Lord of the People: a Hundredfold Increase From the Undead

　　 Zhuang Hong was talking, while watching Kedor carefully.

　　 There is no problem with the plan just now.

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

　　 But they obviously underestimated the lord, a lord who has a special camp and can control skeletons.

　　 The unsuccessful booby trap made Zhuang Hong very uneasy.

　　 Send someone under the fence, sigh on the person.

　　 is talking about him at this time.

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

　　 "If it weren't for you, it's still useful, I would have chopped you down a long time ago." Keduo said in a cold voice.

　　 Zhuang Hong’s territory is already an affiliated village of the Burning Blade Tribe.

　　 is collecting resources for the tribe every day.

　　 Such a free labor force, it is a pity to kill it.

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

　　 "Huh, it's better to reflect your value..."

　　 swish swish!

　　 At this moment, there was a violent sound of breaking wind outside the room.

　　 Then, the orc warrior's howl of pain.

　　Keduo stood up suddenly, then walked out, and as soon as he stepped out, he saw the arrow falling down.

　　 Happiness!

　　The dense raindrop-like arrows fell, like a huge net, covering the entire camp.

　　 The arrow pierced the tent, and the orcs kept falling.

　　 "Bone Arrow!" Keduo picked up an arrow outside the door.

　　 The bony arrow touches the ground, and it shatters directly, leaving only some bones remaining at the shaft of the arrow.

　　 "Look for a cover, don't run around." Kedo yelled.

　　 The scurrying orcs began to look for a shelter where they could avoid the arrows.

　　 There were not many bunkers in the camp. Those who squeezed into the bunkers survived, but did not go in.

　　 The arrow rain lasted more than ten minutes.

　　 Except for a few who used the corpses of their companions as shields, many orcs died directly under the bones.

　　 I have never seen it before, so money-free, like a volley of rain.

　　 The arrow rain stopped, and Kedo and others walked out of the hall and boarded the city wall.

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

　　 roared: "It's the low-level skeletons, warriors of the Fireblade tribe, take your weapons and follow me to kill them all."

Roar! !

　　Houhouhouhou!

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

　　 More than a thousand orc warriors, like angry beasts, rushed toward the front skeleton.

　　 They have scarlet eyes and look crazy.

　　 with a heavy sense of oppression.

However.

　　 When the orcs rushed out of the camp.

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

　　 Entering the eye, the entire forest is full of skeletons holding sharp blades.

　　 No order is required.

　　 In the next second, the two sides fought together.

　　 Twenty thousand to one thousand.

　　 At the moment of the fight, the Sea of ​​Skulls flooded the thousand orcs, and there was no shadow at all.

　　 There was only a howl of anger and unwillingness from the orc.

　　 half an hour later.

　　 The battle was completely over, all the orcs were killed, and even Kedo was killed in a tragic manner.

　　 No one survived.

　　 Fang Hao controlled the skeleton soldiers and walked into the camp with plasma.

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

　　He..., he was done, I would have known that I would not provoke this person.

　　 Why did I stand up and make suggestions for the orc to provoke this person.

　　 "Zhuang Hong is it! I should have remembered your name correctly, do you have any last words?" Fang Hao came to him and asked softly.

　　 "Don't, don't kill me, I was wrong, I am willing to give you the territory, we are fellows, don't kill me." Zhuang Hong begged loudly.

　　He can negotiate with orcs as well as humans.

　　 Although the opponent is just a skeleton now, he can be sure that the opponent must be a human.

　　 Zhuang Hong's heart still holds a trace of luck.

　　 But these words have no effect on Fang Hao.

　　 "This is your last words? I know." He said, raising the iron sword in his hand.

Zhuang Hong shook his body and roared loudly: "What can I do, my territory is near the orc tribe, and I want to live too. What can I do if I don’t cling to them? Is it wrong for me to live? I just want to live. Go down..."

　　 Finally, Zhuang Hong began to cry.

　　Everyone's experience is different.

　　 Zhuang Hong thought he had a bad start, but Fang Hao had a nine-dead start.

　　 blame Zhuang Hong for choosing the wrong path.

　　 chose to kill Fang Hao.

　　 "I know, if you can return to earth after death, remember to give me a dream."

As soon as 　　's voice fell, Fang Hao's long sword cut out and opened his throat with ease.

　　 Blood was splattered.

　　 Zhuang Hong was full of horror, covering his throat with both hands, trying to survive.

　　 But everything was in vain, and in the end he could only fall limply to the ground, his eyes gradually lost.

　　……

　　 The winner is king, the loser is Kou.

　　 If at first, I believed Zhuang Hong credulously, I would go to meet him.

　　It's him who died that way.

　　 And Zhuang Hong is the victor, a victor who relies on strategy and defeats the enemy.

　　 The same is true now, Fang Hao wins, killing him will not have any softness.

　　 What's wrong, don't dare next time, everyone is fellow.

　　 is just an excuse for the loser to beg 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 his lair to steal the treasure chest, without any burden in his heart.

　　 bent down and picked up the opposing lord's book.

　　 opened it and took a look.

　　 may be due to the unrecognizable identity. At present, the body of this skeleton soldier cannot be used.

　　 Put the Book of Lords away.

　　 continued to control the skeleton to squat down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and began to take off Zhuang Hong's clothes.

　　 In twos or twos, Zhuang Hong was wiped out.

　　 "It's pretty white!"

　　 It's not that Fang Hao has any special hobbies, but that he really needs this dress.

　　 Crossing over, everyone is wearing the original clothes, but changing and washing has become a very troublesome thing.

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

　　 As for the clothing of the dead, will it be taboo?

　　 This point does not appear in Fang Hao's place.

　　 This world is life and death. I dare to kill anyone. Why don’t I dare to wear clothes?

　　 took off the blood-stained clothes, pants and sneakers, and put them aside.

　　 These sneakers are really good, they are expensive at first glance.

　　 "Come here, bury him."

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

　　 can also be considered to be safe.

　　 I hope this is a dream. When the dream wakes up, everyone returns to the original world.

　　 walked out of the patriarch hall.

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

　　 For a rough estimate, 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's head felt a tingling pain.

　　 It seems that someone is flicking his brain nerves, all of a sudden, indirect pain.

　　 Among them, there are fatigue from fighting overnight, as well as long-term use of [God Pro] ability and consumption of mental power.

　　 Explained the work to the skeletons, and immediately released the [God Presence] state.

　　 returns to the body.

　　 After taking a sip of water, he fell asleep.