Chapter 19

Zhuang Hong said, carefully observing Ke duo.

There's nothing wrong with the plan just now.

The other party has come to meet, which can also prove the feasibility of the plan.

But they obviously underestimated the Lord, a Lord with a special camp who can control skeletons.

The unsuccessful entrapment and killing made Zhuang Hong very upset.

Depend on others.

That's him at this time.

The orc has the right to decide his life and death, so he has to be careful to flatter.

"If you hadn't been useful, I would have cut you down." Said Ke duohan in a voice.

Zhuang Hong's territory is already an affiliated village of huoren tribe.

Collecting resources for the tribe every day.

It's a pity to kill such a free labor force.

"Yes, I will do well." Zhuang Hong kept wiping his sweat and promised again and again.

"Hum, you'd better reflect your value..."

Whoosh!

At this time, there was a dense wind outside the room.

Then there was the howl of pain of the orc warrior.

Keduo suddenly stood up and went out. As soon as he stepped out, he saw the arrow falling on his head.

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The arrows fell like raindrops, like a huge net, covering the whole camp.

The arrows cut through the tent and the orcs kept falling.

"Bone arrow!" Quito picked up an arrow outside the door.

When the bone arrow touches the ground, it breaks directly, leaving only some bones left at the arrow shaft.

"Find shelter and don't run around." Cried Quito.

The running orcs began to look for a shelter from the arrows.

There are not many bunkers in the camp. Those who squeeze into the bunkers survive, but those who don't.

The arrow rain lasted more than ten minutes.

In addition to a few using their companions' bodies as shields, many orcs died directly under the bone arrows.

I've never seen such a free volley like rain.

After the arrow rain stopped, Keduo and other talents walked out of the hall and boarded the wall.

When he saw the skeleton holding a crossbow with both hands outside in the moonlight, he could no longer suppress his anger.

Roared: "it's the lower skeletons, the soldiers of the fire blade tribe, take your weapons and follow me to kill them."

Roar!!

Ho ho!

The morale of the orcs was ignited, picked up the weapons around them and roared loudly.

More than a thousand Orc warriors, like angry beasts, rushed towards the skeleton in front.

Their eyes were scarlet and crazy.

With a heavy sense of oppression.

However.

When the orcs rush out of the camp.

A large number of skeleton soldiers came out from both sides of the road.

At first glance, the whole forest was full of skeletons with sharp blades.

No command is required.

The next second, the two sides fought together.

20000 to 1000.

At the moment of the fight, the skeleton sea drowned more than 1000 orcs, and there was no human figure at all.

There was only a howl of ORC anger and reluctance.

In half an hour.

The battle was completely over, all the orcs were killed, and even Ke duo died by the sword.

No one survived.

Fang Hao controls the skeleton soldiers and walks into the camp with plasma.

Zhuang Hong hid in the corner, his body trembling constantly.

He... He's finished. He knew he wouldn't provoke this man.

Why do you want to stand up and give advice to the orc to provoke this man.

"Zhuang Hong, right? I should remember your name correctly. Do you have any last words?" Fang Hao came to him and asked softly.

"No, don't kill me. I'm wrong. I'm willing to give you the territory. We're villagers. Don't kill me." Zhuang Hong begged for mercy loudly.

He can negotiate with orcs and humans.

Although the other party is only a skeleton now, he can be sure that the other party must be human.

Zhuang Hong's heart is still holding a trace of luck.

But these words have no effect on Fang Hao.

"Is that your last words? I see." Then he raised his iron sword.

Zhuang Hong trembled and shouted, "what can I do? My territory is near the orc tribe. I also want to live. What can I do if I don't depend on them? Is it wrong for me to live? I just want to live..."

At last, Zhuang Hong began to cry bitterly.

Everyone's experience is different.

Zhuang Hong thought he had a bad start, but Fang Hao's start was a narrow escape.

Blame Zhuang Hongxuan for going the wrong way.

Chose to kill Fang Hao.

"I know. If you can return to the earth after death, remember to entrust a dream to me."

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Hao cut out his long sword and easily cut his throat.

Blood splashed everywhere.

Zhuang Hong was frightened and covered his throat with his hands, trying to survive.

But everything was in vain. Finally, he could only fall to the ground paralyzed, and his eyes became gradually devoid of God.

……

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

If I believe Zhuang Hong at the beginning, I will meet him.

Then he's the one who died.

Zhuang Hong, on the other hand, was the victor, the one who had defeated the enemy by strategy.

It's the same now. Fang Hao won't be soft hearted to kill him.

What's wrong? I won't dare next time. Everyone is a fellow townsman.

It's just a loser's plea for mercy.

These people will only write down their hatred and wait for new opportunities.

Therefore, killing Zhuang Hong is the same as killing the Lord who first drove away his tiger den and stole the treasure chest. There is no burden on his heart.

Bend down and pick up the other party's Lord's book.

Open it and have a look.

Maybe it's because of the unidentified identity. At present, the body of this skeleton soldier can't be used.

Put the Lord's book away.

He continued to control the skeleton, squatted down and began to take off Zhuang Hong's clothes.

Three or two times, he pulled Zhuang Hong out.

"Quite white!"

This is not Fang Hao's special hobby, but that he really needs this dress.

Through, everyone took their original clothes, but changing and washing became a very troublesome thing.

Since Zhuang Hong is dead, this outfit will be reserved for him.

As for the clothes of the dead, will they be taboo.

This will not happen here in Fang Hao.

This world is life and death, people I dare to kill, why don't you dare to wear clothes.

Take off the clothes, trousers and sneakers stained with blood and put them aside.

This pair of sneakers is really good. It's expensive at first sight.

"Somebody, bury him."

Two skeleton soldiers came in, lifted Zhuang Hong's body and walked out.

It's settled down.

I hope this is a dream. When you wake up, you return to the original world.

Walk out of the patriarchal hall.

The stars in the sky are still shining, and a ray of dawn has appeared on the horizon.

Roughly, it should be around three or four in the morning.

The skeletons are still busy.

Take off all the equipment of the dead orcs and collect them.

Standing at the door of the hall, Fang Hao had a stabbing pain in his head.

It seems that someone is playing his brain nerve, a little, indirect pain.

Among them, there are the fatigue of fighting all night, as well as the consumption of spiritual power by using the [divine presence] ability for a long time.

Explain your work to the skeletons and you will directly remove the [divine presence] state.

Return to ontology.

After drinking a mouthful of water, he fell asleep.