Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

The corpses came out of the cage and thousands of cannons roared. Such a momentum was too shocking. The rising sun in the east attracted the attention of everyone inside and outside the city. Even the Holy Light Church, which was engaged in a fierce battle, fell silent for a moment because of this.

"Master Yu, you can fly, go over there and see what's going on!"

"I won't worry about things here, you old sharp-eared guy. If you have time, help me find out what's going on over there?"

The Guild of Weirds suspected that the other party was well prepared, and the Holy Light Church also suspected that the other party had experts. In desperation, they spontaneously sent their troops to go there to find out. However, after a long journey, they all got the same message.

——"Holy shit!"

The cannon barrels emitting billowing smoke have become extremely hot. Although they can still roar continuously under the reinforcement and cooling of magic, the operators inevitably made mistakes, gradually expanding the range of the bombardment from the city gate itself to This whole city wall.

But in the face of this increasingly powerful bombing, the fanatical believers who had lost the ability to think just carried out their tasks numbly, constantly urging the living corpses to pour into the city gate one after another, and then One handful after another turned into black ash all over the ground.

Ask yourself, the well-informed Yuto and Blois have seen similar scenes. Those high-level professionals who can destroy cities and villages with just a few gestures can definitely achieve such an effect. It is worthy of admiration, but it is definitely not surprising. .

But the humans and orcs who gathered around the iron pipe and laughed loudly were clearly low-level professionals, and they were just constantly smearing liquid and stuffing things into the pipe and lighting the rope behind it.

In other words, these weapons seem to have nothing to do with everything that professionals are proud of, and there is no threshold for use based on bloodline or numerical values.

So……

Since humans and orcs can use these weapons, can elves and feathered people also use them?

Since these weapons can blow up densely packed living corpses to pieces, will elves and feathered men also be buried among them?

The more you experience, the farther you can see. As two long-lived species, both of them felt that their bodies were getting colder and hotter, and they all sensed the coming crises and opportunities.

But for Yuren, now is not the time to think about this. No matter how good the weapons in the distance are, they are still attacking their own people. If they are not destroyed, the battle will be lost!

He glanced at the old elf and immediately rushed out of the inner city while he was unprepared to let these low-level and ridiculous living creatures learn what the power of the Shadow Feathers was.

However, just as he shook his wings, a heavy shell from the Urban cannon hit a defensive cover only tens of meters away from him. In an instant, the entire red transparent cover shook out with strong ripples. .

If it hadn't been for the fact that it was a city-level defense formation that didn't cut any corners, Yuren might have had to deal with it today. But even if there was a near miss, he was still so frightened that his wings trembled and he fell several meters.

……

As we all know, as an excellent weird council member, the most important skill to learn is how to ensure your own safety. It is too dangerous to fly out of the city gate hole under heavy artillery fire. It is better to think of a safer and more suitable plan, such as …

For example, turn off the formation!

Let the fanatic believers close the entire isolation barrier, and he wants to see if their artillery fire can cover the entire city when all the living corpses flow into the outer city through any exit!

Just do it, there is no time to waste! Yu Ren turned around and planned to rush to the formation room in one breath.

However, his sudden whereabouts had attracted Bulova's attention, so as soon as he moved, a long-awaited gun shadow struck him.

The Yuren who couldn't dodge was directly sent flying. Looking at the tumbling world in front of him, he only had one sentence in his heart.

——Damn, why are things about Sunshine City always so bad!

However, he did not have to deliver the order in person, so he immediately sent a magic communication after regaining his balance.

"Hey! Damn it, stop raising Gu! I order you to turn off the entire isolation barrier, turn it off, turn it off, must turn it off!"

However, what came from the other side of the magic channel was not the classic crazy crooning with a little trembling, but an extremely calm voice.

"Why? Open it, open it, you must open it!"

"Open?"

After struggling to avoid another swipe from Blois, Yu Ren even lowered his head to make sure he was holding the magic stone that could contact the formation room.

"Asshole! This is no time for joking. If you don't close the isolation barrier, you will lose! God will definitely punish you..."

But the person on the other side still had that calm and relaxed feeling, and there was even an obvious smile in the magnetic voice.

"Why is the Wendigo not a ghost? Shadow Feather... Oh, Brother Mothman, remember to ask Bloody Mary to call me next time. If it's not a female ghost, I won't answer."

Having said that, the smile could no longer be suppressed. A series of laughter came from the other end of the communication, and the hall was filled with happy air.

"I... 豼豼... grass!"

No matter how panicked Yuren was, he should have reacted. This formation room had obviously been stolen!

"Ah ah ah, I want all of you to be buried with me!"

Angry, he was full of ghost energy, raised his claws and was about to fight for the old elf, but in the next second he was shot away by Blois.

The person chatting with Yu Ren on the phone was none other than the God of Death who had been practicing in seclusion for a long time. During this period, his sense of existence was not high because he was busy killing various monsters in the underground world. After Tian Wuzuo died, he finally reached around level 20, where most high-end players were.

The first thing he did after coming out of the mountain was to sneak into the inner city with the other gods from the challengers and capture the formation room based on the intelligence he had obtained previously.

For other players, this bloody journey is still a huge mental pressure even if they can't be stopped. Unfortunately, in the eyes of this group of madmen who could slice themselves up for study if the system hadn't stopped them.

"That's it? It doesn't feel as bloody as my lab."

"The living zombies are not good at fighting. I thought the zombies in the fantasy world would be on the same level as Brother Zhi."

"Hey, I just found someone with a clean mouth and bit me... Don't worry, put the gun down, I haven't changed into a corpse! Guess what? It's so funny that it can't change at all, it's just a debuff that continues to be weak, wipe it Just put in the rejuvenating liquid and that’s it.”

Since they are not afraid of living corpses, the players have nothing to fear. If they were not afraid of alarming the enemies in the formation room, they would have walked unparalleledly through it and reached the outside of the formation room without any effort.

However, they did not rush to take action. Instead, they carefully threw a poison gas bomb as a test... The people inside all fell down without even a groan.

After waiting patiently for ten minutes for the gas bombs to take full effect, they smashed the glass here, and then bravely rushed in relying on their extraordinary poison resistance abilities that they had honed over time.

But this group of fanatic believers is indeed powerful. The strongest one among them stubbornly did not faint despite being subjected to horrific chemical torture. However, he could only lie on the table and linger on, staring at the player with red eyes. They are.