Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Battle of the Break II
The scattered corpses of the executioners roaming around the town hall didn't cause much trouble for the group.
Not to mention that the Electors of the Knights of the Oak of Tapolis who participated in the mission were not of low rank, and the commander recalled that they were fourth-order nighthawks, and the corpse executioner was to him just like an ordinary skeleton warrior was to Fang Yu and the others, without any threat.
So everyone fought their way through it, and it didn't take long for them to enter the hall on the first floor.
But as soon as they entered the hall, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
Since the enchantment effect of the town hall is gradually dissipated from the outside in, the scene here is simply beyond everyone's imagination. I saw that the undead outside poured into the city hall like a tidal wave, like a violent fluorescent torrent, and the crazy ghosts screamed and wandered in the air, interspersed with countless skeletons of bones.
They even smashed the glass of the floor-to-ceiling arch windows of the hall, and the remains of the dead with rusty weapons jumped from the high platform there, and when they spotted Fang Ou and his party, the torrent turned around like a whirlwind and swept in that direction.
"Oh my God!" Sky Blue was stunned.
The Paparal turned around and tried to run, but Stitcht grabbed him from behind and threw the little man back, reminding him in a low voice, "Don't mess with yourself. ”
Recall gave the order: "The knight stepped forward!" ”
There was a crowd of people in front of him, and among the knights' long tassels like snow, Fang Yu had already seen the bone frame that was half a position higher than everyone else. It was ten feet tall, with its head on the ceiling, a giant scythe in its hand, a cloak as black as night, and a little glow in the depths of its bone-skeleted, jagged eyes in the shadow of its hood.
It was an elite-level corpse executioner, and there was more than one, and not far behind it, there were clearly several big guys who were also armed with giant scythes hidden in the army of the undead.
Reminiscence's eyes narrowed into a line, and he opened his bow and arrow, and as soon as the bowstring was loosened, a silver flower pierced through the skull's head. The executor at the front leaned back and collapsed with a bang.
But this little bit of success doesn't help at all against the number of undead.
"What should I do, do you want to break through in a different direction?" Momiji didn't expect the hall to be like this, after all, she was still inexperienced, and she was a little at a loss for a while.
Fang Yu shook his head, frowned and stared at the battle in front of him and said, "Dorifen has tens of thousands of undead controlled by the Dragon's Golden Pyro, and it is the same to break through from any direction. ”
He looked back: "That's why I don't recommend trapping the town hall, the high-level undead are a minority after all, and in the open area we can use area skills and spells to deal with them, and it is relatively much easier to break through." ”
"But now we don't even have the town hall." Momiji said a little anxiously.
"Not necessarily." Fang Ou said as he looked at the commander of Tapolis' trip.
And the memory was also looking at him, and when he saw him coming, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise in his eyes, but he still nodded to him.
Apparently both of them thought of going together.
Recall immediately gave an order to the knights in front: "Raise the shield." ”
The Owl turned back and pulled out the timid Paparal crossbowman, and said loudly to the latter, "Prepare for a blast shot, and the delay is minimized." ”
The knights of Tapolis are mostly members of the Royal Praetorian Guard, and have the tactical expertise of the Royal Phalanx, which allows the Royal Praetorian to gain a certain defensive bonus from their colleagues in each phalanx when forming a phalanx - this is a typical group ability, the more numerous they are, the more indestructible they become.
As a result, the royal phalanx marched and retreated, as tough as an oak wall, and in fact the Knights of Tapolis Oak got their name.
The dead executioner in the front row had already rushed to the front at this moment, and the giant axe in his hand slashed down diagonally, making a muffled sound when it met the layers of shield walls, and the black light on the axe blade flashed, and the armor-piercing and death gangrene effects were activated. But to no avail, the oak walls did not move.
When their attack was at the end of their reach, the shield wall parted a breach, and Parker and another crossbowman shot two crossbows in a half-crouch.
The bolt flew into the hall—
Then there were two flashes of light, and the flames of the explosion seemed to collapse inward first, and after a while, the golden red flame ball suddenly expanded in all directions, a dazzling firelight, and the explosion was deafening.
The next thing was the shock wave, because the detonation point was so close, and it was in a closed room, even though there was a phalanx to reduce the impact, but the knights in the front row were still swept out.
"Healer." Memories shouted.
The wind howled, and the healers of Tapolis rushed out.
The same is true of the knights of Tapolis who have a phalanx to defend against the enemy, not to mention the undead in the center of the explosion, the ghosts are wiped out on the spot, and the remaining skeletons of bones are blown out by the shockwave, or out of the window, or scattered around the corner of the hall.
After the dust settled, only some high-level undead remained in the hall.
The first to bear the brunt were the elite executioners of the dead bones.
The knights stood firm, and at the sound of the order, the shield wall parted in layers, revealing the attackers behind them.
The first to attack was Momiji, who commanded two QV700 Annihilators, and fired two magic spears in succession, one hitting the tibia of a dead executioner's left leg and one piercing his chest.
But the wounded executioner fell to the ground, still dragging his huge body with his hands, and pounced in this direction with his hands, his hands bent like hooks, as if they were about to pierce Momiji's neck.
The latter, on the other hand, seemed to have little experience in dealing with high-level undead, and was completely unaware of this section, so he rolled backwards in fright, only to avoid this fatal blow.
Fortunately, the Paparal crossbowman raised his crossbow and struck the monster in the jaw with a single shot, the arrow stuck in the throat and shattered the neck bone. The phosphorus fire in the eyes of the undead flashed, and then his head drooped down, completely incapacitated.
Momiji got up from the ground with palpitations.
Paparal generously reached out and pulled her, smugly reminded, "Don't get distracted, Miss Tall. The undead are powered by negative energy, and some seemingly serious injuries may not be fatal to them, so make sure to incapacitate them completely. ”
"How do you know this?" Sky Blue was surprised for a while.
"Ha, I'm an expert on the undead."
"An undead expert?"
"Sanshak's notorious tomb robbers." Attila replied for him.
On the other side, Shesta also met a dead executioner, and beside her, Kita, who was holding her 'magic book', looked extremely nervous and worried.
Of course, she knew that the level of the former was far inferior to that of these undead.
But such concerns proved unwarranted.
Miss Maid raised her left and right hands, and fired two consecutive rounds of wind bombs across the hall, forcing the dead executioner to pause and resist. She took the opportunity to step forward, raised her right hand, and the metal cheeks on her armoured opened to send out a cyclone, and a right hook punch struck the dead executor's scythe.
The huge impact hit the undead and staggered, and the center of gravity also leaned back—
Before that, Shesta stepped past the other and stretched out her foot behind her, and the dead executioner tripped and fell backwards. Then the maid used the foot of the card as a fulcrum, and turned around with a sharp whirling kick that hit the head of the dead executioner.
With a click, it flew away, and the bones rolled out of the way.
Only then did she turn around in a dashing manner, tucked her legs, her long skirt flew behind her, and the body of the dead executioner fell to the ground with heavy weight.
However, the dark monster driven by negative energy was still struggling to get up, but a gunshot rang out in the darkness, and a golden light had pierced its spine, causing it to collapse to the ground completely.
Sylvid observed the effect of the attack before putting away the magic guide gun, and it was obviously not the first time that a master and a servant had cooperated like this.
However, it was the first time for the knights of Tapolis to see such a scene, and they couldn't help but whistle, and the beautiful lady could naturally win the favor of the men, not to mention that she was also extraordinary, which was even more admirable.
In fact, even Fang Yu was a little surprised.
It was only now that he figured out Shesta's profession as a martial artist. This kind of class is also the most dangerous type of melee class because it requires close combat, and it is rare to see this class even among the Drafters, except for those who are extremely confident in themselves.
Not to mention a delicate and fragile looking woman.
Momiji also glanced at the master and servant with some surprise, the other party had never shown such strength when the traveler was resting. However, she still looked at the others with some annoyance, and said angrily: "Aren't you very idle, keep pushing forward, the undead outside are rushing in again!" ”
The knights grinned and regrouped.
And at this time, the memories have already named the remaining dead executioners one by one.
So, with the addition of the previous part of the town hall, the executioners of Dekeren Grossle, the last consul of Dorifin, were removed from office.
At this time, the skeletons around the hall that had not yet fallen apart began to staggering up from the ground, and some undead figures appeared here and there at the door.
When everyone saw this scene, they knew that time was waiting for no one, so they quickened their pace and rushed through the hall, but as soon as they went out, they were greeted by a rain of bullets.
Bullets rained down on all sides, and the knights hurriedly raised their shields and clanged wildly, but many of them were still wounded and fell to the ground. At the first time, Fang Yu himself was also shot, injured in his left arm, and a piece of red blood immediately gushed out.
Due to the accelerated secretion of adrenaline, he barely felt any pain, and when he pressed it with his hand, he probably noticed that it was just a bruise. But after taking a look at his own state, he had lost more than a third of his life, and Fang Yuan's eyebrows couldn't help jumping-it seemed that the other party's level was not low.
As soon as Fang Yu looked at the people in the forest, he understood that this was the one who had met the Dragon Fire Guild.
He saw first the untouchable eldest sister, and then the assassin who had fought him at the Traveler's Rest last time, and had been tricked into making a snack for the swamp anglerfish.
Beside the two men, two rows of gunsmiths stood in the woods, about twenty or thirty people, and the second round of bullets came in the face of a flash of gunfire at the muzzle of the gun.
The attacked Tapolis knights retreated, and in the panic, Fang Ou heard a muffled snort, it seemed that someone familiar had been shot, his heart tightened, but his mind became more and more calm, while looking around for the person who was shot, he said loudly to the others: "Don't retreat, stop!" ”
Almost at the same moment, the memories also shouted: "Don't retreat, form a formation!" ”
The latter immediately glanced at Fang Yu with some surprise, this was already the second time. When discussing tactics before, I actually found that this teenager may have some talent in maneuvering and flexible construction, but he lacks a lot in tactical analysis.
And a good combat craftsman not only needs to be a constructor manipulator, but also must be an excellent tactician, because the ability to control multiple gives this profession a natural advantage in arranging troops.
If it's just the level of the controller, although it can also be done to the extreme, who is not a top controller as a top combat craftsman? If you are inferior in tactics, you are inherently inferior.
In fact, the reason why the guild values Momiji so much is because she is very talented in it. And he knew that Momiji had a very high opinion of this young man, but he vaguely felt that Momiji might have lost his eyes at this point.
In his opinion, this young man is more like a top quest and plot explorer, this kind of talent is also rare for major guilds, but it is not as rare as the top battle craftsmen and goblins on the previous line.
However, at this moment, the other party's performance in on-the-spot command made him a little confused.
It's the red leaves.,Obviously, the performance is not as good as this boy.。 So much so that I can't tell for a while when I recall, is this guy pretending, or is his on-the-spot adaptability actually a talent?
But Fang Yu's next performance surprised him even more.
I saw that Fang Yu found the person who was shot in a short time, and he didn't bother to see who it was, so he helped the latter up from the ground, and then reached out and took out a crossbow from his waist bag.
He raised his crossbow and aimed at the guys in the Dragonfire Guild in the distance.
And at this time, the eldest sister seemed to finally see this very characteristic mask on his face in the crowd, and the look on his face was unbelievable at first—and then he didn't know whether it was anger or surprise, or both.
Then she immediately shouted in this direction, and in the chaos of firefights, although Fang Yu could not hear what the woman was shouting, he could roughly distinguish what it meant by the shape of her mouth.
Sure enough, the gunners pointed their guns in his direction.
Fang Yu didn't think about it, so he pulled the trigger of the crossbow.
With a soft thud, a columnar crossbow flew in that direction, slicing in an arc and landing in front of the Dragonfire Guild's guns.
Seeing this, the woman was about to laugh at how unreliable Fang Yuan's head was, but before she could say anything, she felt that she had been pushed, and the assassin beside her had already thrown her to the ground.
"Close your eyes!" Fang Yu shouted.
The bright flash of light was fleeting, and Fang Yu didn't know how many of his own people had been hit, but the Dragonfire Guild's Gunsmith must have been the hardest hit area, he glanced over there, and only a few people didn't seem to be affected.
Fang Yu turned his head again, and naturally closed his eyes early to avoid it, and the latter understood what it was when Fang Yu took out his crossbow—a powerful flare.
This thing is one of those gadgets that alchemists often use, and it is often seen in major guild wars, but because it is too easy to expose itself at night, the Drafters generally choose a more inferior fluorescent mark in their usual adventures, and do not choose to carry this thing.
But what I didn't expect was that Fang Yu not only brought it, but also used it in this kind of place.
And it worked wonders -
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