Longmen Catcher Moffett

And the speed is several times faster than its infection speed!

Within ten minutes, the number of his herd dropped by nearly half.

Now Mephisto is holding his head, squatting on the ground thinking about life.

Faust, on the other hand, brought back a terrible news.

A group of people wearing black ponchos were dispatched from Longmen, slaughtering Mephisto's herd non-stop and crazily.

At this time, he and his phantom crossbowmen saw it with their own eyes!

Immediately, the positions of the integrated movement and the gantry were switched instantly.

Integrate moves from hunter to prey, and Dragon Gate from prey to hunter.

Now, Faust and Mephisto can only be besieged here, unable to break through.In addition, with the support of Rhodes Island, the Longmen Guards Bureau, which has regained the building of the Guards Bureau, can take out more advanced equipment.

This battle, seeing it, is a game that must be lost.

It's like you haven't reached the sixth level, and the opposite side has already taken a bath in the spring water of the eighteenth level and six gods, and you can't die for half a minute.

How can we fight this without surrendering?

"Faust, you have to remember to bring my things back to Ursus."

A phantom crossbowman who was seriously injured and was already on the verge of death stretched out his blood-stained hand and tightly grasped Faust's glove.

"I will, I will take it back."

Faust also clenched the phantom crossbowman's hand.Looking at the huge scar on his chest, he remained silent for a long time.

"and also……"

The phantom crossbowman who heard the reply was relieved.

The hand also hangs down feebly.

"remember……"

The phantom crossbowman murmured, his eyes were already slack.

"Don't go back to Chernobog..."

Faust nodded and replied.

"I'm not going back to Chernobog. Don't worry."

The phantom crossbowman spat out a mouthful, and tilted his head.

"Then I'll let it go..."

"Pfft."

The phantom crossbowman's hand fell to the ground with a plop, unable to lift it up again.

"Do not worry."

Faust gently placed the phantom crossbowman's hand on the dead phantom crossbowman's stomach, and folded his hands.

"It's safe here, go to sleep"

Faust comforted.

The phantom crossbowman finally closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

"This is me, how many times have I watched my compatriots die in front of me."

Looking at the phantom crossbowman who stopped breathing, Faust sighed.

"Faust, what should we do now."

The phantom crossbowmen gathered behind Faust and asked calmly.

As snipers, what they are best at is to deal with everything calmly.

After all, when sniping, even a short breathing delay may cause an attack error.

"How many teams can I contact?"

Faust pondered for a moment and asked.

"Less than a tenth, and..."

The Phantom Crossbowman paused, then sighed.

"We have now lost contact with all the brigades, including Frost Star and the leader."

"Now our location is on Sixth Avenue."

Faust thought for a moment and pointed to the north.

"If we can avoid the main road, we can still..."

Faust thought for a long time, and was about to speak when Mephisto suddenly spoke.

"It's useless."

Mephisto stood up from the ground and looked up.