Chapter Twenty-Three: The Skeletons
Braheu's head was full of black lines, and he didn't want this tossing guy to go to his nest to make trouble, but what could he do? Otherwise, Kelly may mobilize a master to grab people.
Helpless, the group ran to the edge of the avenue, I don't know how many flowers and plants were trampled to death along the way, sins, Kelly didn't come to catch this group of bastards who destroyed the harmony of the woods......
On the high ground that had been searched by the Imperial ** team, a noble private army was hiding on the top of the trees, and they surrounded a glade, looking at the place where there were once four corpses with a worried face.
"Captain, it's been three days since we left the main unit, and the murderer won't come. ”
On a high branch, a young soldier couldn't help but whisper to the middle-aged man next to him.
The middle-aged man's face was full of scars, and his face was gloomy and terrible at the moment, at first hearing this, he suddenly moved his gaze away from staring at the open space, and his big blood-red eyes looked directly at the young soldier, word by word, and his tone was extremely gloomy: "It will definitely come, those mongrels who killed my brother will definitely come, and I will definitely cut them into shreds and pickle them one by one with my own hands!"
They could tell how the four had died by the scars on their bodies, and as a result, those of them who were supposed to be following the butts of the army had to stay here and wait for the murderer under the leadership of the Neurotic Captain.
"But...... But how do you know they're going to come back? There's no reason for that!"
The young man was looked at with a chill on his back, the captain was an out-and-out madman, he once pickled and ate five people in a family, compared to it, killing people can only be regarded as his side job, but the encouraging eyes of many colleagues in the corner of his eyes made him have to bite the bullet and say what everyone thought in their hearts.
They really can't stay here any longer, the big army is coming back, it is estimated that they will meet the scouts of the emperor ** tonight, and at that time their gang of deserters can still have their lives?
If it weren't for the hard days and the boss's coercion being too great, who would squat in this place for three days and two nights?
"No, no, no. Neurotic said three "no" words in a row, and he stretched out his big hand to pinch the young man's tender face.
The young man was shocked, his body was too late to react, and he secretly said, my life is over!
However, he did not die......
"I believe in my hunch. Neurotic stared at his trembling eyelids and let go of him, turning his head to continue staring into the clearing.
"I ...... I also believe in the captain's hunch. The young man said weakly, cold sweat wetting his entire back, the captain is a high-ranking swordsman who kills people without blinking.
After the questioning failed, Lin Zi suddenly lost his voice......
The deathly silence lasted for more than half an hour, and was finally broken by an extremely terrible scream.
"Ghost ...... What the hell!"
"It's coming!" Neurotic laughed unafraid of it, and rushed to the place where the screams came out first.
His team members were stunned, and it took a long time to start screaming and following ......
"What's wrong?" asked Neurotic, as he approached the screaming man.
"Ahh When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly stretched out his finger, "That...... There!"
"Huh?!" Neuropathy looked down......
The miserable white skeleton staggered out of the water, with the armor of the local army on its body, and a wide heavy sword in his hand, like a mourner who had just returned to the world from the Yellow Spring.
"Is that what you did? Die for Lao Tzu!" is worthy of being the captain of the neuropathy, after looking at it for a while, he didn't change color at all like a normal person, and jumped down with his sword.
The skeleton heard the loud voice of the neurotic, and just looked up curiously, but it was sturdily split in two by the great sword that fell from the sky, from head to tail, along with the armor...... It's really a domineering sword.
"Boom, la-la-......" Many bones were scattered all over the ground. The people in the trees were dumbfounded, it was solved so easily?
Of course not.
"Haha, I dare to go against Lao Tzu with this ability, it's really greasy and crooked!, it's okay, eat pickled pork ribs for dinner......" Neuropathy was flickered by the feeling of handiness when he put down the sword, and he smiled like a two hundred and five, but no one would smirk with him, and everyone's faces froze, looking at his back.
"What's wrong?" it was the turn of the neurotic to be confused, and it took a while to realize that something was wrong behind him.
He turned his head sharply, but he shoved his nose directly into a hole, and at the same time his eyes were on two hollow circles......
"Die!" he grinned as he quickly parried the shield that had fallen headfirst above his head, then kicked the skeleton apart and sliced off most of its body with a backhand sword, sending it to his companion.
When the teammates finally woke up and realized that these things were not unkillable monsters, they roared and rushed at the skeletons that kept popping up in the water......
Ten minutes later.
"Captain, you can't finish killing! What should I do?" a soldier rejoined a psychopathy after slashing over a wolf-shaped skeleton again.
"Kill, kill, kill!" responded.
Neuropathy showed his essence vividly at this moment, and a six-foot sword was wielded so fiercely that hundreds of people were killed.
Although the skeletons can't control their bodies smoothly because they don't have muscles, and they lack agility, as the lowest emperor ** in front of them who is also a sword servant, their strength is still very strong, at least with a full blow, they can exert greater power because they get rid of the shackles of **.
These monsters are almost endless, and they are immortal without cutting a specific bone or dismantling them completely.
After the destruction of the humanoid skeletons, the beast-type skeletons appeared, and they were more numerous and more difficult to deal with.
And at this time, almost everyone in this aristocratic private army except for the psychotic thought of despair - this was a mortal killing, and they could not escape.
"Captain ......" When the last member of the team was torn to pieces by the skeleton, the world of neurosis suddenly fell silent.
There were no cries, no cursing, no screams, just hollow and untidy "clicks" - the sound of countless bones rubbing against the ground.
He was the strongest and had the highest martial arts, so despite his madness, he survived.
Now, he will face this white forest alone.
......
"Wow Ka Ka, the bone quality is really good, then it's good for me to be the pioneer officer......"
The neuropathy was buried in the high mountain of bones, and he stretched out a hand.
That's the longing for life that he also has in this neuropathy, but he's dead.
A glowing wolf-shaped skeleton landed on the hand, its claws gently piercing the soft skin, making a mechanically stubborn voice with a human banter.
"Alright, let's wait a minute. The wolf-shaped skeleton withdrew its claws and took a few steps back, and unlike the previous chaos, this time the skeletons stepped back in unison, like long-trained companions.
......After a while, the mountain of bones shook, and the bones rolled down, as if the devil was suppressed below.
And now, this mountain of white bones is no longer enough to suppress it......
Neuropathy got back on his feet.
He stood in the midst of the white ground, his eyes blank.
"You can mess with me from now on. The wolf-shaped skeleton tilted its head at it.
Neurotic was silent for a moment, gesturing at the leopard-shaped skeleton.
"Clever, but I'm who I am, it's who I am. The wolf-shaped skeleton said with a smile.
"Go, my Pioneer Officer. It waved its claws.
Nervously and sensitively walked into the water, then all sorts of skeletons swarmed around wolf and leopard skeletons, and finally the clearing reverberated with the distinctive voice of a bone: "I have come to you, my dear master." ”