Lords of All: The Moving Castle of the Dead

The arrival of the reinforcements gave the tauren of the Tabu tribe hope, the hope of victory, and the strength within their bodies rose again. Although everyone was injured, they still held the totem pole in their hands tightly and rushed towards the demonized tauren with shouts of death. People, but soon discovered that they were not needed in battle at all.

The number of undead was much greater than last time, far exceeding the number of enemies. From the moment they appeared, they were completely focused on the demonized tauren. Their help was just the icing on the cake, speeding up the elimination of enemies.

Facing undead that were several times their size, the demonized tauren could no longer resist. Under the influence of the undead, fear grew in their hearts, their courage gradually disappeared, and they began to want to retreat. They wanted to retreat, but the undead had no intention of doing so. Let them go and pounce on them without fear of death.

"This is the undead clan! This is how the undead should fight!"

Li Ziyu looked down at the battlefield, holding a bone knife in his hand. He felt an inexplicable impulse of passion. He subconsciously took a step forward, the bone knife was shaking, and he stared at a demonized tauren, planning to kill a big man. Jump on it.

Liu Xingxing, who was beside him, noticed something was wrong and stepped forward to hug his waist. His face was full of panic, "Boss, what are you going to do? Don't be impulsive!"

"Let me go, I want to fight with them!"

"Calm down! Boss, you are a human being, you are not an undead! You will definitely win the battle, there is no need!"

Liu Xingxing didn't know what was wrong with Li Ziyu. His current state was as if he was drunk and insisted on going to Jingyanggang to hunt tigers. But you are just a rookie, not Wu Song, and you are just a tiger hunter.

After being dragged forward by Li Ziyu for two steps, Liu Xingxing kicked his feet on the ground, pressing his center down, almost sitting on the ground, and then held him back to prevent him from jumping down from the main building.

After nearly a minute passed like this, Liu Xingxing felt that Li Ziyu's struggle had weakened.

"let go."

"Don't let go, boss, you have to calm down! Even if you want to go down, you can't jump. It's too high here. If you jump down, you'll be dead!"

"Okay, I know, let go, I won't jump."

Hey, my speech became clearer.

Looking up, Liu Xingxing's eyes met Li Ziyu's, and he found that his eyes had become clear again, without the excitement and blood just now, so he put his hand away doubtfully, but his arms were still around Li Ziyu's waist. If he found something wrong, Liu Xingxing could hug him immediately.

The arms around his waist relaxed, Li Ziyu took two deep breaths, calmed down completely, and frowned slightly.

Why was he so impulsive just now?

Liu Xingxing, not to mention Liu Xingxing, didn't even think about this problem. He was originally watching the battle happily, but suddenly a wave of passion surged into his mind, making him want to go out and fight, or... to die?

At that time, all he thought about was the beauty of death, the peace of death, the tranquility of death, and pursuing the traces of death.

Looking down at his hands, he slowly clenched his fists. Feeling the sense of power, Li Ziyu frowned even more tightly.

Death cult?

I, the Lord of the Undead City, worship death, it seems reasonable.

But after all, I am still a human being, and I have not become an undead. Why do I suddenly have such an idea?

After wiping his face, Li Ziyu guessed that it was because of race, the undead, they were affecting me.

Humans are gregarious animals, social animals. The environment will affect the human mind and the three views of the human being. Living among a group of undead souls who worship death will gradually lead them to become dependent on and worship death. I feel that this influence is unconscious.

This time, Liu Xingxing was by his side, otherwise he would have jumped down at this time, which was very dangerous.

No, you have to get rid of this idea. You can't die before you start. That's not a joke. You have white skin, beauty, long legs, a fox girl, a snake girl, a rabbit girl...

At least I don’t want to go downwind and give someone away.

Food and sex are also my nature, my ancestors did not deceive me. The hot blood accompanied by the death impulse was temporarily forced back by the pink thoughts.

As the battle continued, the undead army gradually formed an encirclement, surrounding the demonized tauren, and slowly compressed inward. Although the demonized tauren were still struggling to resist and looking for opportunities to escape, everyone could see that, It is almost impossible to escape under the siege of the undead.

After the last demonized tauren struggled to make a suicidal attack, he fell to the ground with a look of reluctance, losing the breath of life. The battle ended with the annihilation of all the demonized tauren.

Li Ziyu did not come out of the fortress immediately, but turned his head and looked into the distance. The undead just now reported that there was a breath of life over there, but it never came close.

The undead use soul fire to "see" the world. They can sense the presence of the breath of life, but they cannot accurately know what the life over there is doing.

Based on the reports from the dead, Li Ziyu felt that there was a peeping person there. The identity of the other person was unknown, and he wondered if he was the person behind these demonized tauren.

After waiting for a while, the undead came to report again, but the other party had already gone away. Then Li Ziyu walked out of the fortress and went to meet the tauren of the Tabu tribe.

The Tauren tribe, which was originally small in number, now has even fewer people, only half of its original number, about fifty people, among whom there are more women and children. Even the surviving Tauren are all injured and covered in blood. Full of blood.

Mou Mou stood at the front of everyone, holding on to the totem pole, breathing heavily. The battle just now had exhausted his strength. The reason why he could stand now was because of the totem pole, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground. On the ground.

Li Ziyu came out of the fortress, followed by two rows of skeleton warriors with a bone knife in one hand and a shield in the other, and they walked straight to Mou Mou.

"Hi, Mou Mou, we meet again. You don't look too good. Do you want to take a rest first?" Li Ziyu looked at Mou Mou and raised his hand to say hello.

"My friend, the Lord of the Undead, thank you for your helping hand." Blood flowed out from the hideous wounds, causing his muscles to spasm in pain, but Mou Mou still struggled to stand up straight, and raised his hand to clasp his heart. buckle.

"Go to your tribe. You're injured like this, so take a rest." Li Ziyu looked at the tauren behind Mou Mou, sighed, and suggested.

Mou Mou did not object. He knew that his tribe was in a bad condition, that their wounds needed bandaging, that their physical strength was severely exhausted, and that they were in urgent need of rest, so he turned around and took Li Ziyu and the others back to the tribe.

The Tabu Tauren had already resisted vigorously, but the demonized Tauren still rushed into the tribe. Many thatched houses were destroyed and not many were usable. Mou Mou took Li Ziyu to his thatched house. Other tribesmen were repairing on the spot around his thatched house and did not stay away.

The danger of annihilation just now made them feel anxious. Only by gathering together can they feel at ease.

The children in the tribe held their fingers in their mouths and stared with innocent eyes as they watched the head of their family walk into the house with the leader of the undead.