Isroya had simply been imagining too much.
The Undead Bone General was a very down-to-earth skeleton. According to its plan, after rescuing everyone, whether they fought or retreated, they would have more options.
But since they had a chance to kill this powerful enemy, they should seize it and kill it in one blow. Dead enemies were what made a skeleton feel safest.
This was the wilderness, after all. After pondering for half a second, Deathbone stopped thinking about the Netherworld River's killer move and criticized itself for getting distracted by skill analysis just now.
Its gaze swept across the surroundings. After lingering for an instant on several players from the distant party, it turned around and strode after its own team.
That left several players drenched in cold sweat, their whole bodies seemingly fished out of water, standing rigidly in place.
A full dozen seconds passed before they suddenly came to their senses. Hunched over, they gasped for breath, their constricted pupils still filled with deep, lingering terror.
They couldn't stay in this strange city any longer!
In the middle of the party,
Isroya glanced at Deathbone in the distance, then looked at Dorai beside her.
She had not never tried to probe the strength of Tian Yuan's number one expert. Dorai's answer had been, "A tiny bit stronger than yours truly. Just a tiny bit, okay?"
At this moment, Isroya really wanted to ask seriously, "You call that a tiny bit?"
Dorai: "Ehehe~"
However, Isroya did not ask. Nor did she continue thinking about the two matters of the Undead Bone General is terrifying indeed and just how did the lord raise such a general? Instead, she focused her mind and searched by means of some mysterious intuition. Her heart began pounding as well.
Strange City,