Chapter 230

Knowing yourself and the enemy is invincible in a hundred battles. If you don't understand the strength and special abilities of the skeleton, you can only die.

Lu Ziming doesn't want to die, otherwise he won't work hard. Just because he works hard, he won't want to die. He's not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die like this.

He needs to find the weakness of the skeleton. If it's just a skeleton, there's no problem how to fight. The number of skeletons in a dozen is completely different. That's why he rushed up and blocked the skeleton in the channel.

The narrow passage not only restricted his movement, but also blocked the siege of skeletons. There were only two skeletons in front of him, so he could attack freely.

Compared with the skeleton, his greatest advantage is calmness and wisdom. Calmness can make him quickly judge the situation on the battlefield, and wisdom can help him find out the weakness of the skeleton.

The gloomy white skeleton rolled to his feet. He raised his feet to kick the skeleton further. It's best to let the skeleton never be found. At the moment when he was ready to kick off the skull, he suddenly changed his mind, raised his foot and stepped on the skull. The skull was heavily pressed and broke into several pieces with a "click".

At the moment when the skull was kicked and cracked, the headless skull suddenly seemed to have lost some bondage. For example, the same person had his spine removed, and white bones scattered on the ground like raindrops.

He was just stunned. When he was happy to find a way to deal with the weakness of the skeleton, the skeleton with a machete had rushed in front of him. The white light flashed across his chest and split the skirt in front of him.

He took a few steps back and looked down. There was a cut in his skirt, revealing the cowhide armor inside. This is the third time cowhide beetle has saved his life. The first time is the black backed spider, the second time is the wolf king, and now is the third time. I'm a little careless. The first two times were because the opponent was too strong. It's not strange to be injured. It's strange not to be injured?

The attack power of skeletons is below that of zombies, but skeletons also have their own advantages. The consistency and coordination of skeleton troops have doubled their attack effect. If it is not limited by narrow channels, Lu Ziming can't confront 12 skeletons head-on.

"Die!"

The cruelty of the skeleton aroused his cruelty, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, "beast, die!"

He has retired, not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't. Once the skeleton leaves the passage and surrounds himself at the relatively spacious exit, haribari and his two companions can't count on it. He can only choose to fight with the skeleton in the passage.

The Tomahawk blocked the machete of the second skeleton. He flew and kicked it on the skeleton. The second skeleton flew out upside down and brought down two skeletons behind him. Before the skeleton in the back reacted, his figure had rushed over on the straight wall.

Speed! Be quick. There's no time to think about the two long guns stabbed in the face. Two long guns pierced under his arms. The axe in his hand had been split on the neck bone of another skeleton. At the same time, his foothold was the skull of a skeleton on the ground.

"Click!"

A skeleton skull on the ground was forcibly stepped into several pieces. His Tomahawk never left the skeleton's neck bone. He made great efforts under his feet. Every time, he was looking for the skull on the ground.

Skeletons, like zombies, are physical attacks. Superpowers basically have little use. Zhuoma hides behind the stone pillar in a hurry, but she can't help. Zhuoma's body recovered quickly. In less than 4 days, she was able to walk by herself, thanks to the physique of the third-order strong. If there were crystals, Zhuoma's injury recovered faster.

Zhuoma thought about how to help Lu Ziming. When she saw three people hiding in the corner like herself, she shouted, "skeletons can be killed. Please help us! Otherwise we will all be trapped here. Come on!"

The three of HA RI Ba RI had no panic at the beginning, and their emotions slowly recovered from being out of control. However, they were asked to rush up to help Lu Ziming. The huge shadow in their heart trembled uncontrollably, which could not be eliminated in a few words.

"Ha RI Ba RI, you are a coward, pretending to be a black tiger on the grassland. The Mongols only have warriors who live standing and don't die kneeling. Even if you go out alive, you will always be looked down upon by the people. Think of your relatives. If they know that you are cowardly and can't lift the steel knife in your hand, they will be ashamed of your cowardice, and they won't admit that you are a warrior for a long time Its people, you live like a dog! "

"And you two, you are cowards, stupid people who can't help you when you die. You are fighting for you, but you live like a wild dog without dignity. Whether you can get out of here or not, you will bear the reputation of cowardice and will never be able to lift your head. Are you worthy of your dead companions? Do you have the face to go out from here? Pick up the knife in your hand like a dog A real Mongolian lives... "

Being scolded by Zhuoma, who was much younger than himself, haribari had no courage to refute. They really didn't have the courage to raise their knives. Like a real Mongolian warrior, they fought like their ancestors. Even if they added knives and axes, they wouldn't shrink back.

Their bodies are full of the blood of the rebellious Mongolian ancestors. They dream of the same brilliant achievements as their ancestors all the time. At the same time, they are also men. If they are men, they will be angry and feel ashamed. They feel that Zhuoma's words are like steel needles in their chest.

They are human, they will be afraid, but they are Mongols, with a glorious history and glory. When this once glory does not belong to them, they finally began to be angry.

"Shut up! Shut up!"

Harzbari's face became ferocious, and harzbari's glory was profaned by a child, which was worse than killing him. Maybe running away didn't make him ashamed, but when others were fighting, he chose to run away, which was a great blow to him. When he slowly recovered from his fear and found that Lu Ziming was fighting and the skeleton was not immortal, the balance in his heart began to tilt.

Maybe haribari will really die here. Whether he chooses to be killed in humiliation or fight bravely, which is a problem that can only be faced in despair, is now in front of him.

"Kill! Fight like a real Mongolian warrior. We are not cowards. We are real Mongolian warriors. The eternal day is watching us, and the people are watching us. Kill!"