The sound of crazy collision sounded, and the rusty iron sword clicked on the undead shield, the skeletons here were much more powerful than those in the ruins of Tiger Mountain, and they were not comparable to those crippled guys in the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave Heaven, and the skeletons holding the sword had the strength strength of an almost adult man.

Holding the rusty iron sword and smashing the head of a skeleton, Xu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and the centaurs finally followed the charge, and the raised spears continued to wave, and each time they penetrated a skeleton, they lifted the skeleton high, and began to run around the wings.

It's very easy to kill flesh creatures with the strength of an adult man with a spear, but there are some troubles with creatures like skeletons, unless the neck is broken, or the head is broken, these weird creatures will really die, if they have a broken arm and a broken leg, the other party can continue to fight like a person who has nothing to do.

The many gaps in the skeleton's body made some stabbing, stabbing, and stabbing movements completely useless, watching the centaurs raise the skeleton high, and then throw it out casually, Xu Zhi also began to learn in a good way.

This method of fighting not only disperses the dense formation of skeletons, but also saves effort, and the fall from a high altitude can also damage them a lot, just throw them back and forth a few times, one skeleton will fall apart, and the remaining head will roll around on the ground, constantly biting teeth up and down, and when trampled by the hooves of the centaurs, these skeletons will be shattered into slag.

Of course, his greatest concern was defense, and he had a good experience in how to effectively protect his life in such a chaotic battle, dodging the iron swords cut by Qi Qi, or avoiding the phosphorus fire bone arrows that came from the surprise attack, and several tall centaurs used him as meat shields.

Occasionally, he would take out one or two skeletons, or mend the half-dead prey of the centaurs.

In general, he plays all kinds of small actions on the battlefield, which is neither too eye-catching nor completely fruitless, and this skeleton is a pile of visible experience.

Thanks to the school's previous information, he didn't regard these jungle creatures as enemies, and the other party was quite in awe of him, a guy covered in arrows, and from time to time a centaur yelled at him.

"Well done"

"Well done"

Every time a centaur shouted over, Xu Zhi replied with a shout of "kill the death soul".

The louder the slogan shouted, the better the attitude of the centaurs, and when a group of dwarves with small hammers ran over, this wave of battles was nearing the end, and the dwarves liked to beat the half-crippled skeletons the most, and the hammer hit a target, and the head was directly smashed.

"You wait, I'll gather another bunch of undead to fight you."

The voice of the sneering voice before was obviously a little angry, but listening to the other party's tone seemed to be like a child's vindictiveness, Xu Zhi didn't know how to say it, could it be that you are really playing at home in this war.

Leaving behind a trail of half-crippled skeleton creatures, the ghosts quickly drifted backwards, disappearing in a short time.

"Chron, you're running too fast."

A bunch of long-eared elves in green robes also rushed over, these elves seemed to be stronger than the elves of the Rain City, and the power of the arrows was not weak.

The long-eared elf at the head wears a golden helmet and has a small round face, and its childish face looks rather young.

"Oh, Pearl, you're too far apart, and the distance you don't shoot long enough for you to hit a single skeleton."

The centaur commander replied slightly, and then shouted at the other centaurs, who had more than twenty wounded men in his team who needed to be treated, far more than the previous ones.

"Who knew that Sidison guy was so far ambushed."

Pearl said helplessly, in this battle, the elves made a major mistake, both sides must self-examine, of course, in the end they won, this result is still good, Pearl is very satisfied, Siddison does not store enough undead, often play sneak attacks, and it is natural to be defeated head-on.

"Let's recover the arrows, the arrows made of the Posa tree can be used several times."

Pearl muttered, Xu Zhi was on the side and the dwarves grabbed the crippled skeletons, compared to the dwarves hammering a skeleton, Xu Zhi felt that his efficiency was very low, every time the ruins long iron spear hit, sometimes did not have a fatal effect on the skeletons, the other party just didn't die thoroughly, the dwarves had nearly thirty times his number, and the effect of cleaning the battlefield was completely incomparable.

"Why is life so tenacious?"

Xu Zhi stepped out and stepped on the half-broken skull head, and the thigh bone of the skeleton's lower body struggled for a moment, and then turned into a pile of white ash.

"The skeletons at the bottom have such strength, and this ruin is really dangerous."

Pulling out a few arrows stuck in his clothes and pants, Xu Zhi looked at the bunch of chirping jungle creatures, more than a hundred centaurs, more than thirty dwarves, and nearly two hundred elven archers, Xu Zhi swallowed his saliva, if it is estimated by the attribute panel, the experience of these creatures will exceed 10,000.

The elves were very sensitive to malice, and Xu Zhi instantly let go of his little thoughts and began to become like a white lotus.

"He loves nature, he loves the jungle, and he hates the undead."

The god chattered for a while, and Xu Zhi ushered in the first words of the long-eared elves.

"Hey, Arrowman, can you give us back the arrows in your pocket?"

What, call me an arrow man, Xu Zhi blackened his face, and hugged the broken backpack into his arms, and these arrows were confiscated.

"He still has a lot of arrows on his back, and you can call him a porcupine man."

"Tough guy, shoot so many arrows and you won't die."

"What a powerful shield warrior, is that a shield in your backpack?"

The elves speak upright, and Xu Zhi can't be angry at these guys with true temperament, which is probably related to his nature as a jungle goblin, or he often mingles with the elves in the dream world, of course, more importantly, because there are many people on the other side.

In the absence of a conflict of interest, both parties can maintain a good relationship with each other.

Looking at the iron buddy ring on his hand, the slight white light flickered, and Xu Zhi felt that this might also be part of the reason for the peace between the two sides.

"Arrows, mine."

"Shield, mine."

Xu Zhi is not proficient in language, his expression is quite clear, and some simple communication can barely be done, as long as he extracts words from the other party's words.

"Where are you from, you're dressed in such a strange way."

"I've heard that there are human villages far away."

"Anyway, every few years you find some strange humans, digging around and picking up rocks, and sometimes they can find small gems."

"Human archery skills are very poor, return the arrows to us, don't waste them."

Centaurs, elves, dwarves, and three creatures of completely different heights gathered around curiously from time to time, some dressed strangely, some recounting what they had seen and heard, and of course, some trying to beg for arrows.

"Me, archery, okay."

Xu Zhi gave himself a thumbs up, boasting about himself is probably rare, the elves' eyes are a little confused, looking for the elf who wants the arrow shaft, Xu Zhi took the bow in the other party's hand, put on the arrows made by the elves with the Po Sa tree, instantly pulled the opponent's bow and arrow to the full string state, twisted his head around, and didn't seem to see anything to shoot near here.

"Shoot a long way for you to see."

There is no way to demonstrate accuracy, but you can still demonstrate long-range shooting, the demand for long-range archers is very large, and you don't need much accuracy on the battlefield, just shoot out, and when you encounter a dense pile of people, no matter how you shoot, someone will be hit.

The arrow cut a beautiful arc in the air, and Xu Zhi's long-range shot was very slippery, and his performance could hit ninety.

"Oops, somebody shot me, going to die, going to die."

More than 100 meters away, a voice muttered loudly in pain.