"Eat them."
Lu PingAn wanted to stretch his legs, but if opponents ended up finished the moment the wolf pack pounced on them, he had little interest in playing around.
A few minutes ago, he had still held some expectations for those combat classes. The two weapons in their hands also seemed to be Taboo Items.
"If they end up dead just like that, it wouldn't be much of a loss."
If they could not even break through the wolf pack and stand before him, then feeding them to the wolves was no great pity.
The battlefield of Professionals was bloody and brutal.
Once Lu PingAn, a high-end combatant, entered the battlefield, it was no longer the intervention of a single individual. Centered around him was a combat system that included high-level beast taming, Gardeners, close-combat classes, war professions, and Element Drivers.
Or rather, a war legion that was vaguely taking shape.
Since Lu PingAn's tactical system had taken shape, this was the first time it had had the chance and the battlefield to fully reveal itself.
As the team's leader, he had patiently played the role of manager and leader for quite some time. He had nearly gotten sick from idleness.
Perhaps accepting this mission of his own initiative was simply his way of getting some fresh air.
Accompanied by gunfire, the tide of wolves surged forth—and then it was over.
"Tsk. Boring."
The wolves pounced, attacked, and brought them down.
Two individuals who seemed to be Professionals appeared to want to run. Lu PingAn had just been about to personally intercept them when those unlucky fellows were directly pounced on by the "knights" commanded by the wolf king.
"What were they thinking? Did they think they could outrun a wolf pack?"
Only three minutes and forty seconds had