This game is too cruel

Under the city wall, corpses were everywhere.

However, the people from the Nuwa tribe waited for a long time before they came down. A group of people silently carried the corpses and prepared to burn them together.

However, at this time, a sudden change occurred.

The Weir tribe warrior who was originally smashed to death came back to life and attacked the nearest Nuwa tribe warrior. The sudden mutation catches people off guard.

However, when they took their weapons and smashed them at the Nuwa warriors, there was a crisp sound like metal, and the Will tribe warriors' scalps went numb due to the force of the rebound.

Just when the Weir warrior was confused, the Nuwa warrior's iron ax hit his temple. Will Warrior's head exploded with blood instantly, and his eyes protruded as if they were about to fly out of their sockets.

At the same time, the warriors of the Weir tribe saw these Nuwa people who had been deceived. They were all wearing strange things that were strong and protective of their bodies. It was these things that helped them withstand the sneak attack of the Will Warriors.

Just when Warrior Weir was wondering what this was, the warriors from the Nuwa tribe had already reacted.

"Someone is still alive, please be careful!"

"Brothers, kill these people who are playing tricks on us!"

A counterattack on the spot began immediately. Li led the most powerful melee warriors of the Nuwa tribe to charge with ferocity and bravery.

Soon, however, they discovered a problem.

Can these Welsh people who are pretending to be dead be beaten to death? !
  The ax struck their bodies, but not even blood flowed. The wounds on their bodies healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the Weirs began to attack them again without even knowing they were tired.

Even if Li and other warriors are wearing armor, they are still mortal bodies under the armor.

How can you contend with this group of evil people?

Lu Qiqi stood at a high place, and of course he noticed that those who had been knocked down stood up again contrary to common sense, "Blow the whistle to tell them to retreat. The archers are ready to cover them."

Her instincts were correct.

When they were retreating, the Weir tribesmen who had left in the woods came back again, obviously wanting to fight back.

However, Li and others had already returned to the main city at this time.

The thick wooden door separated the two sides and temporarily blocked those outside the city wall.

Li ran up quickly to find Lu Qiqi, "Lord, the people in the Weir tribe are very evil. They can't be killed at all!"

"I saw."

Lu Qiqi nodded, and then asked Fei, who was well-informed, "The warriors of the Weir tribe cannot be killed. Do you know what's going on?"

"I do not know about this."

Fei shook his head, and then he suddenly realized, "These unkillable warriors are the key to their dominance!"

If the lord had not asked Li and the others to wear armor, more than one or two of the people who came back would have been slightly injured.

Lu Qiqi was observing the people below. Some people were indeed dead. Some people were caught pretending to be dead and were now getting up. Not all of these people were familiar to her, but she could tell from their clothes and jewelry that the dead people were from the Yantu Tribe.

The Yantu people want to use the Weir people to help them eliminate the Nuwa tribe.

But how ridiculous, the death of the Salt Earth people became a cover-up for the Weir people. Now they are all alive, but all their brave warriors are dead.

The people of the Yantu tribe who left and returned were dumbfounded.

Looking at the corpses on the ground in front of us, are only the Yantu tribe members dead? !

Lu Qiqi looked at the Weir tribe preparing to attack the city, and she saw the warrior leading the team this time - Ohara, the second warrior of the Weir tribe.

"Can I ask out of curiosity why the warriors of your tribe won't die?"

She stood high up and spoke loud enough to be heard below. The people of the Yantu Tribe looked at the Great Plains of the Weir Tribe with a somewhat stiff expression at the moment.

Ohara didn't even notice the expressions of his allies at this moment, and smiled proudly and arrogantly, "Hahaha, these are the immortal warriors of my Will tribe. Be afraid and surrender. If you take the initiative, we can consider When you are treated as slaves, you and your tribe’s priests will not be killed.”

When Lu Qiqi heard this, he ignored him. Instead, he looked at the Yantu tribesmen a little behind him, "I didn't realize it before, but you Yantu tribe are quite generous. Others use tricks to fake death, but you really fight with your own warrior lives."

She clapped her hands and left with a smile that could infuriate anyone to death.

Fei looked at Lu Qiqi's leaving figure, and there was only one word left in his mind - wonderful.

Wonderful.

If you take a closer look, these two sentences from the Lord Lord are enough to sow discord between the Yantu Tribe and the Weir Tribe.

As expected of her!

Lu Qiqi didn't know that just a simple act of his was praised greatly by Fei.

Now there is a group of people outside who are like zombies and can't be killed. Their expressions and words just now are nothing more than a losing battle.

Is she nervous and panicked now?

Of course I panicked!
  The first thing she did when she came out of the sight of the offender was to ask Fu and Nian to strengthen the guard. She even mobilized most of the clan members to guard the areas near the river and the swamp.

"Xiong Batian, under what circumstances would the undead appear in this world?"

"This situation occurs more often in the Magical Continent on the other side of the ocean."

Xiong Batian replied, "This situation is indeed too rare at present, and I don't know what is going on. But it is most likely caused by the evil god. After all, this continent is the place where the evil god is exiled. Have you found it? Evil gods, others have them too.”

Lu Qiqi actually had the same guess. She tsked, "These evil gods are quite low. So many of them were defeated by their opponents."

Xiong Batian:......

"We can only deceive the uncivilized natives of the savage continent, they are a bunch of hot chicks."

Xiong Batian:......

The evaluation was so sharp that it didn't dare to speak.

At this moment, Lu Qiqi took out the golden bowl he had enshrined. Summon the evil god in the house, oh no, Miloe, the God of Wealth.

She recounted what she had just encountered, and then heard Miloah's laughter.

"I didn't expect you to meet my kind."

Lu Qiqi nodded when he heard this, "Yes, so God of Wealth, do you know how to deal with these undead?"

"Of course I know."

Miloe answered confidently, and then changed the subject, "But I have a request for help. I also want one of the Nuwa sculptures!"

A spectacle is a spectacle. The statue of Nuwa can be said to be quite dazzling among the tribe.

Miloe saw this standing statue when he was brought to the tribe by Lu Qiqi. No one among the tribesmen who passed by was devout.

He is also greedy for this level and treatment.

"Besides, you have to tell them the story of Miloe, the God of Wealth!"

Hearing this, Xiong Batian laughed out loud in Lu Qiqi's mind: "What's the story of Milohe?
  The story of being exiled here by other gods, and then being tricked into working for free because of his shallow knowledge? "(End of chapter)