But because they were so exhausted from running away, they didn't notice anything wrong. They just ran forward as fast as they could, trying to leave the others behind...
They don't have to run faster than the bombs, they just have to run faster than the people around them...
The scene of tens of thousands of fallen races gathering together to flee was very spectacular, just like the legendary great migration of grassland animals, and its momentum was not even smaller than the sound of artillery fire...
Some of the fallen races who could not continue running due to accidentally tripping, lack of physical strength, etc. were soon trampled into complete meat paste by the waves, squeezed into the mud, and mixed into a ball with the sand.
At this moment, if they still have their sanity, they will realize that if everyone runs together, the death rate will actually be higher.
Because any explosive can kill a group of people in a dozen square miles...
Then they found that Colin's artillery could have hit them directly, and even flew over their heads, killing the first person running, but strangely it only appeared behind them, lashing them like a groom's whip...
This is also one of the effects Colin wants to achieve.
Thoroughly drain the energy of these guys and force them to the point of complete mental and physical collapse.
However, Colin did not blindly chase after them. When he got a "hint" that these guys were running at their limit, he would ask Li Hang to slow down a little...
Give the other party a chance to catch their breath, let them see the "hope" of escape, and don't give up too early.
Of course, you can't give the other person too much time. After all, once you calm down, it's easy for them to have wild thoughts, make some wrong judgments, and make some choices that they will regret for the rest of their lives...
This degree must be grasped well, so that everything can be relaxed in moderation...
"Come on! Just hold on a little longer and we can escape!"
Urnot said while holding back his fatigue. They were still walking at this moment without stopping.
But for them at this moment, normal walking can be regarded as "rest"...
And it was a rare rest time. Once that damn explosion sounded, they had to start desperately escaping again...
But compared to the extremely miserable appearance of other races, they are obviously in much better condition due to their physical fitness.
At this time, Urnot turned his huge single eye and looked to the side, where there was a group of "Sons of Crimson" that were obviously smaller.
He did not see Sack among them. Although he had a rough guess, he still asked:
"Where's your leader?"
"We had some minor incidents..."
Hearing this, he understood. Then, Urnot frowned: "Don't you have the ability of 'prediction'? Why are you here?"
The talent of the "Crimson Son" is the spiritual power that is like a substance, and the very mysterious intuition, which overlaps with the ability of the "All-Seeing Eye", but the tendency is different...
"Our intuition is suppressed and cannot be effective..."
The "Son of Crimson" responded with a mental wave, "If the 'Eye of All-Knowing' didn't have this kind of explosive weapon, I would have thought they were members of the Eye of All-Knowing..."