On the side of the clan tribe, Huang Teng and his party fought fiercely.

"Damn, why are these beasts killing more and more!Lao Huang, what's the matter, didn't you say that there were three or four hundred heads, and the mission information was wrong?!" Tiemu, who was holding two big sticks and was like an iron tower, roared at Huang Teng, who was rushing to kill in the demon sea.

The situation seems to be a little different.

According to the mission information, the monsters of this clan and tribe are no more than six hundred. But now, not only 600, 800, 1,000 are there, but they are directly caught off guard.

It's no wonder that Tiemu has some gaffes at this time, and anyone who encounters this situation will have a gaffe. After all, if one is not good, this will be wiped out.

Moreover, among this group of monsters, there are not only a large number of 2-star lifeforms, but even a 3-star life, which is just a little short of the 4-star demon realm.

If this is not the three-legged crow tribe, and the three-legged crow is the cannon fodder in the cannon fodder among the demon clan, just this 3-star three-legged crow demon is enough for them to drink a pot.

Even so, the situation of Huang Teng and others at this moment is not optimistic.

The number of people on both sides is already very different, eight to eight hundred, which is already a huge gap of a hundred times, plus on the side of the demon clan, there has always been a head sweeping on the side, staring at them gloomily, ready to pounce on them at any time to sneak attack their 3-star three-legged crow leader, which makes everyone under great pressure.

The scene is not optimistic.

Hearing Tiemu's voice, Huang Teng's face was also ugly.

It's not surprising that mission system intelligence went wrong. In fact, as long as the task is done for a long time, this kind of thing will happen. After all, man is a man, not a god. No matter how awesome the mission intelligence system of the Weeping Blood Camp is, there will always be things that go wrong. Sometimes it's not that they're wrong, it's that things are unpredictable, and they're always changing, and one quarter of an hour may be as their mission intelligence describes, and the next quarter of an hour will just change.

Therefore, mission information can only be used as a reference forever, and it is impossible to listen to it all. Accurate, exhaustive or something, that's simply not possible.

Huang Teng: They are also unlucky.

Originally, even the deviation would not have been so large. After all, three or four hundred and eight hundred and one thousand, but a huge gap of two to three times, not to mention that there are 3-star lives in it, which is something more terrifying than a hundred 1-star monsters.

The blame can only be on the side of the monster clan realm, there are too many factors to change, too big, so that before the intelligence personnel on the mission center have time to update the mission information, drastic changes have already taken place here.

But this will, apparently, say nothing at all.

If you do, you can only say that you are unlucky. If you don't want to die, kill all these monsters, or ......

"The formation is shrinking! Don't rush, take your time!" Huang Teng's face sank like water, but he was very calm and issued orders in an orderly manner.

Shrinking the formation is conducive to the concentration of combat power.

It is undoubtedly very unwise to disperse in the face of the enemy's vast crowd, because it is easy to be broken by the opposite side one by one, and then killed one by one.

The more inferior it is, the more it is necessary to concentrate all its strengths. After all, no matter how flexible the five fingers are, in the face of a strong enemy, don't you have to rely on your fists?

Huang Teng's command was very correct, and the sudden change did not make him panic or lose his mind, but he was still rational and clear-headed.

"Let's hold a group first and clean up the cannon fodder on the periphery. Take your time, advance little by little, now they are more and we are less, but it doesn't matter, we are strong. As long as we grind little by little and kill all these cannon fodder who get in the way, we always win in the end. ”

Huang Teng said: "Huddle in a group, don't go all on." The people on the inner layer rest, and the people on the outer layer output, and when they are about the same, they can be replaced. Take medicine if you should take medicine, take medicine if you should take pills, in short, don't be exhausted. As long as we hold on, we will win this battle!"

But when they go on a mission, who doesn't have a supply anymore?

Ordinary free adventurers will carry a large number of wound medicine blood medicine recovery medicine when they go out on a mission, not to mention these elite students in the Weeping Blood Camp, they have everything, it can be said that in addition to a body of equipment and weapons, what they carry the most is supplies and recovery medicine.

So in the face of this three-legged crow tide like the sea, although they are also under great pressure, they are not much afraid.

As long as the strength is not exhausted, there will still be fights.

It's a big deal, just take drugs. As long as you can kill all these cubs, what are the mere supplies?

"Yes!" the crowd replied.

The moment the words fell, there was movement in Huang Teng's waist.

"Hey, brother, why hasn't it been solved yet? I've arrived at the task assembly place, why are you still fighting?"

Wang Chen!

Listening to the movement from the weeping blood order on his waist, Huang Teng's eyes widened.

It's just that this time, he is so busy that he can't spare his hands and feet to reply or summon Wang Chen.

Before he was about to make a move, a voice came from the side of the weeping blood order: "Forget it, you really can't do it without me." Let me be the savior of the world and save you from fire and water!"

The words fell, and the summons was disconnected.

Around: "......"

In the midst of the chaos, a group of people looked at each other.

Old for half a day.

"Lao Huang, why don't I rush out to pick him up now?" Xu Xin said.

Answer?

Huang Teng rolled his eyes. Not to mention whether you can get it or not, in this case, if you rush out, what's the difference between looking for death? Even if you get it, what's the matter?

He's just a martial artist five!

For the sake of a martial artist fivefold, it is really not worth it to hurt yourself again.

What's more, you don't know about this situation at the moment, if you really want to go out to pick it up, you will be seriously injured if you don't die. And if it is the general situation, it is just that, now we are at such a big disadvantage, the slightest combat power is particularly important, if you are injured again, then your shortage, who will take care of it? Not to mention that someone has to take care of the injured, this comes and goes, one disappears and one rises, what to do? !

Huang Teng definitely disagreed.

Not to mention that he disagreed, it was impossible for Tiemu and the others to agree.

Nonsense, although Xu Xin's combat power is not top-notch, it is also one of the main combat powers, take her seriously and replace her with Wang Chen? Is this crazy or stupid? !

Other times it is just that, in this case, this kind of loss-making business must not be done. Whoever does it is stupid.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Xu Xin said hurriedly: "Then what should I do, I can't do it if I don't answer, seeing that Senior Brother Wang is about to break in, if no one answers, won't he have to die in the chaotic battle......?"

Unless anything, she didn't say.

Because at this moment of her transmission, outside, a huge sonic boom sounded in the air.

"Boom !!"

The sound resounded through the world.

The moment it sounded, a roar was heard: "I'll go to your Nai Nai's mouth, why are there so many three-legged crows!"