"Quickly, send a signal! Come here all!" Kamu nervously issued an order to his men.
A red magic flare exploded over the dark plain, like a beautiful red flower dripping blood.
When the red flare illuminates the rocky plain, the small ribs rushed towards Kamu's team like a black bolt of lightning.
A few sharp arrows shot out, and the small ribs only slightly deflected their heads, avoiding the three feather arrows that were shot at the head, and the other feather arrows passed through the chest between its ribs. Camu scolded an idiot secretly. Skeletons are not humans. They have no muscles and internal organs. Shooting their bodies is of no avail. Someone here has been frightened by the speed of the little skeletons.
The archer only had time to shoot the small ribs and rushed into the team of Kamu, like a tiger into the flock, the small ribs danced with the weapons of the left and right hands at the same time, and the two blood elf warriors brought a string of blood rain to both sides. Fly out. The blood elf on the left who was hit by the mace in the chest was sunken in his chest, and there were several blood holes in the depression that were spraying blood arrows out, and the blood elf on the right who was hit by a single knife in his mid-belly was almost cut off by his waist. The jagged single blade pulled out a wide blood port on his abdomen, and all his internal organs flowed out after landing.
Two people were lost just by facing Kamu, and the little skeleton was also hit by two swords, and the left and right ribs were picked up and flew by the opponent's rapier. But this didn't affect anything, the small ribs immediately knocked the two blood elves who were picking up their ribs into rotten tomatoes.
Camu couldn’t imagine that four of his people had died within three minutes of the war, and the skeleton had only broken two ribs. This is a trivial matter for a skeleton. It It is perfectly possible to wait for the two ribs to be connected back after the battle, or simply not to use these two bones, it will still be alive and kicking.
Skeletons, such undead creatures, have a complete bone frame out of their instinct during their lifetime. When they can't find a complete body, they can still advance. This is like a human being. It's the same reason that hands can become strong.
I still underestimate this black skeleton. This seemingly slender skeleton has such a high level of strength. Even if it faces the previous elite team of 50 people, it is more than enough. At most, it just breaks a few. No matter the bones, deep despair flashed in Camu's eyes.
"Camu, hold on, I'm here!" Gulangli's anxious voice sounded in the distance. Before he saw the signal flare, he was quickly approaching Kamu. He had a foreboding that things seemed to be getting worse and worse. .
When he saw the red flare exploded in the air, Gulangli quickened his pace even more. He really wished he could grow a pair of wings.
When Gulangli arrived, there were only four people left in Kamu’s ten-man team, and everyone was injured. Two of them had been chopped off and one hand was still supporting it with difficulty. The rocks here are stained dark red. As the captain of this team, Kamu was taken special care of by the small ribs. Fortunately, his strength was not bad. He didn't die immediately after being slashed, but now he is dying on the ground.
Gulangli knelt down and carefully lifted Kamu's head to look at the wound on his body.
A huge wound with constant bleeding was pulled diagonally from Camu’s left shoulder to his right rib. Because the single blade of the small ribs was serrated, it caused this wound and pulled away the muscles and skin around the wound along the way. This makes the wound look more terrifying. Fortunately, it is not deep into the flesh with a single knife, otherwise Camu's ribs will be pulled away, but it is precisely this that adds to his pain even more.
"Go! Go!" Camu stared at Gulangli with his eyes wide open, his voice weakened like a ghost in the depths of hell.
"No, I want to avenge you!" Gulangli stared blood-red eyes and roared like a male lion fighting for a mate in estrus.
Kamu's eyes suddenly fluttered out, and he grabbed Gulangli's animal skin armor: "No! You can't kill it, go! Quick!" Kamu vomited before he finished speaking. With a sigh of relief, the pupils of his eyes suddenly dilated, and a creature just returned to heaven.
"Ah!" Gulangli yelled up to the sky. The tragic death of his partner who grew up with him made him angry. When he lifted his rapier and looked at the battlefield besieging the black skeleton, the scene in front of him made the original blood rush. He felt as if he was showered by a basin of ice water, and then he understood why Camu would be so determined to leave by himself.
On the battlefield, the nineteen people brought by Gulangli and the remaining four of Kammu are now only nine are still supporting them, and the rest are steaming corpses lying on the ground.
There are at most two wounds on each corpse, and every fatal wound is extremely terrifying. They were either killed by the zigzag-shaped knife in the right hand of the skeleton to draw a wide blood ditch on the body, or they were killed directly by a mace. Gurani looked terribly cold, and no longer had the courage to rush up, he rushed towards the siege. The companion of the small ribs roared: "Quickly retreat!" Then he turned and jumped into the river beside him.
After hearing the command of the deputy captain, the remaining blood elf warriors also jumped into the river, but the small ribs obviously didn’t want them to escape like this. They ran the last few with the left and right bows, and they solved them. The next one just ran to the river and was pierced by small ribs. In the end, there were only five people left, including Vice Captain Gulangli, who jumped into the river.
The small ribs can't swim, and it also understands that its bare bones can only sink to the bottom of its life. Turning around, picking up a longbow and a few arrows from the ground, it shoots at the blood elves in the river like a shooter. However, its archery skills that have never used a bow and arrow are really terrible. The arrow feathers it shoots either fly in the air or can’t shoot it at all. The longbow in his handle was broken in two, and he was thrown into the rushing river far away.
Returning to the battlefield, the small ribs checked the corpses on the ground one by one. After confirming that these blood elves were dead, it looked at the mace in its left hand and the single knife with flesh and blood hanging on the blade of the right hand. Then it ran in the direction of Zhang Xiao. .
If Zhang Xiao saw here that what the small ribs did just now was what he did after assassinating the son of the City Lord, Zhang Xiao would definitely laugh out loud.