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"Interesting, but they dare to challenge a Fourth Order with just Second Order strength? Are they even less afraid of death than the bug army?"
Zhu Xiong looked at Liu Rulong, whose voice was low and solemn: "They are trying to escape."
As the words fell, Zhao Yaqian's gaze turned serious: "Brother Zhu, one kilometer away, a large number of monsters are coming, possibly Vine Demons."
A twitch of the flesh on Zhu Xiong's face revealed a cold smile: "How many?"
"Around five hundred, driving and capturing other monsters, occupying water bodies."
Zhao Yaqian reported her psychic sensing of the situation to Zhu Xiong, feeling that the water bodies nearby, to lesser or greater extents, all had vines writhing within them.
The number of Vine Demons might be greater than they had anticipated.
"Send the bug army."
