"Stop looking, scram!"
Xiao Buli yelled and turned to run.
"What is that thing?" Han Baiqiang didn't immediately run but instead asked.
"The Corpse-driving Warlock, the BOSS of the Black Wilderness!"
"BOSS!" Hearing Xiao Buli's words, the three of them were scared, startled. In other games, the presence of a BOSS could be a cause for excitement, as it meant the potential to drop top-tier equipment. Especially a randomly spawning BOSS in the wild, that was definitely thrilling. But the problem was this wasn't an average game.
If they died, they would lose their jobs, and compared to the unknown value of BOSS drops, such a risk was just too great.
Therefore, within moments, all three made their own decisions, following Xiao Buli and running away from the direction of the Corpse-driving Warlock and his army of Walking Corpses, non-stop.