Chapter 147
Convergence
Chapter 147 Convergence
The guy's intentions were too obvious; before he could even finish speaking, Peng Zhi realized what he was up to.
He then said, "We can't let you come all this way for nothing. How about I give each of you a monster?"
Although Dog Bro and his crew came to help, their main purpose was to kill monsters and level up.
But it did help, that much is undeniable.
If twenty or thirty of the remains of the hundreds of Howling Clan warriors were distributed, Lao Kuai and the others wouldn't have any objections.
After all, nearly half of the players in their university student organization had logged off after this ordeal. Even if the remaining players were divided among themselves, each person could still get several remains of the Howling Clan warriors.
Springtime joy filled the campus, and someone gave Peng Zhi a thumbs up: "Great job! I knew you were someone I could get along with."
The sun sets in the west.
Chonghou's figure was like a dark blue lightning bolt, frantically darting through the dense bamboo forest.
He dared not stop for a moment. With each step he took, the ground beneath his feet would crack, and the bamboo roots would be brutally broken, making a teeth-grinding "crack" sound.
After running for dozens of miles and confirming that the unpleasant stench had been completely shaken off, Chongcai suddenly...
They stopped at the bottom of a dark valley.
Several centurions under Chonghou did their best to rally their men and retreat with Chonghou, while also managing to maintain the integrity of their unit.
Chonghou looked around.
Even though the exact number of casualties had not yet been tallied, he could tell that his tribe's warriors were down by more than a hundred men.
This is basically a case of losing both the wife and the army.
Despite losing so many men, they still haven't captured the cave.
"Bang!"
He slammed his thick arm down hard on an ancient tree that was as thick as a person's embrace.
Under the immense force of the Steel Bone Realm, the hard tree trunk instantly shattered, and countless fragments flew in all directions like hidden weapons, embedding themselves deeply into the surrounding rock walls.
"Damn it!"
Chonghou raised his head, the veins on his neck throbbing wildly like earthworms, and let out a heart-wrenching roar.
The voice was no longer the majestic roar of the battlefield, but rather a mixture of extreme anger, resentment, and bitterness.
The sound echoed through the narrow valley, startling countless wild birds returning to their nests at dusk, which flapped their wings and crashed wildly in the setting sun.
Toothroat and the other centurions exchanged glances, unsure whether they should step forward to comfort their leader.
However, while they were still hesitating, Chonghou had already forgiven himself.
"This score won't just be settled like this."
Chong Fan's eyes gradually hardened: "Let's set off and find a suitable place to camp before dark."
The centurions under his command naturally dared not object and nodded in agreement.
Chong led his remaining troops through the valley for about half an hour. By then, it was completely dark, and the air was filled with damp mist.
At the mouth of a valley, a steady and powerful sound of footsteps came from above the valley.
A larger group of Howlers appeared in the valley.
The leader was even more imposing than Chong, his entire body covered in thick black bone armor, and he held a huge bone club, which appeared to be the leg bone of some unknown beast.
His aura was even deeper than Chonghou's, and in terms of cultivation level alone, he was clearly at the peak of the Steel Bone Realm.
"Roaring like a thousand men?"
The leader's voice was deep, with a hint of barely perceptible mockery: "Why go to such lengths?"
He was the centurion of this Roaring Clan warrior, Lihou.
It is worth mentioning that the number of Roaring Clan warriors who fought their way out of the Mountain Rhyme Military Department was in the tens of thousands.
However, there weren't that many of the Roaring Clan members at the centurion level.
This is why, when this fierce-roaring centurion led his troops out to fight, his subordinate units were still able to remain intact.
During this period, he also gathered some scattered soldiers, bringing his total number of soldiers under his command to nearly two thousand.
Chonghou stopped and looked up, explaining, "We encountered fierce resistance from the humans and suffered some losses."
Li Hou's gaze swept over the remaining soldiers behind Chong Hou, then landed on his blood-stained armor, his brows furrowing slightly: "It seems you've run into some trouble."
Chonghou's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "I've encountered a human with a Steel Bone Realm."
"You attacked a human tribe?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Li Hou's eyes.
"No, I encountered a warrior from the Qinghe tribe," Chonghou added.
Li Hou nodded slowly: "Yes, I've heard about the strength of the Qinghe tribe; they shouldn't be underestimated."
He looked at Chong, his tone becoming serious: "I will allocate some of my warriors to replenish your losses. Come on up."
"Come up?"
"Don't you know? This is the Gaoshi tribe?"
Hearing this, Chonghou was startled.
"Don't be nervous, the Gaoshi tribe will cease to exist in the future."
A hint of smugness could be heard in Li's tone: "Our mission is to completely wipe out the human tribes in this area and cut off Shan Yun's support. To achieve this, we still need to work together."
Chonghou remained silent for a moment, slightly unwilling.
Although Lihou didn't explicitly say so, given the current situation, if they were to unite their forces, Lihou would clearly be the one in charge.
However, he also knew that it was impossible for his remaining troops to wash away the shame of defeat.
He took a deep breath, clasped his hands in a salute to Li Hou, and said, "I am willing to lead my troops to join us in annihilating the Qinghe tribe."
Upon hearing this, Li Hou revealed a satisfied smile: "Good! With you joining us, victory is assured."
The moment Chonghou led his troops up the valley, a strong smell of blood hit them.
The original Gaoshi tribe has been transformed into a temporary camp, with dozens of bonfires burning brightly in the night, illuminating the surroundings as if it were daytime.
The Gaoshi tribe has enough stone houses, so there's no need to set up additional tents.
Hundreds of Roaring Clan warriors were dragging human corpses out and carelessly dumping them on the hillside.
The corpses were dressed in coarse linen clothes, clearly ordinary members of the Gaoshi tribe.
"Haha, don't worry, I'm not that petty. Even though your unit didn't achieve anything in this battle, I won't use this kind of blood offering to deal with you."
The roar carried a hint of cruel pleasure: "I will arrange your tribe's blood food."
Chonghou nodded and thanked him quickly.
The night in the game is the daytime in reality.
Most players log off around this time, and the forum is also busiest with active users.
Many players who are busy during the day or whose resurrection cooldown period hasn't ended can only spend their time chatting on the official website forum to relieve stress.
The pain of not being able to play games.
One of the posts quickly gained popularity after it was published.
Am I the only one who thinks the monster respawn rate is a bit high today?
As some users with gaming privileges replied, everyone suddenly realized that Peng Zhi and Dog Brother's group weren't the only ones who encountered monsters today.
Some players who went out to explore also encountered small groups of Howler warriors.
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