Chapter 12: Spider Riding Competition

One hundred and fifty kilometers, which is quite a long distance, especially on foot, it took almost two days, everything was over, in the col, there were only some mummified bandages and wreckage, two dozen skeletons, not only eliminated more than ten fifth-level mummies, but also took away a good serrated knife.

"I'm sorry, Prince, but when I arrived, the battle was over, and Feifei was still tracking them. Xiao Qi apologized, she felt that she was the closest, but she was still a step late.

"I can't complain about you, look at your men, zombies, gray reptiles, these goods are simply amazingly slow. Senior sighed, and he used his soul to inform Feifei, "Don't chase, we are not expected to be opponents when we catch up, and it is even worse if we are discovered by the enemy, and it is even worse to come and fight back." ”

Seniore began to observe the battlefield, hoping to see how Owen had defeated the powerful mummies.

Along the periphery of the mummy's gathering place, there are circles of trenches, these ditches are about half a meter wide and half a meter deep, arranged in a fan shape, it is obvious that the bulky big guys are tripped by these trenches, and then subdued one by one, but it is similar to Senior's original deep pit tactics, but Owen's fortifications are more labor-saving and effective, and it does not need too deep pits to deal with mummies, and it is enough to knock them down.

"See, the level does not determine the victory or defeat, more than ten fifth-level mummies, and more than twenty dexterous and witty skeletons. Seniore sat on the edge of the ditch and analyzed to his minions, "Our overall mobility is too poor, and when Feifei finds the target and rushes over, maybe the daylilies are cold, this is a problem that must be improved, some guys with insufficient mobility, I think ......"

A few zombies immediately became terrified, they were afraid of the fate of destruction, but it was not fair to be born at this rate in the underworld.

"Then find a way to fix it. Seniors watched the innocent soulfire flicker in the zombies' eyes, and still couldn't bear to destroy them.

When Feifei returned, he reported the details of the battle. In the whole process, the archers attract hatred first, they shoot one or two mummies, and after luring them out, they cleverly use the low judgment of the mummies to adopt the tactic of "playing dead" to confuse the enemy and win the final victory. The specific method is to crawl into a ball of bones, form a pile of bones, hide their soul fire, make the mummy think it is just some useless bones, and then wait until the big guy falls, and then suddenly attack.

"The mummy is too stupid, and Owen is smart enough to have some tactics that even the great prince of hedgehog did not think of. Senior's heart was full of worry, as he expected, this group of skeletons in the future must be his most difficult opponent to deal with, but Brian killed them, and it was impossible to coexist peacefully.

"And, Boss, each of them has a mount, and they all ride rotting wolves, and they leave very quickly. "Feifeidao," after obtaining the serrated knife, he traveled twenty kilometers north in the blink of an eye before stopping to rest. ”

"Mounts, we also want mounts, rotten wolves are fast, but the dark spider is faster, and can spin silk, from today onwards, give me the whole world to catch spiders, and then all the minions must learn to ride spiders, and whoever can't will knock open its skull." "Hedgehog issued a new order.

Mounts, equipment, and soul improvements must be done at the same time, and with a strong and fearsome opponent, of course, be prepared for anything.

It's a pity that Brian doesn't have much time to spare these days, he can only use some time at night to come to the underworld, enter each different undead soul, compare the differences, and find out the root of the different abilities, but this is a puzzling and difficult process after all, and it can't be achieved overnight.

At present, it can only rely on the existing strength, make some feasible improvements, and the spider catching operation is in full swing, but the spider is not so easy to catch, and in most cases, Seniors see the servants returning with a body of spider silk, but they find nothing.

Looking at the worst zombie, Seniore was speechless, and finally said: "Mr. Zombie, you are about to be turned into a ball of thread by spider silk, and you are really lucky that you were not eaten by spiders." ”

The zombie didn't know how to answer, so he could only make a two-hmm, saying that he would never go home empty-handed next time.

It took a lot of effort to catch a lot of dark spiders, except for Feifei and a Cerberus who didn't need it, each undead had their own mount, and began the arduous riding training, because for some stupid people, riding spiders is simply deadly.

The worst is the zombies, followed by the gray reptiles, and a big black, which doesn't seem to be much better. Da Hei first came up with a stupid way, which is to wrap himself around the spider with spider silk and connect it as one, so that at least it is not easy to fall off, of course, if it falls, it will be dragged by the spider to continue running, making a string of smoke and dust.

Da Hei is very envious of Xiao Qi, why is it the same skeleton, Xiao Qi can stand lightly on the back of a spider, and even jump up and turn over, still falling steadily, and the speed does not decrease. As for myself, as long as I ride a spider, I don't need to perform, I will take the initiative to turn my heels, and together with the spider, I will turn four or five heels in a row, and I can't find a home when I fall, which is really depressing.

The grizzled black and the zombies and vampires often exchange ideas, how to sit so that they don't fall, what posture to fall more lightly, what soul terms to use, so that after they fall, the stupid spider will not continue to run wildly? These are all life-saving experiences, if you are dragged by a spider and hit your head against a stone, the soul fire is gone.

In a few days, Prince Seniore will organize a spider riding competition, he is good, he rides Feifei by himself, and competes with everyone, and says that if anyone can't catch up with Feifei's speed, he will be named "snail rider" and despised by everyone.

The gray reptiles protested, they were just a piece of carrion, they didn't even have hands, they could only cling to the spiders, it was too difficult to run fast, and those undead who had hands, if they couldn't run fast, should be punished and despised.

This caused strong dissatisfaction from the zombies, who stretched out their arms and showed them to the other undead, meaning that this is also a hand, the fingers are all stained together, at most it is a "spatula", so the undead whose fingers can be separated, if they don't run fast, are not qualified.

The vampires called again, because they did have fingers, and they could be separated, but only two fingers, which was simply not enough, so they had to be undead with five fingers, and if they couldn't run fast, they didn't train hard, so they could be called "snail riders".

There was only a big black left, and he looked at the bones of his hand and felt that there was nothing to blame, it seemed that there was no such thing as a six-fingered species in the world. (To be continued.) )