Chapter 645: Chapter 476, Life-taker’s Stronghold_2
Li Zhenhu’s face was instantly covered with a look of worry.
The old bandit thought he had misspoken and was about to apologize.
But then Li Zhenhu said, “Go buy more lives, damn it, all this time has been wasted!”
At this moment, the boxes on the horse carriage had been securely tied.
Li Zhenhu, leading his soldiers, escorted the horse carriage out of the bandit’s den.
They headed towards the south.
The old bandit stood in place, watching as Li Zhenhu and his men vanished into the distance.
After a long pause, he muttered to himself, “Maybe we won’t be able to live past the next spring.”
…
Night fell.
Spencer stood on the back of the dragon, looking down at the brightly lit bandit’s hideout.
In the daytime, the hideout in the forest was not easy to find.
But at night, the hideout stood out like a beacon.
“Go, let’s go back!”
The Bone Dragon turned around to fly back.
Upon landing, it settled directly in the forest.
A dense mob of skeletons, like statues, stood straight up in the gaps of the dense forest.
“Advance,” ordered Spencer.
Bang, bang, bang!!
The skeleton soldiers began to move.
The ground started shaking as the wave of white bones advanced forward.
…
Inside the bandit’s hideout.
The Tyrant sat in his chair, his face still somewhat gloomy.
In a cold voice, he said, “Why am I feeling so uneasy? It can’t be because Lyss City is making any moves.”
“Big brother, you’re just worrying too much. You think it’s like a simple fight between several people? Even if Rebecca calls together an army, it won’t be this fast. You’re just too anxious. There are a few good-looking girls in the dungeon, do you want me to call them over so you can relax a bit?” Greedy Wolf said, trying to console him.
“Ah! Why did we suffer such a setback this year! The third brother took the money to Jinmastu this time, I wonder if he can buy us a way out.” The Tyrant was still full of worries.
Greedy Wolf continued to comfort him, “He definitely can. We just need to have those nobles delay Rebecca, we only need to worry about Fang Hao, the transmigrator mentioned by the third brother, and make sure he doesn’t outsmart us.”
“Humph! A transmigrator, no matter how strong he is, even if he encountered some adventures, they won’t be able to participate in battles with thousands of people. What we should worry about is Rebecca’s army,” the Tyrant continued.
“Big brother, you’re right…”
Greedy Wolf was cut off as he suddenly looked down at his cup of wine.
He saw ripples spreading rhythmically across the surface of the wine.
This sudden occurrence made both men uneasy.
Just as they were about to inquire further,
they heard the ringing of a loud bell from outside.
At the same time, they heard footsteps outside the door.
A man outside the door said, “Bosses, all four perimeter bases have sounded the bell.”
Hearing this news, the Tyrant and Greedy Wolf instantly stood up.
That was too fast.
How could it be so fast?
It was just a few days ago that they attacked Rebecca’s team. How could an army be dispatched from Lyss City in such a short time?
But reality was unfolding before them, leaving no time for these speculations.
As the two of them were donning their armor and grabbing their weapons, they walked briskly out the door.
The Tyrant coldly ordered, “Gather our forces immediately and prepare to reinforce the other hideouts.”
“Yes, boss.”
Just as the bandit was about to leave, the bell at the main base immediately rang.
Someone was shouting, “Watch out for the sky, there’s a dragon approaching.”
A dragon?
What dragon? How could such a creature from the tales appear here?
Everyone looked up at the sky together, only to see several enormous creatures dive down in the night sky.
The target was them.
In an instant, everyone was stunned.
The gathered bandits were in complete disorder.
No matter how the Tyrant and Greedy Wolf shouted, the bandits were scampering around in all directions.
They had no intention of resisting at all.
…
In the sky.
Spencer, in his dragon form, led the three Bone Dragons.
Breaking through the clouds, they dove straight down towards the bandit’s hideout.
The hideout was in complete chaos, with panicking bandits running around like headless flies.
Spencer glanced back at the Bone Dragons behind him.
He lowered his altitude and when he was at a certain height from the ground,
Roar!
The huge dragon’s mouth opened, and a blazing Dragon Breath spewed forth.
It swept through below.
There was no pain nor screams to be heard.
Everything engulfed by the flames turned to ashes in an instant—the horse carriages, the bandits, everything was reduced to ashes within the flames.
Following Spencer’s lead, the three Bone Dragons did the same.
Three breaths of death swept across the fleeing crowd.
In the midst of wretched screams, flesh and skin started to separate, eventually turning into several piles of white bones scattered on the ground.
Whoosh!!
Immediately after, six skeletons fell from the sky, each holding a Valkyrie Longsword.
The Skeleton Mantismen, bearing the Valkyrie Longsword, landed smoothly on the ground.
In their hollow eye sockets, a hint of Soul Fire flickered.
After swiftly scanning the surroundings,
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
They turned into streaks of light and charged towards all the weapon-wielding enemies.
The three Bone Dragons circled overhead, intermittently shooting black columns of light where crowds were gathered.
Spencer’s massive dragon body hovered slight above the ground.
After transforming back into a humanoid form, he landed gracefully.
Naked, with only a longsword in his hand.
He quickly scanned the wailing bandit’s hideout, and finally set his sights on the stone tower in the center.
At the same time, startled eyes that were peeking out of the stone tower quickly retracted.
Spencer marched directly towards the stone tower.
Bang, bang!!
Just as he approached the stone tower, a couple of crossbow bolts were shot out from the windows.
They were heading directly towards Spencer’s chest.