There are more and more undead in Ms. Fujiye's Inn.

Fang Plover didn't even know where these things came from. As if out of thin air, they poured in from outside the walls in all directions and appeared in front of them.

The position formed by several halberdiers in front was in turmoil. They tried their best but could not stop the number of ghost "guests" and "waiters" that were several times their number. A sharp claw penetrated the thigh of one of them, causing that person to bleed.

He knelt down on the ground, then several hands reached out from the front in no particular order, grabbed his hair, and dragged him out with his arms.

In the blink of an eye, it was drowned in the ghosts, leaving only a shrill scream. Even the scream gradually became fainter, and was covered up by the hoarse and strange screams of the undead.

And Fang Plover's three fortress-like walkers happened to appear at this moment.

He raised his right hand with the control glove slightly, and from left to right, he spread his fingertips and pointed at the undead. The 'fortresses' all stood in unison, opened their supports backwards, and at the same time fired a golden line between the groups of ghosts.

The line of fire.

Wherever you can see it, you can see the wonderful effect

The ghost 'guests' in front all fell down in a row. Fang Plover glanced at the data. The level of ordinary ghosts is slightly higher than that of skeletons, but it is not enough to break the defense. In this narrow space, the effect of this round of shooting is even better.

Last night.

"Ed, you?" Hansen looked at him with big eyes and small eyes, and asked in surprise: "Are you a combat craftsman from the Chosen Guild?"

Because of Fang Plover's joining, the pressure on the front line suddenly eased, and most of the others turned around and looked at him with some surprise and uncertainty.

The few young people who were eager to cause trouble because of Sylvester now had their heads buried, pretending that Fang Plover couldn't see them.

Although Fang Plover really didn't care.

Even the unsociable scholar also raised his head and glanced thoughtfully at the silver mask on Fang Pulun's face. But Fang Pulun had no time to chat with these people about this issue.

He simply said: "Mr. Hansen, ask your people to retreat while fighting."

"Retreat? Retreat to where?" Hansen is also considered a veteran. He immediately understood the priorities and asked directly without hesitation.

"I used the Clockwork Goblin to scout the corridor behind me. There is a window at the end, and we can go out from there."

Hansen questioned: "A window? There are thirty or forty of us plus you. I'm afraid it will be too late to get out from there."

Fang Yu shook his head: "Believe me, you can make it in time."

Hansen had something to say, but he looked at the two Knights of the Dawn who were surrounded by his men, running rampant as if they were in no man's land, and finally sighed.

"Okay, but what about those two guys?" He pointed at each other and asked.

"Leave it to me." Fang Yu was confident, and turned around and said to the Papalars: "Parker, twine the arrow." In fact, when the three 'fortresses' appeared from the hotel gate, he gave the order to the Papalars.

After passing the order, the latter has been tinkering with his war weapon crossbow in the back.

Jita looked at what the Papalar people had prepared, and couldn't help but be slightly startled, and asked softly: "Brother Ed, is this an example of Silver Vislan's battle against the Tip of Thebes?"

Fang Yu looked at her in surprise: "You know?"

Jita nodded slightly.

"I'm ready!" Parker shouted quickly. At this moment, the little man finally opened the bipod of his crossbow, propped it on the ground, and fully opened the bow arm, almost like a small crossbow.

Like a cannon.

Somewhat comically, he held the ballista with both hands and struggled to aim it in the smoke-filled hall.

In Aitaria, the abilities of warriors come from the weapons and equipment in their hands and the core crystal of the magic furnace behind them, and the 'skills' and 'knowledge' they master often revolve around the functions of the equipment.

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Just like this moment.

Parker deployed the "cannon" form of the magic crossbow, which is also an important basic skill for the crossbowman. It sacrifices the shooter's agility attribute in exchange for increased hit points and power.

His new magic bow is called 'Disaster'. This name that sounds very domineering is actually a very popular crossbow at this level. It usually refers to the Ithurian 'Forge' workshop'fehu-

iii' An improved version among the selectors. After improving the more stable output crystal, it has become a 'famous bow' passed down by word of mouth among the selectors.

His original magic bow was lost during the battle with the Weevil Beetle. Later, he picked up an ordinary crossbow and used it for a while at Traveler's Rest. Without the magic bow, he once lost his magic bow during the battle with the Rock Shark.

He could only use ammunition skills. Therefore, after arriving in Elpaxin, Attila replaced him with a new crossbow at the strong request of the Papalar people.

This bow is not expensive, with a market price of over 10,000 lisels. Not to be compared with Fang Plover's Kingfisher AAE Magic Furnace, even the sum of four walkers will cost several times more.

Therefore, the Papalar people have been complaining privately that Miss Elf is a partialist.

Controlling the magic bow in the form of a cannon requires certain strength attributes of the shooter. Obviously, the Papalar race is naturally biased towards perception and dexterity, and strength is their weakness.

So Parker looked a little clumsy when using this 'big thing'. He had to raise his two short hands high to hold it up. It looked absolutely ridiculous, so Fang Plover had doubts before that.

, there are actually people who would choose the Papalal race.

If it were a pure thief profession, Nightingale, then it would be okay.

However, Parker can be regarded as a strange flower in the world of crossbowmen. Although it was difficult, he quickly shook the handle, pulled the bowstring, and pulled the trigger.

At this moment, three 'fortresses' are passing through the diffuse smoke and dust.

Since they appeared from the direction of the hotel gate, they would inevitably pass through the Dawn Knight's control area. Fang Plover understood that among the two Dawn Knight undead attacking in this direction, the first one should have been seriously injured by Siesta.

, even if you don’t die for a while, it will be difficult to regain your combat effectiveness.

But the other one just hit the wind wall and was hit by Miss Sylvide before temporarily retreating. It should not be a serious injury. His three 'fortress' walkers can kill ordinary ghost guests and waiters.

It is very powerful and is the trump card he plans to use to clear the way.

But if you face the Knights of the Dawn, even if you play three against one, you will be dismantled into a pile of parts in minutes.

So Parker must make sure to keep their attention.

As the bow string vibrated, it made a sharp buzzing sound, and the huge recoil shook, almost knocking the Papalar people away. They sat down on the ground. The two short spears mounted on the heavy crossbow flew straight out.

, hit the ceiling in that direction.

"Miss Attila, divide the battlefield."

This was not the first time that the elf girl cooperated with Parker. With a nod and a flick of her hand, the huge vine roots flew towards the center of the hall like a giant python, but her target was not the two Dawn Knights on the other side who lost their suddenness.

Under the premise, she can't help such a high-level undead.

Her target is Hansen's Iron Guard.

"Mr. Hansen, tell them not to move!" Fang Yu immediately reminded.

Hansen was stunned for a moment, but he still passed on the order: "Don't move, don't resist!"

In the center of the hall, two Dawn Knights, one on the left and one on the right, easily avoided the elf girl's sweeping vines, while the iron guards were swept aside because they stopped midway.

It was at this time that Parker's crossbow bolt hit the ceiling of the hall, with a soft bang, and a large pale silver net fell from the mid-air.

He was impartial, just avoiding the iron guard who was swept away, and caught the two Dawn Knights.

The strength of the skill 'Twining Arrow' depends on the attack power. In the cannon form of Parker's magic bow, the c-level skill level allows him to convert every point of agility into a 10% increase in power or hit. He has a 30%

Seven points of agility, even if converted half way, is enough to more than double the actual attack power.

Under such circumstances, controlling the two Knights of the Dawn for a moment is just a piece of cake.

However, as a result, the direction leading to the hotel door was tightly sealed. However, due to the perfect control, Fang Plover's three walkers were just at the edge of the "Tangling Arrow" coverage area after entering the hotel.

Under Fang Plover's control, they all turned in the direction where the undead were most numerous, and began to pour firepower as they advanced. Since the hall was relatively narrow, the impact of the ghosts immediately slowed down.

Although he was still not out of danger, Hansen couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this scene, and quickly asked the iron guards who were out of the battle to retreat to protect the gunners and archers.

The suppressive firepower of archers and crossbowmen is difficult to display in a narrow range, and the gunners rely heavily on the protection of melee teammates when using continuous fire and heavy firepower. But as soon as the Iron Guard shrinks back, the output density of the gunners

He immediately moved up a level and quickly replaced Fang Plover's fortress-like walkers as the main force.

Fang Plover was also happy to have some free time, and hurriedly gathered his walkers back, and together with Tianlan and Jita, changed their ammunition chains.

This is also the troublesome part of the fortress-style walker. When fighting on a platform, although the bullet consumption is large, there is always a steady supply of replenishment. He can control the clockwork goblin to replace ammunition for him alone, but in the wild, bullets cannot accumulate.

Waiting for him to pick it up somewhere, it can only be scattered and carried on everyone's body, and replacement is much slower.

Everyone fought back while retreating, and followed Fang Plover's instructions to retreat into the corridor.

Fang Yu silently observed the fighting methods of some ghosts. They were indeed very different from traditional ghosts. In this illusion, although these 'guests' were ghosts in name, they could even be seen occasionally as one.

Real spirits can pass through walls.

But most of the time, they seem to be bound by a rule in this illusion, and every move behaves more like a 'normal person'. He has seen videos of guilds fighting the undead, and the ghosts are the most troublesome.

What's more, their non-physical way of existence makes them unpredictable and unpredictable.

Fang Yu felt vaguely that this was also due to the limitations of the illusion itself.

As Sylvide said, Dolifen's vision is a huge obsession, and it seems to be obsessed with letting people participating in this adventure see something. And these ghosts living in this fantasy are much bound by the fantasy.

The former residents of Lifen may not have realized this themselves.

Do these ghosts know that they are dead?

The more he thought about it, the weirder he felt, and today's mission seemed to be unreasonable. Not only did they not get the brooch, they also didn't see the plot characters that should have appeared. Logically speaking, they should be considered as not triggering the mission, but

But they were attacked by these undead inexplicably.

Fang Yu was a little undecided for a moment, whether this was due to the changes caused by Parker's little butterfly wings in the afternoon, or whether this place had become like this since the wave of undead last night.

He couldn't help but look back at Hu Di and asked, "Hu Di, have you been here all the time?"

Hu Di still seemed to be in a daze. In fact, he had always been like this from the beginning. Fang Pulver saw that his face was pale and he looked distracted, and he thought that the other person was worried about his cat, and he thought that he was worried about his cat.

He said comfortingly: "Don't worry, I think Miss Spoon will be fine."
To be continued...