All around, the upper head, the lower head, the left side, and the right side, besides the humans, are sirens.

They rushed over from all directions almost everywhere, and some people were always unable to take care of their surroundings and were scratched and shot out.

"ah--!"

A soul hunter who had not had time to draw his sword fell down, causing chaos. The soul hunter beside him continued to fight, but the residents following him screamed in fear.

The bloody corpse, whose neck was bitten off, fell in front of them. Except for someone who had the courage to continue running across the corpse, some of them were so scared that they lay down.

"——Don't stop! Don't hesitate! What I told you before departure! Run! Run-!"

Esk noticed the movement here and immediately shouted.

He was very loud and he also wore a loudspeaker, which was enough for people who were still watching the game to hear it.

Some players looked weird. Listening to this voice, they remembered the shouts of the physical education teacher when they were running for a thousand meters.

But more people could not understand this humor. They gritted their teeth and continued to run because they knew that there was no other way to not run. The barrier behind them had been closed and they could not return.

Apart from bowing, running, praying, praying that the sirens will not stare at them, praying that their swords are sharp enough, and praying that there is a powerful soul hunter to take action for them - there is no other way to save them!

At this time, a single person is too small.

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

Even the Soul Hunter Minister, who had a combat power of 2,000, was trapped in the group of sirens at this time, just trying to eliminate the vast sirens, and didn't care about the heavy casualties behind them.

People gradually turned into isolated islands.

The strong smell of blood gradually spread the entire team.

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

That was the scar left by the five siren who suddenly rushed up to protect her teammates just now.

The Fuso warrior player Rimusheng dressed in black and holding a long sword. The sword was covered with fine marks bitten by the sirens, and there were hundreds of them.

In just a short distance, hundreds of siren left marks on his sword, and as long as he bit his neck, he would not be able to walk here.

Fang Yuanyi, a player in the front list of the Remote Control Legion Guild, had almost crushed the remote control in his hand. The three flying robots he summoned were destroyed in the group of Siren before they could shoot. They clawed one of their treasures and tore all of his treasures into mechanical parts.

He gritted his teeth and felt extremely sorry for his mechanical treasures, but at this time, even he could not turn back.

He has no other way to deal with it except praying that the NPC around him is powerful enough and can support him in time.

... Compared with these top players who are quite combat-effective, the NPCs of ordinary residents holding shovels and harpoons are even worse.

Even if they are prepared in their hearts, this does not mean they are not afraid. Seeing their companions who were originally with each other day get injured, broken legs, and slumped on the ground, they can only run forward and watch their companions die... This psychological burden is not something that ordinary people can bear.

Fortunately, they are Praia residents, Praia residents living in struggle and blood.

The war with the terrifying race at night casts a strong shadow on their peaceful life and gives them the determination to see blood.

Siren roared in the air, on the ground, on their heads, around them, the bridges trembled in their roars, and their bodies were like the blue ocean, endless.

From that distant sea level, they rolled in, covering the entire horizon, making people gradually unable to see the ice and snow falling above their heads.

At this time, as soon as people look up, they are all terrifying siren, with big mouths with sharp teeth. As soon as they reach out, countless siren pounce on them, trying to tear them apart and share them.

Some people are so nervous that they have tinnitus and dizziness. The strong blood lingers on the tip of their noses. People around them scream and fall down at any time. The hot blood sprays on their cheeks. This fear of being on the brink of death at any time is enough to crush a person's heart.

At this time, a single person seems too small in the face of disaster... As long as a group of sirens are targeted at the same time, they will basically have no power to fight back. Even the soul hunter can only be bitten off his neck after killing two or three of them.

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

The number of siren is far superior to that of humans, and it is almost continuous. Even if you kill the one in front of you, there are two, three, dozens of them waiting to pounce on you behind... They are like the waves, waterfalls, and waves that are rolling up, without giving people a moment of breathing.

The entire team has become a relay race-like team, and the situation that makes them run is enough to continue... are falling corpses, and live lives.

"—Don't worry about anyone who dies! Whoever is injured, has broken legs, can't walk anymore, don't worry about him! Stepping over his body, bypass his body, and keep running! Charging! Only in this way can we survive, otherwise we will all die! Don't stop-!"

The high shouts echoed in the entire blood-filled team.

Behind them, the white bridge shone with a slight luster, and above the bridge were corpses that fell all the way, almost bleeding into a river.

Blood flowed on their bodies, and under their feet, gradually dyeing the bridge crimson. Blood flowed down the bridge, like a blood-colored waterfall pouring from the air.

Su Mingan ran among the most core people, and at this time, his position was still safe.
Chapter completed!