Everyone Survives In The Fog

But he still couldn't imagine that with so many combat forces deployed on the frontal battlefield, which force on the other side would invade the rear and attack the base camp? !

At the same time, it is even more difficult to understand that Qi Yuan can't solve the opponent.

He knew clearly that the Lion King was by Qi Yuan's side, protecting him at all times.

If it's an enemy that even the Lion King can't defeat, then things... will be troublesome.

And in front of him, the sudden burst of powerful energy fluctuations seemed to indicate that his guess was gradually coming true.

He took out the communication spirit pattern and the "Mist Survival Manual" again and continued to send messages to the rear, but never received a response from Qi Yuan.

"Old Qin, the battle here is almost over. You take the Bear King back first. Something happened in Qi Yuan."

Qin Zhenjun looked at the place where the energy exploded, and he was also full of worry.

"Okay, then I'll go over first, and you can watch here first."

Qin Zhenjun called back to the Bear King. Before the battle began, Qi Yuan temporarily handed over control of the totem to Qin Zhenjun and Yang Zhenghe in advance.

The Bear King also has his own wisdom and is not a rigid puppet, so he clings to Qin Zhenjun's hand obediently.

Today's frontal battlefield is becoming more and more tragic, and the number of perfect-level deaths is also increasing, turning it into a meat grinder.

But what is more reassuring is that although the five-person alliance has suffered a lot, it is still in the upper hand and is sure to win in the end.

On the opposite side, all eight of the old village chiefs were wiped out. As the lowest-level personnel, Zhang Wei alone chopped melons and vegetables, and was left on this land in the most humiliating way.

Under the siege of everyone, two of the ferocious beasts left by Krampus and Acleutis had died, and the remaining ones were seriously injured.

The situation of the people in the Small World tribe is relatively good. Qin Yan coordinates the overall situation and helps and supports each other, so there are relatively few casualties.

There were only three of them, but they were accidentally killed by the guardian giant tree and the bear king.

As for other battles, most of them are collisions of the same strength. Because the strength is not much different, there are relatively few casualties.

On the side of the five-person alliance, in addition to the ancient warrior puppet who died first, three more perfect-level beings died later.

They are an early perfection level stone statue, a golden crow war ant and a hurricane puppet.

It is indeed a pity that the stone statue was destroyed, and it is completely unrecoverable.

The puppet can barely be repaired, and even if it cannot be repaired, it can still decompose into many useful resources.

Not to mention the totem, after returning to the totem pillar, after a period of cultivation, it can be repaired again.

Therefore, Qin Zhenjun could leave with King Xiong at ease.

However, perhaps even Qin Zhenjun and Yang Zhenghe could not imagine the serious situation Qi Yuan was facing at this moment.

Even if there is no space blockade, it will be difficult to solve the current predicament with the support of perfect level combat power.

A strike that took all his efforts and exhausted almost all of Qin Yi's power, but the effect was also very significant.

The lion king, who faced all the attacks, was unable to withstand such a powerful force. Under the intense heat, he was instantly shattered into pieces.

When the battlefield was seen again, there was only a huge crater left, and the surrounding dark rocks burned by the flames, and there was no sound anymore.

The Lion King... was defeated!

The strongest combat power of the five-person alliance has surpassed the peak of perfection and reached a half-step extraordinary existence. In the end, it was still unable to withstand the siege.

Qi Yuan's pupils dilated slightly, and he felt suffocated, and his heart seemed to stop beating at a certain moment.

Zhang Wei and Irene, who were fighting, couldn't help but pause in their movements. A bad premonition rose in their hearts, and they felt a sense of despair coming over them.

I originally thought that by stabilizing the situation, we would see a turn for the better, but unfortunately...it backfired!

They want to stabilize the situation and wait for a miracle to happen.

But this group of powerful tribesmen also wanted to quickly break the deadlock and end the battle.

It's just that they have a deeper foundation and more means. In the end, they relied on top-notch disposable props to completely secure the victory.

At this point, the two of them looked at each other and understood that nothing could be done, and had no intention of continuing the fight.

After instantly repelling the opponent, he quickly returned to Qi Yuan's side.

"Boss, we..."

Qi Yuan's face was gloomy and he didn't speak. He just looked at the battle situation in front of him silently, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind.

Campos took back the sword in his hand, with a trace of sadness and melancholy in his eyes: "Qi Yuan, do you have any other methods?"

Not far away, seven old men, headed by Kong Lao, slowly gathered over and looked at Qi Yuan with an indifferent expression.

Kong Lao just asked lightly: "Have you ever regretted taking our sacred objects?"

Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows and felt a little puzzled: "Holy object?"

"Hmph, what are you still pretending to be? Take away the sacred objects left by our ancestors, and I can already feel the aura in you! You'd better be honest with me." Qin Yi's fist emitted a faint flame, slightly Said threateningly.

Qi Yuan was stunned, thought for a moment, and immediately figured out the whole story.

What he took from the eighth-level shelter can be regarded as a sacred object, and he also has a similar aura on his body, that is, there is something.

Origin Altar! Witchcraft tomes!

"I see……"

Qi Yuan smiled bitterly. He should have thought that the small world tribe's hostility to him for no reason must be related to this aspect.

What was unexpected was that the other party did not go through any negotiation or mention it to himself, but directly identified himself as the enemy and united everyone to carry out a siege.

The determination is beyond imagination!

Perhaps in their minds, no one would hand over a sacred object of that level, so they simply did not plan to let Qi Yuan take it out himself.

If they come to snatch it in person!

Maybe it's not wrong. Even if they want it, Qi Yuan will most likely not give it back to them.

However, Qi Yuan still smiled bitterly and said, "The thing you are talking about should be an altar, right?"

The faces of the old men changed slightly, and a touch of excitement appeared in their eyes: "It is indeed here with you! Take it out quickly."

Qi Yuan felt helpless, looked at the old man in front of him, and asked, "If I give it to you now, will you let me go?"

Before they could speak, Acleutis, who was standing aside, sneered and spoke proactively.

"Qi Yuan, you can be considered the overlord of one party. Don't you think it's a little ridiculous to say such a thing?"

"Do you have to fight to the death and completely eliminate one party?" Qi Yuan asked again.

Campos, who had been silent for a long time, opened his mouth and said calmly: "If you were defeated easily, maybe I could let you go, but now..."

Campos stopped talking, and Qi Yuan understood what he was going to say.

If Qi Yuan's strength is too weak to pose a threat to everyone, then let him go.

But today, you Qi Yuan resisted everyone's siege and pushed the war to this level. How can I let you leave with confidence?