As the distance got closer, Mo Shouchen could clearly see the enemy's appearance.
These bone-armored warriors wear the skulls of wild beasts on their heads, and their faces can be seen from the mouths of the skulls.
Judging from their appearance, they look similar to the previous tribal warriors, but their bodies are stronger, and because the armor made of animal skeletons covers the entire body, they look more oppressive.
"Get ready to fight!"
The captain wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes, and then clenched his sword again. The nine soldiers around him also showed resolute and unyielding expressions.
At this time, Chen Ying, who was in the rear, slowly backed away, then suddenly turned around and ran towards the way he came.
Hearing the rapid footsteps, the tenth captain looked back and saw someone running away. He cursed with contempt: "Coward!"
But this time, Mo Shouchen was not dissatisfied with Chen Ying's escape. Instead, he said to the tenth captain: "I think his choice is right. We should really run."
"Should we run?" The tenth captain looked at Mo Shouchen doubtfully.
"Yes!" Mo Shouchen explained, "Before, we stayed because we couldn't outrun those tribal warriors, but now these enemies wearing bone armor are not marching very fast, so there is no need to continue fighting."
The captain looked at the bone armor warrior who was less than a hundred meters away, thought for a moment, and then nodded.
Before, he had ignored the opponent's marching speed because he was red-blooded, but now after Mo Shouchen reminded him, he realized that there was no need to fight these bone armor warriors.
"You're right, let's go back now!"
The captain was not dissatisfied because Mo Shouchen pointed out his wrong decision. He sheathed his sword and immediately ran back with everyone.
But they didn't notice that a huge black shadow flew up from behind the bone armor warrior. The black shadow flew over the top of the canyon and flew towards Loulan City.
Several script players followed the captain as he ran in the canyon, and soon distanced themselves from the bone armor warrior behind them.
However, because they had just experienced a fierce battle and their physical strength was somewhat exhausted, their speed slowly slowed down after not long running.
Wang Guoqiang has a larger physique, so running naturally consumes more energy than others. He said out of breath: "I can't run anymore, I can't run anymore!"
Mo Shouchen looked back and found that the figure of the bone armor warrior was no longer visible, so he said to Wang Guoqiang: "Keep on holding on, the enemy has been thrown away by us. You can run a little slower so that you won't be too tired.
Already."
Wang Guoqiang nodded with a painful expression, and then slowed down. Mo Shouchen also maintained the same speed as him, and the two ran side by side at the back of the team.
Others were also struggling to support themselves at this time, including the tenth captain and his soldiers. Relatively speaking, Yan Hu Yi seemed to be relaxed.
He usually has the habit of running at night, and other players have been digging soil these days, but he is sleeping soundly in the barracks, naturally full of energy.
Yan Hu Yi ran at the front of the team, slowing down from time to time to wait for the people behind him.
Finally, he saw an upward slope ahead.
The captain of the ten men said that there is a high slope about three miles away from Loulan City, so as long as you see the slope, it means that you are not far from Loulan City.
Yan Hu Yi turned around excitedly and shouted to the others: "Everyone, please work harder, Loulan City is ahead."
Hearing that Loulan City was just ahead, the exhausted people felt another surge of strength. Everyone gritted their teeth and prepared to run the last stretch of the journey with all their strength.
At this moment, Yan Huyi suddenly noticed a figure appearing on the other side of the high slope. When he looked carefully, he saw that it was Chen Ying who was running one step ahead of them, running down the high slope.
Yan Huyi shouted: "You finally realized your conscience and came back to meet us!"
Chen Ying waved his hands while running and shouted: "No, there is a more ruthless one coming from behind!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Huyi saw a strange figure appear on the other side of the high slope. This figure was not running, but gliding close to the ground on a flying creature.
And if you look closely, you can see that he doesn't even have a head.
Chen Ying's escape speed is comparable to that of the fastest cheetah in the world, but the problem is that he can fly.
So in the blink of an eye, he was caught up.
At this time, Yan Hu Yi and others also saw clearly that although the person on the back of the flying beast had no head, it was naked and had two eyes on the left and right sides of its chest. Its belly button was a mouth, and the mouth was full of
Fangs.
Seeing this appearance, a terrible name was ready to emerge in everyone's mind.
The ancient god of war, Xing Tian!
Xing Tian held a shield in his left hand and an ax in his right hand. He used the flying beast on his crotch to chase behind Chen Ying, and then raised the ax to chop Chen Ying in half.
At the critical moment, Chen Ying threw out a scare box, and Xing Tian's attack was immediately attracted by the ghost running out of the box.
Before the poor ghost could realize what was going on, he was torn into pieces by Xing Tian's sharp axe. Chen Ying also took the opportunity to run to the captain's side.
Mo Shouchen asked with a sullen face: "Where did you provoke such a monster?"
Chen Ying replied breathlessly: "I didn't know that just now I was about to reach Loulan City, and this monster suddenly fell from the sky, blocked the way, and kept chasing me."
At this moment, Mo Shouchen understood that Xingtian should be the same ancient ghost summoned by Rakshasa City as the female demon who appeared outside Loulan City two days ago.
Before he could say a few words, Xing Tian rode on a flying beast and chased after him. Mo Shouchen quickly shouted to Chen Ying: "Hurry up and use the box to lure him away!"
Chen Ying said with a sad face: "In order to escape just now, I have used up all the scare boxes, and the one I just threw out was the last one."
"Damn! You're a bastard!"
Mo Shouchen really wanted to go up and give Chen Ying a kick, but Xing Tian had already rushed over, so he could only prepare for a fight.
"All spread out!"
The ten-capion commander shouted, if they continue to gather together, Xingtian will probably kill most of them in one attack.
Everyone dispersed widely according to the captain's reminder. Xing Tian could not attack so many targets at the same time, so he glanced at them and then drove the flying beast towards the captain.
It seems that in his eyes, the Captain is the strongest among these people.
Facing the speeding Xing Tian, the captain knew that he could not dodge, so he could only use his saber to block the sharp ax coming from Xing Tian.
There was just a "click" sound, and the sword that had been with the captain for many years was split into two pieces. The captain was also knocked away by the huge impact, and hit the cliff like a ball.
Looking at the captain of ten who was lying on the ground, Mo Shouchen felt a little panicked. Even the captain of ten couldn't block Xing Tian's attack, let alone people like them.
Just when Mo Shouchen was at a loss what to do, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the direction of Loulan City. He looked up and saw that it was the fat chef riding over on horseback.
The fat chef's strength is indeed relatively high among the ghosts collected by Mo Shouchen, but compared with Xing Tian, the gap is quite obvious.
Even if he joins the battle, there will only be one more person to die, so Mo Shouchen quickly stopped him loudly: "Go back quickly, don't come over!"
But the fat chef had no intention of stopping, and the riding crop in his hand whipped harder. At the same time, he shouted to Mo Shouchen: "Quick! Upgrade me quickly!"
