214: Chapter 214 You guessed right, don't guess next time.

"Roar!!!"

Another dragon roar echoed through the sea.

The second round of Flame Breath erupted from the dragon's mouth.

In an instant, fifty thousand Players were wiped out.

"Damn it, I'm done!"

"I'm out too, this thing is too terrifying."

"Brothers, let's retreat. We haven't even reached them yet, we're just lining up in the back to get hit, and we get insta-killed every now and then. How the hell are we supposed to fight?"

"@Bosses, it's not that we're afraid to die, but dying like this is just too frustrating. We're standing here like idiots, waiting to be insta-killed by the black mist."

"Exactly, if we were up there trading blows with them, dying would be fine... uh..."

Before he could finish, that player was unlucky enough to be instantly killed by the Holy Dragon Aura.

This was like opening Pandora's box; more and more Players began to voice their outrage.

"Damn it, let them scold me if they want, I'm leaving."

"A warrior can be killed but not insulted! You guys in front, unless you let me go up and fight them right now, I'm leaving immediately!"

"What do the group leaders say? Are they letting us go up? If not, I'm out."

"..."

In the group chat, the Players' questioning grew louder and louder.

Tens of millions of people coming to gang up on one district, they already felt some resistance in their hearts.

Now, not only had they not even seen the enemy fleet, but their own people were being treated like target practice, killed at will.

No one could stand this.

Some Players even snorted coldly and exited the dungeon directly.

With the departure of the first player...

For a moment, a chemical reaction seemed to occur among the allied Players.

White lights flashed repeatedly as more and more Players exited.

In the livestream room.

The spectators watching the flashing white lights were suddenly shocked.

"What's happening? Are they running away?"

"Holy crap, is the alliance having internal strife?"

"What internal strife? Isn't the front line still fighting? Most likely the fodder Players can't take it anymore and are bailing."

"Let them bail, can't blame them, this thing is too scary."

"Right? The black mist covers ten thousand meters, and Players within range are at risk of being insta-killed at any moment."

"And that dragon, one breath of fire can burn fifty thousand Players to death, and its normal attack every second can take out six thousand!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, killing nearly four hundred thousand Players in a minute, how is this even a fight?"

"As long as District One can hold out for twenty minutes, the alliance will be wiped out, haha."

While they were chatting, another few hundred thousand Players left the dungeon.

Inside the patrol boat.

Setting Sun almost crushed his molars, opened the group chat, and for the first time, vented his anger at the regional Bosses:

"Control the Players in your districts! Only a few people have died, and they're already running?"

Immediately, the Bosses were displeased and replied with sarcasm:

"Oh? You guys made the plan, and we sent the fodder up. Now that something unexpected happened, instead of reflecting first, you're shifting the blame to us?"

"Are you so used to being arrogant in your own district that you think we're your lackeys? Do you think I'm just going to take that from you?"

"I overestimated your District 3300. Turns out you're just a bunch of rabble. This operation ends here, I'm not sticking around."

"I'm not sticking around either, you guys play by yourselves."

"..."

For a moment, several district Bosses stated their positions, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

Actually, right after Setting Sun said that, he realized it was a mistake, but the channel chat had no recall function.

Being mocked like this, his face turned red and white. He opened his mouth several times but couldn't find the words to salvage the situation.

Tianyan patted his shoulder and said softly:

"What are you doing? We're all Brothers. Setting Sun misspoke, you can just blast him. Look, he's not even talking back, is he? Why are you thinking about abandoning the plan?"

He paused, then added: "District One is a menace, they've snatched all the pioneering rewards. Now is the best chance to take them out; if you miss this opportunity, you won't get another. When they come back to retaliate one by one later, who's going to be able to withstand it?"

This verbal output softened the Bosses' expressions, and they couldn't help but nod:

"Tianyan is much better at talking, unlike some people."

"If you'd said that earlier, wouldn't it have been fine? That damn dragon is circling in the sky, and thousands of Players are being insta-killed every second. Who wouldn't be frustrated?"

"Exactly, damn it, I don't even know if I'm the next one to be insta-killed."

Seeing the atmosphere relax, Tianyan chuckled and continued:

"Then I'll have to trouble you Bosses to appease the Players. This war might be over before long."

"Of course, after all, everyone came together to besiege District One. How could we give up so easily? Right, everyone?"

"Right, as long as no one is being sarcastic."

"You..."

Setting Sun gritted his teeth hard, his eyes coldly scanning the avatars of those few people.

Tianyan patted his shoulder again and whispered: "The big picture is what matters. There will be plenty of time for that later."

Setting Sun took a deep breath and slowly nodded.

Suddenly, the expressions of both men changed.

Wisps of black mist gradually began to envelop them.

"This is..."

Tianyan gasped and looked up at the sky.

In mid-air, the Mechanical Dragon was circling above their heads.

"Did it find us? Or is it a coincidence?"

Setting Sun's left hand trembled slightly, his tone urgent.

Tianyan shook his head. "It should be a coincidence, otherwise china would have come over long ago."

Hearing this, Setting Sun breathed a sigh of relief, but his gaze remained solemn.

After all, this black mist was no joke; there really was a chance of it insta-killing Players.

"Should we dodge?"

Tianyan shook his head. "The dragon is overhead, china will definitely be watching this area. If we flee now, it will only help him locate us."

"So, we can only gamble on luck."

Tianyan took a deep breath, his voice also trembling slightly.

After all, both of their warships were fully equipped destroyers.

If they were insta-killed by the black mist, it would be too pathetic.

Setting Sun gritted his teeth, his eyelids twitching continuously.

Every time a player wailed, he would tremble along with them.

The closest it came was when a small patrol boat next to them was insta-killed.

Roar—

The dragon roared again, its head gradually lowering.

Setting Sun's pupils shrank, and the words "exit dungeon" were already at the tip of his tongue.

However, the dragon's head turned, and its Flame Breath sprayed to the side, clearing most of the sea area around him.

"Whew... that was close."

Setting Sun let out a long breath, his chest heaving rapidly.

Just a moment ago, he almost couldn't help but exit the dungeon.

After taking several deep breaths, he finally regained his composure and turned to look at Tianyan.

"After this breath, we have to wait another five minutes for the next one. As long as we aren't insta-killed by the black mist, we've made it through."

"Hey... Tianyan, what are you spacing out for?"

Setting Sun was a bit confused and reached out to nudge Tianyan.

"Uh."

Tianyan snapped back to his senses, his tone somewhat uncertain:

"Just now, I clearly saw that dragon's mouth was facing us."

"And then?" Setting Sun's heart skipped a beat.

"Then, when it breathed fire, it suddenly turned its head."

"You think it could be..."

Suddenly, the space inside the cabin flickered.

A playful voice rang out.

"Good guess, don't guess next time."