The skeleton in front of Panok and others wore a round helmet, bone armor, held a shield in his left hand, and a knife in his right hand. He stood just right in front of the advancing team, giving people the feeling of one man blocking the way for ten thousand.
Thinking of the previous surprise attack by the undead and the loss of many of his men, Panok was furious. He raised his hand and slapped the goblin in the face again, knocking out several of his teeth.
"You're scared enough by a mere skeleton. If you meet the undead again, will you just surrender?" Panok cursed, pointing at the goblin who was slapped to the ground and couldn't get up.
After all, he is a leader, no matter how big or small, how could he have suffered such humiliation? The goblin leader was extremely angry, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. If I could beat you, I would kill you on the spot, you damn headhunters!
After scolding the goblin, Panok calmed down a lot. He turned to look at the skeleton and took a step forward.
His step was like activating a switch. A ball of green light lit up from the skeleton's eye sockets, turned into flames, and burned fiercely. The skeleton came to life.
It's really a fucking undead!
However, since you are the only one here, I am not afraid. Watch me smash your head with this stick!
Panok was about to step forward with the bone stick, but he found that the strangely dressed undead stared at him with his head tilted, slowly raised the bone knife in his hand, opened his mouth, no sound could be heard, but it seemed like he was shouting something.
While they were wondering, bone claws stretched out from the ground around them, and skeletons of the undead stood up, shook off the dust on their bodies, and looked at everyone with dancing soul fire. There were so many of them that they surrounded their team in an instant.
When the undead stood up, the senior skeleton warrior in front retracted his arm, knocked his helmet with a bone knife, and then pointed at Panok. The blade shook, which was full of provocation, meaning: Come here!
Damn it, this is not a martial ethics game!
Being stared at by so many undead, Panok felt the blood in his body stagnate. He gritted his teeth at the high-level skeleton warrior, then slowly retreated into the team.
"Now that we are no longer an undead, what should we do?" The goblin, whose face was swollen and many teeth were missing, asked recklessly.
Panok wanted to slap him again, but he was afraid that if he did so, it would provoke an attack from the undead. He suppressed his will and decided in his heart, "When I escape, I will slap half of your face until it's swollen and all your teeth will fall out. Just wait for me!"
Seeing that Panok was not coming over, the senior skeleton warrior poked his helmet with a bone knife, as if scratching his head, and raised his head towards Panok.
"I want to say this is a misunderstanding, do you believe it?" Panok said dryly with cold sweat on his forehead and forced a smile.
I don't believe you.
The high-level skeleton warrior clapped his palm with the bone knife and pointed at the people in front. The skeleton undead slowly pressed forward with weapons in hand.
"Break out!" Panok's expression instantly turned ferocious and he shouted loudly.
The Headhunters suddenly launched an attack on the undead on one side. After all, they were of the same tribe and had cooperated many times. They knew what to do and were just waiting for the leader's order.
The undead have surrounded them and it seems they have no intention of letting them leave. There is only one way to go. They rush forward desperately, trying to fight their way out. They run as far as they can and leave the goblins behind as scapegoats while they don't react, thus attracting the undead's firepower.
As cannon fodder, isn't this their fate?
By the time the goblins reacted, the undead had already rushed over, slashing at them with weapons raised.
"Headhunters, you deserve to die!"
"Rush, rush out——"
The goblins' screams, cries, and howls came together, and chaos ensued in an instant. Led by Panok, the Headhunters used their momentum to break out desperately, continuously defeating the undead approaching them, and fought their way out.
There is hope!
I can get out alive!
Panok kept swinging the bone stick, flying it up and down, preventing the undead from getting close to him. The hope of survival made him burst out with unprecedented fighting power. If he continued at this momentum, he would really be able to break out from the undead.
when!
The bone stick came down with a dull sound, and the huge force shook off several pieces of bone. Panok's stick was not as effective as before, and was blocked by a small round shield.
Panok's face froze as he realized that the undead in front of him was different from those ordinary undead whose heads had been smashed. He was also wearing a helmet and bone armor, and he bent slightly and managed to withstand the blow.
A huge force came from the shield that had resisted the bone stick, and the bone stick was bounced upwards. The senior skeleton warrior stood up and slashed at Panok with a knife.
puff……
Blood flowed down Panok's cheeks and chest. At the critical moment, he tried hard to lean back and saved his life, but this also angered him, and he swung the bone stick again and hit the senior skeleton warrior.
Panok, who was in the front, was stopped by a high-level skeleton warrior. The team suddenly became like a machine that had lost its power. The speed of breaking through slowed down. The undead on both sides pressed forward, and the headhunters were surrounded and caught in a tough battle.
When fighting the undead, it is best to keep your distance and use flexible movement to attack the undead's weakness of insufficient speed. Once you are surrounded by the undead, you will be in big trouble. The undead have no sense of pain and no fear. They don't care about death and will surge up in waves, endlessly, if for nothing else, just to stab you.
This is the situation that the headhunters are facing now. The undead are crowding forward and will hit you on the head as much as they want. They will just use their weapons to hit you, one, two, eight, ten. The range of activities of the headhunters is getting smaller and smaller. Even if the skin on their bodies can withstand some damage, they can't withstand too many attacks.
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