As an extraordinary (silver)-level scout, Bravan naturally has extraordinary perceptions that can see magical aura. Therefore, when Bravan discovered that magical aura began to appear behind the big tree, he directed the skeleton cavalry behind him to charge without hesitation.

He actually used magic on the cavalry at this distance? Hum! He struggled meaninglessly to the death.

Although the magic is powerful, the long casting preparations are enough to make the cavalry rush over and crush the mice.

However, before the skeleton cavalry speeded up, thirty flintlock rifles that looked like works of art appeared in the air!

Bravan had seen dwarf muskets, and those things were not ideal for the killing effect of the undead, but these things in front of him were obviously magic summoning objects, and their power was definitely not as weak as dwarf muskets! As a silver-level undead scout, Bravan could see at a glance that the magic aura on those magic summoning objects was not weak.

The sleepless person is on the top! How could those black iron-level fish use such a spell?

What surprised Bravan even more was that the opponent's magic preparation speed was too fast! The skeleton cavalry under his command had just begun to speed up, and the magic summoning objects had been completely materialized, and it seemed that they would be activated at any time.

It was too late! Bravan, who noticed something was wrong, activated a magic ring in his hand without hesitation, and a mud wall rose up from the ground and instantly blocked Bravan's face.

"Bang!" With a gunshot, ten muskets fired at the same time, completely covering the space around Bravan. It hit the mud wall at the same time, instantly knocking the mud wall into a slag! However, the magic attack of guns and cannons was also offset by the mud wall, and the remaining aftermath could no longer cause damage to Bravan.

Damn rats! The dust from the mud wall broke blocked Bravan's view. Bravan angrily pulled out his weapon and prepared to charge with the skeleton cavalry to crush the group of rats, but at this moment, gunfire sounded again across the dust!

"Bang!" The bullets made of ten magical power instantly covered Bravan's position. This time Bravan had no time to react at all and the skeleton horse under his crotch was blown into pieces. At the same time, some bullets swept Bravan's body, blowing Bravan's body to pieces!

How could it be? Bravan fell to the ground, looked down at his body full of holes, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. His body had been blown up, and even one of his arms and legs had been blown away!

A trace of timidity finally emerged in Bravan's heart. I can't die here! Bravan quickly ordered the skeleton cavalry who were charging forward to come back to protect him, wanting to let his subordinates take him away. However, at this moment, a girl holding a broom and a maid's headdress suddenly rushed out in the dust!

"cut!"

A silver light suddenly flashed in the middle of the broom, and a sharp blade passed through Bravan's head, crushing Bravan's soul fire with one sword. At the same time, the skeleton cavalry who rushed forward finally turned around and began to return to the rescue, but it was too late at this time.

After killing Bravan, the girl quickly began to retreat, escaped from the smoke, and returned to her teammates.

"Killed?" Green asked Shaqiya nervously. The dust blocked Green's vision, so Green was not sure what was going on behind the dust.

"Killed." Shaqiya quickly returned to Green with a broom.

"Very good!"

As long as the leader's intelligent undead is successfully beheaded, the remaining skeleton cavalry with only instinct will be much easier to deal with. The biggest advantage of low-level undead is that it will not be tired, and the biggest disadvantage is that it is low IQ... No, this is not a problem of low IQ, but there is no IQ at all! Once the command of high-level undead is lost, no matter how many low-level undeads are, they will be delivered. Therefore, although the undead army looks extremely powerful, it is often pitted by the beheading tactics.

Green led his team to retreat into the forest, intending to use the terrain to solve the remaining skeleton cavalry. At this moment, the dust blocking the view slightly dissipated. Green found that there were only ten skeleton cavalry on the opposite side! Several skeleton cavalry seemed to have been affected by Green's previous attack and knelt down.

Hum? Only ten are left?

Green glanced at the ten gun magic floating beside him. During the previous battle, Green summoned thirty flintlock guns in one breath. Unexpectedly, he destroyed the undead scout with two volleys, so Green had ten gun magic left. Ten gun magic could not solve the thirteen skeleton cavalry, but it was just right to solve the ten skeleton cavalry without wisdom!

Looking at the skeleton cavalrymen who were in chaos due to the commander's death not far away, Green couldn't help licking his lips and grinned: "Hehe! Let's just go straight to the front of his anus!"

After a brief chaos, the skeleton cavalry's desire for life immediately locked all their hatred points on Green and his group, and turned around and started rushing towards Green without hesitation! Before advancing to the Silver Level, the skeleton cavalry had no wisdom at all. Not only did they not know how to cooperate with each other, they would also interfere with each other, so the charging team quickly became messy.

"These enemies (information) are mine!" Green suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed two flintlock rifles respectively!

"Bang! Bang!" Two gunshots, and the heads of the two skeleton cavalry closest to Green instantly turned into pieces!

I wonder if you have heard this sentence? Since ancient times, many archers have been snatching their horns!

An excited red tide appeared on Green's face! He picked up two flintlock rifles again and met the enemy.

Although the vulgar flow is indeed stable, it is not as refreshing as the anal front! Since coming to this world, Green has been fighting carefully and has not enjoyed the pleasure of anal front abuse for a long time. The attack methods of low-level undead are very monotonous and mechanical, and they will be misled by fake actions. No matter how many enemies there are, Green is not afraid of!

When Green was about to fight with the Skeleton Cavalry, he saw two Skeleton Cavalry lifting their hands to launch an attack...

That's the time!

Green suddenly accelerated and inserted into the middle of two skeleton cavalrymen, and the spears of the two skeleton cavalrymen instantly stabbed behind Green.

Green took the opportunity to send the muzzle of his left hand to the front of a skeleton cavalry's head!

"Bang!" a gunshot was heard.

"One ~"

Green grabbed the air with his left hand, and the flintlock rifles floating in the air suddenly flew down and fell into Green's hand. At the same time, Green pointed the muzzle of his right hand at the Skeleton Cavalry on the other side.

"Bang!"

"Two~"

The skeleton cavalry behind wanted to bypass the two dead skeleton cavalry and attack Green, but Green suddenly accelerated forward and then suddenly stopped. A fake move easily lured these bones to stab the attack into the air again. Taking advantage of the gap when the enemy's attack was stiff and unable to change his moves, Green once again pushed the musket deep into the opponent's front.

"Bang!"

"Three~"

The skeleton horses who lost their riders became Green's shield, helping Green block the attacks of other skeleton cavalry. A skeleton cavalry bypassed the skeleton horse blocking the road and rushed towards Green.

He threw the flintlock rifle in his hand towards it, and the skeleton cavalry reflexively waved his spear and knocked away the object that flew over. At this moment, Green rushed to it while it had not had time to retract the bone spear...

"Bang!"

“Four ~”

Green danced between the skeleton horses like a dancer, using surrounding obstacles and fake movements to seduce the skeleton cavalry, and then used the "mistakes" of the skeleton cavalry when attacking, to harvest their soul fire!

"Bang! Bang!"

"Five~6~"

The skeleton horses who lost their master were restless and restless. They stared at the fire of life that was flying beside them. What a warm flame it was. In the cold world, only this flame emitted a warm breath.

The restless skeleton horses ran after the fire of life, trying to integrate themselves into—or into the warm flame. Suddenly, the flame moved a little to the side, and the skeleton horse in the collision missed the flame.

"Bang! Bang!"

“Seven~eight~”

The skeleton horse that was rushing around hit the mount of another skeleton cavalry.

"Bang!"

"Nine~"
Chapter completed!