The ruined house.
Wu Heng was tightly shielded in a corner by several towering skeletons. Splintered stones and shrapnel sprayed through the air like stray arrows, striking the surrounding walls and skeleton frames with a series of crackles.
Wu Heng furrowed his brow, his mind rapidly considering countermeasures.
Although the Fog Cloud Spell had blocked the helicopters' view, the enemy was clearly planning to use their ammunition advantage for suppressive fire.
His skeletons had numbers, but lacked any effective means of attacking airborne targets.
"They really went all out...!"
Wu Heng cursed inwardly. He truly could not understand why they had deployed such ferocious firepower right away. He even wondered whether the person he had killed yesterday had been this base leader's biological father.
Another blazing stream of bullets swept past the doorway, tearing deep furrows into the ground.
He knew he could not delay any longer.
Continuing to hide was no different from waiting to die. If the autocannon hit him directly, he would instantly be reduced to pulp.
He quickly ran through his plan, gathered Magic Power, and cast the Mirror Image Technique!
Two duplicates identical to his current appearance instantly appeared at his side.
Forcing himself to cast a spell beyond his level brought an intense sense of exhaustion. His vision went dark, and his body staggered.
Then a stabbing pain shot through his head.
At the same time, the first layer of the Creation Scripture, Earth Spirit Nourishment, activated on its own. Threads of faint but continuous Earth Spirit Power surged up from beneath his feet, barely easing the violent mental backlash.
There was no time to recover!
He pointed, and one duplicate immediately flipped onto a Skeleton Deer. During a gap in the autocannon fire, it shot out from the edge of the fog like