Gray's words made the people around Hopeless blow up, what are you kidding?Open the city gate?Send you to death?There are ghoul monsters inside, and millions of skeletons outside, isn't opening the door equivalent to sending them to death?

"No, young master, we will be torn apart. ”

"Don't be fooled, eldest young master, they must be trying to trick the city gate and attack us back and forth. ”

"It's over, it's over, we're going to die here at the hands of man-eaters and dead people's bones. ”

Hopless looked pensive, and the others were there arguing.

Gray wasn't interested in grinding with them, and a majestic voice came from the Lich's eye again: "Human, open the city gates, you still have thirty seconds to decide." ”

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers, who had been observing the situation outside the city walls, suddenly shouted: "Get up, get up, those skeletons are up." ”

During this time, millions of skeletons have maintained the rhythm of working at night and sleeping during the day, and no one has ever seen them during the day, at this moment, millions of skeletons have risen from the ground and stretched to the end of the horizon, and the shock of that scene can directly scare many people to pee.

Hopless looked close to the battlement, and said in a dejected voice, "Open the gates." ”

"No, young master, it's too dangerous. "Someone subconsciously stopped it.

Hopeless shook his head and asked, "Isn't it dangerous now?"

"In this situation, can we stop the impact of millions of skeletons? The magician group has run away, can we stop the next earth surge? With such a big crater in front of us, can the city wall withstand a wave of collapse?" Hoppelis asked rhetorically.

These are the questions that silence all those who are naysay.

"Is there any difference between us opening the gates and not opening them, for His Majesty the King of Steel and Bone? If he wants to storm and can pile up with just a pile of skeletons, why does he just let us open the gates? His target is not us at all, we are already disqualified from being his target, his target is those man-eating monsters, the King of Steel Bones and those cannibal monsters are not in the same group. ”

"So, open the gates of the city and leave our fate to the god of fate. Hopless said with a sigh.

Still, some opponents weakly said: "But what if you guess wrong? Maybe this is just a measure taken by the King of Steel to reduce casualties, that is, to trick the city gates?"

Finding death and waiting for death are two concepts, and it is too difficult to take the initiative to find death, so as to fight for that chance to survive in death, and it takes great courage. And waiting for death is much easier, just wait.

Hopeless's actions at this moment are tantamount to taking the initiative to seek death.

"Is it any difference to guess wrong? It's nothing more than death, and I'd rather die in the hands of a skeleton than die in the mouth of a cannibal monster. Open the gates. In the last sentence, Hopless raised his voice.

It didn't take long for the south gate of Motie to squeak and slowly open.

A majestic voice came from the wizard's eyes: "Child, you have made the right choice, I am Gray, remember this name, and you will be protected by me." ”

The Lich's Eye slowly turned and drifted towards the city.

Under the city walls, the fluctuations of the mana suddenly increased rapidly, the wind accelerated, and a large amount of sand and gravel was lifted into the air, forming a dense sandstorm that obscured the sunlight.

Almost in a few breaths, the sky outside the city darkened, and the skeletons who had just gotten up from the ground and were wilted by the sun suddenly became energetic.

The tide surged, and the skeletons sped forward, soon converging into a huge wave.

The small city gate was obviously crowded into so many skeletons at once, many skeletons did not drill through the city gate, but pounced on the other parts of the city wall, the golden skeleton was the bottom, the silver skeleton was second, the white bone skeleton was the foundation, and the gray bone skeleton paved the gap, and soon paved a slope that could reach the top of the city wall.

It took only 700,000 skeletons to pave the slope, and the remaining more than 1 million skeletons poured into the city like a tidal wave.

There was a look of despair and shock on everyone's faces, and now they finally realized what it meant to lay out the city wall, even if the magician regiment was still there, even if the city wall was well defended, even if it was well-organized and morale was high, I am afraid that it would not be able to stop this kind of impact.

The skeletons are like a real tide, and they can directly flood the Iron Grinding City.

Hopless closed his eyes, listened to the growing movement around him, and gave up all resistance. Now I can only pray, pray that the King of Cyborg is not a brutal existence, pray that his judgment is not wrong, and that the real enemies of the skeletons are those cannibal monsters.

Hopless stood quietly, like a self-enclosed island, like a poet who had left behind and was independent, his eyes closed, ignoring the noise around him, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Countless skeletons poured onto the city wall, they ignored the still Hopeless, one after another ran forward, the skeletons became more and more, there was really nowhere to put their feet, a skeleton saw Hopeless's strong head, and stepped on it without hesitation, and jumped long with the help of force.

"Ouch. Hopless was trampled on and his head hurt, so he quickly reached out to cover it and bent down.

Now it's okay, the waist is flatter and better to borrow strength, and the skeletons behind him stepped on his back one after another, borrowing strength to jump away.

"Ouch, ouch, don't step, don't step, pain, ouch, don't step on your head, hairstyle messed up, messed up. With a scream, Hopless was trampled to the ground, and then rolled to the corner of the women's wall, avoiding countless bones and feet.

However, by this time, the posthumous and independent poet had been trampled into a beggar, with countless footprints on his body, his hair scattered, and his nose and face swollen.

He stroked his head, raised his head slightly, and just met the eyes of the two soldiers who were squatting in the corner and holding their heads.

These two soldiers were neatly dressed and had neat hairstyles, how could they be as embarrassed as he was.

"You...... You've been hiding for a long time?" Hopless thought of the only possibility.

The soldier in front nodded, and the soldier in the back said quickly: "So many skeletons pounced on you, isn't it stupid not to dodge?"

Then he immediately realized that there was a 'silly fork' lying on his stomach in front of him, and it was also their big boss, and he had to show an embarrassed but polite smile.

An army of millions of skeletons flooded the city walls, and in the powder fog of the northern city, Luo Qiu was also running wildly, gradually throwing the ghouls behind him away.

In a sewer mouth ahead, the undead were hesitating, and there was a great opportunity in front of him, a chance to kill the King of Cybor, but the ghouls couldn't catch up, so he had to intervene to intercept it, the risk was too great.

Mobuck and the other four undead saints have been looking for his traces, and if he makes a move, he won't have time to retreat......

The opportunity was fleeting, and the undead couldn't think about it so clearly, and when Luo Qiu entered the attack range, he slammed his shot, and a large net of soul energy rose flat.

Luo Qiu crashed into it, and although he broke up the net, he also tripped over and rolled to the ground.

The monthly pass is about to expire.

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