A group of people raised their shields to hold the boss, it can even be more accurately described as using a wall of human flesh to block the boss.
Behind them, a group of people picked up bows and arrows, furiously shooting at those wandering Five-Body Realm monstrous ghosts.
Su Yuniang cursed:
"Those dumbass deserters are really unreliable! Run your damn self, have some guts!"
"Luckily they finally held the boss, otherwise we'd definitely fail this dungeon raid."
"Start clearing the mobs."
"Great Evil God, grant me your power." A group of archers with Shadow Rice Wine shouted mysteriously.
"Shoot!"
Thwack.
Arrows flew out, a volley was launched.
Several weak wandering ghosts in the Five-Body Realm instantly died, a few young shadow archers stood up.
"Stand up!"
A few blacksmiths started laughing hysterically.
We are not who we used to be.
We cultivated using Shadow Rice Wine, during wartime, we could borrow the Manor Master's power.
