Come to think of it, Ye Luo and the others had already killed off most of the M Nation players inside the Large Fortress, while Z Nation's main force was already on its way to provide support. With the situation beyond saving, the United States players coming as reinforcements naturally knew that continuing onward would only greatly increase their casualties. Under such circumstances, they naturally chose to give up and decisively turned back.
Hei Bai Qi and the others were quite disappointed upon hearing this news. In their eyes, if those people had come to reinforce them, they could have wiped them all out. Not only would this have dealt M Nation a heavy blow, but more importantly, the dropped equipment could have raised the overall strength of Z Nation's players by quite a bit. At worst, the National War Points gained from killing people could still be exchanged for plenty of equipment and items.
Of course, what Hei Bai Qi and the others cared about even more was whether Ye Luo could gather 300,000 National War Points sooner and exchange them for a Primordial God Grade Flight Mount. After all, that would greatly increase his strength and give Misty Pavilion many advantages.
"Ah, looks like that's how it is." June Flying Snow sighed, her tone full of disappointment. "It seems Uncle Ye Luo really won't be able to gather 300,000 points today. He'll have to wait until tomorrow or the day after."
"I only have 245,000 National War Points right now. Even if M Nation's main force came to reinforce them, I probably still wouldn't be able to gather 300,000 points, since they only have so many people." Ye Luo spoke casually while attacking, clearly not too concerned about it. "We can only wait until tomorrow. If nothing unexpected