Ride and Cut

There is a long stretch of yellow sand, and as far as the eye can see, there are ups and downs of sand dunes everywhere. It is as vast, distant and endless as the sea.

There was not even a cloud in the sky, and the scorching sun poured down unhindered, drying the ground so that it could be directly used for frying eggs.

Occasionally, there is a faint breeze, but it is also a dry and hot current with a strong earthy smell, which cannot bring even half of the coolness. Taking a deep breath, it seems that even the lungs are about to burn.

In this harsh environment, countless slaves are working tirelessly - if they still have consciousness.

If you look down from a high altitude, the slaves are probably like tiny ants, forming a long queue in the desert. The limestone is hewn into huge blocks like houses, and then padded with cobblestone pillars.

The slaves pulled this simple transport device with a fiber rope like an animal, and transported the stones to a farther place—there can be seen faintly a four-sided stone tower as high as a hundred blades, all made of huge limestone cubes.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that such a magnificent building was completed with such crude means.

There are as many slaves as gravel and the projects they manage together constitute an irresistible visual impact, overwhelming.

"Pyramid?" The lord stretched out his hand and took off the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, staring blankly into the distance.

The position where they drilled out of the passage on the other side was under the shade of a nearly vertical cliff. The half-dead warrior did not cause any changes, but when the lord followed him, the undead standing like a stone statue outside the shade suddenly moved slightly.

It seems to feel a little breath of living people.

Carlos obviously got the wrong idea, and after hesitating for a long time, he said, "There should be no gold, right?"

"Those slaves are all mummies." Hurt raised his longbow and pointed it at an obviously mighty giant zombie.

This Mr. Mighty has very keen senses. Before the other undead were spinning around like flies, it was already hesitantly approaching.

"Xian Bu", the cluster of arrows precisely passed through the eye sockets and entered the brain. The huge body suddenly collapsed powerlessly, crushing all the small necromancers on their backs.

"This place is really dead silent." Li Cha sighed sincerely.

Even if an astonishingly magnificent building is built, even if the slaves go back and forth for half a moment, it is completely mechanical, at most it can only be said to be moving, and there is no sense of freshness and beauty at all.

He walked to the edge of the shade, and tentatively stretched out a finger to receive the sunlight. The scorching heat made the lord suspect that the undead who had been exposed to direct sunlight might have already been tanned to at least half-ripe.

"Yeah, it's dead silent, empty and boring." Elizabeth frowned and clenched her halberd tightly.

She had endured thousands of years in lonely underground caves, and only recently had she begun to experience and love flowers and the beauty of life. Naturally, he was extremely disgusted with everything he saw.

More dead spirits caught a little breath of living people and began to move around.

It's just that their consciousness is too slow, and they haven't figured out what the problem is for the time being-the half-dead warriors of the Alpine Fort are all of the same kind in their eyes.

"Oh, a bunch of idiots." The lord took out the magnetic gun, reloaded, aimed, and fired in one go.

This finally poked the hornet's nest, and they began to come in groups.

Everyone has collectively lifted the semi-dead state, and the fresh breath of life suddenly made the undead go crazy. The tall and strong tiger spirit hunter stood on the spot, took the time to shoot freely with his arrows and bows, and fell down in an instant.

The Titans seemed to be very confident in their own rule. There were not many guards near the space rift, and they were wiped out by arrows and magic spells in an instant.

The undead from farther away gathered again, Li Cha calmly whistled and led the people to climb to the top along the cliff.

He has played hands with the undead a few times and figured out some ways. Compared with the body, which has various methods of preservation, the soul is much more elusive.

Therefore, it is easier for newly born undead to retain a little mind, but it is impossible for a decaying body to completely prevent the loss of spirituality. Those old bacon with a history of thousands of years in front of him, although their strength is not weak, they basically only have a little simple instinct left.

Just like right now—they are stupidly gathering at the foot of the cliff, not knowing what to do against the raining arrows and divine spells.

"With this kind of intelligence, it is impossible to pose a threat to the city guarded by the regular army." Dracula waved his hand, and a bloody cross shot straight out, "After all, the mind is the most powerful weapon."

"Don't underestimate your enemy." Li Cha put away the magnetic blunderbuss and replaced it with the Dragon Slaying Sword, "Even if it has become evil, it is impossible for Titan to be so stupid that he doesn't even understand this."

He soared into the sky, because there was a wave of yellow sand billowing from the sky, with an extremely astonishing momentum. If it wasn't for the fact that the area was a little too small, Li Cha would have thought that he was unlucky enough to encounter a sandstorm.

"Mortal, how dare you desecrate the domain of the true god Anukat!" The deafening roar quickly approached along with the sand and dust.

The lord waited for a while, and finally saw through the khaki-colored smoke and dust, and saw the hidden things-three giants with a height of more than ten blades wearing gold feather crowns, jeweled pectorals on their shoulders, and beige cloth around their waists that was spotless.

Holding a cat, dog, and crocodile-headed scepter, they stand firmly on a wide granite platform with bare feet.

There are simple and mysterious hieroglyphs engraved on the surrounding seals. It is not difficult to distinguish with a little effort, and it seems to record the ancient legend that the gods conquered the whole world.

What's even more astonishing is that this stone platform is actually floating in the air at a height of more than a blade from the ground, and it is speeding at a speed like chasing stars and moons. Behind him was a billow of dust that was surging endlessly, with an astonishing momentum and incomparable wind, which made the lord extremely envious.

Just by showing off, it is enough to fool a few village women and fools.

According to human standards, the elemental fluctuations of the giants in the front can barely reach the magister, and the latter two are slightly worse between the high magic and the magister. In addition, with their size, they must be good in close combat, and their strength can be regarded as unparalleled.

No shame in calling yourself a god.

But what impressed Li Cha the most were those eyes, which were as red as blood and full of tyranny. If the eyes are the windows to the soul, they are obviously completely insulated from any kind of spiritual beauty.

Since seeing these three pieces of material, Qiqiu has shown a kind of fear that he has never had before. Huddled tightly in Li Cha's arms, trembling all over.

"It's a Titan." Elizabeth said softly.

"I never thought it would be such a scene for humans to meet Titans again after ten thousand years." The lord stroking Qiqiu's fur comfortingly, couldn't help feeling deeply moved.

Time can always change too much, even charging may not be the same as before.

"Then what should we do?" Carlos humbly asked his lord for advice.

"Kill them as soon as possible and try not to work overtime." Li Cha smiled grimly unconsciously.