Without defense and healing, team battles were swift—usually deciding the outcome in just a few exchanges.
"What should we do?" Zhao Dongtao gasped for breath and asked Tang Zheng. The general had vanished without a trace; after all, he intended to occupy the area, so he had definitely studied the map. With the cover of many soldiers and the necessary potions and using the Tyrant as a meat shield, escaping shouldn't be a problem.
"Let's find Simpson!" Just in case they lost them, Tang Zheng had already placed trackers on Simpson and Eve, but he hadn't expected to use them so soon.
Dong Zixuan and Zhao Dongtao unleashed full firepower. These infected posed no threat and were being slaughtered.
"Zhou Meng, what's wrong with you? Talk to me!" Su Su clutched the weakened and unconscious Zhou Meng, crying incessantly, "Tang Zheng, please save him!"
