The undead fell from great heights, and climbed up on the protruding wooden boards. In an instant, more than 200 undead rushed into the Goblin Fortress and started a fierce battle with the goblins. More undead were still rushing towards the fortress, but the fortress had already completed its turn and was gradually speeding up.

"Ah—kill!"

"ah!"

"Get rid of them!"

“Go, go, go!”

No matter how terrified they were, or how unwilling they were to face the undead, they had already arrived in front of them, and there was no escape. Either they fought to the death, or they would be killed. The goblins went crazy, holding their weapons and charging towards the undead, using everything they had learned. If the fork didn't work, they would use a knife. If the knife didn't work, they would use a stick. If the stick didn't work, they would use their teeth. They would try every possible means.

There is only one goal, to drive the undead out of the fortress!

Only the goblins were shouting and calling for killing. The undead were silent, not even making a soul-roaring sound. Facing these dirty, despicable, and cowardly creatures, they could not muster much fighting spirit. They moved forward silently and fought in silence.

The goblin's knife hit the bones with a crisp sound, and cracks appeared in the bones. Then the spears on both sides pierced his abdomen, making him scream in pain. The turbid saliva and blood in his mouth sprayed on the undead. The undead in front of him raised his bone knife and slashed across his neck.

Three or five goblins broke the undead into pieces, and then they were overwhelmed by more undead. Before they died, they saw the broken undead reassembled, picked up their arms and put them back together, picked up the skull and put it on the cervical spine, and twisted it hard, but they didn't die. Their attacks were in vain.

Above the fortress, the undead gradually approached, oppressing the goblins' space, and at the same time dragging the dead goblin bodies away and throwing them down from the fortress.

"Boss, aren't you going to chase them?" Liu Xingxing came to Li Ziyu and couldn't help asking as he looked at the Goblin Fortress that was gradually moving away.

He took advantage of the chaos to merge his fortress with the undead fortress and came to the main building of the undead.

This Goblin Fortress just chased him like a dog. Even though Liu Xingxing had a good personality, he was furious at this moment. What the hell is this? I didn't offend you, but you chased me and beat me without saying a word. Did you call someone?

Li Ziyu glanced at Liu Xingxing and confirmed with his eyes that he was the kind of person who would seek death. Ever since he met Liu Xingxing, this guy seemed to have never stopped seeking death.

He did not respond to Liu Xingxing, nor did he order a pursuit of the Goblin Fortress.

The sun has not yet set. Activating the Undead Fortress at this time will undoubtedly consume soul energy. Just for the purpose of chasing the Goblin Fortress, it is not worth it. He currently has no way to quickly destroy the opponent's fortress. Even if he catches up, he can only kill more goblins, but cannot completely eliminate the opponent.

What difference does it make whether you chase or not?

If the other party wants to escape, let him escape. After all, we have killed a lot of goblins, so it’s not a loss.

Yu Gangbo huddled in the main building, biting his fingers nervously, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his face. The constant shouting and screaming coming from outside made his fat body tremble. It was the first time he felt so dangerous and so close to death.

If the dead come in, how can I beg them to let me go?

Ever since he saw the undead, Yu Gangbo didn't think he could fight with the goblins. He had no other idea except running. If he couldn't escape, he would just give in.

bump!

The door to the main building was pushed open. Yu Gangbo jumped up from his chair in fright, closing his eyes and waving the knife in his hand, "Don't come over here, all of you, don't come over here!"

"City Lord?" The goblin who had just walked in was startled, his face full of tension, and he looked around in confusion.

There is nothing around. All the goblins have gone outside to deal with the undead. Only the city lord is in the main building. Who is he fighting against?

Hearing the goblin's movement, Yu Gangbo stopped and opened his eyes to see that it was indeed his goblin. "Ahem, what's going on out there? Are the undead still there?"

A look of joy appeared on the goblin's face. "We have repelled the undead and are now safe."

"The undead aren't chasing us?" Yu Gangbo was stunned at first, then asked anxiously.

"No, they went down from our fortress and ran so fast!" The goblin screamed excitedly and puffed out his chest proudly. He felt that this was a victory for the goblins. They defeated the undead, otherwise how could the undead retreat?

Can a bunch of you trash really fight off the undead?

Yu Gangbo didn't believe it at all. He listened carefully and heard the cheers of goblins outside. It was a very familiar sound. It was the shouting that goblins would make when they were excited, not the shouting of killing just now.

Could it be that the undead have really retreated?

He had to see it with his own eyes. Yu Gangbo couldn't help but hurried out of the main building.

On the uneven platform, there was a group of goblins jumping, dancing, and waving their hands like a riot of demons. The fortress was moving forward. Yu Gangbo could see the undead moving away quickly below. Those undead had left the fortress and were searching for the goblin corpses on the ground.

Win, win!

The goblins really fought off the undead?!

Yu Gangbo's eyes were full of disbelief. How could a weak and mentally retarded race like the Goblins actually defeat the Undead? Damn, the races under my command are also very strong, but their numbers are not as large as the other side's. If there were more of them, maybe I could even take down the Undead Fortress!

A certain illusion made Yu Gangbo feel that he was back on his feet, and he even had ambitions. He wanted to collect resources, create more goblins, and then seek revenge on the undead!

Wait, undead, I will be back!

At first he felt proud for a moment, then he gritted his teeth and swore in his heart.

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