Your Corpses Belong to Us Now! Boom!!
The black-armored giant insect at the very front slammed into the hillside, and half of the bone wall the players had painstakingly built collapsed at once.
Several Bone Beasts that failed to dodge in time were buried beneath the debris. The next moment, a dark-red fist smashed into the giant insect from the side, sending it and the upturned earth flying into the distance!
Brute Force shook the slime from his fist and roared toward the rear, "We'll handle the Tier Three ones! You clean up those below first!"
The lord on the flank had just been dealt with when four Tier Three players rushed over following the coordinates. Tian Ce marked out the battle zone in the Mind Network, and the craftsmen who had been packed at the slope entrance immediately split to both sides.
Hannibal threw open the cockpit and watched the insect swarm trample across the wreckage covering the ground, anxiously slapping the edge of the hatch.
"Don't just bring people! Bring the hotbeds, bone materials, and nutrient sacs too! We craftsmen need materials to fight!"
Bi Ren Liang Mou waggled his brows and said disdainfully, "No problem. We can gather materials on the spot too!"
The guild's transport team was parked at a nearby branch passage. Before long, dense clattering bone-footsteps rang out behind the corridor. One creation after another, laden with materials, squeezed out from around the corner, followed by a large group of craftsmen.
Hannibal jumped into the pile of materials and pressed both hands against a mass of grayish-red active tissue.
This was the Humus Hotbed he had cultivated beforehand. Once spread out, it could nourish muscles and organs, allowing the flesh sent into it to keep growing. Several members sliced open nutrient sacs, pouring thick