Screech!
Screech!
More piercing shrieks rang out.
There were no fewer than a hundred of them.
And they came not from one direction, but from all around.
Team Leader Zhou's heart sank instantly.
How could he not understand that the squad he led had already fallen into the Night Demons' encirclement?
The remains they had discovered earlier had undoubtedly been a deadly trap set by the Night Demons. If the squad had continued tracking them just now, they would likely have already been wiped out.
Now that the Night Demons had discovered the squad was preparing to leave, they had abandoned their original plan and launched a direct assault instead.
Countless thoughts flashed through Team Leader Zhou's mind before he finally roared, "Everyone, scatter and break through! Do your best to cover Zhang Biao's retreat!"
The team leader had already realized that, given the sheer number of Night Demons, most of them likely would not make it back.
At a time like this, saving even one person was better than saving none.
Zhang Biao possessed that so-called "power of the sun," which seemed extremely effective against these damned Night Demons. His survival held the greatest value.
After shouting those words.
Team Leader Zhou immediately performed a nimble one-hundred-and-eighty-degree turn and charged straight at the enemies behind him, his heart set on a desperate gamble.
He had decided to use his life to hold back the Night Demons and buy more time for the Warriors under his command.
Since he was the team leader, he had to lead from the front.
Death was all there was to it!
"Team Leader!"
"Come back!"
The anxious cries of the Warriors reached him.
They had clearly realized what their team leader intended to do.
But Team Leader Zhou ignored them and flew faster and