There is no doubt that several people are ready to die.》.》
Indeed, if they continue to escape, they can still escape for a while. Maybe three days, maybe five days, it depends. If they are lucky, they might be able to escape to Bansa or Suze and survive.
.
But they are really tired of it.
It took a lot of effort for them to remember each other's names, what they liked to eat, their speaking habits, and their personal hobbies... But just in the blink of an eye, they fell down forever and could never get up again.
Already.
Again and again, again and again.
There are fewer and fewer people dying because there are fewer people alive. From three digits to two digits and then to one digit, by now, the army of monsters is already pressing behind them. If nothing happens,
, none of the seven of them will see the sun tomorrow.
Monsters do not rely on vision and hearing to search for enemies. They have already understood this in previous battles. Any hiding method is ineffective. As long as you are close enough to them, as long as you see them, there is no need to kill them all before killing them.
Maybe you can escape.
Then, don't run away.
If you attack them head-on, set up an ambush and then pounce on them, you should be able to take away a few people before they are killed and eaten, and the total of seven people can be dozens or even dozens of people.
More importantly... in this case, at least they can die together.
"It's so annoying to keep running and running and running and running away!"
Gallo walked at the front of the team holding a long sword burning with a faint transparent holy fire, nagging at random: "Either kill me or kill me to put me out of my misery!"
While mumbling something, he stared with bloodshot eyes, suddenly turned his head in one direction, and showed a predator's bloody smile: "Oh... I found it."
The next moment, he lowered his body suddenly and rushed in that direction. Gallo quickly slashed his long sword parallel to the ground, and an ugly and twisted head flew out of the air, and the black and thin body slowly
Su appeared in the air. A large amount of sweet purple blood suddenly spurted out from the broken place.
"Another scumbag. Is this the third one along the way?"
A middle-aged man with gloomy eyes sneered disdainfully: "Has their command system collapsed? Why do they keep sending people here to die? If you have a normal mind, you should know that we have ways to deal with the sneak of the scouts."
"No, wait..."
However, after hearing his words, Gallo's heart moved.
A vague possibility slowly emerged.
He quickly jumped up to a high place and looked into the distance.
Gallo squinted his eyes and used the faint moonlight to confirm the location of the monsters.
But at this moment, Gallo's pupils shrank suddenly
He saw those monsters falling into complete madness.
They groaned in pain and struggled. In the severe pain and torture, some powerful monsters killed the weak monsters casually, but it could not alleviate their suffering.
Judging from the extent of damage to surrounding facilities, I'm afraid their suffering has already occurred for more than half an hour.
There is no doubt that those scattered monsters were probably not sent out to investigate the situation, but escaped to avoid being implicated.
...but what happened to them?
Is it a disease? Or a curse? Or is it the effect of magic or witchcraft? Is it permanent or temporary? Is it contagious?
In an instant, countless questions flooded Gallo's mind.
First of all, those powerful monsters have not lost their combat effectiveness. You can tell by just watching them beat other monsters crazily when they are in pain. In this case, just stand quietly and watch from a distance, waiting for them to lose their combat effectiveness before entering again.
Harvesting is the wisest decision.
But Gallo doesn't know whether this effect will torture them to death or just last for a period of time and then end.
If it's the former, now they are waiting here and doing nothing is the wisest choice; and if it's the latter, now when the monsters from the underground are in chaos, it is their last chance.
Should we wait? Or fight?
Gallo hesitated for only a moment before making an immediate decision.
"Don't you even have to think about it..."
Since they chose to fight, they never thought they could get out alive.
At this time, if Gallo thought about how to protect himself, he would undoubtedly have chickened out and cowardly betrayed the common will of everyone.
So. Think about this issue from another angle.
If this curse is permanent, then even if Gallo and the others die here, these monsters will be buried with them; if the curse will be cured after a while, then Gallo and the others are the only ones who can massacre these monsters now.
Chance.
If they put life and death aside from the very beginning, no one can stop them.
"If you want to fight, then fight, if not, then leave? What do you think we are?"
A trace of pale fanaticism flashed in Gallo's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were cracked in a wide arc. The teeth stained with blood reminded people of a beast that chooses people to devour.
He made up his mind, suddenly let go of his hand and fell from the height. The metal armor blessed by the gods collided with the ground, making a huge sound, and even the earth shook.
"Guys, listen to me. Those monsters are not in good condition right now," Gallo's bloodshot eyes showed an almost crazy bloodthirst. "I'm afraid we can make a big news... but we have to be careful and lurk now."
Go in."
Suddenly, the eyes of several other people suddenly lit up.
They are not fools.
When Gallo said these words, they realized what might be happening ahead. But after a brief hesitation, no one chose the relatively safe path.
Only at this time did they truly realize that they had no intention of living anymore.
They simply didn't believe they could win.
I haven’t seen anyone else for half a month. This country has probably perished...
If they were alone, without any reference, they might survive in a confused and strong manner. But now that their companions are dying one by one, and now that the gods have chosen to remain silent, their helpless hearts are beginning to collapse.
Badness and madness began to slowly invade their minds.
Rather... being able to choose your own way of death is considered a kind of happiness?
"Then, let us die together."
Sharna slowly rubbed the blood marks that appeared on her forearms. No matter how she treated them, they would always appear on her arms. Her eyes, bloodshot from staying up late for a long time, were filled with a clear understanding of death.
"Well said, Sharna! Let our spirits go to higher places and pay tribute with the blood of our mortal enemies."
Gallo laughed loudly, raised his sword high and rushed down the hillside, rushing towards him like a bloodthirsty hyena.
Following Gallo, the seven survivors launched a final charge down the mountain. (To be continued.)