ask?

Don't say you don't know what's going on, I don't know either!

Mou Mou was equally at a loss, frowning and looking steadily into the distance. Did he guess wrong that the Bone Fortress and the Demonized Tauren were not the same group?

No matter what Mou Mou thinks, Li Ziyu is very angry now. It is the first time that he treats me like a weakling, thinking that I am easy to bully, and thinks too much of you!

No matter what, it's too arrogant for you, a dozen tauren, to attack my fortress, and my undead are not that easy to mess with.

"Push it to me——"

The skeletons and undead on the fortress were decomposed, carrying various weapons, and rushed towards the demonized tauren.

Li Ziyu didn't believe that 250 skeletal undead could not deal with a dozen tauren. The opponent was stronger, but the difference in numbers was huge. If he couldn't win in this way, he would stop messing around in the future and find a place to hide and wait to die. Okay, you are already so weak and you are still acting like a fool.

The undead do not have the idea of ​​being afraid. The city lord's order is the most important and must be carried out. No matter how powerful the enemy is, they must destroy the opponent, even if they use their own bodies to fill it, they will kill the opponent.

Facing the demonized tauren charging towards them, the skeletal undead roared in reality. The soul roars of hundreds of undead gathered together, producing a powerful shocking effect, causing those demonized tauren to freeze violently, blood flowing. For the first time, a look of fear appeared in the red eyes.

They are not afraid of physical pain, but the fear caused by having their souls shaken cannot be offset.

Just when the momentum of the demonized tauren's charge was suppressed, the undead pounced on them, densely packed, stabbing them randomly with knives, spears and spears.

The shock to the soul only lasted for a while, and the demonized tauren quickly woke up and began to fight back. With one round of the stone stick, more than a dozen undead flew out with a clatter and fell to the ground into broken bones.

The tauren in the tribe had their mouths wide open and their eyes as wide as copper bells, as if they had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"Clan, clan leader, then, are those undead?" a tauren asked stammeringly.

When Mou Mo was asked this question, he immediately came to his senses, swallowed his saliva, nodded vigorously, and said yes.

It was really eye-opening tonight. It was not easy to see the demonized tauren. Now I actually saw the legendary undead. What's more interesting is that the demonized tauren and the undead started fighting.

The two monsters started fucking each other and asked if anyone had seen it before.

The undead came one after another, constantly rushing towards the demonized tauren, like a white wave, one after another. The demonized tauren are also very reckless. They don't care about the damage caused by the weapons in the hands of the undead. They just swing the stick as hard as they can, smashing the undead away and scattering them, and keep roaring and roaring.

Their angry and irritable appearance may have a deterrent effect on other creatures, but to the undead, it is of no use. They don't care at all, and they even have the time to wonder "what are they so noisy about?"

"Chief, what should we do, just watch?" Another tauren spoke.

Mou Mou was shaken, yes, you can't just look at it like this. He looked at the demonized tauren, then at the skeleton undead with the aura of terror and death, and finally gritted his teeth, "Let's help the undead and kill those demons." Transform into a minotaur!”

Whether it is the demonized tauren or the undead, they are not so friendly existences in Mou Mou's heart. But before the demonized tauren attacks them, those undead have no intention of attacking them. According to this idea, they should be killed first. Let’s talk about the demonized tauren.

With Mou Mou's words, the other tauren no longer hesitated. It was hard to fight just now, but now, there are still undead to restrain them. They can finally let go. They picked up the totem poles one by one and rushed forward with big steps. To the battlefield.

"Come here, come here, I'll tell you, the natives of the alien world are very cunning and have fallen into a trap."

Li Ziyu stood at the window and saw the minotaurs carrying totem poles and howling. He couldn't help stamping his feet. He believed that the undead could still handle a dozen minotaurs. If there were dozens more, the undead would be defeated. It really may not be possible to win.

Even if it can be beaten, the damage is probably not small.

Otherwise, retreat first?

This thought flashed through Li Ziyu's mind, and then was thrown away. He really couldn't run away like this. It would take time for the undead to return to the mobile fortress, and those dark-skinned tauren were too close. If we pursue him, we will probably cause a lot of trouble, and that will be a wasted loss.

Instead of losing the undead in vain, it is better to fight. If we can deal with all these tauren, we can recover some of the losses!

Besides, am I, Li Ziyu, a person who retreats at will?

Usually he thinks a lot, but when the critical moment comes, Li Ziyu will switch from a calm state to a reckless state, and he won't care so much, just do it first!

Go ahead and kill them!

Then, he saw the tauren carrying the totem pole rush to the battlefield, pick up the totem pole and hit the black leather tauren on the head.

Li Ziyu:......

The order he just gave to let the undead attack was swallowed back by him. The situation seemed to be different from what he thought.

Um, could it be that it was not a design to deceive yourself before, but a real fight between the two sides?

Well, with helpers, those dozen tauren will be less of a problem!

"Change the battle strategy, entangle those black-skinned tauren, and let other tauren attack."

Li Ziyu observed it and found that the tauren carrying the totem pole did not intend to attack the undead. He quickly ordered that there was no need to rush forward and fight. The totem pole was obviously much easier to use than weapons such as bone knives. If you smash it, it would be more powerful than a weapon like a bone knife. It would still be useful if stabbed a dozen times.

After receiving the order, the undead immediately changed their tactics and focused on harassment.

The demonized tauren's attention was focused on the undead, and he still chased the undead and swung his club. This gave the tauren the opportunity to hide in the pile of undead, rush up to him, and smash the totem pole hard, then ran away after smashing it. , so exciting.

With the undead as a restraint and the attack power of the minotaur, the demonized minotaurs finally couldn't hold on any longer and were knocked to the ground one after another. Once they fell, they couldn't even think of standing up. They beat the drowned dog hard and took the last hit to grab the head. , the undead are doing something sneaky.

As soon as they see the black-skinned tauren fall, dozens or twenty skeletal undead will immediately rush up and cut directly at the heart and neck. They know very well that these positions are dangerous to most living creatures. All fatal.

No matter how strong the demonized tauren were, their necks were almost cut off and their hearts were stabbed to death, but they still couldn't survive. A dozen demonized taurens soon succumbed to the attacks of the tauren and the undead, and they died until they could no longer die.

After all the demonized tauren were dealt with, the other tauren immediately withdrew from the battlefield and gathered together, carrying totem poles and watching the skeletons and undead vigilantly.

Now that the common enemy is gone, are the undead enemies or friends?