The unfamiliar faces around them show expressions of determination.

Go for it brothers.

Go for it, sisters.

Although they're mostly strangers, they are now forced to stand together on the same city wall to fight.

Regardless, they're all comrades now, facing the zombie corpses below.

If they fail, they will all perish.

This is truly a matter of life and death together.

The zombie draws nearer.

A multitude of purple lights illuminate the zombies bodies.

It's unclear what the effect is, but it certainly weakens them.

The captain shouts.

The zombies are getting close.

Aim for the mutated zombies.

Do not let them near the wall.

Shoot with all your might.

Players and soldiers begin to unleash their arrows.

The sounds of bow strings and crossbows snapping fill the air.

Sugene feels the power in his fingers.

Looking at the dark red glowing bow and arrows, experiencing a feeling he has never had before.

Although he holds three arrows at once, it feels no different from holding just one.

There is no sense of discomfort at this moment.

He even feels capable of aiming at three targets.

It's a truly wonderful experience, but he knows this is the effect of the ultimate tactical skill group shooting.

He draws the bow and shoots.

Three arrows fly out in unison.

Ultimately, he chooses not to aim at three targets, but instead fires all at the bloated head of the mutated zombie in front.

Unfortunately, this tactic does not enhance hit accuracy.

In the end, only two of the three arrows hit their target, whistling as they pierce the decaying, greasy head.

The immense impact blows the head apart, sending chunks of greenish flesh flying to the back.

White brain fluid drips down along the fat body.

Yet, it continues to move slowly, seemingly just a little short.

Whoosh! Thud! Yuan Schwe shot an arrow, hitting the mutated zombie in the head.

Brain fluid splattered everywhere.

The mutated zombie stopped advancing.

Its entire body began to tremble and half of its cheek swelled up.

Its belly rapidly expanded and the remaining scraps of clothing on its body were torn apart.

Boom.

In the next moment, the mutated zombie suddenly exploded.

Thick green liquid splattered onto the surrounding zombies and bone puppets.

Those zombies seemed to have immunity with only wisps of white smoke rising from them.

While most of the green pus dripped to the ground, the bone puppets fared much worse.

More than a dozen bone puppets melted like plastic under hot iron, their pale bones turning into fragments.

The bone puppets further away were splashed with less liquid, mostly losing limbs or having several cavities melted into their bodies.

However, these bone puppets felt neither pain nor fear.

still stumbling forward, the explosions grew more frequent.

On the city wall, there were quite a few strong players, likely elite members of various legions or well-known mercenaries.

Arrows whistled as they pierced into the fat heads of the enemies.

Yuan's fingertips were already bright red, although her strength was as high as eight points.

The continuous drawing of the bowel took its toll, causing her slender fingers to feel pain.

Yaoqing endured the soreness in her arms as she quickly reloaded.

Her strength was only three points, mainly relying on the power of the crossbow itself to kill enemies, but she still had to load herself.

After loading, she aimed at the large body below the city and shot.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

The murky white gas rose outside the city wall.

A gentle breeze blew, scattering it near the wall.

Yaoing began to cough violently.

Sujene quickly pulled her behind him.

Avoid that white smoke.

It has some corrosive properties and can burn your throat and lungs if inhaled.

Yaoqing nodded.

She wanted to cough, but coughing would only make her inhale more white smoke.

Sujene took the iron shield off Yaoing's back and swung hard.

Whoosh! Sugene exerted all his strength.

A powerful gust of wind blew away the white smoke.

All right, you can breathe now.

How do you feel? Yaoqing's face was already flushed from holding her breath.

And at that moment, she finally heard Su Jyn's words and took deep, satisfying breaths.

She was astonished to find that her throat, which had just been swollen and painful, was now perfectly fine.

Sir, I'm completely well.

What happened? Do you have healing skills now? Chapter 352.

Blood puppet on the city wall.

Arrows fell like rain.

Crossbows and catapults fired intensely.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Who? Who? Who? Sujene drew his bow and shot another arrow.

Yaoqing could no longer feel any discomfort in her throat.

Sujene looked at her curiously and said, "Did you forget? If you forgot, just look down.

Look down.

" Yaoing glanced at the ground and saw her bulging body.

In an instant, she remembered that the plump shirt she was wearing could store medicinal effects in advance.

It must be because the effect of the bruise medicine was now activated.

Yaoqing let out a long breath, swallowed a bruise pill, and replenished the medicinal effect of the shirt.

Then she drew another bolt, loaded it, and shot again.

Sujene shot with great force, but his stamina was almost depleted.

However, he felt an inexplicable sensation in his heart.

This feeling was truly different from when he was fighting alone.

There were many powerful players around him.

Their shooting accuracy, skill, potency, and firing effects each had their own characteristics and specialties.

The zombies outside the city were all emitting a purple glow.

Their movements slowed down, their defenses decreased, and some even froze in place, unable to move.

These zombies were weakened from all angles.

This was the effect of different strategic skills.

Sugene could recognize some of these strategic effects, but there were still many he could not identify.

Hundreds of mutated zombies exploded one after another.

Not a single one was able to approach the city wall.

He never expected these troublesome mutated zombies to be resolved so quickly.

The remaining horde of ordinary zombies posed much less of a threat.

At least with the city walls defense, they could slowly shoot them down.

Sujin stamina was running low, but he felt very excited.

The zombie horde that had just felt so tricky had been resolved without any injuries thanks to the combined efforts of many soldiers and players in Wamping Town.

He finally felt the thrill of a normal difficulty fog invasion.