Muscular Rabbits Legion: 'No one can escape from the novice village!'-Chapter 215 - 213 Dragged to Feed the Crocodiles 4000

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Chapter 215: Chapter 213 Dragged to Feed the Crocodiles [4000 words]

Chapter 215 -213 Dragged to Feed the Crocodiles [4000 words]

Eventually, when the high-ranking guild members charged forward and inflicted a pitiful thirty to forty thousand damage that hardly mattered and were almost killed by a casual swipe from the enemy, their will to fight collapsed.

“Run, run! Run fast!”

Following the guild leaders’ orders, these elite began to run, scattering in all directions.

But ninety thousand people, what a massive number. Even though the battle had been raging and slaughtering for so long, there were still over six hundred thousand players who, in an effort to quickly get to the hidden map, were standing incredibly close together.

When they suddenly turned to run, where could they go, and how fast could they really run?

A stampede ensued, completely throwing the group into chaos.

But the rabbits had no intention of stopping or showing mercy. Wherever their iron hooves went, those who were trampled to death were considered lucky. Those who were not crushed were rolled over directly by the wild boars, turned into pulp.

At this moment, the players finally felt the bloody and brutal reality of the game.

From a distance, the groups of three were also stupefied by this scene. They had thought it was a great opportunity, but when the gate opened, out came nightmare-like rabbit demons!

“What kind of portal did they open!”

“Pandora’s Box, that’s Pandora’s Box, those are demons!”

“Retreat, retreat, retreat quickly!”

The Independent Group began to retreat, but with over a million independents, many of whom were part of smaller guilds and groups, the chaos only intensified.

Trampling was a minor concern; many players, in a bid to escape quicker, even started attacking weaker players in front of them.

Although they dared not commit murder for fear of being wanted and unable to enter cities, they could still push others over as fodder to cover their retreat.

And those who were knocked down often found it extremely difficult to stand again. In desperation, they were stepped on by other players, screaming in agony… a dismal sight of human suffering.

But the rabbit forces had no intention to stop. After slaughtering through the ranks of three major guilds, they spotted the Independent Group in the distance and charged directly towards them.

At that moment, three hundred thousand bombers caught up with the retreating players and overtook them, then turned around to fly back, dropping dense clusters of carrots from the sky, beginning a carpet-bombing campaign that annihilated players along its path!

Those who were left only had the energy to howl in despair.

With bombers ahead and Wild Boar Heavy Cavalry behind, the players of Tan Country were caught between a rock and a hard place.

“Let’s fight them!” someone yelled, but no one listened to him because they saw no possibility of victory!

Some wanted to run, some cried out as they were trampled, and some wanted to attack; the scene was in utter disarray.

At the end of the crowded mass, the wild boars and giant bears charged like bulldozers. Wherever they went, players were knocked flying into the sky, then stabbed to death in a chaotic mess…

Those who weren’t dead were quickly finished off by rabbits that followed.

At that moment, snakes surged out. Previously, they were only used as whips and to restrain people, but now, due to increased attributes and evolved species, they became incredibly vicious and brutal!

They sprayed poison over thirty meters away, covering a sixty-degree fan-shaped area. Instantly, a vast number of players were poisoned. Their blood volume plummeted so rapidly that no amount of potion-drinking could save them, and they were alive poisoned to death…

The crocodiles charged out, and at this moment, they fully transformed into war demons. With their mouths wide open, they charged forward, swallowing everything they bit! Most horrifying, after swallowing, their attributes temporarily increased, making them faster, stronger, and more lethal in consuming and killing! They were like Pac-Man on the battlefield, leaving no trace of their prey, not even a scrap of cloth!

When the Groundhog forces appeared, the battle was nearly at its end, to which the Groundhog King expressed significant discontent. Waving carrots, the groundhogs burrowed into the soil, then trails of earth appeared on the surface, their speed comparable to the wolves running on the ground!

Once they caught up to someone, they exploded carrots beneath the ground, instantly clearing a fifty-meter radius!

Just like a torpedo missile with a locking mechanism, they became the nightmare inside the hearts of all Tan Country players.

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With such fearsome subordinates, Yi Zheng saw no need to join the fight himself.

As he watched his Level rise, he flew freely in the air, absorbing the rolling waves of despair energy, his Negative Emotion Value skyrocketing!

“Ten million now!”

“Twenty million now!”

“Thirty million now! Hahahaha, these fools don’t harbor much resentment, but the energy of despair is overflowing! Their will to fight is just too weak!” Yi Zheng shook his head, expressing his contempt.

Although Huaxia players also reached the point of collapse when killed by the rabbits, their collapse was due to the realization that they were outmatched, leading to a tactical retreat. Even when the players of Azure Dragon, Xuanwu, and White Tiger cities had given up resistance, there had never been a scene like this with people sitting on the ground crying and pushing each other over.

“This is just ten percent of the pain. If it were twenty or even sixty percent, how much combat power would these guys have left?”

But upon reflection, Yi Zheng felt resigned, as historically, these guys were only good for dragging their feet and running fast; they never really had any combat power. Of course, passing the blame and showing off afterward was a different matter altogether.