The developers still haven't forgiven the players.

Meanwhile, while Peng Zhi was enjoying the gratitude of the Qinghe people, Dog Brother and his group were facing a huge crisis.

Although Dog Brother and his team did not initially intend to venture into the most intense battleground.

But as time went on, they found it increasingly difficult to encounter lone Hou tribe warriors.

Having finally encountered such an easy opportunity to grind monsters, Dog and his friends naturally didn't want it to end so soon.

As the saying goes, the bold get rich while the timid starve.

Hoping to try their luck, they unknowingly approached the central area of ​​the Qinghe tribe.

After going around from behind a stone house to a wider stone-paved road, we ran right into the main force of the Hou tribe's warriors, led by the Hou tribe's centurion.

It really was unlucky.

The Hou tribe's commander gathered his scattered troops, preparing to withdraw from the Qinghe tribe.

Despite the fierce resistance of a large number of Qinghe people, Manjue eventually managed to escape the blockade.

The Hou tribe's centurion wasn't worried about Manjue's strength alone, but Manjue was, after all, the chieftain of the Qinghe tribe, and his prestige was undeniable.

This gives him a chance to catch his breath. With a wave of his arm, the Qinghe tribe members, who were fighting independently, will flock to him. He could probably quickly raise a fighting force of over a thousand people.

The Hou tribe's commander knew that after dawn, the pressure felt by each tribe would increase.

Since we can't take advantage of the chaos to eliminate Manju, we might as well quit while we're ahead.

Since they've already gained a huge advantage, it would be a huge loss if they didn't take advantage of the opportunity to withdraw now, leaving the entire Hou tribe's warriors trapped in the Qinghe tribe.

The Hou tribe's centurion looked indifferently at Dog Brother and his group, who had suddenly run into the middle of the road, as if they were just a bunch of ants in the way.

"Clean it up quickly."

Upon hearing the order, two Hou tribe centurions immediately led their men out from behind him.

Seeing this, Dog Bro's face turned green.

He did want to find an opportunity to kill a few more Hou tribe warriors, but he never expected to encounter this situation.

"The wind's getting strong! Let's get out of here!"

There will be no room for wishful thinking.

Even if players are unfamiliar with positions like centurion, the example of the Beastman Warrior makes them realize that there must be extremely powerful leaders within such monster armies.

Dog Brother still remembers the beastman's centurion who came to the newbie village back then. His exaggerated behavior made beating him feel like beating a dog.

Even now that they are at a higher level, he doesn't believe they can handle such a powerful monster, let alone one that leads such a large number of smaller monsters.

Anyone who has played games knows that among all the boss battles, the most frustrating are those bosses that summon minions.

"Run, run, run!"

The campus spring scenery was of the highest level, so he could feel the pressure from this Hou tribe warrior the most. Before Dog Brother could remind him, he had already turned around and started running.

Perhaps it's because I'm used to having to run for my life most of the time in this game.

The dozen or so players present all smoothly switched to fleeing mode, without even considering engaging in combat or testing each other.

Seeing how easily these "human warriors" escaped, the two Hou tribe centurions who had rushed out were furious and led their men in pursuit without hesitation.

The centurion's orders were to clear out these obstacles; how could they let these "human warriors" escape?

The two sides chased and fled, making quite a commotion.

Players ran across the stone path one after another, and soon countless pairs of muddy boots trod across the path, turning it into a red swamp.

"Damn it, I'm definitely going to work on my running this time since I survived."

Without a doubt, Dog Bro fell to the back of the group again.

He stared ahead, his figure no longer resembling the springtime scenery of the campus.

Looking back, I could see the two Hou tribe centurions leading the way rapidly closing the distance.

He knew full well that a direct confrontation would mean certain death, and even if he were held back for a moment, he would definitely not come out on top.

So when he turned the corner, he kicked over a water vat by the roadside, and after running a few steps, he deliberately crashed into the wall made of firewood under the eaves.

I'm not sure if this will work; I can only do my best and leave the rest to fate.

The results were not optimistic.

In the real world, no matter how well-trained a soldier is, obstacles on the road will inevitably affect their pursuit.

The problem is that, in the real world, these Hou warriors would be able to take on ten enemies at once, which is an understatement.

Faced with a group of little superhumans, the roadblocks set up by Dog Brother did nothing to slow down the pursuit, and the Hou tribe warriors simply ran over them.

On the contrary, because of what he did, he was caught up by the Hou tribe warriors even faster.

Knowing he couldn't escape, Dog Bro, utterly despondent, suddenly stopped, turned around, raised his knife, and shouted, "You want to force me to take action? Then come on!"

The two Hou tribe centurions did not answer. After catching up, they knocked the bone knife out of Dog Brother's hand with one blow, and the other centurion thrust his blade forward.

Riding the momentum of their charge, they cleaved Dog Brother in two in the blink of an eye. Then, a large number of Hou tribe warriors caught up and turned Dog Brother's corpse into a pile of mud.

Behind them, the Hou tribe's centurion's eyes gleamed with a fierce light: "They must be trying to stop us from evacuating."

The players' decisive escape led him to make the wrong judgment.

"Order Lu Hou and the others to return to their ranks immediately; do not pursue them too far."

Starting with Brother Dog, the old brothers who had run away were caught up one after another.

But it did indeed lure these Hou tribe warriors a great distance away.

With great effort, Roupeng barely managed to catch up with the retreating figure of Chunse on campus, shouting, "Why are you running so fast?! Why the hell don't you dare fight those monsters?!"

Campus Spring Scenery slowed down slightly, pretending not to understand and rambling on: "Meatball Contestant chose to follow behind Campus Spring Scenery Contestant to absorb some of the slipstream. Is there a chance to overtake? Watch out for the steep slope ahead followed by a high-speed left turn."

Roupeng had a mouthful of grumble stuck in his throat, but unfortunately, he was too weak to even breathe and shout.

Bowen, the first player to experience the critical injury mechanic, was indeed weaker than the other veteran players. He had already thought he was going to die here.

Suddenly noticing that the Hou tribe warriors behind them had stopped their pursuit, his tone carried a hint of relief and joy: "Look! Haven't those monsters stopped?"

Eight Alleys quickly stopped and looked back: "They really didn't chase after us."

Bowen slapped his thigh: "I get it, this monster army is probably planning to retreat."

Come to think of it, judging from the view they saw from the high ground outside the tribe, the number of people on the Qinghe tribe's side was clearly greater than that of this monster army.

Before he finished speaking, it was as if to confirm his guess.

Behind the Hou tribe's warriors, a dark red cloud suddenly rose above the tribe, and the oppressive feeling brought by this cloud of race energy could be felt from a great distance.