"Why...? Wouldn't a regular torch be enough?"
Immediately, some people tried, but they were also shut out and couldn't get in at all; they couldn't even throw a torch in.
"It's energy. Any creature, skill, or item that possesses energy cannot get close. Therefore, the players with the highest mental strength, such as Boss and Sister Yuan, will be isolated on the outermost edge. On the contrary, ordinary players like me who are not energy users can easily get in."
Standing alone amidst the "mountain of corpses," Ah-bian appeared very small and weak. She took a deep breath, forced herself to remain calm, and took out some accelerant powder, sprinkling it onto the mountain of corpses as much as possible.
She seemed completely unaffected by her emotions, simply focusing on doing what she was supposed to do. But upon closer inspection, it became clear that her hands were trembling, and when she wasn't moving, she could only clench her fists tightly to keep herself calm.
But just then, a sound suddenly came from afar, and billowing dust appeared. Numerous vehicles surged in like a tide. A quick glance revealed at least three or four hundred vehicles, all coming with great momentum, heading straight for the mountain of corpses.
Smoke and dust filled the sky, and the roar of engines made the ground tremble slightly, but the 50 people present felt a sense of catharsis, as if they had finally found a place to vent their pent-up anger.
No one could remain calm and act as if nothing had happened after witnessing this scene. These young people, who have grown up immersed in an all-encompassing patriotic sentiment, show no signs of anything special in their daily lives.
But when I looked at those compatriots on the mountain of corpses, clutching their pancakes and dying with their eyes wide open, and at the life essence that had been plundered and the souls that had been imprisoned, I felt that every inch of my skin was burning and every vein was roaring.
The retired magician reacted quickly, jumping into the car without flinching at the sight of so many enemies, and drove the car to shield all his teammates.
And it even stepped on the gas, accelerating back.
It's obviously unrealistic for one car to fight against three or four hundred, but the problem is... the road isn't that wide, so the retired magic boy's target is the few cars at the very front.
If you can successfully knock them over, the cars behind will all crash into the pit one by one.
The retired magician suddenly felt a bit cool. In the world of "Zhan Tu," where many masters gathered, he had to fire the "first shot" beautifully.
Wolf Warrior Egg Seven set up his sniper rifle on the spot, intending to help the retired magic boy tear open an opening.
When the two sides were about to meet at 20 meters, Zhanlang Dandan fired all the bullets in one magazine. This was no ordinary sniper rifle; it was one that had been meticulously designed and enhanced by the unparalleled weapon master.
First, the windshield cracked open like a spider web, and then all the subsequent bullets hit the right tire.
The moment the vehicle skidded, the tires screeched as they rubbed against the ground. The entire SUV, like a wild beast out of control, crashed violently into the vehicle next to it. The retired magic boy's eyes lit up, and he drove straight into the gap at an angle.
They rammed into two vehicles in the black fog from the left and right, then skillfully swerved back, without suffering much impact themselves.
Just as the vehicles behind thought this crazy Tier 8 vehicle was about to leave, its tail suddenly spewed out a dense fog and a barrage of light projectiles...
A thick fog instantly spread out, like a huge gray-black curtain, covering half of the battlefield. Visibility plummeted, the originally orderly charging formation instantly fell into chaos, and vehicles collided with loud noises!
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