Survival For All: I, Aura Creator

Chapter 92: Poor... Unwilling to look back? Rich! Saturated attack!!!

The various panel data of Fenrir has changed significantly.

Its level has been raised from LV.3 to LV.5, probably due to its hunting activities in recent days.

Different from players.

The vast majority of players only gain experience points by killing monsters in the survival world.

But as a native creature, Fenrir's growth itself is a means of gaining experience points.

Hunting and accelerating growth also means obtaining additional experience points.

So in terms of leveling speed, players entering the survival world do not have much advantage.

In addition, Fenrir's panel attributes have also experienced a leap-like growth with the level increase.

The most terrifying is the agility points, which have reached as high as forty.

It's important to note that Fenrir is still in its juvenile stage!

But what makes Ning Ze feel warm is the loyalty points, which have reached the maximum of one hundred.

Ning Ze couldn't help but pat Fenrir's tiger-like head.

Fenrir, tilting its head, responded enthusiastically with its tongue, causing Ning Ze's smile to widen even more.

"Oh my god!!!"

Suddenly, a cry came from within the territory.

Ning Ze's attention was drawn to it. The height of the fence was only a little over two meters, which was enough to stop ordinary monsters.

But for intelligent creatures like the Shadow Cats, the fence was like a mere decoration.

Following the sound.

Ning Ze discovered that the cause of the commotion was the four watchtowers and ballistae he had set up, which had risen at an astonishing speed and were now standing in the four corners of the territory in the blink of an eye.

Including the original four ballistae, the eight ballistae were positioned at the four corners of the fence.

The ballistae's firing frequency can reach as fast as one shot every eight seconds, which is the theoretical limit. In actual combat, the firing speed of the ballistae is probably between ten to fifteen seconds per shot.

Previously, the four ballistae were obviously insufficient in firepower against a large-scale monster attack, mainly because each ballista had to be responsible for defending a large area, wasting a lot of time in turning angles.

Players need to take risks to distract and hit agile units.

But at this moment, with eight ballistae, all sides are covered!

Each wall can be covered by two to three ballistae, effectively halving the period of vulnerability between shots.

Each ballista's defensive area has been reduced, which means the ballistae can save a lot of time in turning angles, thereby indirectly increasing the firing frequency.

—Buzz! Buzz!

The sound of bowstrings cutting through the air, one after another, the creatures of the eternal night were nailed to the ground.

The brown soil was trampled into black by the crimson.

The faint crimson gradually thickened like honey, both sweet and nauseating, joy accompanied by disgust.

"Eight ballistae! Wow! Eight of them!"

"Fool, it's eight ballistae!"

"Purebred! It's eight ballistae!"

"......Oh! What are you doing~ using such words~~"

"Hehe~ You stole my lines, so I can only do this~~"

"Damn, you sly guy~"

The crowd cheered and played with the jokes.

Nothing but ballistae's astonishing performance.

Oh~ this damn sense of security~ This is the peace of mind that this spear in hand can never provide.

"Wow~ Lord is awesome!"

"I will always love Ze Village... um, sorry, my lady... I! I want to be Lord's dog for a lifetime! I am Lord's dog! Ruarara~~"

"Huh......"

Xue Siyu's mind was a mess, and the deep joy in her beautiful eyes was accompanied by a hint of gloom, looking at the group of players, the spear in her hand seemed to be held tighter.

—Click, click, click, click, click

—Buzz! Buzz! Buzz...

The mechanical gears turned without a soul, and the sound of the gears resonated crisply in the eternal night.

Accompanied by the huge crossbow arrows piercing through the air, the strings fell, and the souls returned.

Before the command to stop or if there were still living creatures... they never stopped.

All eight ballistae were firing at full force, and each shot made the ground tremble.

As the number of monsters decreased, the ballistae's reconnaissance also gradually accelerated.

A large number of monsters outside the fence were nailed to the ground, making the ground as dark as it could be, and the monsters' blood soaked the entire ground.

—Howl~~

—Roar!!!

After witnessing the hellish scene, two unwilling roars later.

The Nightwind Wolves and the Lightning Leopards retreated in batches into the mist.

"Why are you running! I haven't killed enough yet! Come back and let me kill a few more!!!"

"Hehe... I'll talk to Lord later and ask the ballistae not to shoot, and we'll all watch your performance, okay?"

"Pretender, you're doomed! We're waiting to see your power?"

"Don't, don't, hehe, I'm just excited~"

"Excited? My pants are wet, you don't know how satisfying it was for me to kill three! Exactly three! You don't know how my ballistae and I fought two against five and killed three!"

"Two against five? Isn't it the ballista dad fighting one against six?"

"Laughing to death~ family~~ the damn mixed-race and the defensive tower double-teamed two against five~~~"

"Hehe~ I don't care, anyway, I and ballista dad killed three."

In the peaceful Blue Star society, most of history is written in words.

The battles recorded between the lines are just a passing glance for the world.

The corner of the iceberg carved with blood is finally revealed today.

Even though we once soared in the sky, breaking through the atmosphere and pointing to the stars.

Even in the past Blue Star, the weakest firepower was enough to split mountains and control the weather, raising the highest temperature on an island to over six thousand degrees Celsius!

But now... even the ballistae... have long exited the stage of history.

Whether as Lord's subjects or as pitiful players in the survival world.

Even if I die in the end, nailed in a coffin.

I will roar with a decaying voice—Ballistae are awesome!!!

The shock that penetrates everything!

The single-point killing weapon at the peak of the Cold Weapon Era!

Aim, fire, snipe!!!

"I never imagined that I would see such a scene in the survival world, just eight ballistae have already crushed the beast tide... What about our previous Blue Star's firearms?"

"Hehe, a corner of the iceberg left by our ancestors has driven these beasts back. Firearms? How about it, young man, do you yearn for a saturated attack?"

"Hehe..."

"Hehe...?"

"Hehehe~"

"Hehehehe~~~"

Several male players suddenly made strange sounds and smiled at each other, their eyes burning almost madly!

Dignity lies only on the edge of the sword, and truth lies only within the range of the cannon!

I'm here... I didn't sleep all night, this is the extra update promised yesterday... I'm ready to update, please support with your votes.

(End of this chapter)