With a series of loud bangs, the Abyss Bridge was blown to pieces, revealing a rift valley seventy or eighty meters wide, and there was an abyss with no bottom in sight below.

While wiping a cold sweat, Jogry watched the tide-like skeleton stop on the other side, and muttered: "Ansel also said that the skeleton has infinite manpower, and it can fill in the strait hard, and the deep bottom of the abyss depends on how you fill it." ”

There is a reason for Jogri's confidence, this abyss leads straight to the void, it has no end, it is impossible to fill it at all, and no matter how many skeletons there are in the King of Steel Bones, it is useless.

As soon as they breathed a sigh of relief, a special group of skeletons squeezed away from their companions and lined up across the Rift, holding a long stick in their hands, holding the slightly curved end and aiming the other at the camp.

Although he didn't know what that stick was, his rich experience gave him an ominous premonition, and he shouted, "Pay attention to defense!"

A few seconds later, at the same moment, the sticks in the skeletons' hands slammed into the camp, and a wave of bullets erupted from the front end, shooting towards the camp.

At a distance of seventy or eighty meters, the range of the magic crystal rifle was completely within reach, and the rifle skeletons lined up in a row fired a neat barrage of bullets, immediately overturning the soldiers exposed outside the fence. Dense bullets rattled the fence and splintered wood flew up.

Joggri's eyes were about to fall out, and what shocked him was not the power of the bullets, but the people who used the rifles were not golden skeletons, or even silver skeletons, but white or gray skeletons painted black.

Oh my God, Joggri thought of a possibility that made him break out in a cold sweat: this weapon can be used by fools.

Skeletons below the gold are definitely more stupid creatures than fools, and even the weapons they can use must be very simple to operate. Jogri instantly made up for the scene of millions of skeletons carrying such weapons and spraying wildly towards them.

After a volley, the skeletons neatly pulled the bolt and pushed the new bullet into the chamber and locked on.

This simple action can be learned by the dumbest skeletons.

Raise the head of the gun again and aim, and wait for the order to fire.

The first salvo killed a dozen unlucky people who didn't dodge well, thanks to Jogri's early reminder, otherwise more people would have died. Now that the skeletons have their rifles raised, the people in the camp are hiding even tighter.

"You can't do that, your morale is gone. Joggri said urgently, and at the same time stretched out his palm and pressed lightly on the other side of the rift, and a huge voice resounded on both sides of the rift: "God says that the void is silent. ”

In an instant, all the sounds were gone, the whole world was silent, and the wind, the gunshots, and the noise of the skeletons were all gone.

But all the activity did not stop, the second wave of the skeletons also came, the bullets sprayed out from the muzzle, but as if they were shot into the water, the speed was greatly delayed, cut, the bullet that could shoot three or four hundred meters, fired a hundred meters and then had no strength, crossed the rift of seventy or eighty meters, shot in front of the target, and could be pulled away with a light hand.

"Huh, can the Holy Words Technique still be used like this?" Luo Qiu, who was quietly observing from a distance, was surprised.

The Sacred Word did not act directly on the skeletons, not even on the air, but simply on the sound, but through what did the sound travel?

Luo Qiu hurriedly stretched out his hand to open a spatial rift, and asked urgently: "Camacho Camacho, please answer when you receive it." ”

Camacho, who was touching the maid's thigh in the tavern, was almost not frightened by the sudden sound, and only then did he wake up when he saw the small hole-like spatial crack when he looked left and right.

"It's Your Majesty the Bone King, scare me to death. Your Majesty, is there anything you are looking for me?" Camacho asked quietly as he leaned over to the small hole, not noticing the maid's star-sparkling eyes.

Oh my God, this man can talk directly to His Majesty the King of Steel Bones, or through the spatial rift, it turns out that those previous words are not bragging.

"Camacho, you know the Sacred Word Technique, right?

Camacho suddenly smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, you think too highly of me, I want to know the Holy Word, as for whether I will be abandoned, I don't care?" But you are right, the stronger the target, the worse the effect of the Holy Word. The same holy word technique, used on insects and cows, has completely different effects. ”

"Is it true that the greater the change, the worse the effect will be? For example, the power consumed by the two holy words is different from that of setting off the waves and calming the sea, right?" Luo Qiu asked again.

"Yes, Your Majesty. "Camacho should be there.

"Then I see. Luo Qiu closed the spatial rift and threw Camacho there blankly: What do you understand? I don't understand what you understand......

A tender little hand covered his rough big hand, and the maid asked delicately, "This guest, is that His Majesty the King of Steel Bones just now?"

"That's right. ”

"You're so good that you can talk to His Majesty the King of Steel, so it's not bragging that you just said that you have a manor. ”

"Of course, His Majesty the Bone King knows me very well, and he drained the lake in my backyard, of course, he didn't do it to catch fish. ”

"Wow, you still have a lake in your manor, how big is it to have a lake?"

"Well, tens of thousands. ”

"Ouch, don't touch it, touch people's softness, and tell me about your manor. ”

"My manor is very large, and it will be a long time to talk, so why don't we find a quiet place and tell you slowly. ”

"You're so bad, the boss refuses, today's performance is not completed. ”

"Don't be afraid, he won't, I will ask His Majesty the Bone King to send someone to demolish his tavern when I go back. ”

......

Luo Qiu estimated that he would never have imagined that he would one day be used to pretend to be a pickle girl, but he was sure of one thing, the mighty holy words of the awesome and roaring gods, the same must abide by the balance of energy, how much strength, how much work.

However, the priest on the opposite side did the work in a more ingenious and labor-saving way, and with a small amount of force, he was able to limit the damage of the magic crystal rifle. At this time, an equally ingenious method is needed to break the Word.

It's a pity that the Titan and Banshee Orchestra hasn't come up yet, otherwise, it would be right to break the silence with rock and roll.

But there is only a rift valley, and Luo Qiu has hundreds of ways to cross it and sprinkle water.

Millions of skeletons spread out along the Great Rift Valley, and across the Abyss Bridge there were Jihadist camps and altars, but nowhere else. Where the jihadist could not be seen, some strange equipment was pushed out.

The most familiar of these is the ballista, a self-propelled flesh-and-blood chassis supported by a bracket on which a ballista bed is mounted and wound by a mechanical winch.

It's just that the arrows on the ballista are a bit special, the arrows in front have movable structures, and a long rope is attached to the back end.

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