For a moment, Fang Xingyang was so shocked by the scene in front of him that his mind went blank.

How long have you been separated from the Curse Master just now? Has this happened to the Curse Master's family?

Was this... an attack?

All kinds of terrible conjectures popped up in Fang Xingyang's mind.

But no matter how much he couldn't believe it, the roars and explosions coming from the alley ahead were almost the same as when the Chaos Undead attacked the Storm Corridor...

[Ding—activate hidden event: [The riot has arrived]]

[Event goal: Survive!]

[Event reward: Survival experience*2000, unlock new node of large-scale mission [Sea of ​​Fog and Suspense]]

At the sound of the system's mission prompt, Fang Xingyang rushed into the alley.

At this time, he no longer cares about the specific rewards of the mission. The reward of up to 2,000 survival experience is enough to illustrate the difficulty of this hidden event.

The three metal pieces are still at the Conjurer's house. Could it be that the Conjurer was affected when he was studying the metal pieces and fell out of control?

Or was the metal piece eaten by Yiwang again?

All the suspicions that appeared in his mind disappeared after he rushed into the small castle.

I saw that the courtyard of the small castle had been turned into ruins, and all the flowers and plants in the courtyard withered as if affected by some kind of death force.

The stone pavement in the yard was all broken as if it had been plowed, and huge cracks several meters long could be seen everywhere in the yard.

What frightened Fang Xingyang even more was that Yi Wang actually fell in the corner of the yard!

The skin on its body was torn, and the blood flowing from the wounds soaked the ground beneath it.

Fang Xingyang didn't know if Yi Wang was dead. Ever since he broke into the yard, Yi Wang had been lying there untouched.

In the castle hall, it can be vaguely seen that the witchcraft master has entered the "curse-breaking" state and once again transformed into the "witchcraft troll"-like appearance.

Her huge curse-breaking body almost blocked the stairwell from the hall to the second floor. There is no doubt that the courtyard is the first battlefield, and the witchcraft master was forcefully forced into the castle hall.

Opposite her, two attackers who looked only slightly larger than normal people seemed to be looking for an opportunity to attack, circling around the witchcrafter.

Fang Xingyang threw aside the nine-legged fish beast on his shoulder and pulled out the gun from his waist.

The sound of the nine-legged fish beast landing attracted the attention of the two attackers. They turned and glanced at Fang Xingyang at the gate of the castle, and one of them immediately attacked the witchcraft master.

The moment the enemy raised his weapon, Fang Xingyang read a hint of helplessness and anxiety in the eyes of the witchcraft master.

That was the sorcerer telling him with his eyes: Go quickly!

The next second, the dull sound of breaking wind came from the castle hall.

I saw an attacker wielding a heavy whip and whipping it towards the sorcerer.

The long whip broke a load-bearing column along the way, and the load-bearing column collapsed, causing the ground of the entire castle to tremble.

Fang Xingyang saw that the long whip was like a living tentacle wrapped tightly around the body of the sorcery master. No matter how hard the sorcery master struggled, he could not break free.

Fang Xingyang rushed to the hall, raised his gun and shot the attacker with a long whip.

The thunder element ammunition loaded in the gun body hit the attacker, making a crisp metal collision sound.

Electricity flowed through the attacker's body, and with the help of a flash of lightning, Fang Xingyang discovered to his horror that the two attackers were actually just two ordinary-looking monsters!

It's so ordinary that you can't tell the difference between it and the residents on the street!

But as he got closer to the attacker and information about the attacker emerged, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

【Immortal empty shell】

【grade:???】

[Attribute: Chaos Magic Energy]

[Ability: Soul-Eating Whip, Immortal Cursed Body, Chaos Demon Energy Control]

[Threat value: disaster level]

[Introduction: An immortal empty shell controlled by high-level necromancy, possessing [Pain Immunity], [Ultimate Toughness], [Curse Immunity], [Magic Energy Repair], [Curse Attack], [Magic Immunity], etc.

Ability. Generally speaking, the strength of empty shells is directly proportional to the strength of the operator. The stronger the operator, the more difficult the empty shells they drive, and the wider the range of activities that the empty shells can move.】

"Come on! This is not something you can handle!"

Seeing him barging in sullenly, the sorcerer almost used all his strength to shout these words to him.

[Ding——Activate [Alternative Weakness Analysis]]

[Current target: Conjurer, status: Cursed, continuous loss of life, exhausted]

[Analysis plan: Use [Blessing of the Lost Kingdom] for treatment buffering]

The bad state of the witchcraft master made Fang Xingyang panic for a moment.

At this moment, he finally saw that the long whip in the empty hand was emitting a terrifying purple-black light and was clinging to the witchcrafter's body, rapidly draining her life force.

The empty shell next to him holding two sharp swords had already raised his sword towards him!

[Warning! Warning! Locked by a [disaster level] target! Please escape immediately!]

Fang Xingyang subconsciously raised his hand and pulled the trigger, but forgot that the only two thunder element bullets in the flintlock gun had been fired.

The empty shell raised a hand high, and after a sharp blast of wind, a sharp blade was thrown out.

Fang Xingyang dodged hastily, and the sharp blade flew past him almost grazing his chest.

The moment the sharp blade passed over Fang Xingyang's body, he saw that he had been given the debuffs of "cursed" and "continuous loss of life".

The sharp blade hit the wall of the hall, directly making a hole in the wall. Then, the sharp blade flew back as if it heard the call of the empty shell, and flew past his body again.

While dodging, Fang Xingyang tripped over a piece of building debris scattered on the ground, and then he saw some broken pieces of clothing scattered around him.

These pieces of clothing should have come from two empty shells; he subconsciously picked up a piece of clothing and put it into the chest of the witch doll given to him by the witch magician.

Then he pressed the mark on the side of the flintlock gun and stuffed the entire witchcraft doll into the absorption circle.

The thunder element ammunition just now had almost no impact on the empty shell, and now he could only place all his hopes on the cursed doll.

It wasn't until the gunfire engulfed one of the empty shells that he suddenly realized a serious problem.

The panels of these two empty shells seem to have the [curse immunity] ability! They are immune to the curse of witchcraft!

Sure enough, the launched witchcraft doll hit one of the empty shells, but it only staggered the empty shell and did not cause any real damage.

Fang Xingyang was dumbfounded.

He had never used the magic weapon given to him by the witchcraft master, but it was destroyed like this?!

He glanced helplessly at the sorcerer next to him, only to realize that the sorcerer's eyes had lost their luster.

But even so, she looked at her with a trace of confusion and disappointment, as if she was asking him why he didn't leave...

The witchcraft master was probably really no match for these two empty shells. Even in such a state of being able to break the curse, she fell to the ground as if she was dying, letting the empty shell use the long spear in his hand.

The whip squeezed out what little life force she had left.

Fang Xingyang felt that he had never been so panicked. Facing such two enemies, his mind went blank. He even ran to the [Daily Store] to look for anything that could save him and the witchcraft master.

But what's in it? Skill books?

[Quick Repair Skill Book], [Substance Generation Skill Book], [Alchemy Principles and Advanced Skill Book]...

Nothing useful.

He suddenly thought that he could still release [Fog Harbor Night Walk] now!

But even after releasing this extremely expensive skill, can he escape with the Conjurer?

The Conjurer is now tightly entangled with the long whip. Even if he gets a hundred times movement speed bonus, he can't save the Conjurer...

The strength of these two empty shells is probably about the same as that of his store manager, or the person who controls them should be at the same level as the store manager, or even stronger than the store manager...

How could he save the sorcerer from such an enemy and escape unscathed?

Or is it a mistake for him to come to the witchcraft master's house this time?

Desperate, Fang Xingyang began to turn his attention to the [Personal Page].

But with the pitiful data on him, he probably couldn't beat the two fingers of these two empty shells.

At this time, his eyes fell on the prop that he had never used before and had no idea of ​​its use...
Chapter completed!