Other than choosing to charge all the way to the outermost broken barrier, they could not look back.

The shouts, roars, and screams caused chaos in the team. Fortunately for the soul hunters, even if they were afraid, they would fight bravely and not scream. Those residents who only held shovels and harpoons were the most chaotic.

Yes, my whole body was shaking when I ran.

But fortunately, those who dare to join the team are a little brave. Even if they are surrounded by airtight sirens, they are still moving forward.

The team moved forward and finally started to see blood.

After the initial rainbow-like momentum subsided, what greeted them was the despair that made them almost unable to see the sky.

Everywhere, above, below, on the left, on the right, except for people, there are sea monsters.

They came from all directions, almost everywhere, and there was always someone who didn't take care of them, and was scratched and spurted with blood.

"ah!"

A soul hunter who had no time to draw his sword fell down, immediately causing chaos. The soul hunter around him continued to fight, but the residents who followed him screamed in fear.

The bloody corpse with its neck bitten off fell in front of them. Except for some people who had the courage to step over the corpse and continue running, some people were so frightened that they fell down.

"Don't stop! Don't hesitate! What did I tell you before we set off! Run! Run!"

Esk noticed the movement here and immediately shouted.

His voice was very loud, and he also wore a loudspeaker, which was loud enough for everyone who was still watching the battle to hear.

Some players looked strange. Listening to this voice, they remembered the shouts of their physical education teachers when they ran a thousand meters.

But more people couldn't understand this kind of humor. They gritted their teeth and continued running, because they knew that there was no other way if they didn't run. The barrier behind them had been closed and they couldn't return.

There is no other way to save them except lowering your head, running, praying, praying that the sea monster will not target you, praying that your sword is sharp enough, and praying that a powerful soul hunter will take action for you!

At this time, a single person is too insignificant.

On a battlefield like this that can easily destroy a team, their individual combat effectiveness has been infinitely reduced. The only thing they can rely on at this time is luck.

Even the Minister of Soul Hunting, who had a combat strength of two thousand, was now deeply involved in the swarm of sea monsters. He was only focused on exterminating the confused sea monsters, but did not care about the residents behind who suffered heavy casualties.

People gradually turned into isolated islands.

The strong smell of blood gradually filled the entire team.

Even the powerful players were all covered in blood, and Luna's hair was disheveled, and there was a deep visible bone scar on her arm, which looked extremely terrifying.

That was the scar left by the five sea monsters that suddenly surged up from the side and bit her when she forced out her sword just now in order to protect her teammates.

The Fuso samurai player Higurashi is dressed in black and holds a long sword. The sword is full of fine scratches made by the sea monster's bites, and there are hundreds of them.

In just a short distance, hundreds of sea monsters left marks on his sword. As long as one of them bit his neck, he would not be able to reach this point.

Fangyuan Yi, the top player in the Remote Control Legion Guild, almost crushed the remote control in his hand. The three flying robots he summoned were destroyed in the sea monsters before they could shoot. They killed him one by one with one claw.

All the treasures were torn into mechanical parts.

He gritted his teeth and felt extremely sorry for his mechanical babies, but at this time, even he couldn't look back.

Apart from praying that the npc around him is strong enough to support him in time, he has no other way to deal with it.

...And compared to these top players who are still capable of fighting, those ordinary residents holding shovels and harpoons are even worse.

Even though they were prepared in their hearts, it didn't mean they wouldn't be afraid. Seeing their companions who had been with them day and night injured, broken legs, and falling to the ground wailing, they could only run forward and watch their companions die... This

This kind of psychological burden is not something ordinary people can bear.

Fortunately, they are residents of Praia, residents of Praia who live in struggle and blood.

The war with the terrorist race at night cast a heavy shadow on their peaceful life and gave them the determination to see blood.

The sirens roared in the air, on the ground, above their heads, and around them. The bridges trembled in their roar, and their bodies were like the blue sea, endless.

From the distant sea level, they rolled in, covering the entire horizon, making people gradually lose sight of the falling ice and snow above their heads.

At this time, as long as people raised their heads, they would see the terrifying mouths of sea monsters with fangs. As long as they stretched out their hands, countless sea monsters would pounce on them, trying to tear them apart and eat them.

Some people were so nervous and panicked that they had symptoms of tinnitus and dizziness. Strong blood lingered in the tip of their noses. People screamed and fell down around them at every turn. Hot blood sprayed on their cheeks. This kind of fear was on the verge of death at any time.

It's enough to crush a person's soul.

At this time, a single person seems too insignificant in the face of disaster... As long as he is targeted by a group of sea monsters at the same time, he basically has no power to fight back. Even the soul hunter can only kill two or three of them.

, his neck was bitten off abruptly.

Their deaths bought a moment of time for those who continued to run behind, and then the people behind were targeted, besieged, and killed... and bought time for those further behind...

The number of sea monsters far exceeds that of humans, and they are almost endless. Even if you kill the ones in front of you, there will still be two, three, or dozens of them waiting to pounce on you... They are like rolling waves, waterfalls, and ocean waves.

It doesn't give anyone a moment to breathe at all.

The entire team has become a relay-race team, and what keeps their running momentum going...are the fallen corpses and the living lives.

"Don't care who is dead! Don't care who is injured, has a broken leg, or can't walk! Step over his body, go around his body, and keep running! Charge! Only in this way can we survive, otherwise

Everyone must die! Don’t stop!”

High-pitched shouts echoed throughout the blood-filled team.

Behind them, the white bridge shone slightly, and on the bridge were corpses that had fallen all the way, almost bleeding into a river.

The blood flowed on their bodies and feet, gradually dyeing the bridge crimson. The blood flowed down the bridge, like a bloody waterfall pouring from the sky.

Su Mingan ran among the core group of people. At this time, his position was still safe.
Chapter completed!