Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

The severe pain from the pierced shoulder blade made the Jackal Scout Captain scream. He wanted to stand up straight and remove the long bone arrow, but even a slight movement would aggravate the pain. His hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his body. Like a drowned dog.

Gritting his teeth and holding back the pain, he reached out and grabbed the tail of the arrow, took two deep breaths, and broke it hard, "Ouch——"

Produced by the system, the quality is guaranteed. The white bone arrow was not broken, but made the scout captain almost faint from the pain. The blood flowed along the arrow shaft to the ground, making the ground around the arrow cluster red.

The scout captain turned his head and saw the skeletal undead staggering towards them from behind. They bared their teeth and let out a deep roar, like ferocious beasts in a desperate situation, trying to scare them away.

It's a pity that the undead he met, let alone an injured jackal, even if it was really a ferocious beast, the undead didn't care at all. They wandered over, raised their paws, and pointed at the scout captain. He was going to give him a black tiger to rip out his heart, stab him in both sides, and send him to find his companions.

The two dead souls floating in the sky flew down at this moment, blocking the dead souls.

The skeletal undead are still very friendly towards the undead. In their minds, the undead are similar to them. They are both products of death. They are all undead, but they have different branches. So the skeletal undead stopped moving. He tilted his head and looked at the two dead souls.

The skeletal undead rely on soul fire, and soul fire is essentially a manifestation of the spirit body. The body of the dead soul is the soul body, so there is no barrier to communication.

"You can't kill him." A dead soul sent a message with his soul.

After saying this, his face suddenly darkened and he whispered, "Kill him."

Li Ziyu sat up slightly, narrowed his half-downed eyes, and said impatiently, "You and I are pretending to be confused. Don't you know what information I want?"

The skeletal undead looked at the dead soul again and said nothing, but the meaning was obvious. We all do this.

Dozens of skeleton warriors looked at him silently. In the direction of the door stood a tall skeleton bull demon holding a totem pole. In the shadows, dark skeletons leaned out half of their bodies, watching curiously. Apart from these skeletons, There were also a group of ferocious dead souls floating in the air with a green light. Finally, he saw a human being with a mocking smile on his face.

"Well, so you think I won't kill you?" Li Ziyu licked his ears, feeling that the jackal's words were a bit harsh. What made him think that he, an undead city lord, would not dare to kill anyone? It was so strange.

Pansy Jackson, isn't that a crooked name?

Are there any crooked nuts among the time travellers?

This really surprised Li Ziyu. He had always thought that the travelers were from that ancient oriental country, and the people he met were all orientals. The sudden appearance of Waiguoren's name made him a little uncomfortable.

Li Ziyu raised his forehead to indicate for him to continue speaking.

Li Ziyu raised his eyebrows. As expected of his beast instincts, it looked like that. If Yan Ji hadn't reminded him, he would have been deceived. He touched his chin and said, "Is this guy going to die? It doesn't seem to be of any use." Come on, give him a ride."

He made the right choice. If he launched an attack, the other undead might not be able to rescue him in time, but the Dark Skeleton would be very happy and guaranteed to kill him before he attacked Li Ziyu.

"Kill him."

The scout captain broke out in cold sweat again, and said sternly, "Get out of the way, let me go!"

"Ow..."

Li Ziyu scratched his itchy scalp and said casually, "Not enough."

……

Li Ziyu raised his hand and applauded the scout captain, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are worthy of being a scout. Your skills are so nimble. What do you want to do next?"

The soles of his feet rubbed against the floor, making a chirping sound. He got closer and closer. The scout captain who was pretending to be dizzy felt a cold feeling in his heart. He knew that he couldn't survive. He rolled his eyes twice, opened them suddenly, and let out a roar at the undead. The body seemed to be equipped with a spring, and it suddenly jumped up and knocked down the undead.

Although the skeletal undead didn't understand why, he still let go of his hand, followed the undead's instructions, summoned his companions, and lifted the scout captain up.

"We have conquered many tribes and are very familiar with the tribes in the wilderness. If you need me, I can tell you." The jackal lowered his head, as docile as a rabbit, with a flattering tone in his voice.

In Meiji's words, the jackal race is like a rogue among orcs, ferocious, cunning, greedy, greedy for life and afraid of death, and has no integrity at all.

Li Ziyu spread his hands, glanced at the skeletons and dead souls around him, and mocked, "Threatening me? Do you think you can leave?"

Fortress of the Undead, main building lobby.

He looked to the rear, and the undead souls looked over. The undead ones behind him had already caught up and began to clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner.

Their movements were not gentle at all, with rough hands and feet. The jackal was lifted up, but the severe pain in the process made him faint, which saved him trouble.

Arriving in front of the big bone chair, Li Ziyu sat down lazily, supported his chin with one hand, and said slowly, "Come, tell me, what are the benefits of sparing your life?"

"No, no, no, it can't be like this. Those are dead or too seriously injured to be saved. This one needs to be kept alive." The dead soul hurriedly sent out the message. He was afraid that if he was late, the skeleton in front of him would pull out the arrow. .

The dead soul quickly waved his hand to tell him not to mess around. If he pulled it out, would the scout captain still be alive? Or would he die in pain?

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Please forgive my ignorance and don't kill me." He is worthy of being a captain. He roars, throws knives, kneels down, raises his hands in the air, and begs for mercy. This set of actions is like a smooth flow, a jackal. He knelt down directly without any hesitation.

Seeing that the jackal stopped saying anything, Li Ziyu said impatiently, "Go on, tell me your strength, weapons and equipment, and I will spare your life."

The skeleton warrior had just walked in front of him, and before he even raised the knife, he stopped because Li Ziyu raised his hand to stop their next movements. The dark skeleton turned its head and looked around, opening and closing its mandible, as if sigh.

"I know the location of a mineral vein and can take you there." The Jackal then threw out the chips.

pain?

The skeletal undead didn't know what pain was. They had no sense of pain and never knew that pain could kill someone. He just simply felt that if he didn't pull out the arrow, it wouldn't be easy to take it away.

clap clap.

"Oh, I'm so scared." Li Ziyu said casually, "How about you come and try?"

However, it is worth mentioning that Mei Ji did not know about the Jackals and the Musketeers. After all, even if they wore standard armor, these guys still looked like ruffians, not like brave orc warriors.

Yanji floated directly above the jackal, looked down from above, then came to Li Ziyu, leaned into his ear and whispered, "He is pretending to be dead, jackals are very cunning." "Hey, hey, hey, you. What are you going to do?" The undead soul looked at the actions of the skeleton undead and sent a message in a panic, "Don't mess around."

During the Kemei Lantern War, the Balefit Orc Kingdom was involved and sent a large number of corps to fight. Originally, they had no intention of recruiting gnolls, but these guys came together on their own and managed to form a corps to participate in the war.

With the information provided by Mei Ji, Li Ziyu understood that the original jackals were probably not that strong. They were probably on the same level as the head hunters and lizard people, but they couldn't stand the blessing of the time travellers. The time travelers were not A group of reasonable guys who can do anything.

The jackal pointed the bone knife in his hand at Li Ziyu and said viciously, "I may die, but I can kill you!"

The surrounding undead skeletons received the order and immediately rushed towards the gnolls. Even the dark skeletons jumped out excitedly, waving their arms and preparing to take action.

Jackals are not a race that likes to be clean. On the contrary, they are very dirty and love eating meat, but they do not pay attention to hygiene. They exude an unpleasant rotten smell. Li Ziyu pinched his nose and walked around the body for two times. circle, looked at them carefully, even holding back their nausea, opened the corners of their mouths, and looked at the wolf teeth that were curved like hooks.

Can you not sigh? From the time he was born until now, he has never had a chance to fight. He longs for fighting and the feeling of blood spilled on his body!

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero, and I feel that you are a hero." Li Ziyu smiled and said with satisfaction.

Looking through the moonlight from the Revenant Mountains, you can see a flat place in the distance with sparse buildings of various sizes, and a fortress towering in the center, with stars shining on it.

According to the information brought back by Liu Xingxing and the undead, the musket requires two jackals to be used together, and the reloading speed is not fast. If it is not scaled up, its power will be greatly reduced, and it will not be as useful as a bow and arrow.

He has already understood that the Lord of the Undead and his own city lord are the same people, both beings with some kind of mysterious energy. The Lord of the Undead will not care about other things, but information can be exchanged for a chance to survive.

The soul fire in the eyes of the skeletal undead jumped up and down, as if thinking about his words. After a while, he nodded slowly, walked around the dead soul and stepped forward, holding the bone arrow, and raised his foot to kick on the back of the scout captain. superior.

After clearing the battlefield, the undead retreated staggeringly toward the fortress.

The musket should be the weapon brought by the time traveler city lord.

In the Revenant Mountains at night, the sounds of logging and mining, as well as the roars and wails of wild beasts, can be heard from time to time. Since the arrival of the undead, the Revenant Mountains have lost their peace in the past.

The undead soul glanced at the almost fainting Jackal and sent a message, "The living ones are more useful than the dead ones, and the Lord of the Undead will be happier."

Li Ziyu glanced at him, clicked his lips, and waved his hand.

But speaking of it, the weapons of these guys are quite sophisticated. They are equipped with maces and maces. They are made of metal and are strong and durable. The dark red marks on them prove that these weapons are often used.

"No, no, but..." The Jackal's eyes moved rapidly, thinking about how to convince the Lord of the Undead to spare his life so that he could escape smoothly.

Judging from the equipment of the jackals, their time traveler city lord should be doing well. No wonder he can bully the indigenous people in the wilderness without restraint.

After knocking the poor low-level warrior into pieces, the jackal took away his bone knife and glanced around vigilantly. When he saw the surrounding situation clearly, his body froze.

The ups and downs of emotions caused the restlessness of the surrounding undead. They slowly approached the jackal. The scout captain swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly, "Sir, I dare not say it. If I say it, the city lord will kill me. ."

After some observation, Li Ziyu turned to look at the scout captain, kicked him with his feet, and found that the guy was completely unresponsive, his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and the fluctuations in his chest were much smaller than before.

Looking at the skilled movements of the scout captain in front of him, Li Ziyu knew that Mei Ji told him right. Although he had advanced weapons, his nature was still the same. He was greedy for life and afraid of death. After a scare, his true colors were revealed. He was probably not interested in the time traveler. Their loyalty is not very high either.

First walk to the corpse, hold the arrow with both hands, step on the corpse, pull it out with force, and find that it is not dead. After pulling out the arrow, stab it again, touch up the wound, and then drag the corpse's legs and pull Walk.

"Yes, sir, under the city lord, I have more than two thousand people, equipped with armor. We like to use all kinds of blunt weapons. We have muskets for long range. Oh, by the way, there are also hyenas. We still have hundreds of them. Coyote." The jackal said quickly. After that, he glanced at Li Ziyu secretly and asked in a low voice, "Sir, I have told you everything I know, can you let me go?"

The skeletal undead's head turned in a circle and faced the dead soul, "Pull out the arrow."

The skeletal undead's head tilted to the other side, and he sent out a message in a cute and honest voice, "Why?"

"Sir, I have a lot of information you need." The jackal said without hesitation.

The corpses of the jackal scouts were neatly arranged and placed in front of Li Ziyu. Oh, there was still one who was still alive. He was panting and seemed to be not far away from dying.

How should I put it? I don’t have much ability, but I fight fiercely against the wind, so I can barely be considered a regular army.

In the era of the Kingdom of Balefit, the orcs who were united lived a good life. There were a lot of gnolls at that time, and they could be regarded as a third-rate race. Most of the time they acted as mercenaries, and they needed to rob, plunder, and kill people. They set fires and do evil everywhere, and people often come to them for help.

"Okay, okay, I understand. The city lord's name is Pansy Jackson, and our fortress is 20 kilometers away." Death threats are very useful to jackals, he said hurriedly.

A guy like this actually knows how to use a musket?

If he hadn't inspected the treasure-hunting catman fortress that was riddled with holes, Li Ziyu wouldn't have believed it at all. He would rather believe that these guys were a race of the same level as goblins.

Li Ziyu walked around the scout captain, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the jackal baring his teeth, as if he wanted to attack him, but restrained himself from attacking him, probably because he understood that he was attacking their master surrounded by a group of undead. Even if I succeeded, I couldn't survive, so I gave up.

Li Ziyu waved his hand, interrupted him, and said slowly, "I know where you come from and who your city lord is, and you also know what information I want. If you can't give me what I want, Intelligence, then you don’t have to wait for your city lord to kill you, I will kill you, do you understand? Don’t talk nonsense to me anymore, my patience is limited.”

Clang, plop.

"Wait……"

As soon as he said these words, a skeleton warrior stepped forward with a knife, ready to kill the scout captain.

After sending the undead to intercept the gnoll scouts, Li Ziyu asked the fox concubines to tell him about the gnoll race.

A few jackals also carried bows and arrows with them. Li Ziyu tried it, but it took a lot of effort to pull it open. He didn't see the musket Liu Xingxing mentioned. I'm afraid it was because the musket was inconvenient to use.

Before the scout captain could beg for mercy, the dark skeleton rushed over, stretched out a finger, and slowly scratched his neck, slicing his neck open like a knife, and the smelly blood suddenly spurted out and splashed. A body of dark bones.

This guy couldn't help but didn't hide. Instead, he leaned forward and let more blood spray on himself, looking very excited.

The Jackal's blood fell on him, like water falling on a sponge, and was quickly absorbed by the gray bones.

Li Ziyu covered his face, his face twitching, and he didn't notice, "Hey~~~ You've had enough, it's almost done, hide away!"