Chapter 635

If the ghost corpse is a pack of wolves, then the horseman is the lion on the wilderness.

But Mamian is not the king of this land.

Minotaur is the strongest king, at least in the range of Wusha village villagers.

Mamian is a lion and Minotaur is a Tyrannosaurus Rex. It is a terrible existence that frightens all villages.

The village defense settings of all villages in the southern wilderness can almost resist most of the ghost animals and ghosts here.

The only thing you can't deal with is Minotaur.

This seven meter tall, powerful ghost beast evolved from black Jupiter's once Troll demon family and cow demon family.

Fortunately, their number is not many, otherwise the southern wilderness would have been flattened by them.

But usually Minotaurs don't take the initiative to attack the village, because the village is also a great threat to them.

The Terran village is also at the top of the food chain in the southern wilderness. One village is enough to fight the Minotaur.

Of course, in most cases, both sides lose.

Minotaurs are not only powerful, but also have a certain sense of dead soul, which gives them the ability to see danger.

Minotaurs will not take the initiative to attack a medium-sized village unless they have to.

It will not attack unless it finds that the village has declined and can be easily crushed.

Minotaurs usually eat wild animals that are hidden underground and have not been completely infected by death, or Terran teams that go out hunting.

Although Minotaurs are huge, they are good at using cover color. Therefore, when they lie prone and don't move, they can't find it at all. They just think it's a pile of soil everywhere on the wasteland.

The crazy move of Fu Teng to ignite the ghost incense made the villagers of Wusha village panic in an instant.

The deep roar from the distance hit every villager's heart, as if to break their heart.

Under the light of the huge torch on the dead wood wall, Fu Teng's whole face was distorted and his mouth uttered a crazy whisper, "die, die, hey, I can't live, and you don't want to live."

Fu Teng seemed crazy, but he didn't hold his hands, but suddenly jumped up and jumped onto the huge torch inserted in the dead wood wall.

Fu Teng is not afraid of death. At this stage, he knows he will die, but he wants to see aninu die first before he dies and watch Wusha village be flattened.

"Fu Teng, you madman, don't you even let your family go?"

Aninu snapped incredulously.

"Family? Hahaha, aninu, do you know if I have a family? Since I can remember, the Fu family has died one by one. How much did the Fu family contribute to Wusha village? Half died in war and half were exiled. My father was torn in half by Mamian people in order to save a child. No one remembers the credit. Our Fu family is worthy of Wusha village, but I was defeated When uncle was running for village head, he was exiled after a little trick. Aninu, you scumbag, I must watch you die today. "Fu Teng's eyes are full of blood.

"Fu Teng, your father is a hero. Wusha village always remembers that his memorial tablet will always be placed at the highest position of the ancestral hall in the village. Your uncle has no problem running for village head, but he colluded with Sanduo village and promised to dedicate five girls in the village to the warriors in Sanduo village for his achievements. Don't you know that every village girl is the most precious wealth, and deliberately put more than a dozen ghost corpses in it, Almost caused irreparable losses. According to the village rules, he could only be exiled. "Aninu glared at Futo. Now he regretted that Futo had not been sentenced to death, otherwise this would not have happened.

"Hum, it's as if you aninu didn't use any means. Don't talk nonsense and wait to die." Fu Teng snorted coldly.

Moo!

Another deep cry came.

This time it's obviously much closer.

Under the dead wood wall, hundreds of ghost corpses have gathered at this time, and more ghost corpses are pouring towards Wusha village in the dark.

Three horsemen have appeared. They are not as anxious to rush under the dead wood wall as ghost corpses, but stand in the edge area illuminated by fire and wait quietly for opportunities.

A gray image floated out of the darkness like a wolf.

Li Daochong recognized that it was a ghost, a wolf ghost.

Soon dozens of wolf ghosts gathered at the edge of the aperture.

The appearance of this ghost reminds Li Daochong of the difficult years when he just woke up.

However, it seems that my situation is not really better. It has always been very difficult.

Even now, he is not optimistic. Even if Li Daochong is poisoned, his body is weak and his aura is weak, there is no threat. However, he knows that there can not be only this ghost in this forgotten mysterious death.

Intuition tells Li Daochong that there is definitely something he can't deal with in his current state.

But everything here is very strange. It is supposed to be the underworld, but over the past 3000 years, it has never been disturbed and exists independently.

People here not only don't know what the spiritual realm is, but also don't know what the dark realm is.

Over the past three thousand years, the past history has been completely swallowed up by time.

People here only think that the world is born like this, and this is all.

The smell of ghost fragrance is like a drug to ghost animals and ghosts. As long as they smell a little, they will instantly go crazy and hungry.

But in a few minutes, Wusha village was surrounded by a huge group of ghost corpses and ghosts.

The villagers standing on the dead wood wall would have been paralyzed if the fire light mapping range was not limited.

The darkness could not resist Li Daochong's sight. The faint blue light in his eyes flashed, and everything was at the bottom of his eyes.

Even Ma Mian people gathered dozens of them in a very short time.

Without the appearance of Minotaur, Wusha village can be submerged only by such a large group.

The total population of Wusha village is only 158 people, of which the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled have to be excavated, and there are 110 young people left.

In the wilderness, it is difficult for the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled to survive, so there are not many old people in each village.

The average life expectancy here is no more than 55, but the reason for the short life expectancy is not their weakness. Almost 95% of the people die unnaturally.

In fact, the fertility of the Dahuang Terrans is very strong. An adult woman can give birth to one or two babies every year, and the pregnancy cycle is shorter than that of the spirit Terrans, which only takes six months.

But even so, the population of the whole wilderness is still decreasing slowly and orderly.

For Li Daochong, everything here is magical and mysterious.

Aninu quickly issued a red alert, and the whole village entered a first-class defense state.

The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled all took refuge in the underground passage, and all young adults, men and women, took up arms to meet the battle.

Fifteen blaster projection vehicles in the village are also ready to go, and all the more than 300 blaster stones stored in the village have been taken out.

There are tens of thousands of villages like Wusha village in the southern wilderness. They are scattered everywhere, large and small.

Wusha village is a weak medium-sized village with a population of 150 to 250. It is a medium-sized village, and more than 250 are large villages.

Li Daochong has seen a map, which is also the only map in Wusha village. It marks the area with a radius of 600 kilometers. There are more than 100 villages in such a large area.

The known scope of Wusha village is so large. Beyond this scope, it is a blank and knows nothing.

Li Daochong wondered why these villages did not unite, so that the safety factor would be greatly increased.

But soon Li Daochong realized that it was almost impossible to unite in this desolate place.

Because the more people gathered together, the more food consumed.

In addition to hunting, there is no second way to get food here.

Moreover, the tribal consciousness of the local people is too stubborn to shake.

Although they will help each other and jointly resist the tide of ghosts and corpses, it is only temporary. Once it is over, they will go their own way and guard against each other.

Sometimes there will be wars between villages, mainly to compete for limited resources, or the number of girls in the village is too small, resulting in a sharp decline in the population.

Moo!

When the third deep cry came, the ground trembled slightly.

This moo also pulled Li Daochong's thoughts back. On the wasteland hundreds of meters away, a huge object was moving towards Wusha village at a uniform speed.

Naturally, the villagers could not see it. Li Daochong's sight would not be obstructed by the darkness. The appearance of Minotaur was clearly introduced into his eyes.

This is almost as like as two peas that he had originally killed on the red star.

Li Daochong touched his chin and a glimmer of interest flashed in his eyes. The level of ox head reached the level of ghost beast. The aura of killing and transforming was still considerable.

The constantly crowded ghost corpses and ghosts have not launched an attack on Wusha village, as if waiting for something.

But now they look more and more restless, accompanied by a fourth moo.

The ghost corpses suddenly ran away, their mouths made terrible babbling, rushed to the dead wood wall and scrambled to climb up.

The ghost group is much more convenient. When they drift, they fly up to the dead wood wall ten meters high and attack the villagers above.

To deal with ghosts, the soldiers in Wusha village use a kind of silver powder. Once the ghost is stained with silver powder, the soul body will immediately become unstable and then disappear.

The horsemen hissed and rushed to Wusha village from all directions. They jumped a few meters high, but the ten meter dead wood wall was still higher for them.

But the ghost corpses rushed up in advance have become stepping stones for Mamian people. With the help of the stairs piled up by ghost corpses, Mamian people can jump directly onto the dead wood wall.

Despair appeared on all faces in Wusha village.

"Dad, are we going to die?" ah Youduo's pretty face is pale and bloodless. At the moment, her mind is blank.

Aninu said nothing and his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water. A horseman jumped up and fell in front of him. He didn't respond at all. In the face of such a large number of ghost corpses, horsemen and ghosts, aninu's fighting will has been destroyed.

Just like a rabbit met a group of lions, this is not a matter of no chance of winning, but a matter of simply being crushed into debris, and there will be nothing left in the end.

"Village head, it's dangerous." a young villager shouted.

"Hahaha, aninu, I said I would watch you die, I want you to die in front of me..." Fu Teng's crazy laughter suddenly came, and everyone almost forgot him.

Unexpectedly, the Fu Teng sitting on the huge torch is not dead. At this time, three ghost corpses are lying on him, one is eating his thigh, one is biting his shoulder, and one is lying on his stomach. Even his intestines are bitten out.

However, at this time, Fu Teng was happy. He was dead, but aninu would die in front of him.

The horse faced man fell less than two meters in front of aninu. As long as the white bone stick in his hand was smashed, aninu's head would be smashed to pieces immediately.