Based on Jiang Qiao's experience.
Of course, he could tell that those Ancient Corpses were merely corpse slaves. There was something even more terrifying lurking behind the scenes.
This group had been attacked.
It was clearly a trap prepared in advance.
Since the other party had already made its move, there was no way they would let them live. Whether they resisted or turned back and fled, it would be a dead end.
With their level of strength,
the only reason they had survived was that the hidden enemy had held back.
They had deliberately left an opening,
forcing them into the grassland.
They were drinking poison to quench their thirst.
But sometimes, even knowing something was poisonous, you had no choice but to drink it.
Living one more second was still living.
If they did not drink,
they would be dead on the spot.
"Sacrifice? Or is there some other purpose? There are still more than a hundred people left. Are all of them going to be used on the grassland?"
Jiang Qiao ignored them.
He stuck several concealment talismans onto himself.
Then he quietly left.
"It looks like we really fell into a trap and were set up by the Luo Family..." Qian Jia's expression was extremely grim.
There were still more than a hundred people left.
But every face was filled with fear and despair.
There were many of them,
but they had no real force.
The Ancient Corpses' attacks grew more and more terrifying. They could not withstand them or hold them back, and could only flee toward the grassland.
In a mere hundred meters,
more than half of them had died.
Adding in the casualties from their earlier battle with the Ancient Corpses,
of the nearly four hundred Awakened who had reached the end