It is estimated that the only thing that the Lord of Snow Plains Fort did not expect was that when the army surrounded the Lord's Mansion, the gate would automatically open.

And what appeared in front of me was still the Night Demon.

Just as Fang Yi thought of this, the Snow Plains Castle Lord had already spoken coldly.

"Aged, where is Count Xhosa?"

"Dead."

The Lord of Snowfield Fort was overjoyed, and his expression was indeed so.

It seems that Agude and Mel just couldn't bring the news out, and the mission was successfully completed.

With a softened expression, the Lord of Snowfield Castle continued to ask, "...... that Mel and Alice?"

"Dead too."

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Fang Yi directly interrupted.

The attitude is casual, the expression is natural, as if talking about eating and drinking, without any emotional ups and downs.

But the Lord of Snow Plains Castle froze, and his attitude became cold again.

He could ignore others, but Dr. Mel was an important confidant he had cultivated.

Suppressing his emotions, the Lord of Snowfield Fort spoke again.

"Then the old one-eyed and Tyron ......"

"They're all dead."

"Other people in the manor ......"

"All are dead, not one remains."

After a pause, Fang Yi chuckled.

"Unless you let go of the group of people in the storehouse, and the slaves and servants who escaped. Otherwise, there should be no living people in Xhosa Manor. But I don't think you're going to be kind in such a hostile situation, are you? ”

The Lord of Snowfield Fort sank.

Of course, he did not have a good heart, and while attacking the Xhosa estate, the encirclement was shrinking.

Anyone who wanted to escape, without exception, was dealt with on the spot.

As for the group of people in the warehouse, although it was a little difficult, especially the black shadow man, who was simply hard-headed, but in the end they were still heaped to death by the number of people.

This was originally something to be happy about, but when this matter came out of Fang Yi's mouth, the Snow Plains Fort Lord had a feeling in his heart that Fang Yi had used it.

This feeling made him very unhappy.

Fang Yi's indifferent demeanor and casual behavior also made him feel murderous.

Now that the Xhosa Manor has been occupied, Fang Yi has no use value.

For this kind of insider, it is better to keep your mouth shut forever.

With a cold glint in his eyes, the Lord of Snowfield Fort raised his right hand.

The army in the rear received the order and drew their bows and arrows in unison.

"In that case, you should go with them."

Seeing that Fang Yi still looked indifferent, the Snow Plains Fort Lord Sen smiled coldly and directly waved his right hand.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air sounded one after another.

The rain of arrows that was pressed by the black came directly towards Fang Yi.

But Fang Yi was looking up, looking at the snow.

"Lord of Snowfield Castle, I don't know if you feel ......"

The wind whistled, and arrows rained down.

"The snow is falling more and more slowly."

As the last note fell, the black rain of arrows was only three inches away from Fang Yi's body.

However, these three inches are like the end of the world, and they can no longer move forward.

"This can't be?!"

The pupils of the Lord of Snowfield Fort shrank, and his face was full of shock.

"Witchcraft?!"

"Devil!!"

An army of three hundred, in a panic.

However, in the next moment, all of their movements and expressions instantly froze.

The world, in this moment, stands still.

This stillness, centered on Fang Yi, the final winner of the dungeon, frantically expanded outward until it covered the entire dungeon space.

Immediately, the world began to crumble, decompose, and dissipate.

Darkness, boundless darkness.

"Congratulations to the player [Dongmen Drunk], winning the dungeon and clearing [Medieval Dungeon No. 77113]."

"Welcome players [East Gate Drunk] to return to the independent space."

"Please wait a moment for the player [Dongmen Drunk], the system is settling."

After the darkness comes the light of the dawn.

When Fang Yi opened his eyes, he had returned to the familiar independent space.

After waiting for a while, the system beep rang in my ears again.

"[Medieval Copy No. 77113], settlement completed."

"Please [East Gate Drunk] and check the list."

When the virtual box jumped out, Fang Yi immediately looked at it.

"ID: Dongmen drunk."

"Replica Identity: Corpse."

"Identity Skill: Fake Death."

"Copy: Medieval Copy 77113."

"Number of days to play: four days."

"Kills: Six."

"Items obtained: Black Whisper Crossbow, Whisper Crossbow Arrow, Tooth Dagger (left)."

"Skill Acquired: Feign Death."

"Achievements: One Blood, Double Kill, Three Kills, Four Kills, Five Kills, Six Kills, Team Annihilation, Big Kill, Runaway, No One Stops, Dominating the Game."

"Clearance reward: Successfully clear the dungeon (500 points), and rank first in the dungeon points (500 points)."

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and Fang Yi's gaze turned.

"Personal points: five thousand seven hundred and fifty (5750)."

The new number has a very good start, and if this trend continues, it should develop very well.

Press the OK button of the settlement list, the settlement box will fade out transparently, and the [Quest Harvest] page will pop up.

"Players are invited to choose whether to keep the harvest of the dungeon."

When the voice fell, Fang Yi couldn't wait to check it out.

In the [Quest Harvest] page, which only had the [Skill] category in the previous game, there is now an additional [Item] category.

First of all, click on the [Skill] category, and hang on it alone with fake death.

In fact, in the medieval dungeon, Fang Yi was not far from comprehending the [Elementary Trap], and if it took more than ten days of effort, he should be able to learn it.

However, Fang Yi did not choose to do so.

First, I am not sure whether the points are enough.

The second is that the army of Snowfield Fort is approaching, and he has little time to waste.

Fortunately, there is still the identity skill of [Fake Death], and I have already gained something.

"Identity Skill: Fake Death, converted into a personal skill, requires three thousand points."

Sure enough, it was three thousand...... It's pretty much what I expected.

Licking his lips, Fang Yi chose to exchange.

As the personal point value decreases, the feigned death skill also fades from the [Dungeon Harvest] column.

Next up......

"Weapon: Black Whisper Crossbow, converted into a personal item, it costs a thousand points. Vending system, worth 10 points. ”

Depend on! It's really expensive!

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Fang Yi couldn't bear the pain but still chose to exchange.

This East and West is very easy to use, and is not ready to give up, and it is very powerful, the only drawback is ...... There are not many matching crossbow arrows, and you have to recycle them yourself every time.

If you use ordinary crossbow arrows, it is estimated that the power will be greatly reduced.

"Consumables: Black Crossbow Arrow x13, converted into personal items, one hundred and thirty points (ten points)."

In the Medieval dungeon, Fang Yi fired a lot of crossbow arrows that had no chance of being recovered.

It was consumed very quickly, and by the end of the dungeon, there was not much left.

After thinking about it, Fang Yi still chose to redeem them all.

His eyes rolled, and he looked at the last item.

"Weapon: Fanged Dagger (left), converted into a personal item, requires one hundred points. Selling system, worth one point. ”