The speed of the headhunters' movements far exceeded that of the skeleton undead. The undead tried to surround and kill them several times, but the headhunters dodged them every time and successfully killed many of the undead.

They had already figured out the details of the undead, which made it easier to deal with them. The undead were not as fast as them, had a single attack mode, and their weakness was their skulls. So the headhunters quickly formed a new fighting method. The tribesmen holding blunt weapons such as bone sticks and bone hammers attacked and output, while the others were responsible for attracting and restraining the undead.

In the eyes of the headhunters who are familiar with the fighting style of the undead, these skeletons are stupid and easy to kill, even easier than those beasts that can run and know how to judge the situation.

No matter how many of these guys there are, we can wipe them all out!

The headhunters, who were becoming more and more adept at fighting, thought so and moved faster, smashing the skulls of the skeletal undead one by one, turning them into bone fragments.

Hey, there's one here, I knock!

A headhunter holding a bone club discovered the skeleton fighting with two of his companions. He crouched down and approached silently, aimed at the undead's skull, and jumped up to hit it with the club.

The stick whistled down with the sound of wind, and then... hit nothing.

He struck down with his full strength, but only hit the air. Inertia caused the headhunter to stagger forward and he almost fell. There was a confusion in his eyes, and he looked a little dazed.

I had just killed several undead by sneak attacks, so why did I fail this time?

"careful!"

Before he could figure it out, he heard his companion's shouting. He turned his head to look at his companion in confusion, and suddenly felt a sharp pain under his ribs. Then a cold feeling flashed across his neck, and something warm flowed out of his neck.

The headhunter subconsciously covered his neck, but blood still seeped out from between his fingers. He wanted to call for help, but could only make "hehehe" sounds. The bone stick fell to the ground and he slowly knelt down, with both hands on his neck. His strength was rapidly fading and his vision gradually became dark.

With a stab, a pull, and a slash, three low-level skeleton warriors attacked the attacker. He jumped back to avoid the opponent's attack range, shook off the blood on the bone knife, ignored the dying attacker, and stared at the two headhunters who had just entangled him.

It's impossible to save him.

The headhunter with his neck cut open knelt on the ground, head lowered, and fell silent. Two headhunters looked at the somewhat different undead with solemn expressions.

This guy is different from other skeletons!

They had already experienced it in the previous fight. The skeleton in front of them was faster, and his attacks were sharper and more dangerous. He even avoided sneak attacks and killed his own people.

It is difficult for people who do not often come into contact with the undead to tell the difference between low-level skeleton warriors and ordinary skeleton undead. After all, from the appearance, skeleton warriors are just a little taller than skeleton undead and their bones are whiter.

The low-level skeleton warrior shook twice, then suddenly took a step forward, pretending to charge. The two headhunters immediately became nervous, but at this moment, a whistling sound suddenly sounded behind them.

What?!

When they heard the sound, they knew something was wrong. They wanted to hide, but it was too late. Five spears were thrown from a distance and pierced their bodies.

"ah--"

The two Headhunters, who had been caught completely off guard by the sneak attack, screamed in agony. The low-level skeleton warrior who had shaken them launched an attack, leaping in front of the two men in one leap, and slashed with the bone knife in his hand both forwards and backwards.

He was like an ancient assassin, killing them with one strike. The bone knife accurately cut through the necks of the two men. Then he retreated back to the headhunters kneeling on the ground, holding the bone knife in both hands, aimed at their backs, stabbed them in with force, and pulled them out.

After waiting for a while, and seeing that the two Headhunters in front of him were silent, he walked over again and stabbed them in the heart again to make sure they were completely dead.

The Headhunters knew how to use tactics of diversion and sneak attacks, and the Skeleton Warriors knew the same, and were even better at it. The mid- and high-level Skeleton Warriors didn't rush directly into the battlefield, but looked for opportunities from a distance, and would throw spears when the Headhunters weren't paying attention, giving them a chill.

After losing dozens of people due to a sneak attack by the skeleton warriors with spears, the headhunters realized that something was wrong. They could not go on like this. The number of undead outnumbered them, and with the sneak attack, if they continued to consume them, they would all die here!

Raid! Attack the fortress!

As long as we kill the humans in the fortress, we will have enough time to dismantle the fortress and achieve the final victory!

The headhunters gathered into two waves. The larger group rushed towards the main building of the undead, and the smaller group rushed towards the main building of the treasure-hunting cat people. The Minotaur tribe, which was on high alert, was directly ignored by them.

"Um?"

Li Ziyu, who was standing at the window watching the battle, frowned when he saw this scene. He felt a little strange that they had given up on the undead and went straight to the main building.

Remembering what the conscientious businessman had told him before, that a city lord was targeted by the indigenous people and was killed, Li Ziyu suddenly became alert. Could it be that those time travelers who were killed died at the hands of these guys?

That's interesting.

Li Ziyu's mind moved, and the skeleton undead split into two groups, blocking the two waves of headhunters respectively. They not only wanted to stop the other party, but also wanted to capture them alive.

Liu Xingxing brought the cat man back to the fortress and happened to see the headhunters rushing towards him. His face turned pale with fright.

Damn it, don’t come over here!

But soon, the headhunters were entangled by the undead who came over and were temporarily unable to cause damage to the main building, which made him feel slightly relieved.

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