Radish watched the movements of the Dreadclaw Monster, bouncing back and forth between the lounging wagons and stalls, looking for the target of its interest to attack, and playing with the player in the palm of his hand. Of course, there are also players who are struggling to the death, attacking it with their own weapons, but achieving no results.

It's almost like a cat that, after catching a mouse, is not in a hurry to eat it immediately, but plays with it in the palm of its hand. Radish was extremely angry and sad in his heart: these players were still discussing how to get enough merit in this event and what kind of rewards they would get, and one of the players was a bit rebellious, running away from home and cutting off contact with his family, and had no financial resources, and wondered if he could get some rewards in this event in exchange for money to last for a while. Although Radish didn't approve of his approach before, looking at the players who were still discussing the rewards of this event and had a smile on their lips, now there was only a frightened look on their faces, screaming and fleeing, and some players tried to fight back, although the blood mist wrapped around this monster has dissipated compared to before, but it is still not the weapon in the player's hand that can break the defense.

Radish saw that the blood mist on this dreadclaw monster had dissipated, and the other players also saw it, and understood that this was a sign that the buff was gradually dissipating, and everyone was cheering up. A player shouted loudly, attracting everyone's attention: "This boss's buff is disappearing, everyone hold on, this boss is about to weaken!" Seeing this, everyone calmed down, no longer scattered and fled as before, and began to slowly gather next to the carriage, raising the throwing gun in their hands, facing the dreadclaw monster in front.

Before, when everyone was still running wildly, the dreadclaw monster was still able to play with everyone leisurely, because the players at that time had no fighting spirit and could play as much as they wanted; now these players gathered together, and the throwing spears in their hands were erected like spikes on the back of a hedgehog, even if a lion could slap the hedgehog into a meatloaf, but the lion did not guarantee that his claws would still be intact at that time.

Looking at the hesitation of the Dreadclaw Demonic Beast, everyone felt that their previous judgment was correct, picked up a bag of holy water in their hands, unscrewed the lid and threw it in the direction of the Dreadclaw Demonic Beast. At this time, the Dreadclaw Demon Beast's own madness also receded, and its reason slowly returned to its mind, and the blood red in its eyes also dissipated. This group seems to be difficult to deal with, the Dreadclaw Demon Beast looked at these players, calculated, and found that this was no longer a prey that he could easily take. There were other noises around, I don't know if they were from survivors or other little demons, and they were more tender and juicy than the spiky hedgehog in front of them. After regaining its senses, the Dreadclaw Beast looked up at the place where the sound was coming from in the distance, turned around and ran away, throwing the players in place for a moment to react.

Originally, everyone watched the buff of this boss begin to disappear, thinking that they could finally fight back, but I didn't expect that at this time, the boss actually escaped! Can it still be like this? I was beaten by the boss very badly, and I finally saw that this could play some results, and the boss actually ran away??? the battle of this game, and the boss could still get out of the battle by himself?

Thinking of this, some players are in a hurry, their side is driven around like rabbits, and three of their companions have been killed, and now you want to escape? The players were stunned by these actions, and some players were about to chase with throwing guns, but they were stopped by the player who dared to go out alone to kill the little devil before: "Stop!

Hearing his voice, those players stopped and turned their heads: "Crowley, why stop? The buff time of this monster has passed, and it should still be in weak time, if we let it go, wouldn't what we did before be in vain?"

"Don't forget our mission, you idiot!" said Crowley, "the place we are going to now, but a real mission point, where you are afraid that there will be no such opportunity?

The man who was stopped by Crowley was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the radish that was still leaning against the wall: "Crowley, your words are always very reasonable. But can we really trust the source of this information?" Crowley followed his gaze as well, observing the movement of the turnips, and then shook his head: "I don't see his motive for deceiving us for the time being. Although we know that in the game, players can deceive others for their own interests, but this mission is consistent with the identity of this player called Radish, where should he really lack people now, although our players are not as skilled as army NPCs, but it would be good to have one more person. Judging from the supplies he purchased, it should be for a lot of members, and the enemies faced by this scale will not be too few, so we can fight a tough battle later. ”

Radish didn't hear Crowley and the two whispering conversations, because his internal organs had been hurt by his previous injury, and now his stomach seemed to be overturned. However, because he had to lead everyone to the big library, Radish walked to the carriage with his hands. Strange to say, according to the experience in the Great Library, the horses should have been frightened in the face of such a dreadclaw demonic beast, but the horse of Radish didn't seem to see the demonic beast or feel its breath, and still stood leisurely in place. Radish did not doubt him, held the carriage, and said: "Everyone has also seen that this time it is just one such magical beast, and it has the strength to annihilate our entire army." If anyone feels scared, it's too late to go back to the shop. "No one spoke.

Radish took a deep breath, originally wanted to sober himself up, but he didn't want to pull the wound in his body, coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said: "Now everyone is only interested in participating, and there is no problem in leaving now, but if you get there, you may be subject to military level control." Even if you want to leave, they won't let them out. There was still no answer, but judging by the expressions on their faces, some players were not very determined. Carrot took the holy water and two throwing spears from the carriage and handed them to the players next to him: "No one will blame you for quitting now, as long as you are free to leave until you reach your destination and are controlled." Now that we are on our way forward, this period of time is your last chance. Think clearly. As he spoke, he didn't look at the players, but looked at the players around him: "Wait a while, if there are players who want to leave, you can give them the amount I just gave you." It's also a reward for hiring everyone to escort me. He didn't look at it, and walked directly to the front with the carriage.