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Chapter 1331 The fierce battle for the ancient city has not ended

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Draheim's undead summons are definitely cheating. First of all, the scope of this summoning is too large. Secondly, the summoning should have been summoned by skeletons. This time, it is basically refreshed at zero time and the number is doubled. The Deep Blue Intelligent Brain now seems crazy.

However, Fang Zhiwen has been prepared for a long time, and has made countless copies, experienced countless adventures, and even made a scene as a copy boss. Fang Zhiwen has long understood the ways of the copy. He can roughly infer what tricks Deep Blue can play. No matter how Deep Blue plays, it cannot break the rules. For the intelligent brain, rules are the capital to settle down. Once the rules are broken, the world collapses, and the intelligent brain is confused, this ending is obviously not what Deep Blue wants.

Therefore, Fang Zhiwen, who had been wandering around the maze for a long time, could understand the deep blue ideas by following the inherent rules of the maze.

Fang Zhiwen chose a bone road, and behind him was a round dead land. The corridor leading to the dead land was not straight, but had a curve of arc. What Fang Zhiwen wanted was this curve. The existence of this curve could make the opponent's long-range troops useless.

Fang Zhiwen was guarding the bottom of the curve, behind him was a hundred crossbowmen standing in an arc. The priest stood in a blind spot parallel to Fang Zhiwen, responsible for retrieving blood to Fang Zhiwen. The narrow passage could accommodate up to three or four zombie-shaped monsters passing by, and the large three-headed dog could only enter.

This is the legendary ‘card position’.

Holding the Soul-Devouring Iron Spear, Fang Zhiwen is a man who can only pass by thousands of men. The slow melee zombies basically can’t even touch Fang Zhiwen’s skin, and the fast ghosts and three-headed dogs can only rub it for a while. The most troublesome vampire is easily blocked by Fang Zhiwen because of their small size. Basically, they can only grab a claw if they are lucky. However, there is a priest on the side to recover blood, and Fang Zhiwen is in a worry-free state.

Fortunately, the terrain here cannot accommodate top-level troops such as the Dark Knight and the Bone Dragon. The most powerful corpse witch in the waste mine maze cannot exert its power due to the curve. Once you get close, it will be a tragedy.

Fang Zhiwen was very fast to kill monsters. Draheim used three summons in total, and then he finally couldn't summon it. However, there were still a hundred corpse witches around Draheim, but this was not difficult for Fang Zhiwen. Fang Zhiwen himself could use bows and arrows, and the corpse witch with obvious range was far away.

Draheim was depressed now. If he couldn't defend himself, he could only watch Fang Zhiwen brush a few arrows and knock down a corpse witch. If he rushed over, Fang Zhiwen retreated back into the corridor. The narrow corridor could not exert the power of the corpse witch. Once he encountered a curve, Fang Zhiwen would fight closely, and the corpse witch would die more happily.

Draheim was finally shot into a hedgehog by Fang Zhiwen, and died very unwillingly. Fang Zhiwen was also very unwilling to accept it. Such a powerful **oss actually didn't even explode a prop. He just burst out a key.

After getting the key, Fang Zhiwen quickly returned to the end of the passage, opened the stone gate, walked along the quiet passage for a long time, and finally found the exit. This place was clearly the city's central castle, and the exit of the passage was the owner's bedroom.

Xing Tian’s hole was so good that he sent Fang Zhiwen directly into the core of the city. Moreover, the setting of the escape channel is reasonable and completely in line with the rules of the game.

The rest depends on whether Fang Zhiwen can take down the castle hall and keep it for three days.

The city lord's dormitory is on the third floor of the castle. He goes down the rotating stairs and needs to pass through the handles of the undead. However, this terrain is very beneficial to Fang Zhiwen. Even Fang Zhiwen can rush down alone, let alone the helpers behind him.

Trouble came soon, and it seemed that the enemy had infiltrated, and a large number of undead were surging towards the castle. Fortunately, the castle was designed for war at the beginning, not to mention that it was the lord's dormitory, so the undead had no other choice except attacking from the stairs.

The battle seemed to be going on endlessly, and Fang Zhiwen didn't even know if it had been refreshed. Anyway, the undead seemed to rush up endlessly, and then fell under Fang Zhiwen's increasingly faster iron spear. Fang Zhiwen was surprised to see that he had actually advanced to level one level, which meant that he had reached level eight.

The soul-devouring iron spear suddenly rose to the stairs again, and the whistling sound of the iron spear disappeared. The black spear seemed to have turned into dense drizzle, making a slight hissing sound, instantly shattering the undead in front of him. The undead who rushed along the stairs seemed to have been sucked into the bottomless pit, and suddenly accelerated the influx.

‘Hiss, bang!’

"Hiss~Crash!"

The one who blocked Fang Zhiwen's attack was a guy wearing armor, but it only blocked one attack, and then it was pricked and turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace.

"Death Knight? Can you dismount?"

Fang Zhiwen turned his somewhat stiff thinking in surprise, and soon more and more death knights appeared in front of him, and then they fell under Fang Zhiwen's soul-devouring spear. Fang Zhiwen was glad that his soul-devouring spear could not be worn out, otherwise the weapon would have been destroyed long ago. Finally, the last death knight seemed to say something and disappeared in front of Fang Zhiwen. The relationship, the boss just now, was too weak!

The entire corridor suddenly became quiet and looked very strange. Fang Zhiwen rubbed his face hard, flipping and picking the piles of spoils on the ground, slowly returning his numb thinking to normal.

Following the empty stairs, Fang Zhiwen went down to the first floor. After careful observation, Fang Zhiwen walked along the passage toward the hall.

"You are God's chosen people?"

A skull dragon stood in the open hall. Through its metallic skeleton gap, Fang Zhiwen could see outside the gate of the castle, and there were countless bone dragons standing in the square. Unfortunately, these bone dragons could not enter, or they could only come in one by one. The castle hall could accommodate up to three or four bone dragons. If it was a battle, each one would appear cramped.

"God's elect? Haha, that's right, my name is Fang Yuan, what is the name of this lord?"

"Bone Dragon Bazag, the lord of the lost city, the great Bone Dragon Emperor!"

"Bone Dragon Emperor? Does the king who leads all the bone dragons?"

"Yes, the spokesperson of Dragon God in the world."

Bazarge looked at Fang Zhiwen holding a spear, "You are very strong, the strongest human being I have ever seen, worthy of being the chosen one of God. I never thought that a human being could defeat my army of undead."

"Haha, you still need to defeat you and take this city back from your hands."

"Haha...this joke is not funny at all. You can get to this point and laugh at the world with pride, but your steps can only end here. The great bone dragon emperor Bazag will become your terminator!"

"Bazag, you're very interesting. I don't know where your confidence comes from. It's just that you end me, or I'll end you. You will only know after trying."

"Okay! Come and fight!"

Fang Zhiwen turned around and whispered to the soldiers behind him: "Everyone spreads into the passage to guard against the spurting of the bone dragon, and the bow and arrow shoot the bone dragon's wing roots, and the priest also attacks the bone dragon's wing roots."

After Fang Zhiwen finished speaking, the crossbow soldiers and the priest retreated back to the corridor and opened the doors of the corridor room, ready to hide in at any time.

Fang Zhiwen walked into the hall with a spear in his hand. Bazag retreated, and Fang Zhiwen took the position on the steps without hesitation.

"Ding, congratulations on occupying the lost city of Stanley, please guard for three days."

Sure enough, occupying the city lord's position means occupying the city, Fang Zhiwen grinned.

Bazag roared, obviously, he found himself fooled!

"Oh roar~huh ~"

A breath of hot flames rolling with thick black smoke rushed towards Fang Zhiwen. Fang Zhiwen quickly ran away, and then took a big step toward Bazage, which was flying towards him. The iron spear shook, with a wisp of black light, and directly shot into Bazage's empty eye sockets, accurately hitting the jumping flame in his skull.

"Ao!"

Bazage howled in pain, subconsciously twisted his head, as if he wanted to avoid the pain that had already shot into his eyes. When he turned his head and looked at Fang Zhiwen, Fang Zhiwen was no longer in his original place. The black spear had returned to Fang Zhiwen's hand and was flying towards Bazage's eyes again.

Bazag's spear was not enough to take advantage of the long attack, and immediately fell to the ground. He scratched his front paws, bit his mouth, and swept his tail. He used all his skills, but he was not afraid of Fang Zhiwen. On the contrary, Fang Zhiwen's spear was like a drill bit, constantly pricking the hard bones of the bone dragon Bazag's bone dragon Bazag's broken bones. If Bazag accidentally, the spear would pierce into his eyes, causing the ball of spiritual fire to rush around. Bazag's pain wanted to roll on the ground.

He couldn't spit and couldn't fight melee, so Bazag could only use magic, but the cloud of death was very poor against Fang Zhiwen. The magic resistance of the pure warrior was so high that it was so high that the priest looked for an opportunity to get back his blood, so Fang Zhiwen had nothing to do.

Bazage, who was full of confidence just now, finally realized that he seemed to have no way to deal with Fang Zhiwen. He wanted to fight with him in groups, but the space here was limited and he couldn't beat him at all. If he wanted to lure Fang Zhiwen out, Fang Zhiwen would not go out.

Bazag was unable to do so, so he called two more men in and filled the hall. He himself stood in front of the lord's seat, trying to regain control of the castle, but Fang Zhiwen could hide at his feet to attack him. The two of them stood in the main position at the same time, and the ownership of the main position did not change.

Bazage had no choice but to let his subordinates attack him. He spitted hotly and finally forced Fang Zhiwen away. Fang Zhiwen became popular and immediately turned the attack to the other two bone dragons. These two were not bosses but just soldiers. Under Fang Zhiwen's rapid attack, they broke up in two moves.

Bazag had to summon new helpers to come in. I don’t know how long it took, but Bazag found that his subordinates were gone, but it was still a while before the refresh!

Bazag finally had a tragedy.

However, the dungeon will be refreshed! In the middle of the night, Bazarge led a large army to make a comeback, forcing Fang Zhiwen back to the stairs, and regaining control of the castle. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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