Patton's method is very useful. After all the leaders conveyed these words almost intact, the fallen races began to become active again.

Even some degenerate races that have already shown signs of "rolling their eyes" have taken steps again with their amazing resilience.

They had no doubt about the words passed down from above, or in other words, their long-term escape had already made them lose all their thinking ability.

Even if I feel that it may be a deception, but when others believe it, I blindly believe it.

After seeing the effect of these few short sentences so well, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they could achieve the effect they should have, they would not care whether the means were deceived.

For them, as long as their status is not as good as their own "compatriots", they are just tools that can be used.

As for conscience... the remnants do not have such things and never consider whether conscience will be such a problem.

Those consciences hurt, and now they are basically buried in the soil...

At this moment, they once again accelerated their speed and kept escaping, getting closer to the exit of this withered and dead forest.

...

...

"What's crazy about these guys? This is?"

Colin was a little stunned. He had pinched the status of these guys and knew that he could force them.

After this attack, he will start to rest for a while before continuing to rush.

If nothing unexpected happens, after this bombing, most of them can be pushed to the critical point and make them wait for death in despair...

Then I suddenly realized that I had "lived" again, which burst out with a huge sense of gratitude and cherish my life even more.

But I don't know what happened, but things are inexplicably developed to the opposite of what he thought-

These guys suddenly burst out with a lot of potential, increase their full power, and will soon escape from the forest area.

[This revived escape may have some connection with Patton. If you contact him, you can obtain the information you want to understand at the moment.]

"Barton? Did this guy do anything about it in front of him?"

Colin looked surprised, but at this moment, seeing the other party suddenly running, he thought about it and decided to keep up with the enemy's pace.

Unlike Patton and others, for Colin, to achieve similar results, there is no need to think too much tricks, just a simple sentence.

Whether it is a "slave" or a "submitted person", he will faithfully and absolutely execute all his will.

If there is a request, even if they completely die, they will implement it without hesitation...

Of course, compared with those degenerate races, Colin's conditions were much better, although the rest was cancelled because of the sudden acceleration this time.

But when they rushed forward, at least they could drink water and roasted potatoes to replenish. Unlike each other, most people who spent most of the day had almost no water supplemented by the heavy rain, and they were all unilateral consumption.

Even the water drunk from that storm has lasted for so long and has almost evaporated.

At this moment, the violent bombardment continued to sound behind them, like a whip that drove away cattle and sheep, whipping on their butts over and over again.

A few lucky ones are killed from time to time...

But nothing is serious.

Inspired by Patton's words, all the fallen races burst out with amazing perseverance and cheered up again, just as if the foods Patton said could be eaten into his mouth immediately.

After about half an hour, he rushed out of the steep mountains.

Although they still didn't see the so-called outpost much, everyone firmly believed that in the near future, they would see everything Patton said.

Of course, there are also the efforts of the "Sons of Crimson". Based on Patton's discourse stimulation, they made everyone firmly believe that the convenience in the front is light.

Although this psychological guidance method can be forced, if they have this strength, there will be no such phenomenon as people who are constantly behind.

This is not an influence on one or two people, but a psychological guidance on tens of thousands of people. Only when there is a common goal, everything can be executed well.

"Come on! You'll arrive soon! There will be food!"

Urnot yelled, and with the help of Patton and Dark, he expanded his voice to the whole body.

The sound contains a special force. Although the effect is obtained after it spreads, this force is condensed in a vague resonance.

Barton, who was hiding in the crowd, looked at the scene in front of him and even them, was a little emotional. This was the first time he and even them had been so united with aliens.

To be united, there was even a certain kind of "spiritual resonance", which was something I never dared to think about before.

You should know that not long ago, some of their members were still fighting each other and almost knocked out the other's dog brains.

Of course, although they were extremely united under Collin's artillery at this moment, the reason for unity... is not that nice.

But this is not an important thing, nor is it what they need to consider. The only purpose now is to escape, escape to death...

Anything that can survive is easy to say, but nothing that can’t survive is fake...

Finally, after forcing their spirits and persevering for about two hours, they saw the temporary "outpost" standing on the earth.

During this period, they were lucky enough to encounter no obstacles except for some scattered low-grade distortions.

"Who is staying there?"

Patton made a quick move while asking, and the "outpost" stood in front of him.

The "outpost" is a rough quadrilateral with a pointed cylinder on each side, with huge flames burning at the top, and the city gate is closed, saying it is an outpost, but it looks more like some kind of ancient castle building, and its defense is very good.

Among the four spire cylinders, there are many degenerate races on duty. Through their own characteristics, they observe the surroundings and even use related types of "mysterious items" to ensure that they will not be suddenly pierced by the "Holy Anointing Army".

As long as those "Holy King" executioners wearing red cream cloth and silver armor come...

He would retreat immediately, leaving some of the people behind, and "stay" on the castle.

After all, it is obviously unrealistic to use a fortress to block those terrifying executioners.

Even the "coastal defense line" that supports the hunting operations of all fallen races on this land may not be able to block these inhuman terrors that have survived from the "age of suffering" until now, let alone this small fortress-
Chapter completed!