Chapter 21

In the eyes of everyone in the Illuminati, Fang Senyan was like a ghost on the battlefield, always appearing where he needed to be. For example, many of those charging at the front lines had, on at least several occasions, been saved from near-fatal attacks because Fang Senyan had intervened urgently, either using the shotgun's knockback ability to blast away the Viperwolves, or directly rushing up to block their sure-hit attacks with his fists.

From the team's perspective, it was, of course, more worthwhile for Fang Senyan to be attacked by the beasts, since he was prepared, than for Seyber's vitals to be attacked. The latter had a high probability of suffering a critical hit, and it was obvious that a sailor with considerable defense being bitten while prepared was more worthwhile than these contractors being bitten unexpectedly.

Another wave of Viperwolves surged up. This time, both Yuan Zhan and Zi could see that the front-line melee battlefield had indeed reached its limit and would be difficult to sustain any longer. And once the front line collapsed, it would inevitably lead to a complete collapse of the entire defense line. In that instant, they were also preparing to act, but at that moment, Fang Senyan unexpectedly retreated two or three steps in a row.

"Have you finally reached your limit too?" At this moment, whether it was Akafel or Seyber, they couldn't help but have such a relieving thought.

But just as this thought appeared in their minds, Fang Senyan flipped his wrist, and in his palm, there appeared a bottle with a large belly, filled with half a bottle of gurgling, pale black liquid, which was then thrown forcefully forward.

The bottle flew out in a high parabolic arc, smashing into the body of a Viperwolf, then "clang" it shattered. A pale black shockwave appeared with the broken bottle as the center, quickly spreading, and finally, the pale black mist covered an area of more than twenty square meters.

The Viperwolves attacked by the shockwave instantly seemed to be frozen stiff, entering a state of dizziness! If they were in the middle of a pouncing attack at this time, it was even more tragic. They were essentially losing their balance in mid-air, almost like delivering themselves as targets.

At this time, although many Illuminati members did not know what was happening, based on the principle that it was stupid not to take advantage of a good situation, they naturally seized this opportunity to attack fiercely! Therefore, although the dizziness time of Fang Senyan's thrown curse potion was only one second, it was actually interrupting the enemy's attack while creating an advance for his own people, and its combat significance was not as weak as it seemed on the surface.

After the curse potion landed, the faint black mist that formed remained as dense as a cloud, persistently enveloping this batch of Viperwolves. Soon, people in the front began reporting data in the team: "Hey, how did my attack power get stronger?"

"It's a crush, what's going on? How could I deal crush damage?" "This guy is perverted, his potion gave me an extra 3 points of Strength! And now it reduces the Viperwolves' Strength by 4 points! One increase and one decrease is a full 7 points difference, I can crush these sons of bitches in Strength now! Haha, you bastards, taste the taste of my iron fist!"

"The sailor's ability at the beginning should be to throw a potion, creating a range of negative effects, reducing the Viperwolves' Strength by 4 points, and reducing movement speed and attack speed by 20%. The shockwave when the potion lands can stun the enemy for one second."

"Well, the timing of this potion landing was also very precise. At that time, the fangs of that damn mongrel were only three centimeters away from my throat."

"............"

With the intermittent shouts of excitement from several melee contractors in the front, the momentum of the Illuminati suddenly increased. In particular, Seyber roared, and that black greatsword delivered a terrifying critical hit, crush, and range damage, almost like a whirlwind sweeping through the four Viperwolves in front of him, killing three and severely injuring one. This immediately reversed the situation in an instant.

Such a battle situation was also within Fang Senyan's expectations. He already knew that the Strength of ordinary Viperwolves was around 18 points, and after this period of observation and calculation, the average Strength of the Illuminati's melee contractors was around 25-30 points. His Strength potion +3 was not enough to cause a qualitative change, but after throwing a curse potion and reducing the Strength of ordinary Viperwolves to 14 points, the Strength value required to achieve crush was also reduced to 28 points, which meant that most of the melee contractors were guaranteed to crush them!

Yuan Zhan, who had originally prepared to act, couldn't help but look at Yao Meng and whispered, "This sailor's support ability............, is really strong!" Yao Meng was a slender figure wrapped in mist all over, with a slender waist and full hips vaguely visible, but her face could not be seen clearly. Only her hands could be seen pressed on the weapons at her waist. The scabbard on the left waist was long, and the scabbard on the right waist was short, giving off a sharp and compelling aura. She didn't answer, silently watching the battle group, and suddenly turned her head, saying in a slightly surprised voice.

"Why did you come out... Zi?" A tall woman walked out from inside the spaceship. She was wearing a wide robe, the style was a very ancient round-neck Ramesses dynasty style. Just looking at it, one could feel that the workmanship was very intricate and gorgeous, with sphinxes, cuneiform writing, and scarab patterns on it. And the azure background inexplicably reminded people of the surging sea.

And beside Zi, there were also three diamond-shaped light spheres, constantly swirling around her like funnels. Just standing there, she exuded a compelling majesty. It felt like the queen of the pharaoh standing on the pyramid, inspecting her subjects during the most prosperous period of Egyptian civilization.

Zi's deep blue pupils looked towards the battlefield below. The Viperwolf side had already shown obvious signs of decline: "Such an unexpected factor suddenly appeared, of course I have to see what's going on.

Yao Meng, what is your answer?"

Yao Meng's tone revealed a hint of depression: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I have no answer." Zi looked at her with a slightly surprised expression and said, "You... have no answer?" Yao Meng sighed softly and said, "I'm sorry, this sailor's perception is quite good. I estimate that it is at least close to thirty points! More importantly, he should have interference-type equipment on him, which makes my detection ability ineffective." Yuan Zhan couldn't help but interject, "But doesn't your ability have priority?"

Yao Meng coldly said, "Is it not allowed that his interference-type ability also has priority?" Zi silently looked at the field for a while and said, "Even if I don't come forward, I believe Seyber and Akafel will also try to win him over, so let's wait and see for now.

The space battlefield is turbulent and dangerous, with killing and conspiracy as the theme, but now it is just beginning. Before the golden side mission appears, it is still relatively safe. Of course, if this person wants to join our team, we can't say we won't accept him, but we must focus on prevention, and some core things must be kept secret from him."

Less than ten seconds after Zi finished speaking, Seyber's voice suddenly came from the team's exclusive secret communication channel: "Hey, is Zi there?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Zi's deep blue eyes, and she said lightly, "Speak."

Seyber's voice was not as rough as his appearance, but became slow and calm: "I only have two points to make. First, this kid is very useful. Just his current strength is enough to enter the core circle of any team in this damn battlefield."

The diamond-shaped light spheres orbiting Zi suddenly accelerated, and then quickly calmed down again: "I think you've overrated him a bit."

Seyber chuckled and said, "I'm very glad that we rarely agree, but unfortunately, this is also the second point I want to make. That sentence was Akafel's evaluation of him." Zi's eyes tightened. No team leader would ignore the opinion of their team's MT, otherwise such potential factors could easily lead to the team's analysis collapsing. However, Zi was not in a hurry to ask Akafel, but continued to ask Seyber in a gentle but unquestionable tone, "I want to hear your opinion."

Seyber hesitated, rubbing his hands, and said, "Damn it, yes, I also kind of like this kid. He can let my Tom (referring to the sword) crush more idiots! And that kid appeared in time several times to take a few hard hits for me. But I still think Akafel is exaggerating."

"You motherfucker, your head is full of dogshit!" Suddenly a violent voice came out, to be precise, it was a roar!

The speaker was none other than MT Akafel. Hearing this sentence, Seyber's face turned green. If anyone else in the team dared to say that to him, he might have cursed directly, but only Akafel dared to say that to him. Only Zi's calm voice could calm Akafel's roar!

"Seyber, do I need to repeat myself? You motherfucker, your head is full of dogshit! Do you know what it means for someone to appear in time to take a few hard hits for you? The damage of those damn Viperwolves is definitely not low. If they attack your vitals, a single critical hit can make you lose nearly a hundred points of health. But the sailor took this attack for you, and at most only lost thirty points of health! For the entire team, this saves seventy points of health! You calculate how many times he blocked this kind of flaw for you? And have you ever considered how many potentially fatal blows he blocked for me?"