Chapter 24 Ringtone

"Master! It's foggy!"

Ictor was about to explain the principles of the magic circle to little Sasha, but was stopped by Aris's urgent and suppressed voice.

Looking around, I don't know when the forest has been covered with a thin layer of mist. Everywhere I look, all the scenery is gradually being swallowed up, first blurry, and then no longer visible.

The thin mist became thicker as time went by.

Anyone would feel something was wrong with such a strange sight, but due to the effect of the magic circle, Ictor could no longer tell whether the fog was caused by magic.

He could only mobilize his defense silently. After receiving the order, 20 crossbow rats began to turn the winch to wind the crossbow.

The other ratmen used vehicles as cover and used spears to turn the camp into a hedgehog formation.

Others did not want to sit still and wait for death, and after being mobilized by Iket, they also set up their spears in the same manner.

Both humans and mice stared intently at the thick fog in front of them, no one knew what would come out of it.

However, everyone waited with tense nerves for a long time, but nothing happened. At this time, some people could not stand the long-term tension and became relaxed.

"Hold the spear! Hold the spear!"

Ictor, who finally discovered the loophole, ordered loudly that there was no need to worry about the sound spreading far away, because the noise of the undead would overwhelm everything else!

And when all the spears are retracted, the effect of the magic circle begins to show!

The undead suddenly changed their direction of travel. They turned a blind eye to the delicious and juicy creatures in front of them and walked around the barrier and passed the car formation!

A stubborn stone in the turbulent river is a perfect description of the car formation in the undead tide.

Ictor cursed in his heart, it would be fine if the bell rang twelve or fourteen times, but why did it have to be thirteen!

Why is it always thirteen!

Although he knew that crossbow arrows had little effect on undead creatures, at this point, Iket could only try his best to use all his firepower in the hope of gaining a glimmer of hope.

After the bell rang, a different sound rang out in the forest.

The undead were approaching the camp step by step with crooked steps. From time to time, an undead would lose its balance and fall to the ground. At this time, it would either get up quickly or be trampled to pieces by the continuous undead behind.

I wonder if his sword can solve the next crisis.

Jingle bell~

The bell rang again, and every sound hit Sasha's heart like a heavy hammer. She already recognized it, this was the bell that night!

"They're coming! They're coming!"

"As you command, clan leader."

The teacher is so awesome!

At this point, Ictor's impression in little Sasha's heart suddenly became great!

"Don't get excited, you still have a lot to learn!"

When the thin blue line arrived in front of everyone, no human beings could be seen anywhere! There were only undead with blue light in their eyes! Flesh and flesh that had not completely decayed were clinging to their bodies!

That noisy "human voice" is just the unconscious roar of the undead!

Little Sasha, who was extremely frightened, bit the hem of Iket's windbreaker. She knew very well that no matter how scared she was, she could no longer make random noises.

The skull of the undead has hit the spear of the rat man!

The ratmen in the first row had completely lost their fighting spirit under such desperate pressure, and were so frightened that they stopped in place and did not dare to move!

Cold sweat has soaked Iket's back. The magic circle he had worked so hard to arrange looked useless, making him look like a clown!

Now, how will he fight against the undead army that can't be seen beyond the horizon?

The blue waves move forward, move forward, step by step, bit by bit, towards Iket's heart!

The rat people put huge killing arrows into the arrow trough. This large axe-shaped arrow is originally used to kill unarmored and lightly armored targets, and is perfect for undead whose weaknesses are not obvious.

Ictor let little Sasha hug him and tremble, one hand already resting on the hilt of the sword.

"Thirteen! Damn thirteen! Nothing good can happen if you have anything to do with this number!"

No! Ictor rubbed his eyes and found that he had not lost yet!

It turns out that the spear extended a certain distance from the car formation, just beyond the scope of the barrier!

Some farmers thought it was the light of a lantern, but they only saw that the blue light spots soon turned into two, then three, more and more, more and more, extending into the distance until all the light spots were connected.

a line

Then the nearby light spots turned into two, and the blue line in the distance "grew" endlessly. After the blue line, there was another blue line, and the endless blue waves rushed towards the camp.

If they are waves, then Ikot is the island.

The spear rats swallowed, tightened the spear shafts in their hands, and looked around, while the crossbow rats unconsciously loaded their crossbows, put their fingers on the triggers, and stared forward.

However, no matter how much the creatures in the camp expected, the magic circle seemed to have no effect. Little Sasha finally plucked up the courage to open her eyes, but unexpectedly she saw the undead very close to her as soon as she opened her eyes!

The noisy sound came from far and near. After an unknown period of time, a faint blue light began to loom in the thick fog.

"Clan leader! Do you want to shoot an arrow?"

The sound at this time was still slightly vague, and to everyone's ears, it seemed as if a large group of people were walking towards here from a distance.

There are forests of spears, and these undead seem to want to have close contact with them!

"Load arrows! Change to killing arrows!"

Snap!

Looking at the huge undead army that could only be described as a natural disaster, Geniel could no longer sit still. Of course, he didn't think that he could do anything with the limited crossbowmen in his hands.

However, a melodious ringtone made him startle!

Jingle bell~

The ringtone itself cannot be said to be very weird, but in such a tense atmosphere it will inevitably make people's adrenal glands soar.

So what if all the thousands of crossbow arrows are fired? This is no longer an army that the living can contend with!

"Hold still, don't fire arrows without my order! Fire all the crossbow arrows!"

Little Sasha couldn't conceal her inner excitement. The catastrophic sea of ​​undead was actually resolved so easily by his teacher!

"Teacher! This is!!!"

"Fire the arrow!"

"Aim for the head!"

"Did I lose the bet?"

Ict's order came again, and the crossbow rats relied on their own experience to aim at the heads of these undead. At the same time, the spearmen also received orders to do everything possible to fend off the undead.

The same goes for Ictor. After all, human energy is limited. If worrying about it is useless, he would prefer to take a rest.

After Ictor finished speaking, he raised his left hand towards the crossbow rats in the distance, took a deep breath and then suddenly put it down!

If Iket hadn't firmly told his subordinates to keep quiet, the people would have been unable to help saying hello!

Most people breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, as long as they come from the same kind, everything will be easy.

The crossbow rats who had been waiting for a long time subconsciously pulled the trigger, and twenty crossbow arrows roared towards the sea of ​​undead, shattering the skulls of several undead!

For a moment, it seemed as if the forest was filled with banquets, people everywhere, and life everywhere.

No one and no one wants to test the strength of the undead army at this time. Their only hope at this time is the magic circle arranged by the lord.

The weird ringtone ended after thirteen ringings, no more, no less.

But in the final analysis, it's hard to say whether their crossbow arrows can accurately hit the undead. Even if they do, it doesn't seem to cause much damage by piercing a pile of rotten flesh.

The undead soul whose skull was smashed immediately fell to the ground, and the blue light in his eyes dimmed and gradually dissipated.

But even so, their bodies can still twitch in place.

Fortunately, even if the crossbow rats were so provocative, the undead had no intention of retaliating. The rat people instantly gained courage and were no longer so panicked. The citizens were also greatly encouraged.

Lord Fa Ye! You are so reliable!

Iket, on the other hand, threw up his windbreaker and walked towards his tent without looking back.
Chapter completed!