All Lords: Moving Castle of the Undead Runaway

Chapter 082: Deep in the Wasteland!

Li Ziyu’s eyes slanted towards Liu Xingxing, and found that this kid was actually looking at himself with the afterglow from the corner of his eye, so he coughed, and Liu Xingxing immediately retracted his eyes.

Xiao smash, you will be lucky to go, if you hadn’t dug me out in the wrong place, it is estimated that you would be someone’s wine dish, as for the two cat people, heh, small, less meat, selling cute and selling well, may be used as spare food.

Looking down at the hunter who answered Fang Cai, Li Ziyu grinned, and his fingers flicked, “Pick one out, I’ll treat him and send him a set of bone sets.” ”

The kneeling head hunters suddenly panicked, and the skeleton warriors in the rear didn’t care about that, and directly dragged one out, and the selected head hunter screamed like a pig, “No! No! Don’t touch me! He has already told you what he knows! ”

The bone undead forcibly suppressed him, and skillfully came to a set of orthopedic massage, accompanied by the miserable howl of the hunters, until the bones on his body were taken out, turned into a pile of rotten meat and thrown on the ground, surviving.

“Next time, if I ask, you will answer, and whoever answers first will be in peace.”

Li Ziyu leaned back and said to the hunters.

Two sets of bones down, all the hunters’ hearts are cold, this technique is too terrifying, they have never seen it, or even imagined it, cut off limbs, disembodied and broken stomach they are not afraid, but you said that the bones on the body are removed, and they are taken out one by one, people are not dead, this is unbearable.

As soon as Li Ziyu’s words came out, all the hunters nodded like chickens pecking rice.

The wicked have their own wicked grind, and it is useless to treat them well to the cancer of the hunters, and it is better to threaten them with the coolest means than anything, and they are far less determined.

“Next question, where did you get the news from people like us?”

Li Ziyu said slowly.

“I, I say, the news is coming from the depths!”

A hunter with no arms and a panicked face rushed to answer.

“Where is the depths?”

Without waiting for Li Ziyu to ask, Liu Xingxing already spoke curiously, which came from the explorer’s doubt.

After speaking, he reacted, the person who asked was Li Ziyu, quickly turned his head to look at his boss with a fawning look, Li Ziyu rolled his eyes, did not mean to pursue, in fact, he also wanted to ask about this so-called depth.

Since coming to the other world, he has been looking for a way to leave the wasteland, but after looking for so many days, it can almost be said that there is no progress, even if Liu Xingxing joins, he has not found a way to other places, no matter how he goes, he is still in the wasteland.

“It’s the depths of the wasteland, the center of the wasteland.”

The hunters said without hesitation, they have now thought clearly, they can say whatever they know, at least they have to be happy, so there is no hidden meaning at all.

“Wasteland Center? What’s there? ”

Li Ziyu sat up straight, his expression solemn, and asked with curiosity in his eyes.

After a few days of exploration, he found that he thought of the wasteland a little simpler, the area of the wasteland was probably far beyond his imagination, and as for the center of the wasteland, he had no understanding.

But it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t understand, isn’t it someone who understands, it’s the same to get news from the mouths of these hunters.

“There are cities there, inhabited by very powerful tribes, and the most powerful forces in the wasteland are all there.”

When the hunters said these words, their eyes flashed with reverence and adoration, and in his heart, it was an extremely rich place, a paradise in his heart.

City!

Just this one word was enough to make Li Ziyu more serious, “Continue, what tribes are there, which is the strongest, and how many people do they have?” ”

Liu Xingxing also listened very seriously, and even took out a pen and paper to prepare to record.

“If I say so, can you let me go?”

The attitude of Li Ziyu and Liu Xingxing made the hunter clan see hope, rolled their eyes, and began to talk about conditions.

Before, he couldn’t see hope, so he just wanted to have a good time, don’t die so painfully, but now, he found that the Lord of the Undead actually had no understanding of the wasteland, then his information was very valuable.

Although he has no arms, who wants to die if he can live?

“Huh… You want to negotiate terms with me? You’re not alone here! ”

Li Ziyu sneered and said to the hunter clan.

“They don’t know as much as I do!”

The Broken Arm Hunter Clan turned his head to look at the clansmen kneeling in a row, and said with some pride.

The other Hunters just glanced at him angrily and did not refute.

Oh, kind of interesting.

The corners of Li Ziyu’s mouth curled up, revealing an interested look and asking, “So, what is your identity, and why do you know more than others?” ”

“I will scout, I often ask the people of the caravan, I will ask the people who have been plundered by us!”

The Broken Arm Hunter said happily that he did not expect that his hobbies would one day save his life.

“Well, if you can really give me useful information, I promise to release you.”

Li Ziyu raised his head and said proudly.

It’s just a hunter without arms, what can he do if he lets go?

Liu Xingxing secretly glanced at Li Ziyu and complained in his heart, you also said the same thing about Gangbo, and as a result, Yu Gangbo should already be one of your subordinates now.

The Broken Arm Hunter Clan obviously didn’t believe Li Ziyu’s words either, and he curled his neck and said, “Sign the contract!” ”

“Don’t take an inch, your news may not be what I need it for.”

Speaking of the contract, Li Ziyu’s smile suddenly converged, and a cold look emerged.

Look, I said, the boss is not going to let this guy go, Liu Xingxing continued to complain in his heart.

The surrounding skeleton warriors silently took a step forward, and the Broken Arm Hunter Clan suddenly felt that his sweat exploded, and the huge pressure made him break out in a cold sweat.

“…… Well, I say, hopefully the Lord of the Dead will take my life. ”

The form was not unexpected, the Broken Arm Hunter Clan thought for a few seconds, and finally chose to relent and told Li Ziyu what he knew about the information about the Wasteland Center.

Through the Broken Arm Hunter Clan, Li Ziyu understood that the place where he was located was a corner of the wasteland, or a remote corner, belonging to a place that his father did not love his mother, the climate was harsh, the resources were poor, and the powerful tribe simply could not look at such a place, and he didn’t even bother to send troops to collect it.

The tribes living here are all inferior races, and the strength of the race belongs to a set of undeclared ranks in the center of the wasteland.

In fact, if you think about it, you can understand that the strong race must want better places and better resources, and will go to places more suitable for survival, while the weak races will be gradually expelled from these good places, so there is a saying of inferior races.

Such a remote corner is not uncommon in the wasteland, and the life is also an inferior race, because there is no law, and it is also an active place for the wasteland cancer race, which is why Li Ziyu can encounter lizardmen, goblins, and hunters.

In the central region of the wilderness with the richest resources and the best climate, there are various superior races, such as trolls, rat people, elemental creatures, etc., these powerful forces will also build cities, and they are also large cities similar to city-states, divided on one side.

The hunter said dryly, and Li Ziyu asked the undead to bring him some clear water before continuing.