"The level of those adventurers must not be high. I see that there are many slash marks on the large ribbed frame - indicating that there are many people besieging it, at least a small team."

A small team is needed to encircle and suppress a level 16 monster, and Fang Yu understands that the opponent's strength is probably lower than theirs.

"Such a heavy snowstorm, and the bones haven't been buried much yet, means that the battle probably didn't end long ago, and the opponent shouldn't be far away from us," Baggins added.

Fang Plover also nodded and asked, "In what direction are they approximately?"

"The traces of the battle go all the way forward and should be right in front of us."

"Perhaps it's the people stationed at Masonke Creek," Fang Plover suddenly realized this and turned around to give orders to the others: "Go up and have a look and see if there's anything we can do to help."

No matter where the other person is from, helping each other is also one of the ideals of adventurers. After all, no one can guarantee whether they will encounter danger on their next adventure.

There will always be times when adventure groups out there need help.

Of course, there are also teams with despicable reputations that add insult to injury, but in a world with resurrection, such teams probably won't be able to go very far, especially a free adventure group like them.

So after Fang Yu set the tone, Aitila asked Mr. Gray Rock to speed up. Based on the lessons learned from the past, Parker and Shesta used two searchlights on the left and right to open the way. After the two beams of light passed through the snow curtain, a

As expected, the traces left by the previous people's battles on the road became more and more obvious.

Fortunately, the ground is littered with corpses of the undead, and no remains of adventurers have been found yet.

However, it does not rule out the possibility that the deceased has been resurrected in a nearby temple.

When the boat tilted earlier, the cat had already jumped off the side of the boat, left the crowd, and went to the kitchen alone. Fang Plover was still a little curious about how it could suddenly leave, but he heard a scream in front of him.

Come:

"There's a monster—!"

"Brother Ed, help me!"

Then he saw Tianlan's head pierce with a 'wow' sound. If the collision happened right this time, Fang Plover would most likely fall off the boat upside down.

But fortunately, he was prepared and quickly stepped aside to let Luo Yu behind him catch the little girl.

"Protect her."

Fang Plover shouted.

At the same time, he turned around and saw clearly a dark thing flying through the rain and snow, rushing towards this direction under the light of the searchlight. At that moment, Fang Plover raised his right hand and launched his flying claw without thinking.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the flying claw turned a corner in the wind, seemingly missing the thing, but under the control of Fang Plover, he used his claw backhand, and it sank in mid-air, actually grabbing the thing firmly.

feet.

"Prepare to attack!"

He just shouted.

The miniature magic engine on his glove made a sharp scream, and the cable stretched straight, pulling the thing to fly half a circle above the platform, and crashed to the deck with a 'bang'.

Baggins pulled out his gun and fired a shot in that direction. When the flames suddenly appeared, it was obvious that the thing had been hit by a bullet.

But suddenly, Fang Yu felt his hands loosen up. After being hit, the thing turned into a group of chirping bats, flew away in all directions, and disappeared into the darkness in an instant. But no one could figure out what it was.

What's going on? I heard the Papalar people shouting from the front:

"Those people were found!"

"Wow, so many undead!"

"They're almost finished—!"

Everyone was startled, then turned around and looked into the snowy field ahead.
Chapter completed!