Chapter 102: The Undead

Beneath the city walls, corpses littered the field.

However, the people of the Nuwa tribe waited for a long time to come down, and a group of people silently carried the corpse, ready to put it together and burn it.

However, at this time, a mutation protruded.

The warriors of the Will tribe, who had been stoned to death, came back to life and attacked the nearest Nuwa warriors. The mutation protrusions catch people off guard.

However, when they took their weapons and smashed them towards the Nuwa warriors, a crisp sound of metal sounded, and the scalps of the Willi warriors were numb because of the strength of the rebound.

Just as the Willish warrior was puzzled, the Nuwa warrior's iron axe slammed into his temple. Will Warrior's head burst into blood in an instant, and his eyes protruded as if they were about to fly out of their sockets.

At the same time, the warriors of the Will tribe saw these Nuwa people who had been deceived. They were all dressed in strange things, sturdy and protective of their bodies. It was these things that helped them withstand the sneak attack of the Will Warriors.

Just when the Will warriors were curious about what this was, the warriors of the Nuwa tribe had already reacted.

"Someone is not dead, pay attention to defense!"

"Brothers, kill these people who are playing tricks on us!"

An on-the-spot counterattack immediately began, and Ling led the most powerful melee warriors of the Nuwa tribe to charge, fierce and brave.

Soon, however, they discovered the problem.

These Wilmen who are pretending to be dead can't be killed?!

The axe struck them, but not even blood flowed. The wounds on their bodies healed at a rate visible to the naked eye, and then the Wilks began to attack them again, not even knowing that they were tired.

Even if they were wearing armor, they were mortal beings under the armor.

How can you compete with this group of evil people.

Standing on a high place, of course noticing that those who had been knocked down stood up against common sense, "Blow the whistle and let them retreat." The archers prepare, cover them. ”

Her instincts were correct.

As they retreated, the Will, who had left in the woods, went and returned, apparently trying to get a pistol back.

However, Ling and the others had already retreated to the main city at this time.

Heavy wooden gates cut off the two sides, temporarily holding out those outside the walls.

The chaff quickly ran up to find Lu Ji, "Lord, the people of the Will tribe are very evil. You can't kill at all! ”

"I see it."

Lu Qiqi nodded, and then found a well-informed person, "The warriors of the Will tribe can't be killed, do you know what's going on?" ”

"I don't know."

He shook his head, and then he suddenly realized, "These unkillable warriors are the key to their hegemony!" ”

If the lord hadn't let them put on their armor, more than one or two would have come back with minor injuries.

Lu Qiqi is observing the people below at this moment, some of them are indeed dead, and some of them have been recognized for pretending to be dead, and they have now gotten up. She didn't know all of these people, but it could be seen from the clothes on their bodies and the jewelry they wore that it was the Yantu people who died.

The Yantu people wanted to help him exterminate the Nuwa tribe through the Weir people.

But how ridiculous, the death of the Salt Tu people has become a cover for the Weil people. Now they are all alive, and all their warriors are dead.

The Yantu people who went and returned were dumbfounded.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground in front of you, only the Yantu people died?!

Lu Qiqi looked at the Will tribe who was preparing to attack the city, and she saw the warrior who led the team this time, the second warrior of the Will tribe, Ohara.

"Can you ask curiously, why don't the warriors of your tribe die?"

She stood high and spoke loud enough to be heard below.

The people of the Salt Earth Tribe's expressions were a little stiff and gloomy at the moment, looking at the Great Plains of the Will Tribe.

Ohara, who didn't even notice his ally's expression at the moment, smiled arrogantly and arrogantly, "Hahaha, this is the undead warrior of my Will tribe. Scared, surrender. If you take the initiative to come out of your own motion, we may consider not killing you and your tribe's sacrifices while taking you as slaves. ”

When Lu Qiqi heard this, he didn't bird him, but looked at the Yantu people behind him, "I didn't see it before, you Yantu people are very generous." Others fake their deaths, but you really fight with your own warriors. ”

She clapped her hands and left with a smile that would kill her anger.

Looking at the back of Lu Qiqi's departure, there was only one word left in his mind - wonderful.

It's wonderful.

Savor it carefully, the lord's words or two words are enough to provoke the relationship between the Yantu tribe and the Will tribe.

It's her!

Lu Qiqi didn't know that it was just a simple act of his own, and he was greatly praised.

Now a group of people outside who can't be beaten like zombies are blocked, and the expressions and words just now are just losing people and not losing battles.

Is she nervous and flustered right now?

Of course I panicked!

The first thing she did when she stepped out of the criminal's sight was to have Fu and Ling strengthen their guards, and even mobilize most of the people to guard the places near the river and the swamp.

"Male Domination, under what circumstances will an immortal appear in this world?"

"This situation is a little more common on the other side of the ocean, in the Magic Continent."

"It's really rare at the moment, and I don't know what it's all about. But it's very likely that the evil gods did it. After all, this continent is a place of exile for evil gods, and if you find an evil god, others will have it. ”

Lu Qiqi actually guessed like this, and she sighed lightly, "These evil gods are quite low." So many people have been defeated by their opponents. ”

Tyranny: ......

"I can only deceive the uncivilized natives of the savage continent, a bunch of spicy chickens."

Tyranny: ......

The evaluation was so sharp that it didn't dare to speak.

And at this moment, Lu Qiqi took out the enshrined gold bowl. Summons the evil god of the house, oh no, Miloa, the god of wealth.

She recounted what had just happened, and then heard Miloa's laughter.

"I didn't expect you to meet my kind."

Hearing this, Lu Qiqi nodded, "Yes, so Lord Wealth, do you know how to deal with these immortals?" ”

"Of course I do."

Miloa replied confidently, and then changed the conversation, "But I have a request for help, and I also want one for that Nuwa sculpture!" ”

A spectacle is a spectacle. The statue of Nuwa can be said to be quite dazzling in the tribe.

When Miloa was brought to the Horde by the Terrestrial Period, he saw this statue standing. All the people passing by were religious.

This grade and treatment, he is also greedy.

"And you're going to tell them the story of Miloa, the god of wealth!"

Hearing this, Xiongbatian laughed out loud in Lu Qi's mind: "What's the story of him Miloa?"

Is it a story of being exiled here by other gods, and then being fooled into working for free because of his shallow knowledge? (End of chapter)