Once there were casualties, they had to step over that person. That way, they could not be revived by the players behind them. Every time the Iron Blood Brotherhood killed one enemy, they advanced one step; every time the enemy killed an Iron Blood Brotherhood player, they advanced one step as well.
To rescue their fallen players, the Iron Blood Brotherhood had to kill the enemy and advance another step, giving the healers in the rear a chance to revive them.
The two sides were like a weakened bull using the last of its strength to gore four mad jackals with its horns, while the four jackals seemed utterly fearless as they charged the horns to bite the bull's head.
Both sides' formations had long since collapsed. By this point, players from both factions were scattered across the plains five kilometers outside King Kong Fortress.
Lu Yang joined the battle as well, charging at the very front. The players following him all wielded divine artifacts, and the enormous bonuses granted by those artifacts had turned them into a strike team capable of easily wiping out large numbers of enemies. As a result, they had also become the enemy's primary target.
Lu Yang cast Blazing Bird, killing more than a dozen reckless players, then roared, "Who can tell me where Xiangshou Xiangxi and Dragon Fist's four bastards are?"
"At eleven o'clock, fifty meters away!" someone shouted.
Lu Yang turned his head and saw Dragon Fist and Xiangshou Xiangxi crouching as they led more than a dozen people toward him, trying to sneak in. Xiangshou Xiangxi happened to meet Lu Yang's gaze, and he froze in terror.
"Trying to ambush me? You're courting death." Lu Yang was in the heat of battle. He could no longer remember how long it had been