Before deciding on tactics, Fang Plover raised his head and glanced at the enemy.

In the heavy fog, the sea of ​​bones surrounding the hunter of the ancient king is divided into three layers, inside and outside. The outermost layer has the largest number and is the most common undead warrior. Among them, it can be roughly divided into shield-wielding, spear-wielding and archer-wielding ones.

Category three; among the three categories, the skeleton archer is the lowest level, and Fang Plover can analyze this with a low knowledge level of eleven.

The spearman was second. He could tell that some of them were level 12, and the other level was ???. This was because there was no special knowledge about monsters and undead. Going up to three levels was the limit.

Finally, the undead warriors with shields and axes have the highest level, and they are all the same???. However, judging from the level distribution of spearmen and archers, Fang Plover guessed that their levels should be around level 14 or 5.

The undead in the middle layer are two-handed swordsmen wearing heavy dragon scale armor. They are dark, smoky, and have red light radiating from their eyes. They are in strict formation and disciplined. They are incomparable with the mob outside. They hold a hand-width sword, about

A half-human-tall sword with a dark blade. It can be seen at a glance that it is made of cold iron. A black iron crow's claw stretches out from the bottom. Just by looking at this shape, Fang Plover can recognize these professions in life. One comes from

The characteristic swordsman of the ancient pagoda kingdoms, the Crow Claw Guard.

The levels of these undead were also invisible, but the Papalar crossbowman screamed and reminded everyone: "Oh my god, those ghosts are called Crow Claw Butchers. There are seventeenth and eighteenth level ones!"

Further inside, there are knights surrounding the ancient king. These undead knights are dressed in black robes and ride on skeletal horses. They hold scimitars and don't look away. However, the number is the least, no more than twenty. Look.

He looks like a personal guard of the Crow King.

Needless to say, the level of these knights must be above level 20, but it is too far from here to Gu Jun's location, and even ??? can't be seen clearly in the mist, let alone others.

This is because Toragotos has lowered the level of these undead. Fang Plover does not think that the average level of the King of the Cold Forest in the ancient pagoda is only around level 20. This is obviously set to adapt to the upper limit of level 15 for this trial.

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But even this level is daunting enough.

This is basically a small army.

To kill the ancient king, you must first ask the wishes of this undead army. In this sea of ​​​​undead, the leader of the Wild Hunt surrounded by the center is obviously the highest level, so just

It's not enough to get in front of the opponent, and you might accidentally find yourself trapped in a tight siege.

If they relied solely on recklessness, Fang Plover would definitely not think that they had a chance to defeat such an opponent, but the selectors often had their own methods to deal with monsters known for their numbers.

His eyes scanned the entire battlefield.

Under the moonlight mist, the dark underground world has gradually changed its appearance. The surrounding area has become brighter, and the light outlines stone pillars and caves all over the place. The milky-white limestone exudes a sense of dying under the fluorescence.

The brilliance of people.

Fang Plover looked up and found a suitable terrain.

There on a slope, three stalactite pillars stand, forming a side-by-side cave behind them, like a former underground river, but it has dried up long ago, and the past water flow has carved ever-changing textures on the ground, which appear clearly under the bright mist.

Extraordinarily beautiful.

This kind of terrain is perfect for defense. It is condescending and one man is in charge.

The crow king of the ancient pagoda has left a frightening reputation in the cold forest, but Fang Plover thinks this is because the undead army is unstoppable in the open coniferous forest. When winter comes, everything becomes desolate, and the lowland country of the ancient pagoda is completely flat.

, so this ancient king can come and go as he pleases.

But in this maze-like underground, it's different.

The reason why he dared to challenge this terrifying monster rashly was certainly not just based on his enthusiasm.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu gently pressed his hand on the black crystal on his chest. Two blue lights, one in front and one behind, shot forward in the crystal. The narrow light spread out, and in a moment, two figures holding blades with both hands were formed.

The Walker Type III 'Sword Bearer' fell into the monster group.

Fang Plover waved his hand.

The two flexible structures appeared, and their arms fired in unison, emitting a bright sword light in all directions. The sword blades were seen cutting through bones, armor and sharp blades, and a layer of gray numerical undead creatures appeared in the field of vision.

There is no health, just structure and block damage.

Wherever the blade light passed, the skeletons all flew backwards, and everything in front of them was empty.

He rushed forward immediately.

The location of the gate is on the left wing of the undead, and to reach that place, you have to fight your way through it.

At this moment, Fang Yu only hoped that the Gujun hunter, like most undead, would have nothing but dust in his mind, because if it relied on its instinct to let its minions surround them, then he would actually be able to reach that place without much effort.

The box and Tenerik behind him understood his plan at a glance, and followed closely behind him, one on the left and the other on the right. Only the Papalar man, due to his size, could only see the crooks of the back legs of the three of them, and the surrounding area.

The densely packed thigh bones had no idea what was going on.

But he still had the consciousness of being a crossbowman. When Parker saw the three people charging forward, he quickly hugged his head with both hands, spread his short legs and chased after him desperately. From a distance, it looked like a ball rolling forward crazily.

It actually passed through the densely packed monsters.

But this guy had no sense of etiquette and shame, so he ran faster and faster, and for a moment he almost ran in front of the three of them.

If Fang Yu hadn't been quick and quick, he would have grabbed this guy's shoulders and pulled him back.

He slowed down his pace, raised his head, and frowned.

Unfortunately, the ancient king was obviously worthy of his prestigious name. Even though he was just a phantom here, he still showed extraordinary wisdom, at least compared to ordinary undead.

It did not allow the undead minions to directly surround them, but blocked their way to the river bed first, obviously knowing their intentions. A group of undead warrior shield axemen were organized in an orderly manner under his command.

Line up in a row and block in front.

There's no way around it.

Fang Piao originally wanted to save some resources. While taking down the last efreet, he dragged Parker up and asked him to replace the explosive crossbow bolt with the heavy crossbow and prepare to open a passage.

I saw a golden ray of light flying forward, accompanied by the sound of a crossbow bolt piercing the air, two flashes of light flashing one after another underground, and a wave of fire filling the sky filled the entire cave, knocking everything around, sweeping and engulfing it.

The cave trembled lowly, and sand and gravel from the top crashed down.

As soon as the fire passed, the four people immediately rushed forward.

The undead had no fear at all. After the air wave swept across, the skeletons with white bones behind stepped on the scorched earth and surged up again, but it was a little too late. Among the four people, the box responsible for breaking the rear was the last one to rush through the opening and turned back.

He raised the magic wand in his hand and pointed forward, and the invisible force field flew past like a long whip, sweeping all the undead surrounding him to the ground.

With the opportunity gained by this blow, several people ran all the way to the high platform on the river bed, and then stopped while holding on to the rock pillars, panting.

Among the four of them, only Teneric was able to move with ease. He swept his tail and looked at the others, with a look that showed his face was not red and his heart was not beating. Of course, the lizard man's face was red and his heart was not beating, so you might not be able to tell.

Fang Yu felt his heart beating out of his throat. He had never been so embarrassed since the battle at the Elven Ruins. There might have been such dangers in Dolifen's dream, but after all, there was no physical limit in the dream.

This is the result of the fact that he has recently practiced a lot of combat-type skills, and his physical fitness has improved greatly compared to when he was in Talen. If he were in the Dawn Star, he might have to be dragged up by Tenaric.

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

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Although Fang Plover has never dealt with these Winter Solstice hunters before, the vigorous battle many years ago was well known in the community, so he is very aware of the methods of this ancient hunter. There is an old proverb circulating in the lowland areas: '

Crow's Claw and Doom never sleep'

That describes the hunting of this ancient hunter and his undead men. They are tireless, day and night, and will never lose their target. Therefore, there is no need to be quick, they will always be on a certain full moon.

Catch up with the exhausted prey at night.

Just like this scene before me.

But Fang Plover didn’t intend to escape either.

The undead slowly approached, but three rock pillars immediately blocked their progress. The narrow cave entrance could only accommodate seven or eight skeletons parallel to each other. The tall lizard man stepped forward and blocked the entrance on the other side of the cave.

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However, Fang Plover from Tenerik could not care to look at it for the time being, because the skeleton on his side was also attacking. He quickly crossed the reinforced gloves and ordered the two walker Type IIIs to also block it.

However, among the four, Tenerik has the strongest combat power and can handle it all with one man. Even if there are two 'sword-wielding men' on Fang Plover's side, he still needs Parker and Box to support him. Among them, the boy in the middle two is the main one.

Responsible for assisting his walkers.

As the crossbowman standing at the back, Parker is responsible for overviewing the overall situation.

The battle was pretty easy at first

Because those undead walking in the front are basically twelfth-level skeleton shield axe-hands. These things are classified among serious warriors, and they are relatively easy to deal with for sensitive sword-wielders. One is enough.

It can be easily blocked, not to mention that Fang Plover can also have dual control.

Probably because they are summoned creatures, the skeletons of these undead have very low health and are basically equivalent to cannon fodder. As long as the opponent's balance and defense are broken, the sword wielder can do it with one sword.

And Fang Piao also had time to control the flexible structure while calculating the opponent's loss speed and excluding the parts that were killed before. They fought here for about a minute. Among them, the sword wielder killed five shield axemen and one shield axe.

Spearman, on the other side, Teneric's results were basically more than double his.

Coupled with the records of Parker and Box, it can be said that they settled nearly twenty skeletons in just one meeting.

But he noticed one detail. The undead that disappeared in the mist were regenerating. This did not surprise him. Most bosses of this type had the ability to resurrect the mushrooms. For example, the purple mushroom lord before could resurrect the mushrooms.

But similarly, the speed at which the undead resurrect is very slow, about one-third of their killing speed.

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

The premise is that there are no accidents, but in the battle with the boss, there are usually many unexpected situations.

Moreover, there are many records in the community about the joint battle that year, but the specific details and strategies of the battle against the ancient king's hunter are kept secret by all the major guilds, so Fang Yu does not know how many methods this legendary hunter has.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have said something like, 'You'll know after you check.'

Twenty minutes passed like this
To be continued...