Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 213 It’s bad luck for him

Late at night, the twin moons hang high.

A giant eagle bathed in light flew silently up to the Zanluo Plateau and landed on the north side of the Splittoe clan's territory.

There were two skeletons sitting on its back, and it was holding two skeletons in its claws. After landing, it flew north without looking back.

"Damn, you stupid bird! You are so cowardly!"

Mr. Sa cursed.

Teacher Xia: "What should we do? It's only level five, and you don't have a mind interference device. Isn't it reasonable to be afraid of the aura of a level six leader creature?"

Mr. Sa: "Little Sa will not be afraid!"

Teacher Xia: "Then you should call me."

Mr. Sa stopped talking.

The four men visited late at night, obviously not for negotiation, but for beheading.

When Heine asked that question, the fighting enthusiasm of several people was suddenly ignited!

A crack appeared in the shackles of fear that had long been dominated by the wisdom of the indigenous people, and they saw a truly hearty boss battle!

What else is there to consider?

beat!

Hit whatever you want!

Then they came.

In the game, Ursa, the leader of the Splittoe Clan, who is called "Bear Tyrant" by players, is a well-deserved ruthless character.

He is a sixth-level ancestor who can shake two ancestors - of course, current players know that it may not be the ancestor, and it is very likely that he was played by an enemy who died at his hands during the ceremony.

But everyone in the game thinks so.

Therefore, the minimum challenge configuration for Xiong Ba is to have at least one tank of the same level, that is, level 6.

In theory, they should bring the warrior brother with them.

However, for the sake of experience, a few people decided to eat alone.

After all, if the warrior brother is allowed to take the damage head-on, in the end he will have to steal someone else's head to survive.

And they have a senior rogue who knows the Zanluo camp well.

Without Xiao Xiao Sa to help Mr. Sa split up, everyone could only stay where they were and wait for Teacher Xia to explore the camp first.

About an hour later, the air next to him squirmed.

Teacher Xia appeared holding a pile of dirty linen.

A smell rushed towards everyone, impacting everyone's five senses simulated by perception.

"Put this on first, wrap it around your head, and listen to me."

The three of them didn't know what was going on, but they still did it.

Wei Dianyuan: "What is this thing? Why does it smell so bad?"

After they all put them on, Teacher Xia continued: "These are the diapers for Xiong Ba's sons."

The three of them were stunned for a moment, then cursed and pulled down.

Zhu Sheep: "I damn well knew..."

Teacher Xia: "Hey, don't worry, don't tear it apart, this thing is very precious, listen to me. I took a look at it, and I am familiar with the structure of this camp. Maybe this is the tradition of the Zanluo people.

"The northernmost is the military camp. The three of you will go in from the north later. If you encounter patrols, let Brother Wei banish them. Don't be afraid of the hounds. The hounds will sit down and stretch out their paws when they smell the urine on you. No. It knows how to bark, this is specially trained by Xiong Ba."

Mr. Sa: “Damn, you’re such a professional, how do you know this?”

Teacher Xia: "Don't ask, just ask because you were chased by a dog before. In short, you are closest to Xiong Ba's royal tent, and you will soon reach the largest white tent. If Brother Wei feels pressure, don't lean on him. Be careful of being discovered by the soul priest.

"I will come in from the direction of the slums, and then go to the central area to set fire to try to muddy the water. This kind of thing is usually left to the soul priest, and I will be responsible for dealing with him.

"When you see the fire over there and the priest leaves, it's time to take action. Fight if you can. If you can't, remember to try the Heine Cult's mouth escape and ask him if he wants a paternity test."

Zhu Sheep: "Don't worry about my vocabulary, buddy."

Teacher Xia: "Let's go then. I'll just mention one thing. You are sneaking in, so don't go too far."

Mr. Sa: "Don't worry, we know how to sneak in better than you!"

Teacher Xia: "You know something!"

He laughed and cursed, and the two groups split up.

...

No one in the Clefttoe clan could have guessed this night attack.

Just like Xiong Ba would not have guessed that all one hundred flying dragon riders had been wiped out, and not even one of them could come back to report the news.

There are very few ground sentries in the military camp. After all, there are usually flying dragons hovering in the sky, and the slightest disturbance cannot be hidden from them.

But tonight, three sackcloth dumplings smelling of urine were sneaking between the tents.

Listening to the thunderous snoring around them, the three of them felt at ease.

Occasionally, a hound patrolling alone would actually sit on the ground as Teacher Xia said, obediently stretching out its hands and sticking out its tongue.

Mr. Sa: "Isn't this too simple?"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yang felt a crisis!

At the end of the road ahead, the air squirmed.

Then a Zanluo man with sinister features and a slender tail appeared on his back.

He walked towards this side doubtfully and took out the hand crossbow from his back as he walked.

Wei Dianyuan: "You are really capable of speaking."

Mr. Sa: "What should I do? It's not up to me."

Zhu Sheep: "What else can he do? It's just bad luck for him if he encounters us."

So Wei Dianyuan lifted up a corner of the rag, and the binding ring released a restricted beam of light.

The Zanluo sentry reacted quickly, but he was still entangled with half of his body.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to shout, a silent arrow shot towards him.

Centered between eyebrows.

He fell to the ground with wide eyes.

At this time, Mr. Sa rushed over, quickly broke the arrow shaft and "bandaged" the opponent's wound.

When he moved the body to the corner, there was nothing left on the scene except a trace of blood smell lingering in the air.

five minutes later.

Before the next intersection, Wei Dianyuan said in a complicated tone: "There are two brothers in front who seem to be..."

Catching Sheep: "What are you doing?" Wei Dianyuan: "Yes."

Zhu Sheep: "...ah?"

Mr. Sa: "What kind of encrypted call are you talking about? Just do it!"

He stuck his head out for a look and quickly retracted.

"Forget it, let's take a detour. How the hell are we going to do this?"

Catching Sheep: "We're in bad luck."

Next, after experiencing several more "bad luck for him"...

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but Wei Dianyuan, who used his senses to guide the direction, took the three of them on a road that passed by the armory.

It was brightly lit, and two yawning sentries stood at the door.

There were four more inside, two standing chatting and two walking back and forth because of the cold.

After all, it is not a game. They have no regular activities and their behavior is quite disorderly.

Catching Sheep: "Theoretically, you can avoid passing here, right?"

Wei Dianyuan: "I've come here all the time..."

Zhu Sheep: "Then...what did Mr. Sa say?"

Mr. Sa: “It’s bad luck for them if we see them!”

Zhu Sheep: "As expected of you... Let's allocate it."

...

A few minutes later, the yawning sentinel saw a dark shadow passing quickly before his eyes.

He didn't notice the fluctuation of the spell at all. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes and looked at his companion:

"Did you see anything just now?"

"Are you dazzled?"

At this time, a blazing black question mark emerged from the shadows and floated a few meters in front of the two of them.

Both of them were stunned, thinking that they had been standing guard for a long time and had hallucinations in front of their eyes.

Just when their attention was attracted by the question mark, a crisp "duang" came from behind!

The two of them panicked and turned around hurriedly, ignoring the question mark in front of them.

But before they could see clearly what was behind them, a piercing arrow and a shadow javelin came towards them.

In an instant, the sneak attack on six people was completed.

Mr. Sa: "It would be great if there was a necromancer. I could disguise myself now."

Wei Dianyuan: "What are you pretending to do? Who are you showing it to? We have killed all the patrols around here."

Mr. Sa: "That's right...no, I remember that similar patrol monsters have a shift mechanism. What if we can't find someone to replace the shift?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Then how about..."

Mr. Sa: "How about..."

Zhu Sheep: "Is it bad luck for them to encounter us?"

Both men agreed.

"Let's go."

...

Ten minutes later, the barracks where the patrol was changing was littered with corpses.

This time the battle was not silent.

"Calm down" The sound of the collision between the shield and the body, as well as the screams of being burned and shot through, were inevitably heard.

Except that Brother Yang didn't dare to step on the donation, everything else basically happened.

But no one noticed it, after all, all the patrolling soldiers around him were dead.

Mr. Sa looked around at the results: "I thought Brother Yang wouldn't agree."

Catching Sheep: "Why?"

Mr. Sa: "I can't tell you. I just feel like you have a different attitude when playing games with us. You emphasize self-denial and self-restraint."

Wei Dianyuan: "Indeed, I was worried that Brother Yang would stop me just now. I have already found the reason."

Zhu Sheang couldn't help but laugh and said, "What's the reason?"

Wei Dianyuan: "Deduct reputation. If you do this in the game, the Paladin must deduct reputation, right?"

Zhu Sheep: "You think too highly of the Holy Light. It is actually a kind of extraordinary energy, but many righteous people chose it to make it look righteous.

"Furthermore, even if the Holy Light is righteous, it does not mean that our actions are unjust.

"Others are embarrassed by Feilongqi. As the invaders, we take the initiative to attack the opponent's military camp. This behavior has no flaws at all and does not need to be judged by conscience.

"All of these people died a worthy death. They should have had this awareness before they moved in. You can rest assured when I say this."

"it is good!"

Mr. Sa couldn't help but applaud Catching the Sheep.

After all, this is not a game. The boundary between them and the real fourth natural disaster lies in this trace of grudge.

It's not that there will be no difference if the grudge is eliminated.

But normal people will always have grudges and then resolve themselves.

But the real fourth natural disaster would not think like this at all.

I feel much more comfortable now, and it has to be Brother Yang!

Mr. Sa: "Speaking of political commissar, should we go back to the armory and resupply before setting off?"

Zhuoyang: "God damn political commissar... let's go. Based on my understanding of Teacher Xia, he probably won't be idle at the moment."

……

at the same time.

A certain wanderer was standing in the market, hiding his figure, muttering to himself.

"I'll find a way to unlock a quest line. Brothers won't blame me..."

(End of this chapter)