"Retreat!"
Lu Heng saw the Abyss Meat Tumor surging from the sixth level and shouted urgently, "Retreat from the base, do not let this thing touch you!"
"What is this?" Lin Zeyu, holding a sniper rifle, asked as he ran toward the exit.
"Abyss Meat Tumor, this thing will devour all organic matter in sight, if it entangles you, you won't be able to get away," Lu Heng quickly explained.
"It's disgusting." Lin Zeyu ran even harder.
"Mu Yu is leading the way up front, watch out for traps on the road, and forget those fools from the American team!" Lu Heng grabbed the Black Feather Spirit and pushed it toward the exit.
Su Muyu hurriedly flew towards the hole previously blasted by the American team with an RPG launcher, sending a divine feather eagle to scout ahead.
The hole blasted by the nanite self-destruct robots had been blocked.
Fortunately, the American team had created a new entrance when they came in, so they could escape along the path opened by the American team.
