Two beautiful unicorns stood behind the arrow tower, silent and blinking their big eyes.
"Jalis, why are you up here?"
Next to the unicorn, a guard holding a rope suddenly shouted.
"Hey, Dad, why are you dressed like this?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, I'm laying an ambush, and this time I have to kill the devil that the madman borrowed from Dogana."
The city lord Geralt really had an idea. Xu Zhi couldn't help but purse his lips in this disguise. It was so ordinary. No wonder he didn't take out so many high-end weapons in his private weapons room.
"Dogana is Doplin's father. He is crazy now and has gathered so many people to attack the city," Jellis explained at the side.
Following Jie Lisi's finger, Xu Zhi's eyes looked over, and he saw an old figure hiding behind the devil's figure, wrapped in black energy, eerie and terrifying.
"Dogana is not the point. The person behind him is terrifying. Even a powerful creature like the devil can be lent."
Geralt's eyes were bright, not only staring at the devil, but also constantly inspecting the surroundings. The City of Rain was like a small machine at this time, with elven nobles constantly interspersed in it, acting as a kind of gear coupling, allowing
Geralt doesn't need to take command at any time.
For the druids, any battle is a war of attrition, relying on a steady stream of summoned creatures and raised creatures to attack and resist, while the archers in the jungle are constantly drawing their bows and shooting arrows, everything is in order.
The children in the city have already been driven back to their houses. Apart from some capable citizens participating in shooting and fighting, others are responsible for taking care of the wounded, delivering water and food, etc. It seems that Geralt, the city lord, has done a good job.
It's not bad, nothing alarming happened in the City of Rain.
"They should have learned about the high priest's travel. Master Jiyi doesn't know whether to go to the magic university or a library in a certain area to communicate. It's really troublesome." Geralt had a headache. If the two main masters of the Rain City were there,
, why did he need to pretend to be a soldier? They had already cooperated to go out of the city and kill Dogana.
Without enough time and unable to gather allies to help, Rain City was caught off guard. Now it relies more on the creatures raised in the city to resist, and the elf shooters are currently the main force.
"Is this your new elf guard? It's a very strong elf, Jelis, and you did a great job. If you recruit another one, with two guards on the left and right, it will be safer when walking on the battlefield."
Unlike some parents who only scold, Geralt obviously cares about Jalis's teachings and is moving in a more enlightened direction.
"It's great to be able to recruit one, but there is also a stupid sheep whose house was hit by floods and didn't come over," Jialis muttered in a low voice.
"I always feel that the bow and arrows he is carrying look familiar. They belong to me."
While Geralt was talking, Xu Zhi had already drawn his bow and fired several times. Now that the bunker on the arrow tower was occupied by elves, Xu Zhi could only wait for the next wave.
"Ha, ha, ha, Dad, you saw it wrong."
"Hey, what, what, hurry up and get one down, I'm going to kill the enemy."
Summoning objects to kill enemies can also be regarded as Jelis's contribution. Yes, even though Jelis does not go to the battlefield, this theory is correct.
An elf archer came down in disgrace, with a hole in his beautiful long ear. It was still difficult to persevere.
A 9% body protection stone skin fell from the sky and landed on Xu Zhi, which made Xu Zhi roll his eyes. In order to prevent Jie Lisi from throwing some low-level magic to him, Xu Zhi swish to himself
After applying the status, level 10 luck spell, and level 6 giant power, after thinking about it, he added precision magic.
Precision (Level 5 0/320): Increases the target's long-range attack power by 15%, and reduces the impact of long-range attacks on distance and obstacles. Duration: ten minutes
With a precise move, there was a sound of elven archers sucking in the cold air from around the arrow tower. Precision is the specialty of the magicians in the lawful city, and few people here in the natural city can do it.
Even the Druid Hall in the city, after much deliberation, only opened the Chaos Academy and the Life Academy for research. One supplements the natural druids' lack of attack magic, and the other is necessary for healing.
Magic, in every good camp, the Life Magic Palace is indispensable.
"Dear mage, can you give me a shot?"
An elf archer beside him murmured in a low voice. He watched Xu Zhi draw the nomad's black bow and swallowed the words in his heart.
Whose mage is so strong? This big black bow looks so familiar.
"That bow must be mine, humph" Geralt muttered.
"It's yours, it's yours. Mr. Zhizhi will return it to you after he shoots it." Seeing Xu Zhi shoot down with an arrow, Jie Lisi quickly explained that it seemed that this matter could not be hidden.
Xu Zhi casually fired a precise shot at the yelling elf on the left. The elf shooter instantly felt like a chicken's blood. He switched to two pruning branches in his hand and shot out at once.
"There is no more magic, please stop looking at me."
Looking at the eager eyes of the elf shooters around him, Xu Zhi decided to balance the bowl of water. He had to use the attribute panel to check who was good and who was not. A powerful elf shooter would not lose if he used accurate magic.
It's hard to make the soy sauce work accurately.
"Perhaps, when I am exhausted and return to the elemental world, I can give you a few shots."
It can also release first-level magic more than ten times, Xu Zhi is confident.
The first arrow got off to a good start. A hellhound with two pruning branches inserted into its body was shot directly through it and nailed to the ground. The experience gain was quite rich.
In addition to looking for who among the enemies has rich experience, Xu Zhi also needs to pay attention to the opponent's condition. If the opponent is intact and cannot be wiped out by his arrow, then it would be a bit of a waste. After all, there are many elves on the arrow tower, and he can kill them.
Most of the time, if someone else does a last-ditch hit, their experience won't give them half a cent.
Xu Zhi was not sure how much effect the Nomad's black bow could exert with his 40 points of long-range attack power at once. The arrow tower was condescending, and the distance from the opponent was at least a hundred meters away, and Xu Zhi's advanced arrows
The technique only allows the attack power to remain unchanged within a range of fifty meters.
As one of the zombies came closer and sprayed poisonous water, Xu Zhi quickly retreated back to the bunker.
"Ah, my dog eyes."
An elf archer was carried down, and he had to clean his eyes quickly, otherwise he would not be able to save his eyes, and if his eyes were stained by the venom of the zombie monster, even if he recovered, the effect would be greatly reduced.
This kind of monster is too disgusting. For the sake of his own safety, Xu Zhi thought that he should kill the zombie monster first and then pick up the leaks.
The nomad's black bow was fully drawn, aimed at the zombie monster, and Xu Zhi shot an arrow.
Under the city tower, the constant roaring and rolling sounds of zombie monsters could be heard.
"Brother, good job. I also shot an arrow at that monster. If you shoot another arrow and I shoot another arrow, the monster will definitely die."
The elf archer who received Xu Zhi's magic assistance became excited, drew his bow and took aim continuously.
Meow meow meow, brother, you talk about grabbing monsters so naturally.
Xu Zhi was very angry. Everyone advanced in different ways, and he still needed the experience of finishing the last hit.