One shift today, kill me tomorrow, I'll have two shifts!!

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Although Zhao Lun was looking forward to the 'Energy Fire', he couldn't wait to see the 'Energy Fire' brew.

Zhao Lun had just decided to send Olis out to hunt a group of skeletons and bring some skeletons back, when the skeleton archers who had been out for a long time suddenly moved.

"What happened to the five skeleton archers on Route 1 that they died at the same time?" Zhao Lun touched his bare chin by sensing the place where the five skeleton archers had disappeared through the altar, and his tired expression that had been somewhat diluted because of the construction of the 'Bone Transformation Pool' had diluted a lot.

However, Zhao Lun, who knew his current state very well, couldn't help but hesitate: "Do you want to go?" My current mental state is extremely tired, and it is not suitable for me to attack at this time, why don't I wait a few days until I have recovered my spirit?"

"Forget it, I was born hard, I can't escape, there is still half a day from here to the destination over there, how can I say that I can also cultivate the spirit of commanding the battle, and at this time, my advantage may be reduced by one point if I drag it out, so it's better not to delay. Patting his skull, Zhao Lun took the decision.

"Now that you've made a decision, let's follow the haode plan set before and attack quickly!"

Zhao Lun, who had made up his mind, didn't drag his feet, and quickly found Olis, ignoring Olis's small emotions when he heard that he was asked to stay, and forcefully ordered him to stay, and then Zhao Lun took the team of men and horses that he had originally wanted to bring, and quickly rushed towards the side where the five skeleton archers died.

This should be Zhao Lun's first battle, but Zhao Lun's subordinates are really not many, the elite team with less than twenty skeletons, plus fifty skeleton archers, fifty bone shield skeletons, and all fifty spear skeletons, a total of less than two hundred skeletons, arranged into the battle formation that Zhao Lun usually pondered out and drove towards Zhao Lun's so-called No. 1 route, leaving a very reluctant Olis and more than six hundred skeletons.

Originally, Zhao Lun didn't want to let Olis attack and stay behind, thinking about it, Zhao Lun finally gave up this idea, after all, Olis is a trump card in his hand, this kind of risky thing, or don't let this 'trump card' attack that doesn't judge the situation yet, if you go by yourself, you can deal with any danger yourself more smartly, and Ollis? Zhao Lun can imagine that even if this stupid guy encounters something that can't be beaten, he will definitely not retreat, in that case, he will be reimbursed.

Zhao Lun, who went out with such an idea, in order to quickly recover his spirit, constantly devoured the soul fire, while letting his stupid subordinates make a simple stretcher with a skeleton, and then thought that the boss Zhao Lun sat on it and let his subordinates carry it in the direction of the target.

On the way, Zhao Lun found that the closer to his territory altar, the thinner the white bones on the ground, until he was about three miles out of his territory altar, the white bones on the ground appeared obvious polar contrast, and the place within three miles of the territory altar was obviously about ten centimeters thinner than the place outside the three miles that was close at hand.

"Could it be that the 'Bone Transformation Pool' did it?"

Zhao Lun's question had no answer, and Zhao Lun would not stop because of this, he threw off his steps, and Zhao Lun approached his goal step by step.

Time passed quickly in the hurry, more than two hours passed in a blink of an eye, Zhao Lun's current spirit after two hours of cultivation, it can be regarded as a little recovery, but the state is not too ideal, but according to this recovery speed Zhao Lun is confident that he will have a certain combat effectiveness before reaching the destination.

"I don't know what the hell is in front of me, is it a mutant skeleton, or is it simply a tribe led by a mutant skeleton. Zhao Lun, who was lying on a simple stretcher, thought about it boringly, constantly deducing the situation that might be encountered in his heart, and trying to be prepared for all emergencies.

I don't know what unexpected situations will be in Zhao Lun's concept, but he must not have imagined such a situation.

"What's going on, all on alert, go on the defensive!"

Zhao Lun, who was still thinking slowly about countermeasures just now, suddenly sat up and gave an order in some panic.

It turned out that although it was the first time for Zhao Lun to come out with so many skeletons to fight with others, he was still very prepared, and along the way he also sent a scout force composed of ten skeleton archers divided into three teams, which were distributed in front of Zhao Lun's large army to explore the road under Zhao Lun's order, and just now, a team of skeleton archers who explored the path was suddenly wiped out, and this team was still the closest team to Zhao Lun's army, and it was only three minutes away from Zhao Lun, which meant that Zhao Lun and they encountered a surprise battle that was almost impossible to avoid。

Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Lun's skeletons entered Zhao Lun's so-called defensive state, an enemy appeared directly in front of Zhao Lun who had killed that small group of skeleton archers.

What appeared in front of Zhao Lun's eyes was not a mutant skeleton that Zhao Lun was looking forward to, but an undead army that Zhao Lun least wanted to encounter.

The number of the other party is about the same as Zhao Lun's side, and there are more than two hundred, but the main general of the other party doesn't want Zhao Lun to be close to a half-crippled existence that can't even send spells, but a rather huge skeleton carrying an axe, Zhao Lun subconsciously threw a 'induction' to the other party when he saw it.

Race: Low-level undead (Giant Axe Skeleton * Mutation) Elite

Strength: Level 4 (Black Iron) Excellent

Talents: White

After reading the other party's information, Zhao Lun smiled bitterly without surprise: "Looking at this kind of figure, I know that it's this kind of guy again! ”

Zhao Lun's current situation is quite not optimistic, his spirit is exhausted, although his magic power is full, but the spell chanting is still extremely difficult, fortunately, he still has a squad of elite-level skeleton clans, but can such a team really win the other party alone? Zhao Lun is really not sure at all.

"Kill!"

Zhao Lun is not sure does not mean that the other party is not sure either, as soon as he saw Zhao Lun, the mutated giant axe skeleton on the opposite side seemed to have taken stimulant drugs, wielding the giant axe in his hand, and emitting a murderous thought.

With a "boom", the group of subordinates of the mutant giant axe skeleton rioted, and more than two hundred skeletons, like a hideous giant beast, pounced on Zhao Lun and his gang who were motionless with their teeth and claws, and seemed to be ruthlessly slaughtered like lambs............