Before deciding on tactics, Fang Yu first glanced up at the enemy.

In the fog, the sea of skeletons surrounding the ancient hunter was divided into three layers, and its outermost layer was the most numerous, which was the most ordinary undead warrior, which could be roughly divided into three categories: shield-wielding, spear-wielding and archers; Among the three categories, the skeleton archer has the lowest level, and Fang Yu can analyze this through a low knowledge judgment - level eleven.

The spearman was second, and he could tell that some of them were rank twelve, and the other part was ??? ,This is because there is no special knowledge of monsters and undead.,Three levels up is the limit of judgment.。

In the end, the Shield Axe Bearer Undead Warrior is the highest-level, and all of them are the same??? , but judging from the level distribution of spearmen and archers, Fang Yu guessed that his level should be around the fourteenth or fifth level.

The undead in the middle level are two-handed swordsmen dressed in dragon scale heavy armor, covered in pitch black, smoky, eyes radiating red light, and the formation is strict and disciplined, which is not comparable to the rabble outside. They wielded a large sword about half a man's height with a dark blade that could be seen at a glance to be made of cold iron, with a black iron crow claw sticking out from the bottom - just looking at this shape, Fang Plover could recognize these occupations in life, a characteristic swordsman from the kingdoms of the Ancient Tower, the Guardian of the Crow's Claw.

None of the undead could see the ranks, but the Paparal crossbowman screamed and reminded the crowd: "Oh my God, those ghosts are called Crowclaw Butchers, seventeen, and there are eighteen!" ”

Further inside, there are the knights who surrounded the Ancient Lord, these undead knights rode on top of the skeleton horses in black robes, armed with scimitars, and did not look away, but the least numbered, no more than twenty horses, seemed to be the close guards of the Raven King.

Needless to say, the level of these knights must be above level twenty, but it was too far from here to where Gu Jun was, and there was a mist in the mist ??? Can't see clearly, let alone anything else.

This is still Toragotos who has lowered the level of these undead, Fang Yu does not think that the average level of the King of the Cold Forest of the Ancient Tower is only about twenty, this is obviously set to adapt to the level cap of the fifteenth level of this trial.

But even this level is daunting enough.

It's basically a small army.

To kill the ancient king, you must first ask the will of this army of the undead, and in this sea of undead, the head of the wild hunt surrounded by the center is obviously the highest level, so it is not enough to kill the other side, and you may accidentally put yourself in a siege.

If they relied on recklessness alone, Fang Yuan would definitely not think that they would have a chance to defeat such an opponent, but the Chosen often had their own means of dealing with monsters known for their numbers.

His gaze scanned the entire battlefield.

The dark underground world has gradually changed its appearance under the light of the moonlit mist, and the surrounding area has become brighter, and the light outlines the stone pillars and grottoes all over the place, and the milky limestone has a glow of a dying man under the fluorescence.

Fang Yu looked up and found a suitable terrain.

On a sloping land, three stalactite pillars stand side by side, forming a grotto behind it, like a former underground river channel, which has long since dried up, and the water of the past has carved a kaleidoscopic texture on the ground, which looks beautiful under the bright mist.

This kind of terrain is perfect for defense, condescending, and a good man.

The Raven King of the Ancient Tower had left a terrifying reputation in the cold forest, but Fang Yu thought it was because of the unstoppable army of the undead in the open taiga forest—when winter came, everything was bleak, and the lowland of the Ancient Tower was peaceful, so the ancient king came and went freely.

But in this labyrinthine underground, it's not quite the same.

The reason why he dared to rashly challenge this terrifying monster was, of course, not because of the heat of his brain.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu gently pressed his hand on the black crystal on his chest, and two blue lights shot forward in the crystal, one in front and one behind, and the narrow light unfolded, and in a moment, two walker type III 'sword wielders' with blades in both hands were generated and fell into the group of monsters.

Fang Yu waved his hand.

As soon as the two flexible constructs appeared, and their arms were sent out in all directions, a bright sword light was released, and the blades of the sword sliced through the bones, armor and blades, and a layer of gray values appeared in the field of vision—the undead creatures had no health, only structure and block damage.

Where the blade light passed, the skeletons flew backwards in unison, and there was nothing in front of them.

He rushed forward first.

The position of the husband is on the left flank of the undead, and to reach that place, it is necessary to kill a bloody road.

At this moment, Fang Yu only hoped that the Gu Jun Hunter, like most of the undead, had nothing but dust in his mind, because if he could use his instinct to surround them with his minions, then he would not have to do much to get to that place.

Behind him, the box and Tenaric understood his intentions at a glance, and followed one left and one right. Only the Paparals, due to their size, could only see the crooks of the three of their hind feet, as well as a dense thigh bone around them, and they didn't know what was going on.

But the consciousness of being a crossbowman was still there, and Parker saw the three of them rushing forward, and hurriedly hugged their heads together, and chased after them with their little short legs, and from a distance it looked like a ball rolling forward frantically—it actually passed through the crotch of the dense monsters.

But this guy was rude and shameless, and he ran faster and faster, and almost ran in front of the three for a while.

If it weren't for Fang Yu's quick eyes and grabbing this guy's shoulders and pulling him back-

He slowed his pace, glanced up, and couldn't help frowning.

Heaven did not wish it, and the ancient king was clearly worthy of his prestige, and though he was only a phantom of the land, he showed no less extraordinary wisdom—at least compared to the ordinary undead.

It didn't let the undead minions surround it directly, but stood in their way to the riverbed first, apparently aware of their intentions. A group of undead warrior shield axemen lined up in an orderly row under his command and stopped in front.

It can't be helped.

Fang Yuan had wanted to save some resources, but he took down the last of the fire djinn and dragged Parker up and asked him to replace the heavy crossbow with a blasting crossbow bolt, ready to open a passage.

I saw a golden light fly forward, accompanied by the sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the air, two flashes of light flashed one after the other in the ground, and the waves of fire that rushed to the sky filled the entire grotto, washing everything to the ground, sweeping and engulfing.

The cave shook lowly, and the sand and gravel on top of it tumbled.

As soon as the flames passed, the four of them immediately rushed forward.

The undead were not afraid at all, and after the wave of qi swept through, the skeleton of the white bones behind them surged up again on the scorched earth, but it was a little too late. After the last of the four people in charge of the broken box rushed through that opening, he turned around and raised the magic wand in his hand and pointed forward, and the invisible force field flew like a long whip, sweeping the undead who surrounded him to the ground.

Relying on the opportunity gained by this blow, several people ran all the way up to the high platform of the riverbed, and then panted and held on to the rock pillar to stop.

Of the four, Tenaric was the only one who was a lightweight lifter, sweeping his tail and looking at the others, as if his face was not red and his heart was not beating - of course, the lizardman might not be able to tell the blushing heartbeat.

Fang Yu only felt his heartbeat jump out of his throat, he had never been so embarrassed since the battle of the elven ruins, and there might be such a crisis in Dorifin's illusion, but after all, there was no physical limit in the dream realm.

This is also the result of the fact that he has recently cultivated a lot of combat skills, and his physical fitness has improved greatly compared to when he was in Tarun - if it were in the time of Dawn Star, it might have to be dragged by Tenaric to run up.

When he looked back, he realized that the journey was not short, it didn't seem to be long from a distance before, but it was at least five or six hundred meters, and at this moment the army of the undead had reached the bottom of the riverbed, and they were slowly moving forward.

Although Fang Plover had never dealt with these Winter Solstice Hunters before, he was well known in the community for the fierce battle many years ago, so he was well aware of the methods of the Ancient Monarch Hunter - an old proverb circulated in the Lowlands: 'Crow's claws and bad luck never sleep—'

It is a description of the ancient hunter and his undead who are tireless, day and night, never lose sight, so they do not need to be temporary, they are always catching up with their exhausted prey on a full moon night.

It's like this scene in front of you.

But Fang Yu didn't plan to escape-

The undead approached slowly, but three pillars of rock immediately blocked their tracks, and the narrow entrance to the cavern allowed at most seven or eight skeletons to stand side by side, and the tall lizardmen blocked the entrance to the other side of the cavern.

However, Tenaric didn't bother to look at it for the time being, because the bone frame on his side was also attacked, and he hurriedly crossed the reinforced gloves and ordered the two Walker III to stop them as well.

However, among the four, Tenarek's combat power is the strongest, and he can be a husband and wife, and even if there are two 'sword-wielding people' on Fang Yuan's side, they still need Parker and the box to deal with them, and the junior in Form 2 is mainly responsible for assisting his walkers.

Parker, as the crossbow standing at the rear, is responsible for the overall situation.

The battle was easy at the beginning -

Because those undead who walked in the front were basically level 12 skeleton shield axemen, these things were classified among the warriors of the Eight Classics, and they were quite easy to deal with for the sword-wielders of the Min system. One can easily block it, not to mention that the square plover can also be dual-controlled.

And probably because they are summoned creatures, the health of these undead skeletons is very low, which is basically equivalent to cannon fodder, as long as the opponent's balance and defense are broken, the sword-wielder can also do one sword.

Fang Ou also had the leisure to control the flexible construction while calculating the speed of the opponent's losses - excluding the part killed before, they engaged here for about a minute, in which the sword-wielder killed five shield axemen and one spearman, while Tenaric on the other side was basically more than double his results.

Coupled with Parker's and Box's records, it can be said that they have nearly twenty skeletons in just one shot.

But he noticed a detail, the undead who dissipated in the fog were being regenerated, which was not surprising to him, most of this kind of Domination bosses had such abilities - for example, the previous Purple Mushroom Lord could resurrect the Mushroom Person.

But again, the undead are slow to regenerate, about a third of their kill rate.

If this continued, Fang Yu silently estimated that perhaps in half an hour, they would be able to reduce the number of minions of this ancient monarch to an acceptable level.

If there are no accidents, there are usually no fewer surprises in the battle with the boss.

Moreover, there are a lot of records in the community about the joint operation back then, but the specific details and strategies of fighting with the Gujun Hunter, the major guilds are all self-cherished, so Fang Yu doesn't know how many means this legendary hunter has.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said, 'Just see.'" 'That's it.

Twenty minutes have passed like this—

I saw that the number of undead outside the cave had not decreased too significantly, but the first problem that Fang Yu expected had already arrived in advance - the reduction of physical strength and magic power. Among them, Parker and the box have both exchanged one round of Demon Storage Crystals, and the Battle Craftsman, as a major demon consumer, is already ready to start replacing the second round of Demon Storage Crystals.

However, Tenarek's golden hand did not know what source of energy to use, as if the magic on the Sunstone was inexhaustible, and it stood there calmly and calmly repelled the undead who attacked each round, and it never showed that it was lacking in magic.

Then there's the problem of physical strength, if the combat craftsman doesn't have to fall into melee combat by himself, just controlling the flexible construction, in fact, physical strength is not a big problem, at best, the concentration of concentration drops a little quickly.

However, this is not a problem for Fang Yu at all, he already knew that he was talented, and when he was training in Dawn Star before, he had always been from morning to night, and he didn't know what it meant to be tired, he just hated that he didn't have enough time.

Even Miss Scarpe had said that he was so energetic that he was not like a normal person, in her words - a calf.

Tenaric doesn't seem to have any stamina problems.

The lizardman prince didn't seem to boast, saying that it was the best of the young generation of warriors in Andasok, and at least until now, it fit well with the image of the Iron Warrior in the eyes of others.

Look at its appearance, not to say twenty minutes, even after another half an hour, it can also maintain its current physical condition.

Among the few people, in fact, only the box's physical strength dropped the fastest, and he soon ran out of breath and had to stop to rest, which is also one of the disadvantages of the Min warrior, not to mention that he is still half a magician, and he is even more 'delicate and weak'.

Seeing this, Fang Yu could only let this guy come down and rest first in order to recover his physical strength, but as soon as the latter withdrew, he felt that his pressure suddenly increased.

At this time, there were already more Ravental Guards with two-handed swords among the attacking undead, and these seventeen or eighteen-level things were also a huge challenge for the sword-wielder, after all, the latter's design level was actually below level fifteen.

Although the Ravental Guardian is a power-type heavy warrior, and the dexterous flexible structure is relatively restrained for it, there are many skeleton spearmen around, and the square plover sometimes inevitably has to let the flexible structure raise its sword to block.

Under this block, he couldn't help but cry bitterly. Since the difference in strength between the two is too great, not to mention the crazy blocking value of a sword, if he doesn't mobilize additional magic power from the core crystal to protect the sword-wielder's internal core, the impact alone is enough to injure the sword-wielder.

But as soon as the magic power was mobilized, the demon storage crystal, which was originally consumed quickly, bottomed out in an instant.

He had a spare crystal on hand, but the undead attacked violently, and for a while, Fang Yu had no choice but to activate the ritual effect that the lizardmen elders had given him—magic transformation.

To be honest, this thing costs health, and they don't have healers on their team, so healing potions are just as valuable to them - even more than the Reservoir Crystal, and Fang Yu really doesn't want to use this skill unless it is absolutely necessary.

But when he opened the Elector system, he had just activated this ritual effect, and suddenly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Because he saw that he had not lost his health at all, and the mana value in the demon storage crystal was clearly slowly rising. He looked up in astonishment, only to see a faint stream of aether, converging from the skeleton of the bones he had slain, pale blue in color, dotted with stars, like a hundred rivers entering the sea.

Although the aether magic attached to each bone shelf is very rare, the total amount of the large number is also very considerable.

Fang Yu opened his mouth wide, and a sentence of quality almost burst out directly:

"Holy!"

"It turns out that this thing's so-called sucking life is not sucking itself!?"

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