Otherworldly Skeleton

The full-text advertisement of Furnace Fortress, the person in charge of defending this fortress is the Deputy Battalion Commander of the Ninth Army Corps, the Third Miscellaneous Brigade, and the Fourth Archer Battalion.In fact, generally speaking, at least a general at the brigade level can defend a city. However, Furnace Castle has not been going well recently. The battalion commander came to guard.

Battalion Commander Mike, a very popular name, as the name suggests, is very uncharacteristic, and he basically got in by stalking. The battalion he leads is a battalion of shooters, so he hides in the distance all year round and shoots cold arrows. He made a mistake and became the town guard of the fortress. After a few years, he would be able to retire with glory, but he didn't expect that Furnace Castle is so popular. He was assassinated shortly after he took office. The siege of the No.30 Second Assault Brigade of the Eighth Army Corps,.

Mike, whose whole body was blackened by smoke and fire, was lying on the top of the wall, looking worried at the two thousand soldiers staring at him outside the wall. His call for help had been sent out, but the feedback from Dawn Fortress was always very slow. It may take three or four days for the reinforcements to arrive, and the entire Furnace Castle will probably be demolished by these people.

I really don't understand how a small fortress that is not on a military route can attract a whole brigade of enemies to attack.

When Mike was depressed, he suddenly heard commotion behind him. Cautiously, he hurriedly climbed down the city wall, and nervously drew out his waist knife: "What's the matter? Is there another assassin?"

"No, my lord, the reinforcements are here!" A guy jumped in front of Mike excitedly.

Mike was overjoyed, and he didn't think about where the real reinforcements came from. Fortress Dawn was hundreds of kilometers away, so he rushed to the back door in three steps at a time: "Hurry up, take me to see the reinforcements."

"No, my lord, it's not at the back door, it's below." A soldier pointed in the direction of the basement.

Mike was taken aback, and at this moment, a group of soldiers came up from the entrance of the basement far away, then a few heavy armored infantrymen who were not from Furnace, and finally a skeleton wearing a fighter's cloak came up.

Mike stared blankly at the skeleton: "You, how did you get in?"

Old Hammer stepped forward carelessly, and simply cupped his fists: "Stoveforge Guardian, we are infantry from No.13 Heavy Armored Infantry Battalion, the Fourth Reorganized Brigade, here to help defend Stovefort. That skeleton accepts A rescue mission, the fighter who came to rescue, Mr. Stone."

"Is this the end?" Mike looked at Lao Hammer: "The so-called rescuers, just you guys?"

Lao Hammer's old face turned red: "Guardian, although we are few in number, we can definitely play a big role, yes, Mr. Shitou?" Lao Hammer turned back to look at Lu Yan, telling him to stand up and speak.

Lu Yan walked towards the gate of the castle coldly: "Open the gate, I want to go out and meet these enemies for a while."

Mike's eyes widened: "Are you looking for death?"

Sure enough, the guards are more proud than ordinary soldiers, and they are dismissive when they see low-level fighters. They don't believe that fighters' personal abilities can change the situation of the battle, but this is not surprising. Among the fighters Lu Yan met in the underground arena However, the skills of most fighters are not suitable for use on the battlefield.

Lu Yan turned to look at Mike: "Do you dare to bet with me?"

Mike thought that this is really a lunatic, what kind of bet did he come to the battlefield, he said coldly: "You are sick."

Old Hammer and a few heavy-armored infantry couldn't listen any longer, and they took a step closer to Mike at the same time: "Your Majesty, be careful with your words and insult the fighters who came to rescue, but you will be punished."

The heavy-armored infantrymen were veterans who had been on the battlefield for several years, and they were full of murderous aura. When they stepped out, they immediately produced a menacing momentum. Mike was scared by them and stepped back a few steps: "Okay, I I will let you go out to fight today, and if you die, I will hang up all the infantry you brought and whip three hundred leather whips one by one."

"What if Lord Shitou wins?" Old Hammer asked coldly, not caring about Mike's threats.

Mike was stunned and looked at Lu Yan. Lu Yan raised a finger: "I kill a person, give me a barrel of oil, kill a fighter, give me three barrels of oil, it's that simple. If you renege, I will use your Blood to pay the debt!"

Oil?Mike was completely puzzled.

At this time, Old Hammer came up and explained: "Hey, Lord Guardian, you should still have fire oil for defense here?"

Only then did Mike suddenly realize that Lu Yan at the door had already squeezed out from the slightly opened crack. He was so strong that he cracked the door panel a lot. Scared Mike hurriedly ordered someone to repair it, while Lao Hammer waited. People hurried up to the tower to watch Lu Yan's battle.

One person is against two thousand.

Lu Yan didn't want to play heroism, but to understand the battlefield as soon as possible. There is nothing more interesting than standing in an invincible place to challenge the limit. Behind him is Furnace Castle, and he can easily retreat at any time Go back, and the two thousand soldiers in the front can't hurt him with ordinary attacks, only fighters can.

As the gate of Furnace Castle creaked and closed again, the soldiers who were preparing to attack the city with catapults stopped and looked at the little skeleton. After a while, deafening laughter erupted.

"Hahaha, Furnace Castle actually sent a low-level fighter out!"

"Do they think fighters are omnipotent? How useful is a low-level fighter on the battlefield?"

"Okay, be careful, what if it's an area magic skill!" Finally, a more majestic voice stopped the nonsense, and in the center of the crowd, a man wearing this golden armor raised his sword: "The first hunting Team, go up and kill him!"

Immediately, a group of about 16 people rushed towards Lu Yan. Lu Yan noticed that the clothes of this group of people were different from ordinary soldiers, and they were wearing some strange net bags, hooks and other tools. Their steps were very fast. Flexible, like a monkey jumping in the woods, its footholds are not repeated, and it outflanks Lu Yan in a huge fan shape.

The hunting team of the You** team, soldiers who specialize in dealing with fighters, Lu Yan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He actually encountered this kind of team in the first battle, but that's okay, he just wanted to see if this kind of team could really threaten to myself.

"Net!" When there were still 15 meters left, those hunters threw out the giant nets in their hands at the same time. A large net was opened, covering Lu Yan's head.

Lu Yan didn't move his expression, and these nets still fell on him. Anyway, he has a fighter's cloak on his body, so he is not afraid of this kind of attack at all.

After Lu Yan was covered by the net, the You** team immediately burst into laughter, obviously feeling very ridiculous at the bewilderment of this "tender bird".

"Oil!" The hunters shouted in unison again, took out a dozen skin bags and threw them in front of Lu Yan, and immediately splashed green oil juice all over the ground. This is a kind of oil from the stems of plants. Burns, but is so creamy that it's unsteady to walk on.

At this time, Lu Yan also had to admire the wisdom of these mortals, because the fighter's cloak can resist ordinary attacks, so they used net bags and hooks to catch the fighter. He also sprinkled grease on the ground so that the fighters could not settle down, and they could only be dragged away by them obediently. Once they were dragged into the crowd and stripped off their cloaks, they would probably be a dead end.

No wonder the soldiers didn't think much of the fighters. After all, the fighters probably declared the end of their lives with this useless way of death.

This kind of tactics is very effective even against melee fighters, but against far fighters, as long as they get close, the far fighters are basically a dead end.

"Master Shitou, it's all right!" Lao Hammer's concerned voice came from his head. He had already stood on the top of the wall with a few soldiers in heavy armor, ready to jump down to rescue Lu Yan at any time.

Lu Yan smiled and waved his hands: "This kind of trick is useless to me."

After finishing speaking, Lu Yan stomped his feet heavily on the ground and dug deep into the rock. The so-called grease had no effect on him.

"Haha, that stupid skeleton has fixed itself, let's break him!" Several hunters shouted loudly, and began to pull the net bag, and some of them threw the hook line over Lu Yan's body.The Youtais in the distance laughed loudly, they had seen countless fighters being cut to pieces like this.

Mike also snorted coldly on the city wall: "Where did the skeleton come from, so presumptuous, does he think you are all fools?"

But Lao Hammer suddenly laughed, and the other heavy armored infantry also laughed at the same time.

Mike stared at them: "You undisciplined guys, what are you laughing at?"

Lao Hammer said indifferently: "Lord Town Guard, prepare sixteen barrels of kerosene, Lord Shitou is about to open."

open...

Lu Yan wrapped his arms around his body lightly, grasping all the net bags and chains in his hands, "The power of Mount Andorina!" He shouted softly in his heart, and Lu Yan's bones suddenly turned red, He gently pulled his hands inward, really lightly, just like the strength of ordinary people getting up to take bread out of the bread machine in the morning, but after the magnification of the power of the mountain, this is the same for hunters. destructive force.

The sixteen hunters were all charged with the mission of success or failure. The nets and hooks they threw were also wrapped around their bodies. As Lu Yan pulled hard, their bodies were like sixteen kites. Flying up, two of the unfortunate guys were strangled by ropes in the air, and their bodies fell to the ground in two after being cut in half, dragging blood and internal organs, writhing on the gray rock .

The other fourteen lucky guys were all pulled in front of Lu Yan, and twisted into a mass of fleshy paste in front of him, their flesh and organs were all fused together, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

What a terrifying power!

What a cruel skeleton!

Everyone opened their mouths wide and stared at Lu Yan as if they forgot to breathe. They were shocked by the sharpness and cold blood of this skeleton, but they thought they had seen Lu Yan's bloody limit. They didn't know that the real massacre in Furnace Castle today was just now unveiled.To see the first advertisement, please go to

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