Everyone, rest assured, we'll retreat immediately

In a dense forest.

Slash.

A streak of white blade light swept across the gaunt face of a Tentacle Race zombie.

The zombie's entire face, along with every tentacle on it, was cleanly sliced off by the longsword and fell to the ground.

When the blade light appeared a second time, the zombie's head had already been completely severed from its body.

[Player "Big Swordsman" successfully killed the Level 70 Bronze Grade Boss—"Bloodsucking Tentacle Zombie," gaining 5,007 EXP and 3,779 Gold Coins]

Listening to the kill notification in his ear, Lin Zhiluo kicked away the zombie corpse falling toward him and looked at the surrounding team members.

At that moment, the other team members were still locked in a bitter struggle with the elite zombies around them.

Every battle seemed exceptionally difficult.

As the "team captain," he naturally stepped forward "considerately" to help the members, swiftly taking care of the remaining elite zombies.

Only after the entire area was littered with zombie corpses, with not a single zombie left standing, did the team members finally let out sighs of relief.

Several members did not even care about the blood and severed limbs all over the ground. They plopped down onto the dirt and began panting heavily.

The remaining members gathered together and leaned against a thick tree, wiping the grime from their bodies with exhausted expressions.

"Captain... we really can't keep going. The target location is still at least a dozen kilometers away. We could very well run into another zombie horde."

Sandy had only just caught his breath before immediately trying to persuade him.

"That's right, Captain. There's no way we can complete this mission."

"So far, we've only encountered Bronze Grade Bosses. Further ahead, the chances of Silver Grade or even Gold Grade Bosses appearing will