Survival in Sequences: Eighteen Years Old, Slaying Monsters Like Horses

Chapter 382 The Four Symbols: A Chaotic Dance of Demons

Outside the chessboard.

"It seems we've already moved beyond making a decision!"

Before Blade could make a decision, a series of booming sounds came from the Firewood Camp.

The sound was familiar to Blade and the others; it was the giant charging.

The Salmon Train team launched an offensive.

boom--

The moment Tashan's forty-meter-tall body crashed into the formation of the Marriott convoy, the earth trembled violently, and cracks spread outwards like a spider web.

"Die!"

Six stone tentacles swept across, and the tightly packed formation of more than ten people was scattered in an instant.

Two of the lower-ranking ones were hit so hard they couldn't dodge and were immediately silenced.

Blade's reaction was incredibly fast.

Almost as soon as Tashan landed, his figure had already disappeared from the spot.

It's not teleportation, but pure, extreme speed, like an assassin who maxes out speed.

In a few leaps, they had already climbed to the shoulders of the tower.

A military dagger pierced Tashan's nape from an odd angle.

clang--

Sparks flew everywhere.

His seemingly inevitable strike was blocked by a small figure with a single punch.

It was Su Su, whose whole body was radiating golden light.

In terms of speed, Su Su is no less than him.

"Leave it to me!" Su Su said, standing on the shoulder of the tower, looking down at the blade that had just landed.

"good!"

Tashan, however, was overjoyed. Six tentacles materialized and rushed towards the scattered crowd like a god or demon.

This pure and savage power was so overwhelming that even a single move from a Sequence 2 could not withstand it.

The only one who could barely hold them off was the ferryman, Jiang Ling.

However, Blade was immediately entangled by Su Su.

Blade, who hadn't really wanted to launch this sneak attack, was unable to advance or retreat.

"Misu, bring out all your best stuff. Bring as much as you can."

Without hesitation, Misu sent all sorts of things flying out of the drawing board.

There were giant eagles, fierce tigers, elephants, armored giants, and even two long-sleeved flying immortals, all rushing towards the camp of the fuel train team, seemingly trying to take advantage of the chaos.

Misu's face immediately turned pale, indicating that she had expended a lot of energy.

At this moment, another golden light shot out from the camp of the Fire Train Team.

With a flash of the blade, the dark tiger had one leg and one foot severed.

This is the knight's ultimate characteristic—the secrets of swordsmanship.

Immediately, a stone giant appeared behind him and punched the elephant.

At the same time, several dark chains emerged from the golden light and headed towards the two flying immortals; these were Jiang Li's 'Torture Chains'.

"Looks like it has to be me again!"

Under Yang Shu's command, the giant eagle, which had already taken to the sky, swooped down toward the heart of the firewood train convoy.

Before it even landed, it bumped right into DouDou's crows.

The crow reacted extremely quickly, raising all three heads at the same time and immediately biting at Yang Shu in mid-air. With a swipe of its claws, it kicked the seemingly giant eagle to the ground.

"Damn, you guys keep monsters in captivity?" Yang Shu was almost scared out of his wits.

He was very familiar with this thing.

I initially thought she was Xu Si's prey, but it turns out she was actually being kept by the Xin Huoche team.

The snake's mouth, so close at hand, nearly scared him out of his wits.

He wasn't nervous when he was surrounded by the train crew.

Now, his heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest.

If it were daytime, he was confident that he could overcome the strange situation before him and even win.

But the night was really unkind to her.

No matter what, he had no chance of winning in the night sky.

The giant eagle that landed on the ground was swallowed whole by a black crocodile without the slightest resistance.

They didn't even offer the slightest resistance.

So far, this giant eagle is the only attacker to have come close to the train convoy.

Meanwhile, Yang Fan, Shao Bing, Ivan, Hyuga Aoi, and the others who were waiting in the convoy camp were all eager to make their move.

While they listened to others fighting, those who stayed behind couldn't even get a bowl of soup.

"Why don't we go and give them some support! With Chen Pei and Miss Jiang Li there, the convoy will be fine!"

Although Yang Fan is a Sequence 1, he has the highest fighting spirit, since his Sequence requires fighting to grow.

During this period, he was annoyed by everyone in the team, but no one wanted to be his sparring partner anymore.

Moreover, unless it's a life-or-death battle, the progression through the ranks is far too slow.

Everyone looked at Chen Pei, who was now in charge of the convoy.

They cannot leave their posts without his approval.

Chen Pei stood on the top of the RV, most of the water droplets around him had evaporated.

The paper butterflies that had been wrapped up had long since lost their vitality and lay limp and scattered on the ground.

He collected the water droplets mixed with the [Sleeping Potion] again.

He glanced at the few eager-to-try people in the camp, then at the completely chaotic battlefield in the distance, and nodded slightly.

"I'm here."

"Charge! Charge!" Yang Fan was the fastest and the first to rush out, the bone spear in his hand, ranked 2871, drawing a sharp arc in the night.

His target was clear—Misu, who stood on the edge of the battlefield, pale-faced.

Having summoned so many things, this guy is currently at his weakest.

Yang Fan understood the principle of picking the softest persimmons.

Blade would obviously not disregard their lives; if things became unfavorable, Misu would still be their guarantee for retreat.

What awaited Yang Fan was a heavy kick from the blade.

He only managed to withstand one of the blade's kicks.

Then he was kicked back to the camp in a sorry state.

If his physique hadn't been enhanced, and if Blade hadn't held back his strength, that kick might have ended his life.

Hinata Aoi's large umbrella began to spin on the battlefield again. She wisely avoided the Sequence 4 battlefield and instead focused on reaping the enemies attacking from Sequence 3 and Sequence 2.

This level of combat, combined with her occasional coordination with Tashan, was quite easy for her.

Jiang Ling was the most pathetic of them all.

The Ferryman sequence is a strong control type sequence. With the help of the small boat and other strange objects underfoot, it is still quite enjoyable to fly a kite up a mountain.

Since Fu Xiaojian and Hinata Aoi joined the battlefield, they have been harassing him from time to time, and he is already finding it hard to take it anymore!

Not to mention Tashan, who was relentlessly attacking him; he was truly afraid that one mistake would cost him his life.

"We can't fight anymore, let's go!" He immediately had the thought of retreating, something he would never have said under normal circumstances.

Blade was suppressed by Su Su, and both he and Mi Su were in poor condition.

The other Sequence 2 and Sequence 3 sequences were even more overwhelmed and unable to fight back.

If we don't refund now, we really won't be able to.

As for what to do about the eldest brother?

Life and death are left to fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven!

"Trying to run?" Tashan grinned, his smile twisting like a demon in the night.

Four Symbols - A Chaotic Dance of Demons

As Tashan roared, four more giants identical to Tashan rose from the four corners of the battlefield and surrounded the group in the center of the battlefield.

This completely extinguished the already dwindling fighting spirit of the Marriott team.

Even Blade didn't expect the Salary Train team to have this trick up their sleeve.