The sun's light gradually faded, and darkness spread from afar.
A race that uses muskets as weapons?
Li Ziyu lowered his eyes and thought in his mind. He felt that he should take it seriously and bring Liu Xingxing back safely. So he would first send 30,000 skeleton undead and then send 100 skeleton longbowmen to provide cover.
He had no intention of looking down on the other party. They were all time travelers and lords, so who wouldn't have some trump cards?
"Summon the Skeleton Undead."
Following his summons, the number of skeletons in the warehouse suddenly decreased, and one by one the skeleton undead twisted their bodies and crawled out of the main building.
The minotaur on the bone platform widened his eyes. The scale of the undead was getting bigger and bigger. Compared with the last time they defeated the coalition forces, this time the scale was even bigger. The city lord was so strong and felt so safe!
"Go forth! Bring back our companions!"
The souls of 30,000 dead skeletons were burning with fire, and they opened their mouths and roared with their souls. Under the afterglow, they took a step, walked out of the bone platform, and headed towards the direction where Liu Xingxing was rushing.
100 skeleton longbowmen, holding longbows, quietly blended into the skeleton undead.
Li Ziyu stood on the top of the main building, holding the parapet with his hands, silently watching the dead souls going to the battle.
Liu Xingxing must have some special physique, otherwise why is he always the one being chased?
I sighed in my heart that since I met him, my life has become more colorful.
The setting sun on the horizon gradually sets, and the soul fire of the undead becomes stronger and stronger. The darkness will bring them more powerful strength.
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"Hoo~Whoa~ Shoot, shoot, don't let him get away!"
A small skylight was opened on the mobile fortress that looked like an armored vehicle. A dark-skinned human was holding a homemade telescope and staring at the mobile fortress that was running wildly in front of him, shouting and pointing.
His name is Bentham Mac, a black man. Some time ago, he inexplicably came to this world, obtained a mobile fortress, and became the lord of the city.
He was not unfamiliar with time travel. In his previous life, Bentham abandoned his previous life and the small pills and syringes that could make people addicted to online novels in order to read them. Later, he was not satisfied with the reading, so he traveled thousands of miles to the ancient Eastern country and took great pains to learn the Eastern language just to keep up with the updates.
He liked the world in books, which was a world that made people addicted. He had fantasized countless times that if he could travel through time, he would definitely be like the protagonists in the books, fighting for dominance over the world, holding power, surrounded by beautiful women, and becoming an invincible person.
Traveling to another world made him sigh more than once at the magic of fate. It turned out that he, Bentham Mac, had a lucky day.
Since arriving in the alien world, Bentham has been like a small electric motor, trying every possible way to strengthen himself and constantly recalling the contents of the novels he has read. In addition to the items and warriors provided by the system, he has also made a lot of gadgets of his own, such as a telescope.
To him, the indigenous people are like the NPCs and monsters in the game, and he kills them without mercy. To him, other time travelers are enemies who compete with him for the world. Since they have traveled through time, he must be the protagonist, and the other time travelers are just stepping stones sent to deliver food and help him grow.
"Bentham, what's going on? Can we take that fortress?"
A head popped out from beside Bentham. The dust blowing in his face made him squint his eyes, trying to see the battle situation clearly. This was the strong companion Bentham met after coming to the other world. He was a white man named Pansy Jackson. He had iconic golden hair and a pair of blue eyes. He was very handsome, like a star in a movie.
Bentham's own race is a gnoll, while Pansy's race is a dog-headed man. The two sides fight well together. At least the dog-headed men charging ahead can give the gnolls more opportunities to attack. Otherwise, Bentham would really be unwilling to pay attention to Pansy.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Pansy? We are the protagonists! They are here to support us. Just wait and see, I will be able to take over that fortress soon, hahaha..." Bentham held up the telescope and laughed exaggeratedly as he spoke.
"I believe you, you will kill him like before!" In the dust, Pansy couldn't see what was happening in front of her, but she still shouted at the top of her voice, "Let's rush over, oh oh oh..."
The two men were like drunkards who had been forced to drink five kilograms of cheap liquor. They roared arrogantly and unscrupulously, and the gunfire from the Werewolf musketeers became more and more frequent.
"Report, how bad is the damage to the fortress!" Liu Xingxing shrank his head, bent down, trotted to the control panel, and asked the cat man with a nervous face.
"Reporting to the city lord, the power source is not damaged, but the exterior of our fortress has been damaged a lot, meow." The cat man looked at the dashboard and responded.
Fortunately, as long as the power is intact, everything is acceptable. As for the damage to the fortress, Liu Xingxing doesn't care. At worst, he can go to the boss to ask for materials to repair it, and the boss will give him these materials.
"According to the original plan, I have already informed the boss, and someone will come to pick us up!" Liu Xingxing said to the cat man, turned around and ran back to the window.
Humph, if you chase me again, I will kill you!
The last person who chased me has grass ten feet high on his grave.
Liu Xingxing muttered to himself in his heart. He didn't understand why everyone couldn't develop themselves well. Why did they have to fight to the death? What did I do? I just wanted to find a treasure. I didn't hurt anyone!
Thinking of the sudden attack by the other party and the dozens of treasure-hunting cat people who were shot to death by muskets in the first wave, Liu Xingxing's heart was bleeding. It was not easy for him to accumulate some family property. He had only summoned them for a few days and had not yet established a good relationship with them, but they were beaten to death. Is there any justice in the world? Is there any law in the world?
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