"It's almost there. Tron touched the equipment on his body one last time, and glanced at the state of the crossbow in his hand. "Be careful, everybody, for a moment...... Feige, you're in command. ”

"No, it's up to you to command. I need to cast spells, I need to chant spells in my mouth, I can't command them. The magic matrix in Feiqi's right hand resurfaced, and the spell disc with ice runes slowly turned, and the soft white light illuminated half of his body. "Tron, I'm good at analysis, it doesn't mean I'm good on the spot. You've been through more battles than I do, so I'm listening to you. ”

"Tron, Feige asks you to command, then we will listen to you. Chaudor also took a stand. "Anyway, all you have to do is lead us to victory. If you lose, we'll kill you. ”

If you lose, you will die, turn into a dried corpse, and then use it to blow up the next wave of "invaders", where is there any possibility of killing again? Chaudor is just using a joke to ease the atmosphere, and Tron will not take it seriously. He nodded and walked to the front.

The central room of the circle in Gujian Fort is set up next to the meditation room of the resident priest, and it is usually closed. Tron was wounded when he was staying here, and he had to go to the priest every day to change bandages and herbs, and to receive divine healing, so he often passed by here. He had asked about the room, which was always closed with a steel door, and the man from Gujian Castle replied, "That's a place that can't tell you what to do."

Therefore, he also knew that it was the center of the defensive circle.

Now, the steel gate was hidden with a narrow gap, as if to say, "Here I am, waiting for you to come up." "A flickering light shot out from the crack in the door, sometimes red, sometimes green, accompanied by a strange purring sound.

Suddenly, Feige and Tron shouted at the same time, "Back off, back off!"

The gate was slammed open, and six withered zombies rushed up. They lack arms and legs, and one has a flat head. The zombies are dressed in the clothes of the defenders of Fort Valley, and two of them have only thin pajamas.

"Shoot!" Feige, Tron, and Anne fired at the same time. The three of them had a tacit understanding, and according to their position in the left, center, and right of the team, they shot at the left, right, and center enemies on the opposite side. Tron hits the zombie in the knee, breaking its leg and knocking one down. Annie's giant bow was powerful, and the extended arrow strung the two zombies together before falling backwards to the ground. Feige accurately hit the zombie in the chest and pierced through the leather armor, but did not have much effect on the zombie.

"I'm aiming for the head......" Feige muttered as he stepped back.

The people who came out of the Ice Peak Fortress never only carried a crossbow. They switched weapons as they retreated, and immediately launched a second wave of attacks. However, it was actually Xia Ni who helped the battle the most, and she threw out two small steel balls to make the zombies turn on their backs. I have to say that Xia Ni can always get the right items at the moment of need, which is not common.

After a few rounds of retreat and fighting, the zombies that could only fight in melee were knocked to the ground. Tron aimed his crossbow at the zombies' heads from afar, and fired another round, but they didn't move at all. However, the zombies also blocked the only corridor leading to the central control room. Although everyone is far away and safer now, they still have to pass!

"The body needs to be cleaned out safely. Giordot looked at the zombies and touched his earlobes. "Feige, find a way!"

"I don't have to think of a way to do this, we monster hunters are all professionals. ”

Tron and Feige have acted very tacitly. They concentrated the barbed crossbow bolts that the two men were carrying, tied them to strings, and shot them into the zombies' bodies. Each of the six ropes pulls the six zombies, but this time everyone pulls them away from the hallway.

It seems that he realized that detonating zombies can't cause damage, so the enemy saves this amount of mana. By the time everyone circled around and returned to the hallway, the iron door had been tightly closed.

"Whatever is inside, it's gathering strength. It's been so long that the bat-winged monster hasn't reappeared. Fei Qi whispered to everyone: "Wait a while to go in and fight, and be careful of the opponent's sudden outburst." Tron, pay attention to the rhythm. ”

"Rhythm, do you mean the rhythm of singing?" Tron blinked, his gaze full of confusion.

It occurred to Feige that these guys in front of him had played video games and used rhythm to describe wave attacks, a term they had certainly never heard before. "It's okay, I mean act at the right time, leave room to defend, don't be reckless. ”

"Understood. Tron hung up his crossbow, drew his sword, and pulled it to its longest. The nearly three-meter-long weapon should have been unwielded and blocked everywhere in the space inside the castle. But he used its length to open the door, which was the best choice.

"It's not locked, everyone be careful. Tron stuck the tip of his spear into the crack in the door, then pried it open. Feige was then able to use his full field of vision to see what's going on inside the house. It was a room about the size of the meditation room of the Ice Peak Fortress, about ten by ten meters, and it was empty. In one corner of the room were stacked two cabinets full of spell rune repair tools, and next to them were a crafting table and a small stove. Two chests were open, and there were still a dozen gold and silver coins left inside. From the walls stretched strings of magical runes, coming from all directions of the castle and converging towards the ground in the center of the room. They flicker on and off, repeating in the rhythm of breathing.

In the middle of the room, what was supposed to be the center of the circle was now a pool of blood surrounded by silver. The silver had oxidized somewhat, but the black-red blood had not clotted and remained a viscous gelatinous liquid. It didn't smell outward, otherwise the smell of blood would have filled the entire level. In the dark mirror of the blood pool, some swaying black shadows were faintly reflected, and a closer look would make it clear that it was the scene of a group of demons dancing in the bottomless abyss. Feige gasped, could this be a portal for demons to pass through?

"Have you seen enough?" a voice came from the corner of the room, and Feige realized the enemy in the room. It was exactly the same as the monster that had appeared in the castle before, except that it wasn't that big, just a little taller than the average human. The black bat's wings slowly opened, and it slowly lifted its invisibility in the process.

"Come on, you've been looking for me for a long time. I'm here, waiting to kill you one by one, and continue to enhance my spells with your blood!" the monster said as it poked out its large, narrow tongue and licked the corners of its wide mouth back and forth, drooling to the ground. It let out a strange laugh, then flashed its sharp claws: "This world is delicious!"

"Kill him! Snowman Illumination!" Tron rushed into the room first, his crossbow swift. Relying on a quick-change heavy crossbow, he fired two shots in succession in a second. The monster blocked the first with its claws, and was hit in the shoulder by the second.

The armor-piercing bolt burrowed deep into it, and black-green blood flowed out. The monster pulled out the arrow with all its might, bringing out a piece of flesh, but the wound was healing rapidly. "It's the Abyss Demon!" Anne's bow was full, and arrows flew over everyone's heads. In order not to accidentally get hurt, the longbow had limited options, so as soon as the demon lowered his head, he avoided it.

"Left and right separate!" Tron used a spear and sword, which spread out to two meters in a half-length pattern, and grappled with the monster. The monster was proficient in melee combat, with claws, wings, tail, and even its teeth being extremely powerful weapons, and it was able to stabilize the situation and even retain the strength to fight back against four opponents at the same time, including Tron, Bennie, Giordot, and Pun.

The swinging sword reflected the cold light of the forest, and when the flesh collided, there was a dull loud sound. Even if the demon was slightly injured, it recovered on its own in the constant stalemate. It constantly changes its position, suddenly lunging in a certain direction to unleash all its weapons, forcing defenders in that direction to temporarily retreat, and then pulling the four-man defense. Don't look at the number of people Tron possesses, but they can only chase the demons, but they can't completely trap them. The demon was watching the four of them, and the four of them were watching the demon, trying to find the flaw—perhaps Peng Peng was not among the observers.

Anne was in a hurry with the giant bow on the side, the battle situation in front was too chaotic, the demon's movement was not completely restricted, and her companion had his back to her, so it was too dangerous to shoot arrows at this time. She could only stay by Feige's side with Shani for the time being, protecting him while he cast spells.

Feige was casting the Tracking Eye magic, the swirling magic matrix and the constantly striking runes glowing red. In this kind of chaos, locking on the enemy is definitely the first choice, and I believe that when his attack magic is added to the battle, the demon will naturally be defeated. Can......

"Why can't I lock it, the MONOCULUS is always biased?" Feige stomped his foot in frustration. This was the second time it had failed, and like the last time, the entire spell had been completed without missing a beat, and the red Tracking Eye had begun to emerge above the demon's head, but it would suddenly turn, look at Feige's side from almost the entire room, and then collapse. "It doesn't make sense!"

Instead of putting away the magic matrix, he used the True Knowledge Realm Seal, and at the same time, he shook his left wrist, grabbed the Holy Emblem, and held it high. Although he is not a complete believer in the goddess of truth thunder, Feige is still basically qualified as a priest. "Evil, wherever you hide, I command you to show up!"

Annie was a little stunned, wasn't the demon just across the room fighting the four of them, how else could she show up? She suddenly noticed that Xani reached out a hand from behind Feige's back and dragged her back. The masked girl had already taken a step back, avoiding Feige's spell range, while gesturing her hand to do the same. Anne bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, shook her head, and still stood still.

The holy white light fills the shaman's room, then falls like snowflakes, changing color upon contact with people. Feige's eyes lit up, the snowflakes on Tron's head were still white, and the friends were dark gray, but only these two people were normal.

Feige saw the green Gaudi, which was definitely not dyed by hair, but by the alteration of the snowflakes. In divine arts, green has no meaning, does not correspond to good or evil, and has nothing to do with orderliness or chaos. White is good, black is evil, gray is in the middle, dull pure colors with purple are orderly, bright red variegated colors are chaotic, or gray is in the middle.

What does it mean for Georgop to be bright green? Beni is a bright red, it's decipherable, it's meaningful. Anne next to him is a dark pure purple, is the goddess warning him about this?

Of course, the weirdest thing is that the demon is actually gray in the middle. That's not right, the demon should be a very bright red background, and the surface is colorful, how can it become gray in the middle? Feiqi looked down at himself, the snowflakes melted directly on him, and they didn't change color at all......

"I guess there's something wrong with the spell, right?"

He shifted his gaze to the battlefield and was about to continue trying to track the location magic when his gaze swept to the pool of blood. The blood pool was originally black and red, but now there are layers of colorful snowflakes on the surface. His eyes widened, and he suddenly understood something.

The pool of blood suddenly exploded, like a big wave, and it swooped down on Feige, Annie, and Shani. In the blood wave, Hood's distorted and terrifying face loomed. The blow was so sudden that Anne and Shani were half a beat slower to react. They were about to pull Feige away, but Feige pushed him out.

With a thud, the blood wave swallowed up Feiqi before retracting into the pool of blood. Anne and Shani sat on the ground, looking in horror at the withered, shriveled, wounded "corpse" of Feige, who gradually stopped convulsing.