"Tap, tap, tap, tap, ......" There was the sound of horses galloping in the forest, several riders on horses were galloping, the riders did not care about the life or death of the mounts, only knew the urging of death, the so-called horses were either born weak horses, or old horses, how could they withstand this kind of destruction?

It was not long before an old and weak horse fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and blood mixed with it, evidently dying, and the rider on its back was seriously injured by the fall.

"Get him in front of me!" I will ride with him!" said the rider on his back, the only horse that was not exhausted and out of breath, and looked closely at his horse, which was indeed worthy of the word horse, white and tall, and by the vigorous muscles, it was definitely a good horse to charge into battle.

"Yes, Master Salman!" several of the other horsemen dismounted, helped their wounded companion to Salman's horse, and with that, they threw away the dying colt and went on their way.

Shortly after the men left, the grass beside the road suddenly rustled, and a gray-white skeleton came out.

"Damn, kill Lao Tzu and dare to ride Lao Tzu's horse openly, Agamande, I need your whole family not to be born!" It was Zhang Li, he had been hiding here for a long time, after discovering the team of knights with a ghostly vision, he quietly hid, and then happened to see the scene of the horse falling to the ground, and what surprised him was that they actually left the horse corpse and hurried, it seemed that they had encountered something very urgent, which was cheap for him, he walked towards the horse that fell to the ground, the poor horse was bleeding at this time, the super intensity of the exercise made its heart burst, completely helpless, Zhang Li pointed his head to the horse's head, and then sucked it violently.

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The reason for Salman's urgency must have something to do with the rotten gnolls in the forest, and the day after Zhang Li's death, Gregor sent his eldest son to the Soridan farm to report the news.

When it comes to Soridan Farm, many people may say that they have not heard of it at all, but players who are forsaken should have the impression that at the three-way intersection in front of the Novice Village of the Undead, an undead guard will give players a task to go to a farm to pick up pumpkins, this task should be the first task that many people come into contact with in their lives to pick up things, and it is quite classic, that farm is Soridan Farm, and the place will be occupied by the Scarlet Crusaders in the future, and the Crusaders have also built a fortress next to it, and the task of saving Lilian is on the top of a watchtower in the fortress。

But now there are no Scarlet Crusaders or undead, and it still belongs to its original owners, Agamandel's in-laws, the House of Soridan.

The Solidans were far inferior to Agamandel, with five or six large farms in the Tirisfal Woodland, the Agamander family was the richest, and only the Agamander family persuaded most of the hired farmers to stay and help them defend their land when the undead invaded, the Solidans could not do this, they had no other people except for a hundred or so subjects.

Salman arrived at the Soridan family and told them about the rotten skin gnolls in the forest, which made the Soridan family very panicked, if the gnolls found such a big piece of fat on them, then they would be in danger, but fortunately they had Agamande, a reliable family, Gregor told them through Salman's mouth that he was willing to help them drive away the gnolls, but he could not resist the big heads, as long as Soridan could gather a few hundred people, then he was willing to take a few hundred people to help them, as long as those gnolls did not lose their minds, and saw that there were more enemies than themselves, they should leave the forest, so that they would be safe。

So Soridan's patriarch and Salman's uncle can only try to gather adventurers, but now in this situation, adventurers are so easy to gather, most of the capable people have rushed to the front line, and those who are not able have fled to the Silver Pine Forest, not to mention that he has to gather at least a hundred or so people, but fortunately, Soridan Farm is very close to Carlstone Manor, this manor belongs to a big nobleman, and it is his leisure and vacation residence, of course, the manor cannot be abandoned at other times, there are also some industries in it, and some of his subjects take care of these properties。

Patriarch Soridan tried to convince them, it was completely useless, they were not shaken at all, but they did not expect that soon there would be traces of jackals nearby, and now it would be okay, and in the end they made up about three hundred people.

Salman rushed back now to inform his father that reinforcements had arrived, hoping that his uncle's family would not be attacked before he arrived.

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"Ahh

"If only I were a zombie, but just sucking it would be a waste of life. "Only by nibbling can you make the most of the resources in front of you, but unfortunately, he is just a skeleton, he doesn't even have a stomach.

After sucking this horse corpse, Zhang Li now looks very different.

The originally gray-white slightly fragile bones had now turned gray-black, as if they had been burned by fire, but in fact it was a reaction after being strengthened by the power of necromancy, and if he looked closely, many of his bones had grown fine bone spurs, and he dared to say that if a living person wore a cloth garment and scuffled with him, he would rub off several layers of his skin.

"Compared to the energy they digested, the speed at which the undead gain energy is so fast. "Yes, if a living person wants to eat such a large horse corpse, it will be absolutely useless for a month or two, and for the undead, it will only take a few hours, Zhang Li wants to be an undead all the time, but this idea was quickly rejected, not to mention the empty senses of the undead, there is a limit to the power of the necromantic that can be stored in such a body, and until now he has not completely synchronized with this body.

This body has been buried in the ground for too long, and it has been completely corrupted, so the upper limit of the power of the necromancy that it can withstand is also very low, and now it is basically overflowing, and this energy is almost enough for him to transform three times, if he wants to accumulate energy in the form of an undead, he has to find another body with a higher ceiling, and it is better to change back than this.

But he didn't want to change back for the time being, because then it would be difficult for him to complete his revenge, and he would not be able to fight the entire Agamande family alone.

But no one has ever stipulated that revenge must be done with real knives and guns, right?

That night, Agamande's farm was very silent, but suddenly, a scream broke the silence, and many people were awakened and came to check on the situation, but it was just a coward who had a nightmare, and they laughed at him fiercely, and then went home to sleep, leaving only the ashamed comrade coward depressed in bed.

And what no one can see is that right next to this "coward" bed, a ghost is smiling, if someone has yin and yang eyes, he will find that this ghost is very solid, at least hundreds of times more condensed than ordinary ghosts.

After that, there were screams from several more families, and the night was destined to be unpeaceful.