Chapter 22: Native Treachery



The exploration mission went smoothly. The skeleton undead were not exposed and soon returned to the mobile fortress in batches to report what happened ahead.

The low-level skeleton undead had simple thinking and could not explain many things clearly. After talking for a long time, Li Ziyu was confused. But one thing was certain, that was that a battle had indeed taken place ahead, but the strange thing was that according to the undead, it did not seem to be a battle between two tribes.

If it's not a tribal fight, could it be that a ferocious beast attacked the tribe under the cover of night?

This kind of thing has also been mentioned in the chat channel. When ferocious beasts lack food, they will become violent and cruel and will actively look for prey. It is common for group-living ferocious beasts to attack indigenous tribes.

But soon, his idea was denied by the undead. According to the soul's inference, it was not a ferocious beast, but other creatures. The undead could not explain what it was.

Otherwise, why not go over and take a look?

The description of the undead aroused Li Ziyu's curiosity. He especially wanted to know what the creature that the undead could not describe clearly was.

"Hold on! Don't let them enter the tribe!"

Moumou, the leader of the Minotaur tribe, was tall, muscular, and only wore a grass skirt. He waved a totem pole that was as tall as two people and as thick as a bucket in his hand, while loudly commanding his tribesmen.

The tribe where Mou Mou is located is a small tribe with a total population of less than a hundred people. Excluding children, the elderly, and including women and young and middle-aged people, there are only dozens of people who can fight.

Tauren are naturally strong and are good candidates for being warriors. Adult Tauren can become excellent warriors with almost no training, and they are warriors who use heavy weapons. In their tradition, the basic weapon of Tauren is the totem pole.

It was also because of this that Mumu was able to rely on dozens of people to resist the enemy's attack and barely defend the tribe, but this was only temporary. The number of enemies was smaller than theirs, but their combat effectiveness was much stronger than theirs.

The ones who attacked their tribe were a dozen or so demonized minotaurs.

The skin of these demonized minotaurs is gray-black, their muscles are as hard as stone, and their blood vessels are bulging, like worms hidden under their skin. Their strength is even more astonishing, and they can withstand the bombardment of totem poles head-on.

Mou Mou couldn't understand why his tribe had provoked a group of demonized minotaurs, and how these guys discovered his tribe. However, now was not the time to think about these problems. They had to fight off these demonized minotaurs. If they couldn't resist and let them enter the tribe, it would be a disaster.

Demonized creatures generally do not leave any survivors. The only ones that may survive are similarly demonized creatures. Once they are allowed to enter the tribe, it will be a massacre.

Under Mou Mou's command, the Tauren fought back hard, defending their tribe tightly and not letting go of any demonized Tauren. Unfortunately, the Tauren are a peace-loving race. Although they are natural warriors, they do not like fighting. They prefer to stay in a fertile land and live their own lives.

On the other hand, the demonized minotaurs were a group of lunatics. They attacked them recklessly and tried to kill their way in. They were thirsty for blood.

Fortunately, the demonized minotaurs do not have totem poles. The demonic aura on them prevents them from using weapons blessed by their ancestors. The weapons they use are stone sticks found from somewhere. Although they are heavy, they are still far inferior to totem poles.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the totem poles and stone sticks collided, and the rumbling sound of them hitting the ground could be heard from far away in the wilderness.

Li Ziyu, who was curious, finally decided to go over and take a look. If he wanted to gain anything, he had to go there. He ordered the undead to enter silent mode, then started the mobile fortress and approached slowly to avoid attracting the attention of the warring parties.

As they got closer, Li Ziyu, who was standing at the window looking out, finally saw the battlefield clearly. Were those orcs?

Tauren and Tauren fighting?

But why do they look so different?

The group guarding the tribe looked normal, fitting the image of the Tauren in his mind, but the group that kept attacking from the opposite side was very strange, pitch black and looked quite brutal. These pitch-black Tauren were probably the wave that the undead could not explain clearly.

Wow, the battle is so fierce. Oops, someone is knocked down. Oops, another one falls down.

Just as Li Ziyu was watching the show, the tribesmen on Mou Mou's side could not bear it anymore. Minotaur were knocked to the ground by stone clubs one after another, and blood was flowing everywhere.

After all, they were demonized minotaurs. Not only were they stronger and more warlike than them, but their sense of pain was almost gone and their vitality was even stronger. Mumu and his men's totem poles could cause damage to these demonized minotaurs, but they could not force them to retreat.

If this continues, it will be the end. Mou Mou's heart was filled with despair. Even though they had more people than the enemy, if they continued fighting, they would probably be the losers in the end.

Huh?

Mu Mu was stunned when he used a totem pole to knock a demonized minotaur away. He felt a breath that did not belong to either of them. The breath was cold, terrifying, and full of the smell of death.

He subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw a huge object that had stopped not far away. The moonlight happened to fall at this moment, allowing him to see the true appearance of the huge object.

That's... a fortress?!

Under the moonlight, a fortress built of piles of bones stood.

The sudden appearance of the mobile fortress stunned Mu Mu. This was even more magical than encountering a demonized minotaur. His tribe had lived here for quite some time, but he never knew there was a fortress next to the tribe.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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