189: Chapter 188 Critical Situation

Among the teams of survivors, some had talents suited for battle statistics and did not enter the fight, but instead relayed information within the Tribal World.

They transmitted information constantly, and initially, they were extremely delighted with the previous battle situation, reporting it happily.

Among them, the reporter Li Xuan was the most active.

"It's truly amazing. Our Brother Long's strategist used the vanguard to lure the enemy, then utilized the terrain advantage—first, a wave of arrow consumption, followed by a wave of giant boulders."

"Then, they held back a big move, turning this place into a crematorium. They even borrowed the east wind, scaring the creatures of the Tribal World silly. It's just too impressive..."

They reported much here.

They did not forget to continue urging other survivor teams to join the battle.

"Only if all survivors unite will there be a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, if these large forces of the Tribal World win, all survivors will be liquidated!"

"All Spaceships will be annihilated, all survivors will be killed, and all supplies will be looted!"

In fact, as people discovered this earlier, the already large assembly of survivor teams grew even larger. Many realized the severity of the situation; even if they were afraid, they had to participate, otherwise, if they lost, they would barely be able to survive.

At this moment, many people in the comments section were urging for updates on the situation.

"Brother, what's the situation now? The previous battle was a victory, killing so many creatures of the Tribal World. How is it now?"

"Li Xuan: The situation is not optimistic. With the real, head-on battle, we have fallen into a disadvantage..."

"Some powerful people went to surround the four Level 2 Elite kings, but they can only slightly contain them."

"Our assault army, composed of hundreds of teams, had good results at first, but after a while, when they reacted, we were countered."

"Now, all three lines have collapsed, all sides are being crushed, and there have been many casualties. It is extremely tragic..."

As these words spread, the entire team of survivors in the Tribal World was plunged into a great tremor. Was the current situation really this critical?

There were simply too many creatures from the Tribal World, causing the allied forces to be almost completely defeated!

Below, many people were responding.

"Brothers, hold on! We are coming to support you! Don't fall! My damn Spaceship is not too far from here; if you fall, we are finished!"

"That's right, don't give up, don't lose!"

This battle concerned the fate of many people and was of vital importance.

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Aboard the Gale Wolf, Captain Qin Hao and the others frowned. Their mood had shifted from previous joy to current heaviness.

At first, they were indeed very delighted, because the great victory of the survivor teams was definitely a very pleasant surprise.

But later on, as the real head-on battle ensued and the survivor teams were defeated, it not only made them feel a lot of pressure, but they also increased their speed.

"Once they lose, even we definitely won't be able to retreat unscathed..." Captain Qin Hao judged.

Their Spaceship was on almost the same path as the previous attack route of those creatures.

If they destroyed another ten or twenty Spaceships, they would be able to reach their current location.

Moreover, the Spaceship could not move over a large area now, so this battle absolutely could not be lost; if they lost, they would be done for!

Rao Shuqing, Lin Mengyao, and the others were also extremely nervous; they had never been so solemn before.

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Below Despair Slope, the two sides were fighting a fierce battle, which had reached a fever pitch and white-hot intensity.

The sound of weapons clashing filled the sky, and roars and desperate screams were incessant.

During this time, both sides had suffered many casualties, and they had long since become numb to the loss of life.

Even those who used to be lighthearted now had serious expressions, treating the situation with gravity.

Sister Xiangcai's pretty face had been slashed, her tears had long since dried, and she had never faced such hardship.

Her opponents were two Mountain-Opening Tigers; the enemy was extremely powerful, and she had to fight alone!

The Onlooker He Can had long since lost the motivation to watch the show. His face was haggard, clearly exhausted from overwork.

Civil Engineering Man Yue Lei and the others were also struggling to protect themselves, facing many enemies, and could not even spare a thought for Sister Xiangcai.

General Yuwen, that guy, was leading the strong warriors of their Spaceship and was also putting up a tenacious resistance.

Healer Cannot Heal Self Nangong Qingran's heart had long since gone cold; her friends had passed away one after another, leaving her completely numb.

On the side of the Lying Flat Organization, there were also casualties.

The humans Zhao Guorong, Zheng Chuan, and Xu Liguo were all extremely heavy-hearted. Faced with the threat of the Level 2 Elite, they also felt sorrow over the failure of their allied forces.

If this continued, they were almost certain to lose, eventually being mercilessly trampled by the creatures of the Tribal World, with the remaining teams ending up fleeing in all directions.

They desperately needed someone to break the deadlock, someone who could lead everyone to regroup, someone who could lead everyone to a great victory!

At this very moment, the survivor teams were being completely crushed, and the advantage of Despair Slope had vanished into thin air.

Every survivor was being besieged by numerous Tribal World creatures, the pressure immense.

On the battlefield, even if the Mage was in close quarters, it remained formidable. After defeating those entangled nearby, it threw fireballs into the survivor teams, burning many to death.

It chuckled: "Hahaha, well killed! Eradicate all these outsiders!"

The Mage King looked at the supplies on the ground and said excitedly: "These outsiders even drop supplies. Kill them all, and we can divide and consume the supplies directly!"

"Yes, very good," the Lantern Spirit also responded.

It also said: "Satisfying, satisfying! After killing this wave of people, these outsiders won't be able to gather in such large numbers again, right?!"

"In that case, we can sweep through everything, eradicate all the vehicles of those outsiders, and loot their supplies!"

They knew that these outsiders had some brains, actually uniting just like their Tribal World. Unfortunately, although the opponent's numbers were also very large, they were far from matching the foundation of their Tribal World.

This was also normal, because in the Tribal World, the number of creatures inside was originally greater than the number of outsiders, and their strength was even greater.

Therefore, this led to the survivor teams losing more than half their members on the first night after the Red Moon; after all, this was a brilliant survival game planned by the Heavenly Dao...

At this moment, the P.E.K.K.A King was taking out one survivor per slash, while the survivors' attacks, when hitting its armor, could barely make a dent.

It made a dull sound: "Boring, so boring. Weak survivors, so unable to take a hit. Not a single one is worth fighting. Let's annihilate them all!"