Chapter 138 Final Mercy!

When the Bone Undead heard the order, he immediately turned around and dragged Bentham back.

Just like this, Bentham broke out in a cold sweat, and now he doesn’t want to be the protagonist, he just wants to live.

“Tell me what you know, and if you say I’m interested, I’ll let you go.”

Li Ziyu leaned on the white bone chair and said slowly.

“Racial restrictions! I know the racial limits! ”

Bentham shouted without hesitation.

Li Ziyu frowned, turned his head to look at Zhang Peng, Zhang Peng thought about it, shook his head, he had never heard of racial restrictions.

Zhang Peng didn’t know, that meant that it was a useful thing, Li Ziyu was a little interested, and said to Bentham: “Talk about it.” ”

“Having said that, will you let me go?”

Bentham asked as he scanned the surrounding undead and swallowed his saliva.

“It’s not time for you to negotiate terms.”

Li Ziyu said with a cold face.

“I hope you keep your promises.”

Bentham gritted his teeth, he has no more choices now, his life and death are in the hands of the other party, the other party is happy, he may let himself go, but if he makes the other party angry, he will really die.

The claim of racial restrictions, which Bentham had learned from other people’s mouths, was gossip, and he was not allowed to know about it, and no one mentioned it in forums and chats.

As we all know, when crossers come to this otherworld, they will have a fortress and a matching race, some races are weak, others are naturally powerful, such as demons, angels, behemoths, and so on.

This is obviously very unfair, crossers with strong races can develop in a short period of time, and there is not much living space for weak races, and the vast majority of crossers think so.

However, in fact, this is not the case, demons, angels and other races, indeed powerful, but the speed of development does not exceed cognition, belongs to the first ladder, but does not exceed the first ladder, like vampires, werewolves, these races united with the aborigines, can fight with them.

This is very strange, logically speaking, the powerful race should develop faster, have a very considerable combat power in the early stage, remove the influence of the surrounding environment, it should be easy to surpass the contemporaneous traversers, but why are they not as much ahead as expected?

When Bentham was chatting with someone, the man made a point called racial restrictions.

That is, the more powerful the race, the more shackles will be because they are strong, and it is precisely because of this shackles that those powerful races have not been able to develop in the fastest time.

The big guy also gave an example to Bentham about his own collection, such as the race of angels, which has a strong physique, super recovery ability, and the holy light of the invincible Mask, but it is very interesting, they hardly kill humans or those relatively good races, none of them will kill.

According to the data, if angels kill humans wantonly, they will be injured, and this kind of injury will not recover, and it is quite outrageous if it is not affected by their own super resilience.

So this big guy has a speculation that the race of angels cannot harm the “good” race, and they can only strike if they are judged to be evil, otherwise they themselves will be harmed incurably.

And the information about demons and behemoths also proves the existence of racial restrictions, for example, the limit of demons is that they want to create chaos, and anything that tries to maintain peace will make the demons rebel, and no matter which branch of the demon race, loyalty is always very low, unable to achieve loyalty like other races, and even trust is difficult to achieve.

In other words, even if there is a system, the demon will still have the possibility of betrayal at any time.

As for the giant beast, it is very simple, these guys eat a lot of food, as they grow, the amount of food will increase day by day, once hungry, they will turn their faces on the spot, the city owner of the giant beast has long been burned out in order to get food for these big guys, how can he be in the mood to develop.

Vampires and werewolves also have shortcomings, in the sun, low-level vampires cannot survive, and high-level vampires will be suppressed and lose their ability to recover.

Werewolves are even worse, and when they are strongest, they must be on the night of the full moon, otherwise the combat effectiveness is only 50%-80%.

The big guy summarized several races, all with special restrictions, and the stronger the force, the stronger the restrictions, but those that seem relatively weak, the restrictions are few, to what goblins, rat people, jackals, dog-headed people, these, there are almost no restrictions, casual.

Listening to Bentham’s words, Li Ziyu scratched his face, saying it seemed to make sense, but is this news true?

If true, what are the racial restrictions for my undead?

Sun?

But during the day, at most, it is weak, the combat effectiveness is reduced, and it is not as strong as the vampire limit, is my undead weaker than the vampire, I don’t admit it!

Li Ziyu began to carefully inventory the characteristics of the undead, trying to find his racial restrictions, he hadn’t thought about it before, but now that he thought about it, he suddenly found a lot of things wrong.

The combat effectiveness is weakened under the sun, this is a one, if there is a special method, it can be solved, such as the aura of the soul coffin.

Then there is a very important one, high-level troops, this thing should be the real racial limit!

Low-level bone undead are easy to make, there are bones, the combat effectiveness is insufficient, but the number of piles can be piled, but the high-level troops are different, even if they are high-level bone warriors, if they want to get in groups, they have to consume a lot of soul energy.

But the soul energy thing generally comes from the killed creatures, in other words, if you want to produce more high-level warriors, you need more soul energy, if you want soul energy, you have to provoke a war, to kill, and killing will cause dissatisfaction, so the world is the enemy.

Good guy, this racial restriction is hidden deep enough, if someone does not remind it, it may not be able to think of it, after all, it looks quite normal, but it is actually a big pit, think about it, what a good end can be for the enemy of the world.

Don’t say, Bentham’s information is really useful, give yourself a wake-up call, you have to pay attention.

This can’t help but remind him of some time ago, the disregard for life, the long time with the undead, the death of life, there is no feeling, and even a certain disgust for living life, which is not a good phenomenon.

Although he is the undead city lord, he is still a person, and he really makes the whole world undead, which is too miserable.

After Bentham finished speaking, he stared at Li Ziyu, saw the expression on his face change back and forth, and immediately understood in his heart that this news was useful, and when Li Ziyu let out a long breath and his face returned to its original appearance, he cautiously asked: “Is this news okay, can I leave?” ”

Li Ziyu shook his head and said, “Not enough, this news is not enough for you to leave, I need more.” ”

Bentham was silent, constantly thinking about what other useful news could satisfy the Undead City Lord and let him go.

After thinking for a while, his eyes lit up sharply, and he spoke: “I have another news, an important news related to you!” ”

“Oh? It’s about me, let’s hear it. ”

Li Ziyu raised his eyebrows, and his interest was raised again, but he didn’t expect that there was news about him.

“I can say, but you have to promise to let me go.”

Bentham looked at Li Ziyu vigilantly, he has already handed over a message, give another one, if the other party still says not enough, then what to do, so you must negotiate the conditions first.

“Okay, if it’s really about me, then let you go.”

Li Ziyu smiled and said generously.

Bentham’s second news is really related to Li Ziyu, not only related, but also particularly important, that is the news about the cancer alliance!

Since coming to the Revenant Mountain Range, Li Ziyu has taken root, and although Zhang Peng has tried hard to expand the intelligence network, the time is too short and the speed of collecting intelligence is limited.

On the other hand, Bentham, this guy was born as a plunderer, conquest everywhere, and rarely stayed in one place, so the news channels were wider, and this time the news about the cancer alliance army was heard from the tribe he had plundered.

Lizardmen, goblins, and hunters united to announce to the wasteland that they would declare war on the undead and spread it among various tribes, this kind of melon, naturally someone eats, Bentham also learned some information, it is said that the warriors dispatched by the three parties this time will be hundreds of thousands, and the scale is extremely large.

Now it is assembling, and it will soon set out to fight the undead.

“Do you know where the army gathers?”

Li Ziyu narrowed his eyes, sat up straight and asked.

This news is really very useful, special, it’s good to know, this is hundreds of thousands of warriors, they can still be leisurely, if they don’t know to kill it, they don’t die too badly.

He glanced at Zhang Peng, this intelligence network can’t do it.

Zhang Peng noticed Li Ziyu’s eyes, and couldn’t help but smile bitterly, this really doesn’t blame him, or that sentence, the time for the establishment of the intelligence network is too short, the surrounding tribes have not fully trusted him, and he is also insufficient.

The matter of the cancer coalition army originally had nothing to do with Bentham, and he didn’t know much, especially the matter that needed to be kept secret like the army assembly location, and he was even more unlikely to know.

After making sure that Bentham did not know about the related army, Li Ziyu did not embarrass him, waved his hand, and signaled that he could leave.

Bentham was stunned at first, then overjoyed, and hurriedly got up and ran out, Pansy had already been put behind him.

Companion?

What companion?

Do I still have companions, don’t make such low-level jokes!

In the face of life and death, of course, you must take care of yourself first.

Staggering out of the main building gate, he turned his head to look, the undead just watched him silently, without the slightest movement, Bentham let out a long breath in his heart and ran towards the edge of the platform.

“Boss, just let him go?”

Zhang Peng looked at Bentham’s figure leaving and asked suspiciously.

He didn’t feel that Li Ziyu was an old and good person, and he would simply let a potential enemy leave and let the tiger return to the mountain, which was not like something Li Ziyu could do.

The corners of Li Ziyu’s mouth hooked, and he smiled without speaking.

It is true that I said to let Bentham go, and I did the same, keeping my promise, but letting you go, and whether you can survive, these are two things.

Along the platform, Bentham ran all the way, he saw countless undead, those undead did not attack him, but just looked at him with that forest soul fire, he saw the minotaurs, those minotaurs followed him with curious eyes, and did not step forward.

The Lord of the Undead City was very trustworthy and did not stop him from leaving.

Bentham came to the edge of the platform and looked down, it was very high, but there were gaps between the bones, through which he could climb down, the hope of survival was in front of him, and he couldn’t care so much.

Baring his arms, rolling up his sleeves, clenching his teeth, he was about to climb down, when he heard a roar, the sound of a building collapsing.

Bentham looked slightly startled, looked around, and saw his fortress, and the main building that had been erected, at this time, the building that was full of smoke and dust and collapsed was the main building of the jackal fortress.

He was sluggish.

That’s my main building, that’s my hard work!

Bentham opened his mouth slightly, but could not make a sound, suddenly, his brows furrowed, a painful look appeared on his face, as if something important was withdrawn from his body, and his heart seemed to be held by a big hand, pinched hard.

“Well…”

His throat squirmed, he let out a low and suppressed moan, sweat slipped down his forehead, and Bentham covered his chest, kneeling on the ground in pain, his eyes full of Venus, and his mind was dizzy.

What’s going on and why is this?

Is it heart disease?

But I don’t have a heart attack, Bentham can’t understand what is wrong, why he is in such pain, he feels like a fish thrown on the shore, he wants to breathe, but he can’t breathe, but his heart hurts more and more, and his expression becomes hideous.

Li Ziyu stood at the door of the main building, looked calmly in the direction of Bentham, and said without hurry: “Xingxing, see it, this is the end of failure, even if the enemy forgives you, you will still suffer and die.” ”

Liu Xingxing broke out in a cold sweat on his head, and when he looked over from him, he could only see a figure kneeling on the ground, he was in pain, and his body curled up.

Li Ziyu has no intention of saving Bentham, everyone is an adult, they must be responsible for what they do, dare to provoke him, and if they want to collect his protection money, they must be ready to pay the price with their lives.

This guy didn’t read the instructions well, let you go, no problem, but the fortress is bound to the city lord, the main building is destroyed, and the city lord will die.

It looks like the death is still painful.

Li Ziyu patted Liu Xingxing’s shoulder and said to the side: “Give him the last mercy.” ”

This order was quickly transmitted through the undead’s soul fire network, near Bentham’s watchtower, and the skeleton longbowman above bent the bow and took the arrow, aimed at Bentham, and gently let go, and the long arrow shot down with a howling wind, shooting in from the back of his heart, shooting him through.

Bentham’s suffering was over, and before he died, he showed a relieved expression and knelt on the ground, as if in repentance.

Let him die painfully, this is Li Ziyu’s last mercy.

The otherworld is so cruel that if you fail, you will die, and you will die a painful death.

The demolition of the jackal fortress is still continuing, the main building of the dog-headed fortress has also been found, with the help of many bone undead, the demolition is smooth, Pansy is in a coma throughout the process, after the main building is demolished, when he shows a painful expression and begins to roll on the ground, a skeleton warrior stepped forward and ended his life with a knife.

The jackal fortress, the dog-headed man fortress, at this moment, completely destroyed, there is no possibility of recovery.

Bodies were constantly transported to the fortress by the undead, and the resources dismantled were also sent one after another and collected into the warehouse.

Li Ziyu let the system begin to decompose the corpse, and when the time came, the corpse was piled up into a hill and decomposed as soon as possible.

“By the way, that’s called Willow… Is Liu Ziyue’s woman gone? ”

Li Ziyu, who was sitting in a bored daze on the white bone chair, suddenly remembered the tea master and asked Zhang Peng.

“Gone, run pretty fast.”

Zhang Peng looked at the busy bone undead and replied nonchalantly.

Liu Xingxing seemed to be stimulated and shrunk to the wall, and he didn’t know what he was thinking, but Li Ziyu felt that this was a good thing, Liu Xingxing was a kind person, big grinning, no heart, but this kind of person is very difficult to live in the other world, he doesn’t want his companions to die, and he hopes that they can grow up.

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