Chapter 881

Attacked by three spears from three directions, even Chiron could not dodge in time and was struck by several shots.

"The opponent intends to defeat us one by one? Clever."

Shishigou picked up the M249 light machine gun confiscated from the Great Emperor and said, "I'll provide covering fire. You guys take the opportunity to advance. Suppress them with firepower so they can't show their heads."

Although Team Extra Feng Xi occupied the mountaintop, holding the high ground and making it impossible to ambush them without a direct assault, they still had a weakness.

That was having no way to retreat.

Once they could not withstand the enemy's offensive, they would have nowhere left to fall back to.

Shishigou was now preparing to use heavy firepower to take down the opponent in one go.

"Da-da-da—"

Things went smoothly; under the suppression of the machine gun fire, the three Knights of the Round Table could not poke their heads out at all and could only let Chiron and the others kill their way up.

However, Extra Feng Xi finally made a move at this moment.

The Molotov cocktail he had picked up in the warehouse earlier finally came in handy.

"Take this!"

Extra Feng Xi waved his large hand, and the Molotov cocktail drew a beautiful arc across the sky.

"Snap!!!"

Chiron and the others hurriedly stopped their steps and retreated, but they were still splashed by sparks on their legs.

Seeing this, Chiron and the others hurriedly patted out the flames.

Although they could not feel the burning sensation, their HP began to drop rapidly.

And in front, the shattered Molotov cocktails left pits of fire on the road, which completely blocked their advance.

Now they could only wait for the fire to go out.

However, Extra Feng Xi clearly did not intend to give them this opportunity.

"Throw!"

At Extra Feng Xi's command, Artoria stood up, lifted a large rock, and threw it down.

"What the f—"

Chiron and the others instantly cursed, hurriedly retreating, but after the rock landed, it turned into a rolling stone and chased after them. Fortunately, Fujimura Taiga exerted her power in time and knocked it away with a club.

"It seems the opponent is well-prepared; they even prepared rolling stones."

Shishigou had a headache; it seemed they wouldn't be able to get up there without suffering some casualties.

The M249 light machine gun only had one magazine left, so he had to use it sparingly.

"Right, I've got it!"

Shishigou thought of something, immediately whispered a few words into the ears of Chiron and Atalanta, and then they were seen turning around and heading down the mountain.

A moment later, the two returned, actually carrying a large table.

It was a table from the villa.

Then Shishigou and Fujimura Taiga held the table and walked in front, with the others following closely behind, starting a new round of assault.

Seeing this scene from the mountaintop, Extra Feng Xi cursed Shishigou for being cunning, actually thinking of this trick.

The buildings and furniture on this island could not be destroyed, but it was never said they couldn't be moved; the pitchfork in the warehouse was a good example.

Shishigou was exactly utilizing this characteristic, using the villa's table as a shield.

This table could now be considered an invincible piece of defensive gear.

Extra Feng Xi cursed himself for being foolish; how had he not thought of this point?

Now that the opponent had this invincible table shield, his group's weapons would likely be unable to stop them.

What to do, what to do...

Extra Feng Xi glanced at the supplies he had accumulated behind him, and suddenly his eyes lit up as he thought of something.

He immediately picked up a burlap sack, filled it with several rolling stones until it was stuffed full, and immediately joined forces with the King to throw it down.

Seeing Extra Feng Xi and the others throwing something, Shishigou and the others immediately hid behind the table to prepare, but the next moment, a massive force knocked them all over.

Extra Feng Xi and the other threw it very accurately; the sack filled with rolling stones hit the center of the table perfectly.