Chapter 455: Ripping apart

Chapter 455: Ripping apart

There weren’t many deaths.

Sometimes, these factions lost more people in a hunt than this.

But this felt like they were waiting for fate to judge them. One by one, then two by two, three by three, four by four. It was like a slow slice of flesh, giving one a mental and visual attack.

When it reached the 8th try, some people from God Hall had collapsed. As their luck wasn’t good, they failed the other five times apart from succeeding on the first and second try. The ground in front of them was covered in blood. The sticky liquid and nose-piercing stench sent survivors into panic.

When this terror reached their limit, they would collapse.

So, God Hall’s eighth spin took much time. But maybe because they had finished their bad luck, they succeeded in not being wiped out.

The eight people lay on the ground and cried after they spun.

These researchers and breeders usually don’t participate in fights, and their mental strength isn’t as good as other survivors.

Next was Soul Merchant, success. Glory Army fails. Cloud Peak, success. Cannibal Chain, fail.

When it reached the Unicorn Freedom Army, there were uncontrollable cries.

They ran out of demon crystals.

Compared to Soul Merchant and Glory Army, even God Hall, who had strong foundations, the Unicorn Freedom Army couldn’t compare to all of them.

It didn’t take many crystals to spin the wheel. Moreover, it didn’t specify which level it needed. As long as you had some savings, you could afford it.

But ordinary factions would spin the wheel when they had crystals, so they accumulated very few.

This wasn’t hard to imagine. People didn’t know whether or not they would live tomorrow, so it was important to get stronger. If they could get stronger today, they wouldn’t wait until tomorrow.

Thus, there was such an awkward situation.

But this awkwardness would kill!

They could still use strength to force these people previously. Either they spun the wheel and had a 50% chance to live, or they would die. Everyone was forced to try their luck as that was the only way to live. But now that they ran out of demon crystals, they would die. This threat lost its effect.

Pang Cheng couldn’t take it anymore. He looked at the other factions and spoke towards Soul Merchant.

“Deputy Chou, I will follow you in the future.”

What he meant was obvious: keep him alive, and he would join him.

But Deputy Chou smiled disdainfully and looked at Ye Zhongming, “I have a suggestion. Would the few bosses like to listen to it?”

Chou Zisong walked forward, and he looked at Cannibal Chain and Unicorn Freedom Army, “Let them fight; whoever wins will live; how about that?”

Pang Cheng and Hong Bo’s expressions changed. This plan was too vicious. Even if one survived, what would happen in the next stage? Wouldn’t they still die?

The two saw that Cheng Tianji and Professor He, even Ye Zhongming, were interested in that suggestion. They looked at each other and stood together.

“Damn, bring it on, today we will join hands. If you have a good appetite, come see if we can smash your teeth!”

Hong Bo and Pang Cheng bit their teeth and roared at the four factions with the obvious strength advantage. After being forced to a corner, they exploded.

Even if they worked together, the four factions didn’t care about them.

“Few bosses, since things have reached this stage, let’s split the job.”

Chou Zisong’s gaze flashed. Who knew what he meant with those words?

“There are a few of us, so let’s solo. Leave that Cannibal Chain guy to me.” Professor He smiled and pointed at Hong Bo.

Cheng Tianji and Chou Zisong looked at each other and then at Ye Zhongming.

“Zhongming, leave me, Pangcheng!” Liang Chuyin raised her whip, and she wanted to fight Pang Cheng.

Ye Zhongming thought about it and nodded.

Cheng Tianji casually pointed, and Glory Army charged into Unicorn Freedom Army. Soul Merchant attacked, too, and their target was Old Bone Mercenary Squad.

The cruel apocalypse was on full display. All sorts of cooperation and alliances were not important. The strong ruled.