"He's trying to run!"
Every move that player made was under Liu Zhi's watchful eye.
After spending more than two hundred days in this game, most players had a clear idea of what they wanted. Most of the greedier ones were already dead.
The player before him wasn't a fool, either. When it was obvious he couldn't win, fighting to the death would be something only an idiot would do.
So as soon as he realized he couldn't beat Liu Zhi, he chose to run.
The way he fled was the same way he had arrived.
The long table quickly sank into the ground, and the player went underground along with it.
The moment Liu Zhi saw what he was doing, he knew what he had in mind.
He thought he could stab Liu Zhi and then run away? Liu Zhi wasn't kind enough to teach him how to survive.
Liu Zhi waved his hand, and a bolt of lightning descended from the sky, striking the player on the head.
Among the units the player controlled were elemental mages, so he was able to withstand the attack. But after being struck by Death Lightning, he became even more certain that he was no match for Liu Zhi. He quickly retreated underground, intending to leave just like that.
But as the player retreated underground, he noticed something strange about the ground.
"Are these the mosquitoes that were just killed?"
Seeing the dead mosquitoes scattered across the ground, the player's expression changed.
He thought of the Spider Infantry that had died in droves before him.
At the time, he'd thought his own subordinates were simply powerful. Now it seemed Liu Zhi might have sent the Spider Infantry over to die on purpose.
The goal had been to cover his territory with their