All Lords: Moving Castle of the Undead Runaway

“Patriarch, this…”

“We also want to keep, can we hold it?”

“Yes, Patriarch, there are too many of them!”

The young minotaurs still have blood and want to fight with the demonized minotaurs, but some older minotaurs don’t see it this way, they feel that Mu Mu made the most wrong decision.

The land of the ancestors is indeed important, but more importantly, the people of the tribe, his behavior is undoubtedly to take the people of the clan to death, just these hundred or so people, to resist more than a hundred demonized minotaurs, it is tantamount to touching a stone with an egg, and they will definitely die.

They are not afraid of death, but they can’t let the whole tribe be destroyed, they old minotaurs can stay and contain the enemy, but at least send the young minotaurs and children out.

“We stay, let the children go!” “No, we’re

not leaving, we’re going to fight with the patriarch!”

“Yes, fight together!”

“It’s going to die…” The

minotaurs are noisy and chaotic, the older minotaur wants to persuade the young minotaur with hot blood, but the effect is not very good, after all, the nature of the minotaur is to be fierce, anyway, I decided, you say that I will not be a head, love it, you have the ability to kill me. Mu

Mu couldn’t stand it, and the totem pole smashed on the ground again, and the dull sound stopped the war of words among the clansmen.

Looking at the clansmen who had calmed down, Mu Mu spoke firmly and slowly, “Listen to me, we are not fighting alone!” We have allies, reinforcements, hold on!

An elderly minotaur walked out of the crowd trembling with a wooden stick, “Patriarch, you and everyone are honest, where did we get the reinforcements, and who are the reinforcements?”

“The undead, the undead who fought alongside us last time, they are our reinforcements.” Mu Mu had a showdown. Hearing that the reinforcements were undead,

the surrounding minotaurs were stunned, and they thought that other minotaur tribes would come to help them, but they didn’t expect that it was actually undead, and their hearts drummed again.

It is true that the undead did not attack them last time, nor did they kill everywhere as the legend said, but this does not mean that the other party is kind, how can the patriarch believe those guys?

“We don’t have much time, I have already communicated with the Lord of the Dead, and he promised to come and help us.”

“Patriarch, even with the help of the undead, I’m afraid we still won’t be able to deal with so many enemies.”

It’s good to have helpers, but whether the helpers can fight the demonized minotaur is another matter, last time there were only a dozen demonized minotaurs, and this time there are more than a hundred, they really don’t believe that the undead can deal with so many demonized minotaurs. Toot –

Toot – Mu Mu

wanted to say something more, but there was already a trumpet sound outside the tribe, and just when they were noisy, the demonized minotaur arrived.

The face of the minotaur in the tribe suddenly changed, this is good, there is no need to consider whether to fight or run, they have no choice, they can only defend.

“Take up arms and go with me!” Mu Mu carried the totem

pole and beckoned the minotaurs, and one by one, the young or prime-aged minotaurs their totem poles, followed him, and walked towards the outside of the tribe.

Under the moonlight, a group of gray-black skin minotaurs came to the outside of the tribe, their eyes were red, full of violence and madness, they did not come to kill, but to take revenge!

Without nonsense, the demonized minotaurs launched an attack towards the tribe, and Mu Mu swarmed out with the minotaurs in the tribe, waving a totem pole to meet the enemy, and shouts of killing sounded in the empty wasteland.

Mu Mu is not as numerous as the other party, and their combat effectiveness is weaker than the other party, but they are like trapped beasts, there is no way back, fighting for life, until they really block the attack of the demonized minotaur, but everyone knows that this is only temporary, and when their physical strength is insufficient, everything will be over.

……

“Minotaurs are never slaves!”

“For the glory of the ancestors!”

Boom –

With a roar, the totem pole fell heavily, and the eyes of the bullheads of the Tabu tribe were red, struggling to resist the attack of the demonized minotaurs. Mu

Mu shouted, constantly attacking, but the corner of his eye has been paying attention to the surrounding form, the situation has become bad, the strength of the clan has begun to fade, in the face of the strong attack of the demonized minotaur, it is completely hard to fight.

The undead still didn’t appear.

The eagerness in his heart did not dare to show the slightest, he could only wave the totem pole in his hand again and again, repelling the demonized minotaur who rushed to kill, he was the pillar of the tribe, the confidence of the tribesmen, as long as he did not shake, the clansmen would still be full of hope.

The attack became more and more fierce, more and more clansmen fell, and Mu Mu felt his heart twitching, this was his friend, his brother, his elder, just like that.

The totem pole in his hand became heavy, with each swing, more strength was consumed, Mu Mu’s breathing became heavy, white smoke continued to spew out from his nostrils, as the patriarch, he was the one who stood in the front, blocking the most ferocious place where the enemy charged, and his strength was insufficient at this time.

If the undead don’t come again, they will really die here. Until now, Mou

Mou has never doubted whether Li Ziyu is playing tricks on himself, nor has he regretted leading his clan to resist the demonization of the minotaur.

Just as he smashed out the totem pole again and smashed a demonized minotaur into the air, he suddenly heard the exclamations of the clansmen.

“What’s that!”

The frozen battlefield suddenly became quiet, and everyone’s eyes looked into the distance, where the dust was flying and clicking, like a storm in the desert, sweeping in.

In the dust of the sky, the tall white fortress was gradually revealed, the fortress was built by countless bones, terrifying, and solemn and grand, one soul fire after another ignited, and the undead shook their weapons and roared their souls.

“Reinforcements—”

“It’s the undead!”

“We are saved, rush!”

The Minotaurs had never felt so cute for a moment, and the blood in their bodies boiled again, gritting their teeth, and rushing towards the demonized Minotaur.

Li Ziyu stood at the top of the main building, overlooking the distance, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked, revealing a sinister smile, he raised his hand and pointed to the battlefield, “The whole army attacked!” A

large amount of soul energy was injected into the bone engine, the soul fire burned even more violently, and the mouth of the alien skull opened and emitted a silent roar, driving the tall fortress, with a terrifying oppressive force, straight to the demonized minotaur.

In the face of high-speed driving, more than thirty meters high mobile fortress, the demonized minotaurs dare not resist hard no matter how stupid they are, they dodged one after another, gave way to the fortress, let the fortress rush into the crowd, the undead jumped from the fortress like dumplings, brandishing weapons and pounced on the demonized minotaur. The

combat effectiveness of the bone undead is far inferior to the demonized minotaurs, and even the minotaurs can easily knock them over, but they can’t stand the huge number, more than two thousand bone undead, against more than a hundred demonized minotaurs, what does it matter if the strength is disparity? A dozen undead surrounded a demonized minotaur,

completely defenseless, fiercely attacked with weapons, and the demonized minotaur roared angrily, breaking several undead apart, but he also fell to the ground and became a corpse.