After ordering the team members to retreat, Wang Xingang stood in place and did not move, Yin Zhaojing hesitated for a moment and also stood in place.

Yin Zhaojing's hands were covered with sweat. He clenched his right hand clenching the sword, resisted the desire to turn around and escape, and turned his gaze from the rushing beasts in front of him to Wang Xingang beside him. Wang Xingang's face was as calm as water, like an angler waiting for the fish to sink down. Yin Zhaojing guessed that Wang Xingang, like him, should be very clear about the situation in front of him. Judging by the speed of the monsters' advance and the retreat speed of the internal guards, it was difficult for the team members to escape back to the camp. The racks of the team members are the best among the domestic civilian racks, and even in the international stage of the Anti-Monster Alliance, their racks are not bad in the ground racks, and they belong to the middle and upper level. But their speed still can't match the crazy Soul Eaters in front of them. The monsters seemed to have been stimulated or spurred on, and they were nearly a third faster than usual. This dwarfs the speed of the players.

Therefore, someone must break off and stop the momentum of the Soul Eater. Only in this way will it be possible to achieve the goal of the entire team retreating as a group. So after the team members began to retreat, the two of them stood in place, quietly facing the oncoming army of monsters. This time was actually only a few seconds, but Yin Zhaojing was tormented as if he had spent several hours. He secretly wiped the sweat from his hands, and turned his head to look at Wang Xingang again, only to find that the other party's eyes flashed with excitement at this time.

At this moment, what Wang Xingang saw in his eyes was a tide of monsters, what he heard in his ears was the roar of thunder, and what his body felt was the vibration caused by the giant claws of the Soul Eater stepping on the ground, and this vibration was transmitted to his legs through his half-body frame, and from his legs to his heart, causing his heart to beat faster, and his blood to boil. An irrepressible sense of excitement filled his body. It was at this moment that he suddenly understood that he liked this kind of scene.

Before setting out on the expedition, he once told Lu Guogong that the reason why he wanted to come to the forbidden area to fight was because the fighting ability of the martial arts did not advance, and he wanted to maintain his combat strength and level, and he did not want to retreat. He once told Lu Bing that he wanted to take advantage of his youth to do a career and become famous. He once said at the pledge meeting that he did not want to waste his life, and he wanted to fight for the honor of the motherland. But at this moment, he realized that although the above words could not be said to be lies, at least they were all pretexts, and what he really loved was the fierceness of this bloody battlefield! Wang Xingang couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar. Before the whistling stopped, he rode forward, dragging the broadsword in his left hand, and strode towards the tip of the beast tide.

Yin Zhaojing looked at Wang Xingang's back facing the beasts alone, and glanced back at a loss. This glance moved him to tears. He saw that the guards had run to the back of Steven's team, and Steven's team had rushed over. The two teams have swapped places. Presumably, Steven knew that these new Chinese young men were all long-range shooters, and they were not suitable for hand-to-hand combat with the Spirit Eaters, and they had only been here for a few days, with little combat experience, and their internal strength cultivation was generally at a medium level. If they are chased by monsters, then they must be slaughtered one-sidedly. So he led his squad to speed forward, trying to help the guards block and buy a little more time.

Yin Zhaojing saw that the internal guards in the distance seemed to have the intention of stopping and setting up a formation to help block the attack, so he hurriedly shouted to them: "Don't stop, go back to the camp first!" Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly heard a muffled sound of "buzz", and he looked up to see that a rain of arrows flew almost above his head towards the crowd in the distance. Suddenly, nearly a third of the members of the Internal Guard and Steven's squad were hit by arrows and fell to the ground. Yin Zhaojing took a closer look and found that it was not an arrow at all, but bone spurs. It seems that the monsters have dispatched a new class this time.

Yin Zhaojing knew that he had one last chance to escape. He could run back in the name of helping the wounded, and with his speed, he was sure to be able to retreat back into the camp before the monsters caught up. But he also knew that as long as he did this, then the little reputation he had worked hard for nearly twenty years and accumulated through hard work would remain in this position, and it would not follow him to escape. In the future, he will no longer have to mention any ambitions to dominate the rivers and lakes. "If that's the case, then you might as well let me die!" Thinking of this, Yin Zhaojing's face was hideous, and he raised his sword and roared and chased after Wang Xingang in front.

On the Soul Eater's side, the dozen or so Soul Eater deserters who were driven away by the internal guard team were no longer the front of the herd, they had long been overtaken by the large forces behind, and now there were a dozen taller monsters running in front. Running at the front was a monster that was nearly three meters tall and had thicker muscles, and it saw Wang Xingang rushing diagonally from the side, so it also adjusted the direction and rushed directly towards Wang Xingang. Soon, a man and a monster met head-on at a very high relative speed.

The other party was too tall, so Wang Xingang had already calculated that he was jumping high with a one-handed knife. In the air, he grasped the hilt of the broadsword with his left hand, and slashed the broadsword forward from behind him from his right shoulder, the blade slashed through the air, and slashed diagonally at the side of the monster's left shoulder and neck. The monster lowered its head slightly and leaned to the left, flashing the blade, while its huge right claw stretched out, and its sharp fingertips flashed cold light towards Wang Xingang's right ribs. With the help of the power of the big knife in his left hand, Wang Xingang rolled forward and bent his legs, and at the same time his abdominal ribs contracted sharply, letting go of the monster's sharp fingertips, at this time, his right hand suddenly stretched out from his waist, and the short knife was held in his hand in a forehand position, and quickly slashed to the armpit of the monster's right arm.

The armpits are one of the weak points of the Soul Eater, and in order to facilitate the flexible use of the arms, the scale armor here is soft and thin, and there is even a thin line at the boundary that is not covered with armor. And it is this thin line that the short knife accurately draws. At the moment when the short knife was about to touch the thin line, the soul eater instinctively shifted the position of the thin line, letting go of the vital point, and at the same time it strengthened the smoothness of the scale armor under the armpits, and changed its shape, and the shoulders shrank back sharply. But the speed of the short knife was too fast, and under the rapid and high-frequency vibration, it sliced through the scale armor and cut half of the monster's arm at once. The monster's scream had not yet been shouted, Wang Xingang's body flipped in mid-air, and the big knife had already turned behind him with the wave of his left hand, and the big knife accurately touched the wound that the short knife had just cut from the bottom up, and this knife unloaded one of the monster's arms along with half of his shoulder. The monster suddenly lost its balance, and after a few steps, fell headlong to the ground. At this time, Yin Zhaojing arrived just in time, and he stepped forward and stabbed the monster in the back of the head with a sword.