"Qian Xia, Changzhou, Qing Lan, get out of here!" Zheng Qing yelled from the rooftop, "The Heaven Group of the national team is coming, 25 seconds left! They're going to kill you! Run!"
Turquoise Pool's expression changed.
"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, the Heaven Group has the fewest members, but each member is at least of S-grade Instinct! All the skills of each group complement each other! There's also an S-grade item!" she said gravely.
Her meaning was clear—
Run, the faster, the better! The farther, the safer!
This is the strength of a nation, not something any individual player can resist!
"Twenty-five seconds, no, now only 23 seconds left." The Saint Master took off his suit jacket and threw it into the air.
He unbuttoned his sleeves, eyes fixed on Li Changzhou: "To kill you, ten seconds will be enough."